LRAB Chapter 83
Chapter 83
Chapter 83 Going Back
"Xiao Mo, how are you doing over there?"
Oscar's tone was somewhat hesitant. These days, thanks to Shao Xin's wealth, Oscar had been living a very comfortable life, even becoming a little carried away.
When he first met Xie Mo, he was still a little unsettled. However, Xie Mo's demeanor and aura made him suddenly feel ashamed of himself. What was he? He was just a food-type soul master with no combat power.
The other party has great talent and a titled Douluo teacher. Compared to the other party's success in Heaven Dou City, how can he, stuck in this small city, compare?
"How was it? Not bad, right?"
"He was a genius in conversation and a commoner among ordinary people. Because of my master's status and my own talent, I was able to see many different kinds of people there. Of course, the most important thing was to work hard to cultivate and strengthen myself."
Using a parallel phrase from an inscription he had learned in his previous life, Xie Mo pondered for a moment and then gave a simple answer. In fact, those who could surround him were basically either geniuses or strong people. His circle was right here. Even the so-called mortals, the ordinary people who could leave an impression on him, all had their own shining points.
Xie Moshen agreed that when you become powerful, the whole world will be full of good people.
Although he encountered dangers in the process of becoming stronger, these were also part of the scenery along the way. Even if he didn't want to encounter them, he was already there, so appreciating them was also a kind of fun.
Oscar tried his best to imagine Xie Mo's life: eating delicacies every day? Frequently interacting and playing with peers who were also geniuses? A bunch of Soul Saints with similar strength to the Dean rushing to curry favor with him?
Oscar was a bit of a headache. Shao Xin only taught him cultivation and then gave him some basic lessons on interpersonal skills and literacy. He himself was self-taught and didn't know how to teach a disciple. All he did was pass on his experience to the other party as much as possible.
"That sounds really good."
Oscar blinked at Xie Mo, admiring the air about him; he wanted to be like that when he had money.
He even tried to make friends with his teachers' and friends' peers, but one day he overheard them talking behind his back, saying he was like a stupid nouveau riche. Suddenly, he felt that the fat guy was better, so he gradually distanced himself from him. Shao Xin noticed this, but he didn't force it. His apprentice was so talented, he couldn't blame others for his lack of discernment.
"What, you want to go too?"
Xie Mo looked at Oscar with a smile. Some people said that even without Tang San, Oscar could still become the God of Food step by step. Others said that without Tang San, Oscar would never be able to meet the requirements for the God Exam, and at most he would only become a Limit Douluo.
But he didn't care about those things; what he valued was a person's character and their loyalty to him.
Besides, who can know what the future holds for the Oscars?
When Su Yuntao told Tang San that Blue Silver Grass was a useless martial soul with no hope, he never imagined that he would become a God King in the future. Maybe Oscar would encounter a relic one day and start the God Trial directly, or he might step into an ancient teleportation array and arrive at the Sun Moon Continent, where he would be recruited by the royal family as a prince consort. Anything is possible.
Compared to most people, Oscar's personality is actually quite good, especially under the influence of Shrek Academy's school spirit.
"this······"
Oscar hesitated for a moment. He was only an eight-year-old child, and even if he was smart, it would be difficult for him to make a judgment immediately. However, his mind was still working very quickly.
"Xiao Mo, are you planning to take Fatty with you?"
Oscar stroked his chin and changed the subject. He didn't actually think Xie Mo would take Ma Hongjun away, so he didn't stay. Later, he also felt indignant on Ma Hongjun's behalf. However, seeing the dean's beaming face, who seemed to have become a few years younger, he realized that he was still too naive.
"Hongjun, that depends on how well Shrek Academy trains him."
Besides visiting Ma Hongjun, Xie Mo also wanted to give him and the academy a simple assessment. If they passed, they would soar to great heights. With Xie Mo guiding them since childhood, they wouldn't just be a Phoenix God who was slightly inferior to the one in the original story. However, if they just lived a life of idleness and waited to die, and if they fell into depravity in the future, he would have to take drastic measures.
"Hehe, it should be alright..."
Oscar gave a sheepish smile. He couldn't really comment on this, but he and Ma Hongjun got along quite well anyway.
When they occasionally come here to eat, he will order one or two dishes that the other person hasn't tried before and pack them up to take back for them to eat. In total, Ma Hongjun has eaten a lot of the food here in the academy. The money Ma Hongjun gives is actually not enough to cover the cost of the food. His teacher knows this, so he turns a blind eye and gives him money. It just so happens that his disciple needs a brother to protect him, so this is a good opportunity to build a bond.
Accompanied by the enticing aroma of food and the waiter's gentle voice, Xie Mo put all these things aside; rice was still the most important thing.
Seeing Xie Mo eating so heartily, Oscar couldn't help but feel that his appetite had increased. He ate much more than usual, and his stomach was so full that he felt a little uncomfortable.
When it came time to pay the bill, Xie Mo ignored Oscar's objections and paid directly, also ordering some dishes to bring to Ma Hongjun.
"I was supposed to treat you to dinner."
Oscar rubbed his round belly, a sheepish smile on his face. He had thought he was going to suffer a huge loss, but in the end he still benefited.
"I ate most of it, not to mention you provided a private room."
Xie Mo shook his head slightly. He liked this model, which did not require equal contributions from both sides, but still required some contribution.
Previously, if he went to find good food, he would have the person who brought him pay. If the person told him the location or made a reservation, he would pay directly.
Of course, this excludes treating others to meals.
Under Oscar's surprised gaze, Xie Mo put the packed food into his storage soul tool, stretched, and walked outside.
"A storage soul tool?"
"Didn't you already know that?"
"I forgot, I forgot."
Oscar looked enviously at the bag at the other person's waist; even his teacher didn't have that kind of thing, and it was very hard to buy.
After spending a short time with Xie Mo, they parted ways. He originally thought he wouldn't see him again for a long time, and at first he almost didn't recognize him.
"Let's go. Are you going to find your teacher or come with me to Shrek Academy?"
In the bustling hall, Xie Mo turned to Oscar and asked.
"I'll go with you. We can just find someone to tell the teacher."
Oscar rolled his eyes a few times, then chuckled and explained that this was his teacher's private room, and that he just needed to give instructions.
He preferred watching the excitement rather than listening to his elders chat.
"OK."
Oscar disappeared for two minutes, then ran back and found Xie Mo standing not far from the door, seemingly looking at something.
As soon as he stepped outside, the warmth on his body was quickly replaced by a chill. Oscar subconsciously blew his hands out and looked up at Xie Mo, only to find that the once clear sky had turned somewhat gray, with goose-feather-like snowflakes falling from the sky.
"It's snowing."
Oscar was a little disappointed, as he would have to spend money to take a carriage back again.
"It's snowing."
Xie Mo then thought back to the day after the light snow.
"Let's go, I'll show you something new."
Xie Mo patted Oscar on the shoulder, his face showing a rare burst of energy since his return.
"Something new?"
Oscar blinked, wondering what new and interesting things his friend, who had just returned from the capital, would come up with.
My child can't afford lollipops anymore, please help out!
(End of this chapter)