Chapter 111 Sausage Monopoly - Oscar [Uncle Sausage Returns(1/2)
"Uh, Xue Jian is still at level 20 soul power, I am indeed at level 30 soul power..."
"I'm now preparing to hunt the soul beast and get the third soul ring..."
"Old Senior Ao, do you know that the powerful soul beasts can be hunted?"
"It's the kind of top soul beast with a strong cultivation level of ten thousand years..."
After his soul power exceeded level 30, Xiao Yan was preparing to hunt a ten thousand-year-old soul beast.
Xiao Yan's first requirement is a ten thousand-year soul beast, and it must be a powerful ten thousand-year soul beast.
Xiao Yan dared not be interested in that kind of soul beast that is only in age but not in strength.
"What, boy, what did you say?"
"You want to hunt the top ten thousand-year-old soul beast, and it's the kind that's powerful?"
"Boy, I heard it wrong, your third soul ring is about to be at the level of ten thousand years?"
"Are you going to heaven and shoulder to shoulder with the sun?"
Oscar even suspected that he had heard the wrong ear.
This was the first time he had heard such a request.
The third soul ring wants a ten thousand-year soul beast.
And there is such a requirement!
It's really a long time to live!
"Yes, what's wrong with this?"
Xiao Yan didn't know what was wrong with this.
Shouldn't he look for a powerful ten thousand-year soul beast?
His second soul ring is already in the millennium.
The third soul ring naturally needs to find one in the ten thousand years.
"Ahem, young man, you have a future, senior, I'm very optimistic about you..."
"Men just have to work hard, so that girls like it..."
"Young man, seniors support you in a infinite way..."
Oscar patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder, looked earnest and began to teach the younger generation to be born.
"Well, if you want to eat noodles, the seniors have it here..."
"Even if you want to eat sausage, seniors can help you create one..."
Oscar smiled slutty and began to smile.
"What, senior, can you create a sausage?"
Xiao Yan was a little surprised.
Oscar's martial soul, isn't it noodles?
How can you turn into sausage?
"Hmph, you Oscar senior, you can do everything. Just a sausage. Can you still find it difficult to get your Oscar senior?"
"I have a big sausage..."
"I have a small sausage..."
Oscar raised an orchid finger and began to recite the very vulgar soul curse.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
In the blink of an eye, a sausage appeared in Oscar's left and right hands.
The one in the left hand is the big sausage, and the one in the right hand is the small sausage.
"Forehead..."
Xiao Yan suddenly became speechless.
This was the first time he saw such an operation, and there was no one else.
This is still in front of Xue Jian.
"Old Senior Ao, isn't your martial soul, no noodles? How did it turn into sausage?"
Xiao Yan couldn't help asking.
The martial soul thing seems to be fixed when you wake up at the age of six.
It cannot be changed any more.
It is really surprising that Oscar's martial soul can still change.
Even incredible.
"Hehe, who is your senior, one of the official students of Shrek Academy..."
"In the future, I will become a food-type titled Douluo, why don't you have two brushes..."
Oscar looked arrogant and obviously nowhere to be proud.
"Senior, please speak human words..."
Xiao Yan's expression was also slightly stiff and speechless.
"Cough cough, I'm not to hide it. Yesterday, when my senior was sleeping, I dreamed of a strange soul spell..."
"After the senior woke up, he recited it according to the soul curse, and then found that his martial soul had changed..."
"It's directly changed from noodles to sausage..."
Oscar coughed and said.
He slept in the kitchen yesterday, but he dreamed of a man who claimed to be the God of Food.
I sent him a dream and passed him an extremely awesome soul curse, probably like "I have a big sausage, and I have a small sausage."
When Oscar was about to ask the boss who was called the God of Food, what did this soul curse mean, the boss who was the God of Food disappeared instantly.
The half-believing Oscar was bored and wanted to see if the soul curse of "I have a big sausage, and I have a small sausage" was reliable.
This thought doesn't matter. After one thought, Oscar's martial soul directly changed from noodles to magical sausages.
Even the soul skills have changed and become stronger.
The big bowl of wide noodles in the past was not as good as this big sausage, and the small sausage came meaningfully.
"Is there such a thing?"
"It's really strange?"
Xue Jian's big eyes flashed and something.
Obviously, I was attracted by this experience of Oscar.
"It should be the gods in the divine realm, looking for their successors in the lower realm..."
"The person who is looking for Oscars should be the legendary God of Cookery..."
The only person present who didn't find it strange was Xiao Yan.
Oscar's experience is very similar to him.
Xiao Yan was also chosen by the gods, but Xiao Yan was chosen by the Shura God.
And that Oscar was chosen by the God of Cookery.
"Senior, is the name of the person who passed on to you the soul curse called the God of Food?"
Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask questions and answers.
"Hey, boy, how do you know?"
"Did you peek at me and go to bed?"
Oscar was shocked.
The part he dreamed of the God of Food was not told by anyone.
Xiao Yan actually guessed it all at once.
It's really surprising.
"Senior, congratulations..."
"You will be the successor of the God of Cookery in the future..."
Xiao Yan patted Oscar on the shoulder and said earnestly.
Now there is a big problem in the God Realm, and the gods in the God Realm will not be able to protect themselves.
To be continued...