This Trial Is a Little Impure

Oscar broke through level 30, which was a happy thing for everyone.

Taking advantage of this atmosphere, Flanders suddenly thought of a good way to train Wukong and the others.

It can not only make them more attached to each other, but also strengthen Oscar's confidence and make the whole Shrek more united.

Of course, this is just what Flanders thought in his heart.

Stepping forward, Flanders said: "To celebrate Oscar's breakthrough of level 30, your training tasks today have to be slightly changed..."

Everyone in Shrek turned their eyes to Flanders. Oscar's breakthrough requires a change in training tasks?

This made people very excited. They always felt that the changed tasks were very unfavorable to themselves. This was a kind of fear of unknown things by creatures.

Wukong was also a little surprised. A student's breakthrough required a change in tasks. This was a bit unfair in any school.

But thinking of Oscar's martial soul and his soul power breakthrough, Wukong suddenly perked up and instantly understood Flanders' intentions, looking at him with a different eye.

"He wants us to eat Oscar's soul sausage, right?" Wukong thought of this and glanced at Zhu Zhuqing next to him.

He didn't mind. Oscar's sausage tasted good. It was crispy and refreshing, with a lot of meat but not greasy. With a slight cumin flavor, it was the ultimate sausage.

If it weren't for that slogan, Oscar's sausage would definitely be popular with the public.

Wukong's original idea was not to let Zhu Zhuqing eat these things, but then he gave up the idea.

Now is the time to become stronger. What if he is not by Zhu Zhuqing's side sometimes?

It's a matter of passing this level sooner or later. It's better to pass it now than sooner or later.

At most, I feel a little uncomfortable...

"Hey, I'm always the one who gets hurt~" Wukong sighed secretly.

Flanders noticed the eyes of everyone and felt that his plan was perfect. He took care of everything and did not delay either.

Beautiful!

"Your task today is that everyone must eat a soul sausage made by Oscar!"

Flanders smiled slightly.

"I guessed it was this..." Wukong's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt a headache.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's heart was like a pot of boiling water, except Wukong.

Are you still human? Wouldn't eating that thing kill us?

Xiao Wu retched for a while, and she trembled all over when she first entered the academy.

Flanders's shoe handle raised a smile on his face, and slowly said: "In order to make our entire Shrek Academy more united, and to increase more trust in each other, this step is indispensable!"

"So, each of you must go through this." Then Flanders moved his eyes to Oscar and said: "Oscar, what to do next, I don't need to remind you."

Everyone except Wukong looked desperate, but what Flanders said was not ignored.

This is someone else's territory, you can only listen to him.

"Okay, Dean!" Oscar replied with a sunny face.

Then he began to gather soul power in his hands, and then he said a very familiar voice: "I have a big sausage!"

Flanders was creating an opportunity for him.

"Yeah~" Flanders nodded with great satisfaction.

He turned his head and said to Shrek and his group: "Who will go first?"

Everyone looked very uncomfortable. Is this edible?

Let alone whether it can be eaten or not, just whether it can be swallowed or not, this matter still needs to be thought about for a long time.

It's simply amazing.

Oscar's eyes lit up. Usually these people looked disgusted with his sausage, and they didn't even want to smell it.

What about now?

They still have to eat it one by one. In the middle, Oscar noticed Ning Rongrong, and his eyes changed slightly.

There was even some excitement and expectation. He wanted Ning Rongrong to eat it.

Wukong held his forehead and said a little tiredly: "I'll go first... Alas, I really give up."

Under the gaze of everyone, Wukong walked forward, took the sausage from Oscar's hand, and ate it by himself.

Oscar's eyes were full of tears: "55555~"

"Brother Kong, you understand me. Do you want to eat another one?" Oscar's wretched appearance and soft voice winked at Wukong again.

He increased the output of soul power in his hand and got another sausage that was twice as big as the one in Wukong's mouth.

The sound reached Wukong's ears, and Wukong coughed immediately, and some meat pieces were shelled into his throat, which could not be calmed for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing quickly took out water from the soul guide and poured it down for Wukong.

After drinking some water and swallowing it, Wukong threw away the half sausage in his hand.

He twisted his wrist and made a gurgling sound.

"Are you looking for a beating? I gave you face to eat it, but you still disgust me so much?" Wukong walked towards Oscar indignantly.

The others seemed to have seen nothing and let Wukong hit him there.

Hit him quickly, it's better to knock him unconscious, just in time to avoid the disaster, and delay it as long as possible.

Live one day at a time.

Anyway, as long as there is a one-minute gap, they don't want to eat.

Wukong's energy comes quickly and disappears quickly, and it didn't take much strength to hit Oscar.

Good guy, if he really hit him, one punch would smash his big head.

Oscar, with a bruised face, snorted in resentment: "You...you all bully me."

How mean it is.

Hearing that Oscar was still not giving up, Wukong turned his head and gave him a meaningful smile, which scared Oscar out of his psychological shadow.

"Talk less and do more, okay, little Aoao..." Wukong smiled and patted Oscar's shoulder gently.

"I understand, Brother Kong..." Oscar called Wukong Brother Kong with the heart of surviving a disaster.

He is actually older than Wukong, but because of his strength and the oppressive aura, Oscar dare not call Wukong Xiaokong.

In the original work, because Tang San did not have this momentum, Oscar directly called Tang San: "Xiao Saner..."

After that, he still solved the big sausage in his hand by himself. Oscar's sausage was still very useful for these external injuries. In a short while, his face, which was tilted to the left and purple, returned to its original handsomeness.

At Flanders' order, several more were made.

As for the person who came forward after Wukong, no one could have imagined it.

"Don't push Sang, I'll go!"

It turned out to be Ning Rongrong.

She stepped forward and grabbed a sausage from Oscar, although she still had some reluctance on her face.

But the determination in her eyes did not diminish at all, she opened her small mouth and bit it directly, and the sound of crunching rang in her mouth.

Seeing this scene, Wukong thought of those cute food anchors in his previous life. The sound of chewing something in the mouth was really a benefit for earphone party.

In order to prove what Wukong said to her, Ning Rongrong listened to everything and made up her mind to change herself.

(It was just about cultivating attitude, who would change their personality?)

"Ning Rongrong on the tip of the tongue..." Zhu Zhuqing murmured in a low voice.

"Oh, you have learned to complain, little cat..." Wukong laughed strangely and reached out to pinch Zhu Zhuqing's round and smooth face...