Douluo Rakus
28.

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Douluo: the cow of the Rakushalam god Front

Chapter 28: First Look at the Oscars.

　　A train drove slowly on the outskirts of Soto City.

　　More than ten days ago, when the college was facing the end of the year, something seemed to have happened, which led to a freshman competition being cancelled outright and ordered all students to take time off first.

　　Although Xuan Mo was curious, he did not say much.

　　I originally wanted to test my own strength at the freshman competition, but I can only say that the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

　　But after that, Jin Sanqian did not know where the gossip came from.

　　Tell him, there seems to be a riot in the academy's soul hunting forest, and there are tens of thousands of years of ferocious beasts, this will be dealt with like this.

　　As for Xuan Mo, he only smiled after hearing it ...

　　at this moment.

　　Xuan Mo couldn't hold his breath a little while looking at the familiar sight coming from the street in front of him.

　　Thinking of staying in college, it seemed like I hadn't been back for nearly a year, and I didn't know how my parents and Uncle Flanders were doing, which was a bit strange.

　　The carriage continued to accelerate until it reached the gates of Soto City before Xuan Mo stopped it slowly and switched to walking.

　　At this moment, Xuan Mo was on the road, and as he walked towards Tianranju, a soft and slightly immature voice sounded in his ears.

　　“Sell sausages, sell sausages. Look around, don't miss it when you're through. Oscar brand sausage is tasty and sweet. The price is cheap and enough. Only five copper coins. Eat Oscar brand of sausage..."

　　"Oh! This scream is a bit familiar."

　　Xuan Mo turned his head towards the voice, and seeing that not far from the side, a boy about seven or eight years old was pushing a car to sell there.

　　Suddenly, the smell of meat came out of the car, and many people had already passed by, but the purchase was very little.

　　"Right, there it is, Uncle Big Sausage, Oscar."

　　Looking at the young man standing behind the wagon, he wore a simple gray coat, neat short hair, a pair of immature and delicate faces, he wore a simple gray coat, and a pair of large peach eyes.The soft female voice came from the young man's mouth.

　　"It seems like he has long since joined Shrek Academy."

　　Seeing this, Xuan Mo couldn't help but mutter, "It smells good. Now that I've found everything, let's buy a sausage and try."

　　After which, he walked towards the wagon.

　　As for the soul curse that the Oscars chant to make sausages, in the eyes of true culinary lovers, there is no evil or disgusting.

　　Getting closer, I could see there was a wooden board on the Oscar wagon with the inscription "Sausage Monopoly" on it.

　　Perhaps less than three breaths of time, it was Xuan Mo's turn.

　　When Oscar saw someone coming, and he was still a young man who was not too old, he immediately said enthusiastically: "Why don't you have sausages? Oscar brand sausages are immoral. It feels most assured."

　　When Xuan Mo heard those words, the corner of his mouth slightly curved, "First, taste one. If it tastes good, I'll take it all."

　　"well!"

　　Oscar quickly took out a bamboo stick from his wagon, put on a ten centimeter-long sausage and handed it to Xuan Mo. The sausage had been roasted on a charcoal brazier on the wagon before, exuding wealth. The scent.

　　After Xuan Mo picked up the sausage, when he bit him, warm currents flowed throughout his body, and he could not help but feel at ease.

　　"Brother, wrap all your roasted sausages. I want everything."

　　"Go!"

　　When Oscar was overjoyed, he quickly packed twenty sausages and handed them to Xuan Mo.

　　After which, he walked towards the house with a sausage in his mouth.

　　...

　　After returning to Tianranju, Xuan Mo did not warn anyone, but walked to the second floor alone.

　　Hearing a familiar voice from within, Xuan Mo's mouth curled up with a smile before pushing the entrance.

　　"Mom, old man, I'm back."

　　...

　　"Son, are you going to the bird village tomorrow?"

　　Xuanmu looked at Xuan Mo, and asked as he placed the vegetables in his bowl.

　　"Yes, even if it's less than a year. But in any case, Xiaopang should be six years old in a few days, which means he will soon awaken Martial Spirit."

　　Xuan Mo picked up the rice in the bowl and replied to your Xuan.

　　"But the Bird Village is far from here. You just got back today, and are you leaving tomorrow? Stay home for a few more days, and it's never too late to leave."

　　Xuanmu looked at Xuanmo with a reluctant expression. You should know that he has not seen a child for almost a year, and he will be back today and will be gone tomorrow. Maybe one more month after he walks. Ask which mother is willing to go. .

　　Hearing this, Xuan Mo put down his bowl and chopsticks, and could not help but smile in the slightest.

　　At this moment, Xuanzang, who was eating beans and drinking wine, spoke with a drunken face.

　　"UU Read www.uukanshu.com, Xiaomo matures prematurely and has his own opinion. This matter is up to him. After all, don't you have to go for a month? This is Xiaomo's holiday dichotomy. If one of them is not there, there's nothing I can't bear."

　　“You're a drunk, you're really drunk, so don't talk nonsense here.” Xuanyu looked at Father Xuan, a hint of fury flashed across his face.

　　"What kind of empty shell is this, it's a fact ..."

　　As a result, the two were entangled for a long time.

　　However, in the end, Father Xuan was "great", and he gave the last word and agreed to let Xuan Mo depart tomorrow.

　　But right after Father Xuan finished speaking, he "bumped" and crouched down on the table.

　　As for Xuan Mo, he had noticed your Xuan face. And when she saw her mother's face turn pale, she glanced at her father with pity.

　　So he quickly took out the rice from the bowl, said to Xuanyu, and then hurriedly left.

　　"Mom, I'll go to Uncle Flanders' store first, and come back later."

　　...

　　Not after a while.

　　Xuan Mo looked at the shop in front of him, raised the corner of his mouth, got up and walked in.

　　The layout inside was the same as eight months ago, the same dim, although there were special energy fluctuations, it still made people feel a mess.

　　Watching Flander lying on the recliner, swaying, looking so relaxed.

　　At this moment Xuan Mo stepped aside, picked up the stone carving on the table casually, and asked casually: "Boss, if I want to buy this stone carving, I don't know how much it will cost?"

　　"It's not expensive, a hundred gold soul coins."

　　Flander was lazy, and with a slight magnetic hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

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