Douluo: I Don't Want to Be a God, I Actually Became a God

Chapter 359: We don’t know each other again

Unfortunately, Jan Sen did not give a detailed answer to this matter.

It was rare for some members of the Shrek Nine Monsters to gather together in one place, and they would not stir up bad memories of their brothers in pursuit of the truth, so the matter was passed over in a vague way.

At any rate, all they see now are their brothers who are intact, and let the past be forgotten.

Six of the nine monsters gathered together, and two more were enjoying their daily date outside. The last one
——Tang Xiaosan.

I don’t know where I am now.

His whereabouts can be called one of the mysteries among the Shrek Nine Monsters, and can even compete with the previous mystery of Boss Dai's true identity.

You can know it directly from the person involved, but it involves a lot of things, so it is difficult to ask explicit questions.

but……

Everyone in the Shrek Nine Monsters believed that Tang San would handle these matters well.

Because he is the brains of their team and the eternal vice-captain.

Ma Hongjun saw everyone gathered at the door and was entertained by the part-time students for a long time. He later realized that he had a huge idol burden.

He quickly led people into the academy and found another quiet place to reminisce about the past.

At the same time, two young lovers were dating outside.

Oscar placed Rongrong on a wooden resting chair shaded by trees. He went to the front store and used his boyfriend power to queue up to buy cold drinks.

Ning Rongrong followed him and allowed him to use the power of her boyfriend who had been absent for five years.

Sitting on a bench covered with a clean handkerchief, she put her hands on her thighs, holding her chin and looking at the queue in front of her, smiling stupidly, her boyfriend.

"Rongrong?"

A clear voice sounded out of thin air, as if someone happened to be passing by and was attracted by an acquaintance. The emotions of surprise and surprise were mixed together.

Ning Rongrong, who was suddenly called by his name, subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

Ning Rongrong: "...? Who are you?"

In the direction from which the sound came, there was not much traffic.

The only one who stood still and looked at her with a surprised smile was...

A young man who is over 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a very well-proportioned body. *
The young man's movements were so elegant and calm, exuding a temperament unique to nobility.

Even when he was walking, sitting or sleeping, the aristocratic charm that seemed to be engraved into his bones was like breathing and integrated with him, flawless, like a born aristocrat.

Ning Rongrong looked at this young man. Even though he was used to seeing hundreds of people with different temperaments and excellent looks in the upper class, he couldn't help but be stunned by his appearance and the charm that matched him. moment.

After a long while, he looked at the person coming up and down, and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I don't seem to know you, sir."

If it was the blind date her father had arranged for her, that would be unlikely.

After all, rather than looks, her father will value whether the opponent's strength can protect her well.

This person’s appearance and temperament…

He looks more like a noble young master who is well protected by his family.

Moreover, in the years after Oscar left, she basically read the information of those who met the requirements, then found fault with them in every possible way, and rejected them all.

There are no photos of the person in front of me at all in those documents.

So Ning Rongrong felt that she should not know this person, but why?
Why did she feel that the person in front of her gave her some kind of inexplicably familiar aura?

The long dark blue hair, as mysterious as the deep sea, fell casually on the young man's back. The scattered forehead hair was only tied up by the hair buttons at the back of the head, so that they did not block his sight.

Wearing a simple but not rude blue light suit all over the body, low-key but luxurious gold edges painted on the sleeves and collar of the light suit, and some dark patterns that are unique to hand-made customization revealed in the clothing...

More like those arrogant young masters who couldn't stand the strict supervision at home and ran away from home.

It's just that there is a very familiar belt around the waist, with shiny white jade falling on it, exuding the unique soul power fluctuations of the soul guide.

"This belt is not..."

Ning Rongrong looked at the belt and seemed to blurt out something in her mind.

"...Isn't this Third Brother's Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night?!"

"You stay away from her—!"

Two voices with different tones and meanings sounded one after the other.

Rongrong was somewhat curious and wary of noticing something was wrong.

Oscar simply threw the cold drink he bought in his hand at the person opposite Rongrong. He ducked in front of Rongrong and blocked the person who wanted to do anything to Rongrong.

The blue-haired young man helplessly stretched out his hand to block the two cups of cold drinks that were coming at him. He controlled the crane and captured the dragon with ease and took them without missing a drop.

Looking at Oscar, there was a bit of resentment and speechlessness in his eyes.

"It's only been five years, but you don't recognize me anymore? Xiao Ao, you forgot that I had a night chat with you about how to chase..."

Oscar, who was originally listening impatiently to the pretty face opposite him, suddenly heard a certain instinct that the secret was about to be revealed.

His once-in-a-lifetime teleportation was delivered here in an instant.

The movements of his body were far beyond his consciousness, and he took the lead in using one hand to cover what the pretty face opposite him wanted to say.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!"

Oscar blushed and shouted, trying to use his own voice to cover up the damn familiar voice that was about to reveal the secret.

"That's enough, that's enough! I might know who you are!"

Ning Rongrong still didn't know the reason. She tilted her head and looked at Oscar's rare move to get close to such a stranger, "Xiao Ao? Do you know him?"

Oscar looked at how cute he was kissing his girlfriend.

Countless pink and spinning little flowers rose up behind her. Then the next second, those pink bubbles that said "My Rongrong is so cute" and "My little girlfriend is so cute" were instantly shattered by the pretty boy who was still covering his mouth and hesitating about what to say.

Oscar glared fiercely at the young man who was half a head taller than him, while comforting Rongrong and said: "Ah, Rongrong, I have some questions to ask this person, please wait for us! Don't drink too much, I'll have some more for you later." A surprise for you!" While dragging the blue-haired young man to a remote alley where Rongrong could be seen sitting down.

After confirming that there were not many people around, Oscar let go of the pretty boy who had been dragged over by him without resisting.

He crossed his arms, stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar person in front of him, and asked:
"Are you a mistress?!"

After the blue-haired young man was released, he nodded and straightened his clothes that had just been torn apart.

"I don't believe it. What evidence do you have to prove that you are a mistress?"

Although Tang San had thought that everyone would not be able to recognize him after he awakened for the second time because of the Blue Silver Emperor, he was still a little hurt when he saw that his friend who had once been handed over to his life and death could not recognize him...

However, apart from being injured, it was probably more of a bad taste.

He held his chin with his fingers, tilted his neck, and said as if talking to himself, "Hmm...how to prove it?"

"Ah, that's right!" Tang San seemed to have thought of a great idea, "Why don't I tell you all the contents of our night chat as evidence? Apart from Oscar yourself, the only person who can do this kind of thing is you and I back then. I know you live together, so this should be okay.”

Oscar: "Oh? Tell me about it."

Until now, Oscar was still half-doubting what the person in front of him said. After all, he had just covered the pretty boy's mouth in a moment of impatience. It was impossible to say whether he had made up the unfinished words.

After all, there are only a few topics for night chat in the boys' dormitory, not to mention that he is still blatantly single-minded towards Rongrong. Anyone who knows this can easily deceive a few conversations.

If this pretty boy wants to rely on this to prove, if he is wrong, he will definitely let this person have a taste of the power of mirror sausage!
Tang San didn't mind Oscar's vigilance, he cited previous conversations one by one.

"Once you said you wanted to pursue Rongrong, but you didn't know how. It happened that Rongrong's birthday hadn't passed that year, and we were all running the restaurant assigned to us by the teacher for training two, so I suggested that you When we closed that night, we served the cakes we made by ourselves, but unfortunately that time the fat man accidentally spilled the oil on the ground, and your cake was thrown directly into Boss Dai's face..."

That day, Boss Dai's face turned black and blue. If it weren't for Rongrong's birthday, Oscar would have died on the spot.

"Another time, Rongrong happened to go home, and it happened to be the Magpie Festival at that time. You didn't receive the chocolate that symbolized your heart. You were languid for a week and almost drowned in the lake. I was the one who held you back..."

Oscar, who drank too much that day, hugged the tree by the lake and called Rongrong. Then someone didn't pay attention, stepped on the air, and fell into the lake.

"Also, you once discussed with me that Rongrong's figure is definitely your favorite among girls..."

"Enough, enough!" Oscar was about to be pulled out and whipped when he heard this black history, and his whole body felt bad.

His face was red, and he wanted that person to stop immediately.

But it was rare to meet a former friend, and Tang San, who had not yet passed his bad taste, could let Oscar go so easily.

"Oh, by the way, I still remember that in exchange for my advice for you, you have to help create some opportunities when I am chasing Yiyi. Five years have passed, Xiao Ao... Where is the opportunity to create as promised?"

As he spoke, Tang San couldn't help but look with some resentment at the silly boy in front of him who was already nourished by love.

Tang San: Where is my love? !
Oscar: "This...uh, that...cough. I can already fully confirm that you are the mistress. However, there is one more thing I want you to answer. What did you give us as a gift?"

Tang San: ...The method of changing the topic is as bad as ever, Xiao Ao.

"In terms of hidden weapons, there are Zhuge Divine Crossbow, Feitian Divine Claw, and some small things like sleeve arrows; in terms of fairy grass, you and I gave eight-petal fairy orchids, and Rongrong was Qiluo Tulip. It's a pity that the lovesickness at that time was red. , no one can take it off..."

Listening to this information that only the Shrek Nine Monsters knew, Oscar had completely confirmed that the man in front of him, whom he thought was a pretty boy, was Tang San from the Shrek Nine Monsters.

He looked at the current Tang San up and down, and said in a vicious and sour tone: "Xiaosan, you kid, you still have to let me live. In the past, you were only very talented, but now you even look like a pretty boy!"

After that, he stretched out his hand and wiped his face that was about to turn into lemon, as if he was relieved, "Fortunately, you have someone you like, otherwise I would be really worried that Rongrong would be confused by your face. ”

Tang San was speechless: "You shouldn't think that Rongrong only likes you because he likes your face, right?"

"Of course I know this is impossible!" Although Oscar just said that Rongrong might be deceived by Tang San's pretty face, he was very trusting in his selfishness and was confident that Rongrong's love for him was based on other reasons, not just pure love. 's appearance.

"But... I'm so damn unwilling!"

"Say!"

He strangled Tang San's neck with one hand, and pressed the guy's head with the other, "How did you become so handsome! Tell me quickly, and let me share your glory."

"Haha... this may not work..." Tang San felt the 'love' from his companions for the first time in a long time, but had no intention of escaping from this awkward way of greeting men.

The two people didn't talk for too long, and they learned that Tang San was back now for the five-year agreement between the Shrek Nine Monsters.

Without a second thought, Ning Rongrong and Oscar both skipped their upcoming dates and took Tang San back to Shrek Academy, intending to use this face that could be said to have changed drastically to scare those who were still in the academy. guy.

On the way back, Rongrong held Oscar's hand and couldn't help but look back curiously at Tang San's current appearance several times.

This guy Oscar was so jealous that he felt like he had just crawled out of a vinegar vat, and his whole body was sour.

Fortunately, Ning Rongrong was just curious about Tang San's current appearance. Although there was a moment when he was confused by such an appearance, the long-lost happiness of being able to knock CP took over.

"Third brother, now that you're back, you're not leaving, are you?"

Tang San smiled and said: "I don't plan to leave in the near future. I think I may have to see the teacher and the others next."

"That means you have been with all of us forever. It's not bad." Ning Rongrong muttered with some relief.

These words made the jealous Oscar knock over his own vinegar bottle. He made a strange noise and glanced at the pretty boy Tang Xiaosan, then looked at Rongrong and said sadly: "Rongrong, do you think you dislike me when you say this?" Really? I know that I’m old now, not as good-looking as Xiaosan, and not as talented as Xiaosan, but I’m devoted to you Rongrong~~”

Ning Rongrong looked at Oscar, who was acting up again, and cooperated, "Oh, oh, how could my little Oscar lose his beauty with old age? He is still so handsome~ Don't cry, don't cry, I'm asking this because Yiyi!"

"Yiyi?!" As if a certain key word was touched, a gap appeared for a second in the elegant and calm smile on Tang San's face.

"Yes, Yiyi is now a teacher at Shrek Academy~"

Ning Rongrong shared the information without hesitation, just for the sake of being on the front line, oh no, for censorship.

"I have only taught for half a year this year, but I have already been voted as the most popular teacher by the students. Third brother, if you leave, it will be easier for the younger students~~"

Tang San, who completely dismissed the second half of Rongrong's words, quickly became proud of Xiao Qingmei's current situation: "I didn't expect Yiyi to become a teacher, but it does suit her very well."

He seemed to remember the first time they met and when the master asked Yi Yi to teach him.

The girl was obviously very sleepy, but she still muttered to explain his problem clearly. Finally, she was so sleepy that she lay on the pillow and fell asleep unconsciously.

"It is indeed very suitable for teaching..." His little teacher.

Two people who were actually in love were vaguely aware of the sour smell of love:... We are in a relationship, but they are not in a relationship yet. Why is that? !