[Wen Ye＋Douluo] Human Design Delusion

Li Yusong waved his hand and was too lazy to care about them anymore. He called Mubai twice and asked him to lead a few people into the academy.

After entering the fence that was not really a gate, I saw a wooden building with uneven ground, as simple as the outside.

Dai Mubai didn't go far before he stopped, pointed to the empty space before, and said: "The second and third level assessments are just ahead. The teacher will tell you how to do it."

Before he finished speaking, Dai Mubai suddenly stopped for a moment. Xiao Wu followed his line of sight and suddenly realized, "I'm looking at a beautiful woman. No wonder, I feel like I've lost my soul."

Dai Mubai clicked his tongue: "Who doesn't like to see beautiful women?"

"Of course you two are not like us," Dai Mubai said, hooking his arm around the white owl, "Brother, is it wrong for people to like looking at beautiful women?"

Xiao Wu blushed and snorted, waiting for Dai Mubai to be rejected.

From the moment he met Dai Mubai at the Rose Hotel, he was like a playboy who hugged him from side to side. He was very evil and attracted bees and butterflies. Bai Owl and he were not the same kind of people.

"Of course."

But the white owl's answer surprised her.

She looked at the handsome white owl in surprise, her mouth wide open in disbelief that those words came out of his mouth, "You, how did you..."

"Me, I don't gamble or drink, I don't have any worldly desires, why don't people look at beautiful women?"

The white owl spreads its hands.

"……rogue!"

"How can I be a gangster? In addition to beauties, I also like to look at handsome guys. It's instinct for people to be lustful." Bai Owl talked eloquently, but he didn't know how much impact his words had on those who were traveling with him.

Tang San raised his fist and put it to his mouth, suppressing his smile and coughing lightly.

Xiao Wu was stunned on the spot.

Dai Mubai quickly put his arm on his shoulder, his expression slightly unnatural.

He obviously thought of something bad.

The white owl glanced at him and sighed: "Don't worry, brother, I'm just saying that I'm lustful, not to the point of not being selective about food."

Dai Mubai's whole person was even worse.

Isn't this more humiliating than falling in love with him? !

"Pfft-"

A soft laugh came.

"It's rare to see Boss Dai suffer. It's really strange."

Accompanied by the joking sound, hot air blew in, and the aroma of sausages instantly filled the air.

The white owl sniffed, looking for the source.

Not far away there was a cart selling sausages. The man pushing the cart was dressed in simple gray clothes, had neat short hair, peach-blossom eyes and a beard, and had a soft voice.

The weird combination is vividly reflected on him,

Xiao Wu found it hard to believe that that soft female voice could come from the mouth of a big man with such a rough appearance.

Dai Mubai started to frown when he saw him like this: "Oscar, why are you still here?"

"Why can't I be here?"

"Boss Dai, this is a serious business to make money. Just this day, there will be more people."

Perhaps noticing the attention of everyone, he slowly pointed at the sausages on the stall and promoted.

"I want to have a few, they're hot."

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu: "I just ate all the fruits, do you want some sausages?"

The white owl thought: "Buy one for me too."

Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue at him and said, "Mistress, don't buy it for him!"

Tang San smiled and shook his head. A sausage was worthless, so he paid politely, "Uncle, please give me three sausages."

The man called uncle first looked at Tang San with resentment, touched his thick beard, and muttered, "How can I call him an uncle?"

He quickly selected the three best-looking sausages from the stall, neatly packaged them and handed them out.

Dai Mubai looked at him sideways.

Oscar: "I'll just make money from this one line of business!"

After saying that, before anyone could answer, he pushed the stall cart and ran very fast.

The white owl didn't know why, so he took a bite of the sausage in his hand. The meat was crispy and tender, and the juice exploded in his mouth. The white owl said honestly: "It's quite delicious."

After chewing, the meat turned into a warm current and flowed to the stomach, feeling warm.

"Food-based martial arts?" He muttered, then asked casually: "Does the academy not allow mobile stalls?"

Dai Mubai couldn't stop him in time, and watched helplessly as the white owl finished the sausage in two or three bites, twitching the corner of his mouth in desperation.

"The academy is so poor, what else is not allowed? You...have eaten, so forget it."

Xiao Wu and Tan Zhang looked at each other holding up sausages, feeling an ominous premonition in their hearts.

"..."

Then don't start talking about it, and leave half of it to attract people's imagination.

Food-based martial arts have a side effect. If you want the food to change, you must match it with different soul spells. After thinking about it, maybe the spell is not very "wonderful".

"What is his soul curse?"

Xiao Wu couldn't resist her curiosity: "Soul curse? Only food-type soul masters can use soul curses, right?"

Is the sausage in your hand actually a product of soul skills?

The unshaven old man just now turned out to be a rare food-type soul master.

This college is really interesting.

White Owl stuffed sausage in his mouth and said vaguely: "Thinking of the soul curse aside, this sausage tastes pretty good. At least among the food-type soul masters I have met, it is pretty good."

Dai Mubai was helpless: "He is a student of the academy, so of course he is very good."

"He is a student?!"

Several people spoke in unison.

"...Indeed."

Dai Mubai explained: "Despite his sloppy appearance, he is actually only 14 years old."

"14 years?!"

Here we go again.

"...You can still look good after shaving. To be honest, Oscar looks pretty good."

"..."

Obviously don't believe it.

Dai Mubai led them to the place where they were queuing up. He looked at the back of someone in the queue with slightly complicated eyes and kept saying, "Shrek is a monster academy. There are all kinds of monsters."

"Oscar's martial spirit has no attack power and is equivalent to the existence of an auxiliary soul master. However, it is considered strange among food soul masters. It can both fill the stomach and increase the power. In addition to the soul curse when performing soul skills, it is too vulgar. , the rest is fine.”

"In addition, the school has few opportunities to make money, so the dean tacitly allowed him to set up a stall on the entrance day."

Dean Shesou collected the stall fee by the way.

Dai Mubai glanced at the cute Xiao Wu, and then said: "But, people who know him will never eat the sausages he made unless necessary. In addition, he is really hairy, and one day If he doesn't shave, he will turn into an uncle, so he is also called Big Sausage Uncle in the academy."

Alas.

This nickname doesn't sound very civilized.

However, from Dai Mubai's few words, one can still understand the poverty of this soul master college.

White Owl: "To a certain extent, the soul curse is actually a basis for judging the character of a soul master."

Dai Mubai nodded.

This is... correct.

Oscar is really naughty.

Xiao Wu couldn't help laughing: "Then what is his soul curse?"

Tang San subconsciously took a bite of the sausage, then he was startled, his throat rolled, and he swallowed.

"...It's delicious."

Pray that the soul curse won't be too disgusting.

Dai Mubai looked around. The girl in line in front seemed to notice their conversation. She turned her head slightly, revealing her fair profile and beautiful features.

"It's okay if you eat it. Auxiliary soul skills will have no side effects." Dai Mubai leaned close to Tang San and Bai Owl's ears and lowered his voice, "The soul curse is-"

"I have a big sausage."

……

Instantly nauseated.

Tang San held up the sausage that he had taken a bite of, neither throwing it away nor eating it, but finally quickly threw the thing into the soul guide on his waist.

On the other hand, the white owl.

As if nothing happened.

Tang San sighed secretly, as expected of modern people a hundred years later, their psychological quality was much better than his own.

The girl in front covered her mouth and smiled. She was wearing a white dress and looked harmless and cute.Besides her, there was a girl in a black dress with a gorgeous appearance and a cold expression.

The two of them were warm and cold, unexpectedly harmonious.

There were not many people hanging around in the second and third levels. Dai Mubai glanced at the girl in black dress several times without being too subtle, and then he came up to the teacher in the third level and whispered a few words.

The teacher nodded: "Then take them directly to the fourth level. By the way, these two girls have also passed level 25. I can't leave here, Mubai, you can lead them there."

"Okay, teacher."

The few people in line suddenly felt sore in their eyes when they saw Dai Mubai leading a few people deeper into the academy.

The qualifications for the second and third level interviews must be over level 25. Only the two girls here meet the requirements, and the rest must pass the first level.

One of the short, fat boys was quite unconvinced. He pointed at the tallest white owl in the crowd and shouted: "Why should he go to the fourth level?"

"Looking at how old he is, he should pass with us even if he is over level 25."

"I don't agree!"