Go back to Shrek.

Tang San, Xiao Wuren and others have recovered their energy, and several of them are sitting in a row cultivating their soul power.

All the students were very diligent. When the master came back and saw this scene, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Master, what's going on?" Tang San opened his eyes, was startled, and then came forward to pick him up.

Flanders: "You are not smart, you offended people you shouldn't offend, and you deserve it."

Tang San and White Owl:...?

The former was a little confused, while the latter had a fish-eye expression to express his dissatisfied protest.

Then when Oscar's sausage and Teacher Shao's jelly beans were eaten one after another, the white owl let out an "oh hoo" and leaned down comfortably in the wooden chair, feeling warm all over.

When the master saw that he was in good condition, he began to solve the confusions encountered by the remaining students in their cultivation one by one. Everyone gave them detailed instructions and proposed solutions that made the students' eyes light up. They were very happy. responsibly handle.

After receiving a compliment from the master, Xiao Wu winked and showed off to Tang San, who smiled helplessly.

Yuan Yi noticed that there was a thin chain on the girl's clean neck, and the other part was hidden in the collar. Looking at the two people who were more "glue-like" than before, it was not difficult to guess that Tang San had regarded the ring as a gift. Sent away.

The dean and the master seemed to have important things to talk about, so they left them after summing up a few words.

Until they could no longer see their backs, Oscar instantly shed his timid expression.

He walked up to the white owl, sat down, and asked, "Are you okay?"

White Owl: "What do you think?"

Oscar smiled happily: "It seems not good. Knowing that you are not good makes me feel relieved."

White Owl:?

Ma Hongjun was gloating about his misfortune, and Tang San and Dai Mubai, who had always been steady, couldn't hold it back either. The girls gathered together and whispered quietly, and the air was filled with a happy atmosphere.

——They spent half their lives under the master's devilish training, but the white owl can wander around and enjoy the happiness. There is no such reason!

Sure enough, the world is fair.

"That's too much." The white owl stuck out his tongue.

He raised another finger and shook it: "Don't you realize who I am?"

Everyone: Huh?

The white owl stretched out his hands and hugged the sky. His tone was filled with pride and pride: "I am a rich man who invested in Shrek; I am a genuine honorary leader; I am a comparison leader. You are a class above me!"

"Show me some respect, huh?"

Crowd: ...

Suddenly I felt my face twitch.

"Shut up and eat." He muttered the soul curse and stuffed the sausage into the white owl's mouth in one movement. Oscar said: "We are all human beings. There is no such thing as hierarchy. After all, money can't buy our integrity!"

Ma Hongjun added: "When will the big leader be able to stand up with all four limbs and start croaking again!"

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth and smiled softly.Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Bai Owl with cold eyes.

Xiao Wu waved her fist and said bluntly: "If your injury hadn't healed yet, you would have been beaten today."

Others laughed in agreement.

"The following is my fault." Mr. Bai refused to repent and continued to speak harshly.

The boys rushed forward and scratched him. The tiger cub was so surprised that he jumped off the white owl's lap and looked at the surrounded boy with wide eyes. He didn't have any uncomfortable expression on his face, which made him very confused. He hadn't figured it out yet. Ning Rongrong picked her up, touching and rubbing her.

The white owl over there seemed to have been pinched as well: "Oh, who poked me in the belly?"

"Pfft, hahaha!"

The previous sour dissatisfaction because White Owl did not participate in the training disappeared in the fun.

"Little White Owl, what is your third soul skill?" Oscar rushed up and hooked up with the White Owl, and pestered him shamelessly: "Tell me!"

Not only him, everyone was curious.

The young man who was focused on everyone squinted his eyes and smiled, "You really want to know?"

"really!"

Even the calm and self-possessed Tang San, who had been born in two lifetimes, pricked up his ears and listened after hearing this topic.The White Owl is full of secrets, which makes people very interested in exploring.

So far, the soul ring he has used the most and is also the only one is the second yellow hundred-year soul ring.

At first, everyone was actually a little jealous and jealous. It is normal and unavoidable to have such emotions when they find that their peers are ahead of them. However, after getting along for a long time, they got used to the gap and went away.

Now just out of curiosity.

To a certain extent, martial arts are very rigid, and soul skills are also rigid, because the older the soul ring is, the more powerful the soul skills are, and there will be no exceptions.

In the past, as a great soul master, it was understandable for Bai Owl to choose a stronger second soul skill, but now it is different. Bai Owl already has a stronger third soul skill, and he can no longer fight to death with his second soul skill. Get up to speed.

"Do not say."

The fat man stared: "Why?"

Bai Owl said in a serious tone: "Because the third soul skill is not suitable for fighting."

He talked eloquently: "And the new brother is a very stable person, so I must be stable too."

...? !

Ma Hongjun had a puzzled look on his face, and he looked at Dai Mubai, who looked like he was hesitating to speak.

Oscar: "...Brother, I've been wanting to ask you for a long time, who are those weird names for?"

"For my friends, of course."

friend?

Oscar was a little incredulous at first, but he suddenly recalled something and hesitated: "Your friend... is the soul skill?"

"of course not."

"Friends are friends."

The white owl said it happily, but it didn't sound that way to other people's ears.

The fat man couldn't hold back his words: "None of those... pfft!" Oscar pushed his elbow on his side, and the fat man vomited and immediately closed his mouth.

"Uh, um, that Akutagawa or something...is that the name you gave your second soul skill?"

Dai Mubai seemed a little abrupt when he changed the topic, and received a few looks of condemnation.

"It's not a soul skill, it's a friend."

Bai Owl corrected him, and then explained seriously: "Friends and soul skills are different."

He is telling the truth, for example, "Rashomon" and Akutagawa Ryunosuke cannot be confused.

……

look at each other.

The white owl would point at the air and introduce those weird names to them, and would sing in harmony with the air from time to time, as if someone was talking to him. In the past, he just thought this person was strange, but now he has mixed feelings in his heart.

"I know what you are thinking?" The white owl turned his head to look at them. The sun was setting, and a haze-like shadow fell on the side of his face. The straight bridge of his nose was beautifully curved, and his pupils were crystal clear, "It doesn't matter."

The White Owl has always had a pretty good reputation in the minds of Shrek students——

Outstanding appearance, outstanding fighting talent, and proficiency in using soul skills that they cannot match.

Occasional neurotic behavior, frequent suicidal impulses, and an unpleasant attitude.

He's not perfect, but he's close to it.

The white owl is like a piece of crystal-clear and pure white jade. Its "flaws" are ink-colored markings, but they don't make people feel weird when embedded in them. On the contrary, they should be that way.

He is charming.There is no doubt about this.

The kind of like that arises has nothing to do with love/desire. A more accurate description should be personality charm.

Mystery arouses the desire to discover;

Power makes people admire and surrender;

Loneliness will make people silent and then give in subconsciously.

White Owl is a very complicated person, but he will not make Shrek's students feel uncomfortable. They can get close to each other, have fun, and even get together to discuss interesting things from all over the world.

No one would erect a high wall in front of a friend, so White Owl continued the topic in an understated manner.

"You can't see them, so you think they're fake, right?"

Dai Mubai: "We..."

"It doesn't matter." White Owl smiled, "It really doesn't matter, just pretend that I am the only one who can see it."

Tang San suddenly interrupted: "Can't your family also see it?"

Tang San had seen the child several times with the blessing of the Purple Demon Eyes, so he knew that White Owl was not completely talking to the air, but when White Owl introduced other "people", he always pointed at his own body.

Not sure yet...

This was not the only thing that was wrong with the white owl. After careful analysis, Tang San came to the conclusion:

The young white owl must have suffered inhuman treatment or stimulation, which led him to commit suicide.

"I told you that I ran away from home, and they thought I was sick." Bai Owl changed the topic, "But I am different from Sister Rongrong. I will not go back."

Ning Rongrong, who was suddenly mentioned, blinked, as if he didn't understand why his name was suddenly mentioned.

Tang San: "Why?"

The person with a bandage on his face and one eye exposed seemed a little uncomfortable. He pulled the cloth covering his eyes and said, "Is the reason important?"

"important."

The others were a little confused, how could Tang San, who had always been calm and collected, pursue this matter so persistently.

Tang San maintained his original expression, unable to see his emotions, "I want to know."

"Because of hatred, because of dislike." White Owl pulled on the bandage: "Staying in Shrek will make me stronger."

Zhu Zhuqing was startled. He was determined to become stronger by any means necessary. So was he...

"Come for a hug." The white owl suddenly spoke.

He stretched out his hand to gather the air in front of him, and touched it gently, as if he was comforting someone, with a clear smile in his eyes, "Brother will comfort you."

Xiao Wu even noticed something was wrong: "You..."

"Xiao San——!" The voice sounded long, and the man quickly leaned towards Tang San.

Tang San forcibly suppressed his reflexive attack movements, and considering that the man's injuries were not fully healed, he stood stiffly on the spot and let the white owl bump into him.

The man smiled.

It was clear that just now he looked like an extremely gentle and kind person, but his face changed so quickly that it was staggering.

"Can I sponsor a piece of mutated bluesilver grass?" he asked loudly.

"I recalled the disgusting things and felt that I couldn't stay in this dirty world any longer. I wanted to get some relief."

Tang San:……

"No."

"Okay, by the way, I've taken the first soul skill. Let's change it." White Owl said confidently: "Be polite. I answered all the questions you asked me just now."

"Can't you please satisfy me in turn?"

Tang San was a little troubled by his sophistry of changing the concept, and refused again.

The fat man couldn't control his emotions and almost laughed out loud, "Pfft..."

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