As Long Yue stood at the gates of Shrek Academy, overcome by wistful sorrow, a soft, languid voice rang out.
"Come take a look! Oscar-brand sausages, delicious and sweet, cheap and generously sized! Just five Copper Soul Coins! Don't pass by and miss out!"
A heavily bearded man was pushing a cart out through the campus gates. Seeing Long Yue's distinguished appearance, he hurriedly waved and called out his wares.
Waves of meaty fragrance drifted from the cart, and Long Yue noticed the heavily bearded man in gray.
He even had a pair of peach-blossom eyes!
Oscar's face was covered in a thick beard, yet he had large, flirtatious peach-blossom eyes. His soft, languid voice sounded like a girl's, despite his rugged appearance.
"Buy me one," Tong Yu suddenly said through a voice transmission.
Long Yue's expression shifted. "Huh?"
"These are grilled sausages made by Oscar, the Food God Douluo, one of the First-Generation Shrek Seven Devils." Tong Yu's voice carried the excitement of someone meeting his idol in person.
Long Yue said, "You weren't this excited when you met Flender, the founder of Shrek Academy."
Tong Yu replied, "One is the future Food God, while the other spent his whole life as just a Soul Douluo. How could that be the same?"
"..." Long Yue was speechless.
The Douluo Continent really was a pragmatic place. Those who attained godhood and those who did not received completely different assessments in history, and later generations treated them differently, too.
Long Yue walked over.
Oscar immediately fluttered his peach-blossom eyes, a warm smile appearing beneath his beard as he hawked his wares even harder. "Oscar-brand sausages~ the very best flavor, fair prices for young and old alike!"
"How many grilled sausages have you got, boss?" Long Yue asked.
Oscar's cart looked custom-made.