Douluo: Senior Sister is too popular, what should I do?

Chapter 8 Is it a Hedgehog?

"Li Ze is a guy, does Li look like a hedgehog?"

Zhao Wuji asked inarticulately, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, his tongue was numb and his tongue was bleeding, he desperately turned his head and covered his face with his hands to stay away from the camera of Sang Xia, every cell in his body was filled with resistance, he would rather die than be himself as a respected person. Can be photographed.

Tang San staggered back a step, took a few quick breaths to calm down, it was really too much effort to move the Clear Sky Hammer with his level 29 soul power, but it was his mental power that consumed the most, in this battle He used all possible methods in the middle, and it can be said that he was exhausted in order to maximize the effect of every hidden weapon. Now he suddenly relaxed and his eyes went black, and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Sang Xia saw him hit. Having suffered so badly, he kindly gave him another recovery soul skill, and Oscar also gave him a hand from behind to make him stand still.

Oscar, who was sent back to the dormitory by Sang Xia to shave, was summoned by Dai Mubai to do medical treatment in the field. Although Sang Xia has better healing soul skills, Zao Wou-ki knew with his toes that this bad girl would definitely not Give him the treatment, without humiliating himself, he reached out his hand to Oscar: "Xiao Ao, give me a sausage and a sausage each."

Oscar didn't recognize the guy in front of him whose nosebleeds were all over his head and his face was obstructing the city's appearance, and he asked who you are.

Zhao Wou-ki was furious: "It's deliberate, it's not like Zao Wou-ki!"

"Uh..." Oscar really wanted to ask how Zao Wou-ki got beaten up like this, but after receiving the cue from Dai Mubai's eyes, he swallowed the words back with great insight, holding Zao Wou-ki as if he wanted to eat People's gazes walked up to him and recited his soul curse that was unanimously considered by all members of Shrek Academy to be mentally polluted, and graciously handed out a sausage and a sausage in his hand.

Zhao Wuji was not polite to him either, he ate the sausage and sausage extremely quickly, his face looked better now.

I have to say that Zao Wou-ki really knew Sang Xia very well, she really didn't intend to treat him at all, not only that, but also held up the picture-taking soul guide she asked Oscar to bring and slapped him fiercely while gloating and making sarcastic remarks: "Are you stupid? You are twelve years old, so you must be a rabbit."

Zhao Wou-ki's nose almost turned crooked from her anger.

Thinking that he, the dignified King Ming, has never suffered such a big loss in his life, but he can't say anything, after all, all this is purely his own trouble, and he doesn't want to be here for a moment after being ashamed After staying, turn around and leave.

"Teacher Zhao, wait a minute."

Tang San called out to stop him, Zao Wou-ki, who was wiping the blood on his face indiscriminately, paused, and asked in a rough voice: "What else do you want to do?"

"Let me help you take out the hidden weapon in your body. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will affect your body." After a full-strength battle with Zhao Wuji, Tang San, who lost his composure due to Xiao Wu's injury, has calmed down. In Zhao Wuji's tragic situation, he somewhat regretted that the shot was too heavy, and his face showed a slightly apologetic look, "Your strength is too strong for me, I have to go all out. I'm sorry."

Zhao Wuji's face looked a little better now, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face quickly, Sang Xia was right, he was indeed no match for this 12-year-old kid in terms of stability.

After the dragon beard needle pierced the human body, it automatically tangled and curled up, entangled with the skin and muscles, and small bulges bulged up on Zao Wou-ki's body surface. It was as if it had been gouged out, making Zhao Wuji, who had rough skin and thick flesh, twitch with pain on his face. After Tang San took out all the dragon whisker needles, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, but under the eyes of everyone, he insisted on dying. To save face and suffer, he didn't say a word.

Tang San also recovered all the hidden weapons scattered all over the ground to the moonlit night of the 24th bridge. These inconspicuous little things are expensive to make, and they can save a little bit, and many of them are poisoned, and they may hurt if they are left alone. other people.

"I think it's a hedgehog." Zao Wou-ki shivered, mumbled as he quickly moved away from these unpredictable fancy weapons, and only left a sentence for Dai Mubai and Sang Xia, "Mubai, girl, You take the freshmen to check in, remember to get up early when school starts tomorrow."

Seeing that Zao Wou-ki was walking away, Oscar leaned in front of Tang San with a gossipy face, and the two brothers hooked his shoulders and chattered non-stop: "Little brother, you can do it, it's the first time I've seen Teacher Zhao so embarrassed Well, what is that thing you picked up from the ground, it looks like a needle to me? Just relying on this can you beat Teacher Zhao violently? I want to learn this too, as long as you teach me, I will call you big brother!"

"It's just a fluke." Naturally, Tang San would not tell the secret of the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect to the people he met for the first time, and lightly dismissed Oscar's long speech.

Sang Xia scolded Oscar for talking so much: "You slept until dawn and Tang San just finished two fights, can you let him clean up for a while? Hurry up and help him go back to the dormitory to rest."

"Uh... I'm actually fine, thanks to my sister's soul skills." Tang San said honestly, Sang Xia's soul skills undoubtedly had a top-notch recovery effect. His current physical strength and soul power have returned to normal levels, and his injuries have completely healed Now, only a little tired mentally, but not to the point of needing to be supported.

Speaking of which, he has already seen two of Sangxia's soul skills. In addition to healing, there is also the ice blue ripple that was cast on the field just now. From the effect point of view, it is a control-type soul skill that can limit the speed and operation of soul power. Being able to suppress a soul sage in the state of being possessed by a martial soul is of course an undoubted powerful skill, but he still doesn't know her martial soul and level - Sang Xia doesn't say anything, he can't be rude to ask about it.

An academy that only accepts monsters... Will she be the biggest monster in this academy?
Sang Xia could sense that Tang San was observing her silently with scrutinizing eyes, but she didn't bother to pay attention to her, anyway, she couldn't be arrested for autopsy, so he could do it if he wanted to.

Ning Rongrong helped Xiao Wu, and Sang Xia helped Zhu Zhuqing. From the school gate, she could see that Dai Mubai paid special attention to this girl, and warned him not to harm others. Dai Mubai smiled wryly and said, Senior Sister, I am in your heart Is this kind of image? Sang Xia rolled her eyes and said that you have no image in my heart at all.

But the surname is Zhu, Wuhun is a ghost civet, even if Dai Mubai hesitated to say Sang Xia, he knew that he was thinking of the mess at home, she complained in her heart that when Young Master Dai swore out of righteous indignation that she refused to arrange marriage , Seeing that the little girl is pretty, she immediately changed her face, shameless.

But this marriage should really be opposed, he is so unmasculine, he is not worthy of Zhu Zhuqing at all.

After all, it involved personal privacy, so she didn't ask Zhu Zhuqing about it.The dormitories for the boys and girls were not in the same place, and the group separated at the fork in the road. Before leaving, Dai Mubai winked at Sang Xia, and made mouth gestures to ask her to take care of Zhu Zhuqing. Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu couldn't get along.

Seeing him clasping his hands together and shaking his palms twice as if begging, Sang Xia reluctantly gave him face.

"You have also seen the situation of the college. There are not a few schools in the entire Douluo Continent with worse conditions than ours. Two people share a bed, and there is no private bathroom." She pointed to the village in front of you who was borrowed. The dormitory converted from a private house, half-jokingly said to Ning Rongrong, "It's definitely incomparable to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, it's still too late to turn around and leave now."

"It's okay." Although Miss Ning lived in the hotel with the best conditions even if she ran away from home, the flowers on the table every day are not the same. There are waiters to help carry the bags during the check-in and check-out process. It is true that I have never stayed in such a bad hotel. However, she has kept her psychological expectations to a minimum. After seeing the clean and tidy dormitory environment, although it is not magnificent, she actually thinks it is not bad. "I thought I was going to live in the cowshed I passed by before."

It was even easier for Xiao Wu to pass the time. She was even very pleasantly surprised: "Two people share a bed? That's so good. I used to live in a Datong bunk with 20 people in one room."

Sangxia didn't expect the younger generation to be so receptive. She was rarely at a loss for words. She raised her hand and lovingly rubbed the head of the little rabbit who sounded like she had a hard life before: "Okay."

"Then Xiao Wu, let's share a room." Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes, and took Xiao Wu's arm to extend the invitation.

She is also very aggressive and doesn't want to be in the same room with Sangxia, because one mountain can't accommodate two tigers, and she doesn't want to be in the same room with Zhu Zhuqing, for fear that she will be suffocated to death if she can't talk to her roommate for a day, and Zhu Zhuqing will also attack her favorite paper man.

Xiao Wu wanted to share a room with her pretty sister, but Ning Rongrong blinked her eyes and looked at her expectantly, making her too embarrassed to refuse, and Sang Xia saw that the two had already made up, so she took Zhu Zhuqing away Now, she looked at the figure walking away from her sadly, and nodded in agreement with Ning Rongrong: "Okay."

　At the same time, Tang San stood at the door of the dormitory and looked at Oscar seriously: "Do you wash your socks?"

　　Oscar patted his chest and promised: "I wash it every day. I'm not the kind of unhygienic person like Dai Boss and Fatty!"

　　Tang San breathed a sigh of relief.

　　Back then Tang San didn't know that he was too happy, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun lived together not only because they had similar tastes, but also because they didn't want to be roommates with Oscar.

　　And Tang San’s genus of rabbit is a private setting, I think Xiao Wu should be of rabbit, so Tang San must also be of rabbit (righteously)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)