[Wen Ye＋Douluo] Human Design Delusion

It's a beautiful night tonight.

Grandmaster and Flender sat opposite each other, listening to Zhao Wuji's account of everything that happened in the Star Forest.

Flanders rubbed his brows, feeling scared and irritated. So many things had happened in just a few days. Fortunately, his students were all back safely.

"Titan giant ape, azure bull python, hiss."

How could that kind of monster appear outside the Star Dou Forest? It was horrifying.

The master only cared about his student Tang San and kept asking Zhao Wuji some unexplainable details. Flanders couldn't laugh or cry and stopped him quickly, "Can't you just ask Tang San yourself tomorrow morning?"

"What about the white owl?"

The master suddenly changed the subject, and Zhao Wuji naturally answered the questions: "He is fine. He is also lucky. It's just that his meridians are blocked by the majestic soul power, and it will take some time to clear them."

“What does the plant he eats look like?”

"It is said that the plant that looks like a radish was given to him by the little tiger he rescued."

The master pondered.

There are actually such treasures on the mainland that can improve the level. Thinking of his predicament, the master felt hot in his heart, and soon became silent. He has been used to it for decades, so why is he dissatisfied now? Woolen cloth.

"Is the soul beast willing to get close to him?"

Zhao Wuji gnashed his teeth and said, "That tiger is still a cub, so he must be a little attached to it."

At that time, pets were still kept by their side for training, which was rare but not unheard of.

The master thought for a while and frowned. He always felt that something was wrong, but from the time the two separated to the time they met and then returned to the team, what the two said overlapped so much that there was no logical fault.

"How is this guy White Owl?"

"He is a bit neurotic, and his strength is really indisputable, but sometimes he obeys the arrangements and sometimes he insists on his own way. You can't guess when he will get sick." Zhao Wuji described it accurately.

Flanders scoffed.

"Haha, Xiaogang, how about you guess where he is from?"

"do not know."

Yu Xiaogang looked calm.

"I don't know either. His purpose is so strong that it's really hard to guess." Flanders sighed, then smiled again, "No matter which family he is from, the real money that goes into my pocket is of."

Although Shrek has been forced to wear small shoes in recent years, in the final analysis, he has no mortal enemies.

Send a little monster undercover?

Since people enter Shrek, they are Shrek's people when they go out.

The other party lost his wife and lost his troops.

Besides, Shrek has no shortage of sects and royal families, and there are a lot of people with backgrounds.

For example, Dai, Ning...

"Since I have raised the standard of students' basic necessities, food, clothing, housing and transportation after receiving money from others, I feel relieved when I compare the canteen and dormitories the day before yesterday with today." The master said, poking his heart out.

"Ahem." Flanders cleared his throat, feeling a little guilty, "I was poor before."

The master knew how virtuous he was and did not continue the topic.

"Compared to the mistress, the white owl needs psychological guidance more." The master frowned and said: "I always feel that he is standing on the edge of a cliff and will be doomed if someone pushes him."

Zhao Wuji chuckled: "Little madman."

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It was dawn for a long time.

The dormitory door opened quietly.

Tang San calmly entered the dormitory. He had already completed the training of the Purple Demon Eyes, and under the guidance of the master, he had deepened his understanding of the spider legs on his back. It was less than half an hour since he got up, and he happened to come back to call. People get up.

"White owl? White owl?"

"...Huh? Are the wounded going too?"

"Of course everyone is here." Tang San walked over to help the person, "I'll take you to have breakfast."

White Owl finished washing up in a daze, and then was pushed away in a wheelchair.

The two arrived at the cafeteria.

The small workshop has turned into a large canteen, and the floor is shiny and clean.

The food is still mainly porridge, but the flavors have become more varied, including basically both salty and sweet. The food is bubbling and has a rich aroma of rice. There are various side dishes beside it, which can be said to be a rich variety. There are small dishes. There is hot steam underneath to maintain the temperature.

Tang San couldn't help but pause.

He blinked, made two bowls of porridge, added some light side dishes and placed them between the white owl and himself.

The white owl suddenly said:

"You were so attentive to me today."

Tang San black line, "You are my roommate, it is my responsibility to take care of you."

"Oh, I thought you were like this because of what happened yesterday." The white owl poked open the omelette in the bowl, and the flowing egg yolk was mixed with the white porridge, exuding a scent, "I misunderstood, please don't bother me with your kindness." Roommate, help me get some radishes."

"……Row."

The white owl is not easy to take care of.

Ever since Tang San said he wanted to take care of him, he had gone four or five times just to help get things.

During this period, you had to watch him feed the tiger.

"Atsushi, do you want to eat this?"

"Ow!"

"Dun, do you want to try that bun?"

"Ow!"

……

Fortunately, the food in the canteen is plentiful, otherwise there would be no way to fill the little tiger's stomach.

They happened to be half-grown-ups at the age of a poor man, so under the master's instructions, the portion of food was absolutely enough. If they couldn't finish it, they would keep it for another meal, and if they couldn't hold it, they would mix it into pig food. It was just behind the college. There was a pig pen around.

While they were eating, several other students also came to the cafeteria yawning.

The sleepwalking group of people were not sleepy at all when they saw the brand-new canteen, and they had the best breakfast in recent times.

The bell rang.

Upon hearing the summons, all the students immediately arrived at the academy's playground.

There were not only Flanders, Zao Wuji, and Master on the playground, but also three other people. They looked like the teachers who came out to stop Teacher Zhao from going crazy during the White Owl assessment.

The formation was so big that the students couldn't help but raise their heads and chests, and even their expressions became much more serious.

"It seems that everyone is here. Let me introduce some teachers to you first."

Flanders stretched out his hand, pointed at the three soul masters in turn, and began to introduce: "Teacher Li Yusong, Wuhun Dragon Pattern Stick, Level 63 Soul Emperor; Lu Qibin, Wuhun Xingluoqi, Level 66 Soul Emperor; Shao Xin, Wuhun Tang Dou, level 71 soul saint."

Three soul emperors? !

Coupled with the two principals and deputy deans, the teaching staff is not much worse than the colleges in the main city.

Flanders continued: "Finally, Yu Xiaogang, you can just call him the master. He is Xiao San's master, and he is also the leader in the martial arts theory."

"From now on, he will be mainly responsible for your cultivation matters, and the other teachers will cooperate."

After listening, several teachers left quickly. It seemed that today's first class had nothing to do with them.

Flanders added: "Master, is there anything you want to tell them?"

"Rest where you are for an hour." The master glanced at everyone, "I will get up earlier in the future."

People need to digest after eating, otherwise direct exercise will be harmful to the body.The master was considerate of their hard work in the past few days, so he made an exception and did not get angry at this moment. However, when they saw his cold face and gray stiff face, everyone felt a sense of fear.

Inevitably, someone pulled Tang San to mutter something, but Tang San smiled and explained patiently.

"Master is not scary. In fact, he is very reasonable. You will get used to it in the future."

Ma Hongjun clicked.

"I see that the dean looks kindly on him, but he still has the same expression. He will not hold anything back when he trains us."

Oscar spoke righteously in front of the girl: "Practice just practice, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Of course you're not afraid anymore! What can a support system person do to you?" The fat man was unconvinced, and the more he thought about it, the more pitiful he became. "Every one of you has passed level [-], and we are just a little behind. If we set it to you later, If you have the same training standards, you won’t die!”

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at him and said nothing.

The white owl is sitting in a wheelchair and the old god is here: "So, the word "good fortune and misfortune depend on each other" is really good.

Ning Rongrong: ...This person is really annoying.

Time passed quickly. The master put away the manuscript paper in his hand, clapped his hands and said, "Gather."

The students quickly divided into two rows and stood up.

The master spoke in advance: "White Owl, you are injured. You will not participate in training today. Come to me."

"Ah, great."

The white owl was pushed in a wheelchair to the master's side. He raised his head and glared at the people in the two rows in front of him. Because his smile was so cheerful, many people glared at him, and the atmosphere suddenly became anxious.

The master's first lesson was a duel. Dai Mubai was stunned when he heard that he was going to duel six.

what?

Then his slightly enlarged mouth was closed under the attack of the master's mouth cannon.

Fight honestly.

If you lose, you will get sprayed.

Unexpectedly, the white owl guy was still shamelessly adding fuel to the fire: "Master, after my injury is healed, do I still have to fight like this?"

The master said bluntly: "You don't have to."

Crowd: ? ? ?

The remaining Oscars and others also did not satisfy everyone, and they criticized them all.

Several teenagers were so ashamed by his sharp criticism that they were willing to be punished.

White Owl insisted on joining in the fun: "Master, won't you criticize me?"

The master said bluntly: "You don't have to."

When everyone heard that they had to run ten times with heavy loads from the entrance of Shrek to the entrance of Soto City, the master also pushed a small cart filled with warm salt water, bananas, and sweet candies.

It was made clear that there was no room for negotiation, and those who should run had to run. The weight on everyone's back was different, which was a punishment and a test.

Everyone gritted their teeth and carried it together.

Then I turned around and saw a white owl picking up a banana and slowly peeling it off——

Laughing badly.

"The master said I don't need it."

He took a bite of the banana, his cheeks were bulging, his eyes were wilted, "But out of a humanitarian spirit, I am willing to give you moral support and move forward together."

……Oh shit.

The wounded are amazing, right?

Ma Hongjun made a gesture of wiping his neck at him, his teeth itched with hatred, he picked up the heavy basket and mouthed: "Wait for me!"

Several people started running.

After going back and forth, several people were in good physical strength and sweated a little.

The second round trip became increasingly difficult, and the battle soul masters took the initiative to bear the burden of the auxiliary system.

The white owl croaked and clapped.

The master asked Bai Owl what he had learned from the students' behavior.

White Owl: "Ang, friendship?"

The master was pleased and patted his head with a slightly stiff movement: "That's right."

……

On the fifth round, everyone was sweating profusely and their vision was dark. Everyone gritted their teeth and held on.

The white owl looked at the poor little ones who were stumbling every step, blinked, and kindly picked up a few bananas and put them aside for the convenience of a few people with weak hands and feet.

The master was even more pleased.

Keep touching your head.

Oscar was out of breath, obviously unable to speak, so he squeezed out a sound to ask Tang San: "Master... is it your master... or his?"

Double standards, double standards, right?

The master still smiled at him.

Tang San supported Xiao Wu and swallowed hard: "I...my master..."

Ma Hongjun rolled his eyes, "White Owl...is the master's son...?"

"That bitch...he, he still...snapped at me..."

……

The tenth round trip.

When several people saw Shrek's terminal, they dragged their unconscious legs and ran not far away from the master, one by one, and finally they all fell unconscious face down.

Before Oscar lost consciousness, he reached out and grabbed the wheel under the white owl.

His mouth trembled.

No sound was made.

Seeing the people helping each other who had fainted, the master smiled and called out to a few people, "White Owl, what kind of qualities do you think these partners have?"

"Do not abandon, do not give up?"

The master was even more satisfied.

Flanders, who stood aside and watched the whole process, twitched the corner of his mouth. The master's education method really aroused hatred.

The students were afraid of being upset when they woke up.

The master called a few strong men from the village to move the unconscious man back to the dormitory. The white owl also followed, saying he wanted to help take care of the man.

Flanders looked at his back and said after careful consideration: "Xiao Gang..."

"Today's...will your different treatment cause dissatisfaction among other students?"

The master looked at him and said, "The way you treat ordinary people won't work on him."

"White Owl's current problem is that he doesn't know how to get along with others in his own way. He doesn't know who he is imitating in his words and deeds. It looks interesting but is actually empty and boring."

"If you want to correct him, you have to start from the root."

Flanders clicked his tongue.

"But if he is separated from the team, won't it delay the progress?"

The master had no expression on his face and began to clean up the messy table while saying: "First of all, he must be a normal person, and secondly, he must be able to play a role in the team."

"In my opinion, Xiaosan and even Ning Rongrong are much more reassuring than White Owl."

Although the white owl is slightly older, he needs special care.

Flender smiled.

"Is that why you dote on him?"

……

"Flanders, don't tease me."

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