Not long after the old man finished shouting, someone with short gray hair and a face covered in a bushy beard came running over.
Despite that face full of whiskers, Huo Yuhao could tell he was very young, no older than fifteen. And although he had yet to reach the old man, Huo Yuhao could already faintly smell sausages in the air.
"Teacher Li, why did you call me over in such a hurry?" The person called Xiao Ao ran up to the old man and asked with a smile.
The old man merely pointed at Huo Yuhao and said, "Take her to the final test."
Hearing the old man's words, the young man looked toward Huo Yuhao. His eyes first lit up at the sight of her, then he said in some surprise, "What? Another one going straight to the final test? Why are so many new juniors showing up this year?"
"Enough chatter. Get going." The old man waved a hand as he spoke.
"Got it," the young man answered the old man, then said to Huo Yuhao, "Come along, quickly. You might still be able to take the test with the others who came before you."
Without saying anything more, Huo Yuhao followed him.
The interior of Shrek Academy was very shabby. Whether judged by the standards ten thousand years later or those of the present, it fell short.
As Huo Yuhao walked on, the smell of sausages in the air grew stronger. Then she saw a stall to one side with sausages laid out for sale, but no one was tending it.
Huo Yuhao stopped and looked at the sausage stall. She could not understand the point of putting a sausage stall here.
Noticing that the person behind him had not kept up, the young man