Douluo: I actually became the Pope Qian Xunji

Dai Mubai slowly looked at Zhu Zhuqing and said, "This sausage cannot be eaten."

The expression on Zhu Zhuqing's face was still indifferent, as if he didn't hear what Dai Mubai said.

Dai Mubai's eyes flashed with anger, but he suppressed it.

He slowly said to Oscar: "Xiao Ao, get a new sausage."

Oscar's expression suddenly became awkward, "Boss Dai, no need. After all, we have been classmates for a few years. You will make the new junior students resent me."

Dai Mubai snorted coldly and said, "I'm just giving the new juniors a warning. They can't be fooled by you. Come on, don't let me do it."

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

Yellow light suddenly condensed in his palm, and two yellow halos rose from Oscar's feet. Then, a sausage exactly like the one in Zhu Zhuqing's hand appeared in his palm.

Everyone's eyes suddenly changed. Zhu Zhuqing covered his mouth and returned the sausage to Ye Lingfeng. Ye Lingfeng flashed a hint of helplessness, took the sausage and ate it himself.

As if he felt the sudden strange looks from everyone, Oscar hurriedly explained: "I can't help it. When using food-type martial arts, if you want the food to change, you must use different soul spells. I This sentence is a mantra, not something I want to shout. Besides, there is absolutely no problem with the quality of my sausages."

Oscar patted his chest and vowed, but everyone's eyes suddenly became weirder. Xiao Wu said directly: "What a disgusting spell, mistress, luckily we didn't eat it."

Tang San also looked happy, and said to Dai Mubai next to him: "Brother Dai, it's a good thing you reminded us."

When Dai Mubai heard Tang San's compliments, he immediately smiled and said, "This is what I should do as a senior."

When Oscar heard their conversation, a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face. However, he quickly hid this emotion, not wanting others to notice his inner fluctuations.

But when he saw Ye Lingfeng still eating his sausage with relish, Oscar couldn't help but said with emotion: "Brother, why are you still eating? Don't you dislike my spell?" There was a hint of emotion in his voice. With a hint of surprise and gratitude.

Oscar was really moved. His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at Ye Lingfeng. Ye Lingfeng's reaction surprised him. He originally thought that his sausage would be disliked because of the spell, but Ye Lingfeng's attitude made him feel warm and encouraged.

Ye Lingfeng raised his head, still chewing the sausage in his mouth, and said vaguely: "What's the point? Your sausage is delicious, and it tastes very good. It even helps me restore my soul power. Want me "Your sausage is both delicious and practical!" His tone was full of sincerity and admiration for Oscar sausage.

After hearing Ye Lingfeng's words, Oscar felt a surge of warmth in his heart. He originally felt inferior and uneasy because of his spell, but Ye Lingfeng's recognition helped him regain his confidence. He looked at Ye Lingfeng gratefully, with tears of emotion flashing in his eyes.

Ye Lingfeng noticed Oscar's emotional change. He patted Oscar on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You're welcome, brother. I believe your sausages will bring help and delicious enjoyment to more people. The spell is not a problem , what matters is your intention and efforts.”

<divclass="contentadv">A trace of emotion flashed in Oscar's eyes, and he said excitedly: "Brother, what is your name? My name is Oscar. From now on, I will give you my sausages for free without charge."

Ye Lingfeng smiled and said, "My name is Ye Lingfeng. Like you, I am also a food-based soul master, but my martial soul is steamed buns."

"What?" Everyone standing here clearly heard what Ye Lingfeng said. Tang San and Dai Mubai were a little surprised, and Zhu Zhuqing was a little shocked. He is a food-type soul master? How could he be a food soul master?

Zhu Zhuqing always thought that Ye Lingfeng was an offensive soul master with a weapon soul, otherwise how could he have saved her from the hands of those masked killers.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ye Lingfeng and said, "How can you be a food-type soul master?" Her tone was full of surprise and disbelief, as if she had seen something incredible.

Ye Lingfeng sighed, looked at the surprise in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, and said helplessly: "It's true, I am really a food-type soul master."

After that, Ye Lingfeng stood there, and the air around him seemed to be stagnant. He closed his eyes tightly, concentrated, and felt the surge of martial soul in his body.

As his thoughts moved, Ye Lingfeng's body began to emit a dazzling light. In the light, small and delicate buns gradually emerged.

These steamed buns are arranged neatly, they are round in shape, their skin is crystal clear, and they exude an alluring aroma. Each steamed bun martial spirit seemed to be alive. They were circling and dancing above Ye Lingfeng's head, shining with strange light. The number of steamed bun spirits continued to increase, from a few to dozens, eventually forming a dense cloud of steamed buns.

"Restore the big meat bun!" Ye Lingfeng recited his soul spell, and a steaming hot meat bun appeared in his hand. It was crystal clear and wafted with a rich aroma, making people drool.

Zhu Zhuqing's indifferent face was momentarily dull, and she stared blankly at the big bun in Ye Lingfeng's hand, and a clear voice sounded: "So you are really a food-type soul master."

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's dull expression, Ye Lingfeng scratched his head uncomfortably and said, "Here, try the buns I made. They are delicious."

The steamed bun in Ye Lingfeng's hand exudes an alluring aroma, which makes people salivate.

Seeing the smile on Ye Lingfeng's face, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes moved slightly, he raised his hand and slowly took the bun from him, and started to bite it gently.

The outer skin of the bun is thin, tough, and translucent, and you can vaguely see the full filling inside. Take a bite and the juice will overflow. It is extremely delicious. The deliciousness of the meat filling and the wheat aroma of the dough blend together, releasing a unique flavor in the mouth.

Zhu Zhuqing had never eaten such delicious steamed buns before. The food she had eaten before was just enough to fill her stomach. Moreover, after this steamed bun entered her stomach, it immediately turned into a stream of warm currents that nourished her heart and lungs. She felt warm all over. The consumed soul power has been replenished a lot.

Ye Lingfeng looked at Zhu Zhuqing and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded slowly and said, "Yes, it's delicious."