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Chapter 49 Oscar's Martial Soul!

Chapter 49 Na'er, do you want to eat my brother's big sausage? (The title cannot be reviewed, so it is placed in the main text.)

Ye Yu knew how Oscar's sausage was made, and he wouldn't eat it.

But if he doesn't eat it, it doesn't mean he doesn't allow others to eat it.

Look, Tang San and Xiao Wu were a little excited when they looked at the sausage.

Tang San said to Xiao Wu: "There are a few people ahead. You don't have much breakfast. Do you want to eat a sausage?"

Xiao Wu tilted her head and said, "It smells pretty good. Then give it a try."

Tang San nodded, asked Xiao Wu to line up here, and walked towards the direction of pushing the cart.

As we were close, we could see that the sausage seller was about the same height as himself. There was a wooden board nailed to the cart with four words engraved on it. Sausages are sold exclusively.

When the seller saw someone coming, he immediately said enthusiastically: "Why are you a sausage? Oscar sausages are perfect. The taste is the most guaranteed."

Tang San smiled and said, "Uncle, please give me two."

The look on the seller's face suddenly became stiff, "What are you calling me?"

Tang San was also stunned, "I call you uncle, is there any problem?"

The seller smiled bitterly and said, "Of course there is a problem, but the problem is still very big. Brother, I am only fourteen years old this year. You actually call me uncle?"

"Uh..., are you only fourteen years old?" Tang San looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

The seller said affirmatively: "Yes, my name is Oscar. I am fourteen years old this year. I am a student of Shrek Academy. You can't just call me uncle just because my hair is a little dense."

Tang San was speechless, looking at Oscar's big beard with a thick face, and thought to himself, your hair is not something that can be explained by a little lush.

"Are you really only fourteen years old?" Tang San couldn't help asking.

Oscar nodded affirmatively and said, "Of course, I am a student of the academy. Everyone you asks knows that I am fourteen years old."

Tang San thought to himself that it is worthy of being Monster Academy. A fourteen-year-old boy whose beard can grow to this level is definitely considered a strange flower.

Oscar picked up two bamboo sticks from his cart and put two sausages that were ten centimeters long for Tang San. The sausages were baked on the charcoal brazier on the cart before, exuding a strong aroma.

Tang San took out a silver coin and handed it to him, "Senior, I'm so embarrassed, I was so rude just now."

Oscar said softly: "It doesn't matter, just visit my sausage specialty in the future."

Tang San said cheerfully: "No problem."

At this moment, Gu Yuena suddenly pulled Ye Yu's hand, and Ye Yu turned around and took a look.

This little girl must have wanted to eat sausage, and her greedy saliva came out.

"Brother Ye Yu, buy me a sausage!" Gu Yuena said, shaking Ye Yu's arm.

Ye Yu knew how the sausage was made, and he wouldn't let Na'er eat such sausages.

He smiled and looked at Na'er and said, "Do you want to eat that sausage?"

"Yeah!" Na'er nodded.

Ye Yu smiled and said, "That sausage is not clean. I will make it for you later and eat your sausage!"

"Brother Ye Yu, how can you make sausages?" Gu Yuena looked at Ye Yu with some confusion.

"I just learned it." Ye Yu smiled faintly.

Just when Tang San was about to buy sausages, a sudden sound came.

"Tang San, what are you doing?" Ma Hongjun walked to Tang San's side.

When Oscar saw Ma Hongjun, he immediately looked bitter, "Fatty, do you want to eat a sausage?"

"Go to die." Ma Hongjun glared at him angrily, "You are really embarrassing the college. Didn't Boss Dai warn you before? Don't sell sausages in the college. Do you want everyone to vomit? Tang San, this sausage cannot be eaten."

Tang San asked in confusion: "Why?"

The expression on Ma Hongjun's face became a little strange, "Xiao Ao, you get a new sausage."

Oscar's expression suddenly became awkward, "Fatty, no need. You will make the new junior brother resent me like this."

Ma Hongjun snorted coldly and said, "I'm just giving Tang San a reminder. Hurry up, don't let me do it."

Oscar obviously couldn't afford to offend Ma Hongjun, so he stretched out his right hand in his helplessness and shouted in his soft voice, "I have a big sausage!"

The yellow light suddenly condensed in his palm, and two yellow halos rose from Oscar's feet, and then a sausage exactly the same as that in Tang San's hand appeared in his palm.

"Uh..." When Tang San heard Oscar's words, "I have a big sausage," he froze. This sentence was really too ambiguous. Let's not talk about the quality of the sausage and whether it can be eaten. He didn't dare to eat it just by saying Oscar. Especially, he bought this sausage for Xiao Wu.

Feeling Tang San's angrily gaze, Oscar quickly explained: "I can't do anything about it. When using the food-based martial soul, if you want the food to change, you must match it with different soul spells. My words are spells, not what I want to shout. Moreover, there is no problem with the quality of my sausage."

The monster was indeed a monster. Tang San was a little amused and crying. Fortunately, he didn't eat the sausage, otherwise his face would be too great.

The cold girl brought in by Ma Hongjun just glanced at Oscar coldly and walked towards the queue. Oscar shrugged at Tang San innocently, "I pity my delicious sausage, no one eats it. Alas."

At this time, whether it was Xiao Wu, Gu Yuena, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and others, they felt a burst of disgusting when they saw how Oscar made sausages.

It was nothing at all. The food made by the food-based martial soul is absolutely pure natural and unadditive, so it is also very healthy.

But as soon as Oscar said it, it changed instantly.

It became extremely vulgar, afraid that no one could eat his sausage.

At this time, Ye Yu smiled and said, "Na'er, if you want to eat it, eat my sausage!"

As he said that, Ye Yu slowly stretched out his hand.

The soul power moves with your heart!

Suddenly, the martial soul appeared, and suddenly Ye Yu's first soul ring lit up, and then a sausage was slowly fused out by the soul power and appeared in Ye Yu's palm.

Everyone was surprised to see it!

Ye Yu...is he actually a food-based martial soul?

Oscar was stunned and looked at Ye Yu and asked, "How is it possible? Are you also a food soul master?"

Ye Yu smiled faintly and said, "I just copied your martial soul."

Ye Yu didn't hide either. For Ye Yu, there was no need to hide. He plundered his martial soul and plundered him. If he didn't accept it, he could completely defeat him.

"Copy?" Oscar was shocked.

"How is it possible? Why did you copy my martial soul and don't even need to chant spells when making sausages?" Oscar was extremely surprised.
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