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Chapter 169 , Sausage Monopoly Oscar

Chapter 169, Sausages exclusively for Oscars

Just as Gu Tianling and Xiao Wu were chatting, a soft voice sounded.

"Selling sausages, selling sausages. Take a look, take a look, don't miss it when you pass by. Oscar sausages are delicious and sweet. They are cheap and inexpensive. They only need five copper coins per. After eating Oscar sausages, you will be able to pass the entrance exam more easily."

The three of them looked at the same time, and saw a person pushing a car not far away, and were selling it. The smell of meat came out of the car, and some students who were already queuing up walked over to buy it.

The man standing behind the cart was wearing a simple gray dress, neat short hair, and a beard all over his face, but he had a pair of big peach-blue eyes. As his eyes circulated, he looked at the girls in the candidates. Xiao Wu and Gu Tianling naturally could not escape his gaze scanning. It was hard to believe that the soft female voice could actually be from the mouth of a big man with such a rough appearance.

Tang San asked Xiao Wu: "There are a few people ahead. You don't have much breakfast. Do you want to eat a sausage?"

Xiao Wu tilted her head and said, "It smells pretty good. Then let's try it. Where are you?"

Gu Tianling shook his head and said, "I don't need it. I have some snacks with me."

Tang San nodded, asked Xiao Wu to line up here, and walked towards the direction of pushing the cart.

As we were close, we could see that the sausage seller was about the same height as himself. There was a wooden board nailed to the cart with four words engraved on it. Sausages are sold exclusively.

When the seller saw someone coming, he immediately said enthusiastically: "Why are you a sausage? Oscar sausages are perfect. The taste is the most guaranteed."

Tang San smiled and said, "Uncle, please give me two."

The look on the seller's face suddenly became stiff, "What are you calling me?"

Tang San was also stunned, "I call you uncle, is there any problem?"

The seller smiled bitterly and said, "Of course there is a problem, but the problem is still very big. Brother, I am only fourteen years old this year. You actually call me uncle?"

"Uh..., are you only fourteen years old?" Tang San looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

The seller said affirmatively: "Yes, my name is Oscar. I am fourteen years old this year. I am a student of Shrek Academy. You can't just call me uncle just because my hair is a little dense."

Tang San was speechless, looking at Oscar's big beard with a thick face, and thought to himself, your hair is not something that can be explained by a little lush.

"Are you really only fourteen years old?" Tang San couldn't help asking.

Oscar nodded affirmatively and said, "Of course, I am a student of the academy. Everyone you asks knows that I am fourteen years old."

Tang San thought to himself that it is worthy of being Monster Academy. A fourteen-year-old boy whose beard can grow to this level is definitely considered a strange flower.

Oscar picked up two bamboo sticks from his cart and put two sausages that were ten centimeters long for Tang San. The sausages were baked on the charcoal brazier on the cart before, exuding a strong aroma.

Tang San took out a silver coin and handed it to him, "Senior, I'm so embarrassed, I was so rude just now."

Oscar said softly: "It doesn't matter, just visit my sausage specialty in the future."

Tang San said cheerfully: "No problem."

"Tang San, what are you doing?" Dai Mubai walked over with the last student who signed up, the cold girl he had stared at for a long time.

When Oscar saw Dai Mubai, he immediately looked bitter, "Boss Dai, do you want to eat a sausage?"

"Go to die." Dai Mubai glared at him angrily, "You are really embarrassing the academy. I seem to have warned you more than once not to sell sausages in the academy. Do you want everyone to vomit? Tang San, this sausage cannot be eaten."

Tang San asked in confusion: "Why?"

Dai Mubai's face became a little weird, "Xiao Ao, you get a new sausage."

Oscar's expression suddenly became awkward, "Boss Dai, no need. Why do we have been classmates for a few years? You will make the new junior brother resent me like this."

Dai Mubai snorted coldly and said, "I'm just giving Tang San a reminder, you can't be fooled by you. Hurry up, don't let me do it."

Oscar obviously couldn't afford to offend Dai Mubai, so he stretched out his right hand in his helplessness and shouted in his soft voice, "I have a big sausage."

The yellow light suddenly condensed in his palm, and two yellow halos rose from Oscar's feet, and then a sausage exactly the same as that in Tang San's hand appeared in his palm.

"Uh..." When Tang San heard Oscar's words, "I have a big sausage," he froze. This sentence was really too ambiguous. Let's not talk about the quality of the sausage and whether it can be eaten. He didn't dare to eat it just by saying Oscar. Especially, he bought this sausage for Xiao Wu.

Feeling Tang San's angrily gaze, Oscar quickly explained: "I can't do anything about it. When using the food-based martial soul, if you want the food to change, you must match it with different soul spells. My words are spells, not what I want to shout. Moreover, there is no problem with the quality of my sausage."

Tang San quickly put the sausage in his hand back on the carbon stove, "Let's leave your sausage for yourself. Brother Dai, thank you for your reminder."

The monster was indeed a monster. Tang San was a little amused and crying. Fortunately, he didn't eat the sausage, otherwise his face would be too great.

The cold girl brought in by Dai Mubai just looked at Oscar coldly and walked towards the queue. Oscar shrugged at Tang San innocently, "I pity my delicious sausage, no one eats it. Alas."

Dai Mubai glared at him, "Be careful, sell sausages outside the college. Tang San, I'll take you to pass the exam."

The two returned to the queue, and Xiao Wu looked at Tang San's empty hands, "Where is my sausage?"

Tang San and Dai Mubai looked at each other and could no longer help it. The two of them burst into laughter.

The cold girl stood behind Xiao Wu, a smile flashed in her eyes, and she whispered in a faint sense: "Bored."

Xiao Wu was laughed at them for no reason, "What the hell is going on? Is that sausage not delicious?"

Tang San covered Xiao Wu's mouth, pulled her to her side, and whispered the previous incident in her ear.

After hearing Tang San's words, Xiao Wu's pretty face suddenly turned red, "You guys are so terrified. How could you have such a strange martial soul?"

Dai Mubai smiled and said, "We are Monster Academy, and martial souls are naturally strange. However, this guy Oscar is a weirdo in the academy. His martial soul has no attack power, but it is the best among the food-based martial souls. After all, what he provides is meat. But when this guy makes the martial soul, those spells are really disgusting. Those who know him will never eat the sausages he makes. I don't know if it's because of the food-based martial soul, his hair is much more lush than ordinary people, and his beard will become like this if it doesn't shaved a day. Therefore, he also has the nickname of Uncle Big Sausage in the academy. But he calls himself a sausage specialty."
Chapter completed!
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