Douluo Continuing The Seven Shrek Monsters' Road to Godhood

Soon, Tang San stood beside Flanders and Zhao Wuji.

"Dean, Teacher Zhao! I haven't seen you two for a while, but now you are as powerful as a dragon, as strong as a horse, with a spring breeze on your face, and you are refreshed! The mistress is very happy. Recalling everything in the past, the mistress sincerely thanks you. Without you, I am so grateful. Because of the meticulous care of the mistress, I would not be where I am today. Dean, Teacher Zhao, mistress, I respect you." As he spoke, Tang San filled two glasses of wine in turn and drank them all in one gulp.

Flanders waved his hand and smiled secretly: "Young lady, you are so polite! You are getting better and better now! This dragon meat soup is so magical, and it cost you so much to make more than 36,000 copies at one time. A lot of thought!"

Tang San squinted his eyes, and of course he noticed that there was something in Flanders' words, but he also answered very calmly: "Actually, this dragon meat soup is only made by us seven monsters, as well as Xiangxiang, Qian Renxue, Hu Liena, Vulcan Dragon and With Hai Bing'er's strength, she can't even make a bowl. Dean Flender, you can't give all the credit to us. Otherwise, the misunderstanding will be too big. Xiaosan doesn't want to bear an unfair name. ." People like Jiaorouguang only contributed a little bit, but they can't take the credit! Tang San did not consider himself to be a gentleman, but he also considered himself to be no villain.

Zhao Wuji was distracted and didn't understand why, and said: "Then mistress, how did you get these things? Especially the tables and more than 36,000 chairs that go up to 17 kilometers, it is even more miraculous!"

Tang San smiled brightly and said implicitly: "Because there is a more powerful god hidden among us, but we just didn't say it."

"Oh! More powerful? Are you stronger than Xiaosan?"

Hearing Zhao Wuji's increasingly excited words, Tang San did not dare to be negligent and said quickly: "Yes, Teacher Zhao! He is much better than me. The reason why he didn't reveal it to outsiders was because he was afraid of causing unnecessary panic. Today, Please also ask the two elders not to reveal too much to outsiders. Xiaosan just doesn’t want you to misunderstand that everything is handled by me, the Seven Devils and others. Xiaosan doesn’t bother to do this kind of bad behavior and is unwilling to bear it! But I It’s not convenient to explain to too many people. So I hope that the dean and Teacher Zhao will tell everyone the truth when the time comes in the future, which will be a big favor to Xiao San.”

As he spoke, Tang San's voice became lower and lower, and gradually only Flanders, Zhao Wuji and other teachers, the sect leaders and some trusted elders of each sect could hear him clearly.

Those who heard it, including Zhao Wuji and Flanders, also had strange expressions on their faces. They were horrified and shocked, and they did not forget to nod secretly. They who knew the truth finally came to a complete realization, and everything was hard to explain.

The reason why Tang San transmitted the message in this way was due to his exquisiteness. These people had a high status and were all smart people. They told Flanders and Zhao Wuji such shocking news and asked them to keep it secret for the time being. They all heard it clearly, and they knew very well that they had to keep their mouths shut on this kind of thing, so there was no need for Tang San to explain it to them one by one.

They knew in their hearts that Tang San and other gods could not make these tables, chairs, and the dragon meat pot. There was someone else behind the scenes, that was enough! Others who don't know the details will one day learn the truth from their oral accounts, and Tang San will naturally not take the credit as his own, freeing him from a false reputation.

At this time, Flanders' thoughts returned, and he began to make small calculations in his mind. He rubbed his hands and asked Tang San with some confusion: "My dear, my dear, mistress! Where is I, the dean? This year, this year! You know The school will also expand several top-level teaching rooms. I hope that each classroom can have some unique functions. It is best to make students more focused and think more quickly. If they can also improve their mental power, eliminate The function of distracting thoughts is even better, isn’t it?”

Speaking of this, Tang San had already seen the word "Conspiracy" between Flandre's crazily raised eyebrows. Although he felt helpless, he said generously: "This is easy to handle, dean, my Tang Sect still has some black onyx chairs left. As a senior of Shrek Academy, I can just send a hundred of them to the school in the name of Tang Sect! I will When the time comes, more divine power will be injected into the chair to ensure greater benefits to the students.”

Good guy, you are so generous. There are hundreds of chairs as soon as you leave. Mistress, mistress, what can I say? You are not scheming enough! You must have hidden a lot of them secretly. I will expand ten classrooms with twenty people in each classroom, so two hundred tickets will be enough. Since the mistress is rich, don't blame the dean... Flanders thought to himself, with a greedy smile on his lips.

"The one hundred pictures from Mistress are too many, too many. Dean, I can't bear it! If you need anything, just tell me and I'll help you."

Play hard to get? Tang San was speechless, it seemed everything was not that simple. He forced a smile on his face and said in surprise: "Dean! These are all given to my alma mater by my junior high school student. How can I ask for anything in return? Just take them, dean."

"No, mistress. You must tell me what the academy can do for the Tang Sect today, otherwise I won't want a hundred chairs as the dean. Yes, I won't!"

Tang San smiled bitterly in his heart, so I forced you to do the same thing, Jue... Tang San thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "Then the dean will continue to help Tang Sect select the best students to join the sect, how about it?"

"That's good, Xiaosan, what you said is too simple. But it is not easy to train excellent students. It requires a lot of resources. And then... after a long time, everything is lacking. I can't go either Exploiting these students, in Xiaosan’s opinion, if there were more chairs, they would be able to memorize more things in less time. As a saying goes, time is money. If there is less time, can we use the least amount of time to memorize more things? What about resources to cultivate more talents?”

"What the dean said makes sense, so what else does the mistress need to do?"

Asking questions knowingly... Flanders showed a trace of impatience, "Where's the dean? It's all for the sake of the college and the future development of Tang Sect, so I have a request that is not excessive, and I need two hundred chairs."

Tang San was not shocked when he heard this. He had never seen big winds and waves before, and they were still within the tolerance range, so he replied: "Not too much, not too much! Xiaosan can do it. I want it when the dean wants. I want Niu Gao." The elders will send someone to the academy."

When Flanders heard this, his excitement only flashed away, and he secretly regretted it, "I said less!"

But no matter how greedy you are, there must be a limit, Flanders nodded happily.

On the side, Zhao Wuji felt that there was no place to bury his old face. As an elder, he not only took advantage of the younger generation, but also was greedy and greedy.

Seeing that Flanders didn't say anything, Tang San thought that Shrek Academy had indeed reached the point where it needed to be expanded and upgraded, and Shrek Academy was responsible for teaching and baptizing Tang Sect disciples before they entered the sect. As the founder of Tang Sect, and as a graduate of Shrek Academy, I should set an example and exert greater efforts.

Anyway, Zou Qi can make tables and chairs as he likes, which is not worth mentioning to the latter, so he shamelessly didn't ask Zou Qi if he wanted to, and just said generously: "Otherwise, Dean, look at it. Two hundred chairs are definitely not enough. The mistress is willing to donate 600 black onyx chairs and 600 blood agate tables on behalf of the mysterious person, and build 30 high-standard classrooms for the college. All the expenses incurred will be borne by the Tang Sect. .”

"Six hundred black onyx chairs, six hundred blood onyx tables, did I hear you correctly? This... mistress, is it too much? Is there something wrong with your brain? Do you want treatment?" Flanders is so shameless Yes, seeing that Tang San was so generous that he even wanted to contract the construction, he was a little shocked, and for a moment he didn't dare to agree. If Tang San gave him three hundred black onyx chairs, he would definitely not feel any psychological burden. But six hundred chairs, plus six hundred more expensive tables, was a level of generosity his face could not bear. What's more, Tang San also wanted to pay for thirty classrooms in full. He was so generous that he didn't dare agree, because he was afraid...

Zhao Wuji was frightened, and then his whole body trembled again, and he said in shock: "Xiao San! Are you really okay? Do you want to find a doctor to check it out? Don't be impulsive! This four-eyed owl is inherently unwanted. Don't just spoil your face! These tables and chairs have reached a point where we can't bear it, we..."

It’s understandable if Teacher Zhao was frightened. But this was the first time I had seen such a greedy dean, and he was so frightened that he thought I was mentally ill... Tang San wanted to laugh, so he interrupted Zhao Wuji and continued.

In order to dispel their concerns, I had to explain: "Hey! Actually, these tables and chairs will not cost Tangmen and me anything. Let me tell you a secret, these tables and chairs are also made by the mysterious person I mentioned before. This is also the reason why I didn’t act like a human being before and said that I gave gifts on his behalf. His ability reaches the heavens, oh, no! To describe him as heaven is an insult. Anyway, he is very strong. He can decompose matter into the smallest and smallest units. Finally, If you recombine these units according to rules, you can create different things."

Who could praise Tang San so much and demean himself? Zhao Wuji's blood boiled, "This is the ability that only the Creator should have! How can I know such a secret? This should not be pried by mortals."

Flanders was also frightened, "Isn't it? Mistress! We will keep it secret and won't say a word to others." Flanders was really frightened. Mortals should not peep into the gods. He even secretly suspected in his heart that if he talked too much, he might be reduced to ashes in an instant.

Tang San smiled and said, "The dean and Teacher Zhao already know it well, so why should the mistress say more! The only thing I want to say is: don't be afraid, nothing will happen if you say it."

Tang San knew that Zou Qi was not a vicious person, so he didn't want anyone to say anything more. He was just afraid that the God King in Heaven would know that he was still in Douluo Continent and invite him to come up to the world to have a chat. But it was different now. Zou Qi no longer had so many worries. He had already told Tang San and others that if necessary, they could talk about themselves to some familiar people. It would be harmless.

Flanders and Zhao Wuji were still in a daze for a long time before they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Flanders said: "In this case, the dean and you, Teacher Zhao, will reluctantly accept the super gift from the mistress and the mysterious senior."

What does it mean to be reluctant? Just tell me about yourself. Why did you get me in... The corners of Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched, and he cursed in his heart: "You really got an advantage and still acted like a good boy!"

Tang San responded at the same time: "Then Xiaosan, I wish the dean and Teacher Zhao will reach a higher level, and the college will get better and better. I also wish you two to break through to the realm of peerless Douluo as soon as possible."

"Hahaha... You're welcome, mistress. Teacher Zhao is a rough guy and has nothing nice to say. I just wish you and the Tang Sect will move forward to the next level."

"Then I wish you a bright future, Xiaosan, and I will send you flowers all the way. By the way, Xiaosan, don't keep busy with us. You have a lot to do. I wanted to have a good chat with you about the details of the college's expansion. Matters, but now it seems that it is inconvenient to bother."

"Okay! Then the mistress will come to the academy to visit you and the elders."

"Yeah! Go!" Flanders and Zhao Wuji said in unison.