Sausage

"Haha, Oscar, your Martial Soul and incantation are still so interesting."

Dai Mubai said, hooking his arm around Oscar's shoulder, completely disregarding Oscar's uncomfortable expression.

Ma Hongjun, on the other hand, was laughing so hard he was bent over like a drawn bow.

These two, who considered themselves Oscar's seniors and longtime classmates, were laughing so hard in front of Oscar, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

At the same time, Xiao Wu and Tang San were also smiling from ear to ear because of this "joke."

For a moment, a cheerful atmosphere seemed to fill the place.

"Shut your mouths!"

A stern voice entered everyone's ears.

Everyone looked over and saw Shouzaki.

"Is this thing very funny? Is it worth laughing at?"

Shouzaki's stern gaze stopped the laughter of those present.

"I don't care about those two, because I haven't interacted with them, so I'll just assume they have no manners."

Shouzaki said, pointing at Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu lowered her head upon hearing Shouzaki's words, while Tang San clenched his fists, his calm eyes revealing a certain death wish as he looked at Shouzaki.

"But you two, you've been with Oscar for so long, why haven't you laughed so happily before? Tell me, what's so funny? Let me laugh too!"

Shouzaki said sternly, pointing at Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai.

Shouzaki's words left everyone speechless, but Shouzaki didn't intend to let them off the hook.

"Why is it that Zhu Zhuqing, Qian Qiao, and Ryotaro, who are also freshmen, aren't laughing?"

Shouzaki said, pacing back and forth with his hands on his hips.

Xiao Wu glanced over, and sure enough, Zhu Zhuqing, Qian Qiao, and Ryotaro, whom Shouzaki had named, didn't make any movements.

"If you're only at this level, you might as well drop out of school early."

Shouzaki said, taking the sausage from Oscar's hand and eating it along the way.

"The taste is great, and the Soul Power amplification is also more than before. Oscar, it seems you've been working hard recently."

Shouzaki patted Oscar on the shoulder, praising him.

Oscar's eyes were filled with gratitude.

"Alright, any more words would just be a hint. The rest is up to you."

Shouzaki specifically looked at Ma Hongjun, who also lowered his head in shame at this moment.

Shouzaki sighed and left.

After Shouzaki left, the atmosphere eased slightly.

"Oscar, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have laughed... It's my fault!"

Ma Hongjun grabbed Oscar's hand, wanting him to hit him.

"Why don't you hit me a few times, Oscar? Otherwise, I won't be able to forgive myself."

A few minutes passed, and Ma Hongjun could be considered alright. Although his personality was mostly influenced by his Martial Soul, he hadn't gone too far astray yet, so he wanted to earn his friend Oscar's forgiveness.

Just as Oscar's hand was really raised, Ma Hongjun closed his eyes tightly.

But the expected event was long in coming. Ma Hongjun tremblingly squinted open his small eyes.

Pia!

A crisp sound rang out, and Oscar's hand really slapped Ma Hongjun's face, but Ma Hongjun was stunned at this moment.

It wasn't because Oscar's hand really slapped Ma Hongjun's face, but because there wasn't the expected pain.

Oscar's slap on Ma Hongjun could be said to not have used much strength at all, but rather felt like a tickle.

Ma Hongjun stared blankly at Oscar, who revealed a familiar smile to Ma Hongjun.

"Oscar... I'm sorry..."

Ma Hongjun burst into tears and threw himself into Oscar's chest, directly hugging Oscar and crying.

After all, Ma Hongjun's nature was still very good. As for why he was so arrogant and domineering, one would have to see how much effort a certain Dai-shao, who didn't want to reveal his name, had put in.

"O-Oscar, I-I'm sorry."

Dai Mubai took a long time to squeeze out a few words, but who was he? Dai-shao.

"Sorry, Oscar."

Xiao Wu also stepped forward at this time to apologize to Oscar.

Tang San watched Xiao Wu's actions and also apologized very "politely."

"Well, I shouldn't have mocked you like that just now, sorry!"

Ning Rongrong curled her hair with her finger, looking down with her eyes, as if mentioning it casually.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the entire playground livened up.

In a corner that no one noticed, Shouzaki looked at the laughing and joking crowd, and couldn't help but smile.

"Aren't you going to join them?"

Flander suddenly appeared beside Shouzaki at this time, saying with his arms crossed.

"No need, I just need to guide them well."

After Shouzaki said this, he turned and left again.

Looking at Shouzaki's receding back, Flander couldn't help but sigh.

And on the Shrek playground, which had returned to its cheerful atmosphere.

"I have a Large Sausage!"

"I have a Large Sausage!"

Oscar kept chanting the spell, creating Manufacturing Martial Soul sausages, until his Soul Power was exhausted.

"Here, try an original flavor first!"

Oscar handed out sausages, one for each of them.

Zhu Zhuqing cautiously took a bite, and the meaty aroma instantly burst into her mouth.

"Delicious!"

Xiao Wu, who usually loved carrots, couldn't help but praise it, and then she crunched down a whole sausage.

Seeing the satisfied looks on everyone's faces after eating the sausages, Oscar couldn't help but feel proud.

"Haha, it's all thanks to Shouzaki-ge. Shouzaki-ge helped me improve the recipe, making the sausages, which used to be just one flavor, more diverse. At least you won't get tired of eating them all the time."

Oscar thanked Shouzaki, because the taste of the sausages now was vastly different from the sausages he had made at the beginning.

"Actually, eating them plain isn't the best way. You guys wait here."

Oscar said, hurrying back to his cabin.

After waiting for Oscar for a while, he came running back with a barbecue grill.

"Come on, let me show you what real cooking is!"

Oscar skillfully arranged the charcoal evenly.

"Ma Hongjun, light the fire, but not too strong!"

Oscar directed Ma Hongjun, who happily summoned his Cockscomb Phoenix Martial Soul.

With a bang, Ma Hongjun controlled the size of the flame, and the charcoal was lit.

After slowly waiting for the charcoal to turn completely white, Oscar then slowly skewered the sausages.

Skewering them and adding oil, he was all set.

"Oh, right, there's also Shouzaki's Secret Sauce. It's said to be invented by a foodie known as Lao Ba in the martial world, super addictive!"

Oscar took out a sealed bag from his pocket, carefully pinched a small handful, and set it aside for later, then sealed the bag and put it back in his pocket.

"Emm, feels like something's missing."

Oscar recalled Shouzaki's words.

"Oh, right, missing this!"

Oscar hurriedly returned to the cabin, and when he came out, his image had changed.

He was wearing a small dome hat, dressed in unknown clothing, and had a mustache decoration covering his mouth.

"Oya~ XJ di~ XJ di~ lamb~ skewers~"

Oscar found his soul, and while singing and dancing, he began to grill the sausages.