Chapter 35 Yu Dashi: Why don’t you form a group and debut together?
"Li Yusong, you bastard! I'm going to fight you!"

With the help of Food Department Soul Saint Shao Xin, Flanders, who nearly became the first Soul Saint in history to die suddenly from an acute heart attack, finally woke up.

However, he now felt that it would be better for him to faint.

After all, the moment he opened his eyes, he was already burdened with a debt as heavy as a mountain.

Looking at Flanders with a look of despair on his face, Li Yusong rubbed his face embarrassedly.

He didn't know why he suddenly became obsessed and turned a good business of making money into charity, and he even took out loans to do charity.

Li Yusong only remembered that the feeling of throwing out handfuls of gold soul coins was so wonderful that it almost made him fall into a frenzy.

And now when he came to his senses, he realized how much trouble he had caused.

"You, tell me clearly, how much money did you give out?" Flanders asked hastily. "Did you squander all our capital?"

"It's hard to say." Li Yusong stammered.

"What do you mean it's hard to say? If you keep being vague, I will fight you to the death today!!!" Flanders roared.

"Because there are so many people coming, I have to borrow 100,000 gold soul coins from Soto City in the name of the academy, not only the capital we have saved over the years."

"And I have already mortgaged the deed to the academy. The contract states that if the money is not repaid by the due date, everyone in the academy will have to go to the fireworks place in the city to sell their farts."

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Flanders was so angry that his eyes turned red. He struggled to get up from the bed and strangled Li Yusong's neck so hard that he rolled his eyes.

"I'm going to fight you!!!"

Shao Xin on the side was about to persuade him, but suddenly, a person walked into the room.

"Oh, old Cat Owl, your Shrek Academy is really hard to find. If I hadn't heard your voice, I would have been lost."

The one who slowly walked into the cabin was none other than Yu Xiaogang Yu Dashi?
Because he often cheated people in the city, and the news of him drinking dog urine in public spread, Yu Dashi had become a rat in the gutter who was hated by everyone in Nottingham.

After Tang San left, Yu Dashi, who had completely lost his way, chose to go to Shrek Academy, hoping to make a living in Flanders.

"Xiaogang, you're here?" When Flanders saw Yu Dashi, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Yu Dashi also had tears in his eyes as he looked at his old friend of many years and walked towards him with open arms.

"Do you have any money on hand that you can lend me for a while?"

"Brother, I can hardly afford to eat. You have to help me!"

The two spoke in unison, but the meaning behind their words made them look disappointed.

“Old Cat Eagle, didn’t you say in the letter you sent me that you have been running Shrek Academy for many years and have accumulated quite a fortune?” Yu Dashi said suspiciously.

"We are good brothers. Besides, I came to your place just to make a living. You wouldn't do that, would you?"

Flanders' expression changed for a while, but he finally sighed and told Yu Dashi what had happened before.

"Sign up and get free gold soul coins?" Yu Dashi was immediately shocked. "What a creative idea!"

"Xiaogang, you have always been smart. Can you show your brother some direction?" Flanders said with tears in his eyes, grabbing Yu Dashi's sleeve.

Yu Dashi was silent for a while, thinking for a long time, and then said: "How many people are there in Shrek Academy now?" "If you don't count the freshmen this year and you, there are seven people in total."

When Flanders heard what Yu Dashi said, he immediately realized that his old friend might have some good ideas, and he quickly cast a hopeful look at him.

"Seven people, well, if the seven of you team up to sell ditch, maybe you can form a group and debut directly."

"In my opinion, how about calling it Shrek Seven Ducks?"

After a dead silence, Flanders' angry roar was heard again in the house.

"Yu Xiaogang, I will explain your dream!"

"Food-type martial spirits are rare, and Oscar's martial spirit is of extremely high quality, which can be said to be hard to come by."

“If I can eat a sausage made by Oscar in the future battle, maybe I can save my life or gain a powerful opportunity.”

Xiao Chen said calmly to the people in front of him: "Death and disgust, which one do you choose?"

After being asked this by Xiao Chen, Tang San and the others were stunned.

Oscar laughed and patted Xiao Chen on the shoulder, saying, "Yes, although I am short of money, I don't need to sell sausages to make a living."

"My sausage is a test for you. If you want to recover better in the next test, you must eat my sausage."

Tang San hesitated for a moment and was about to walk to Oscar's stall to buy some sausages, but was pulled back by Xiao Wu and had to give up.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing strode forward without hesitation, also took out a gold soul coin, and bought twenty recovery sausages.

"Well, that's good. After what happened yesterday, you have indeed made some progress." Xiao Chen laughed at Zhu Zhuqing.

A strong person is not born that way, but is able to constantly learn and grow, and have the courage to break through his own shackles. This is the most basic quality to become a strong person.

As for Xiao Wu and Tang San, it can only be said that Tang San is still the object of PUA by the good-for-nothing rabbit Xiao Wu.

Good words cannot persuade a damned ghost. If Tang San really insists on listening to that stupid rabbit spirit, Xiao Chen is too lazy to care about them.

"Since this place is called Monster Academy, the martial spirits are naturally all kinds of strange. But Oscar is a rare flower even in our Monster Academy."

"His martial soul has no offensive power, but it is a top-grade food-related martial soul. After all, it provides meat, which not only adds powerful status, but also has the function of filling the stomach."

"It's just that when this guy created his martial spirit, those few soul spells were so disgusting. People who know him will definitely not eat the sausages he created."

"Also, his hair is much thicker than that of the average person. If he doesn't shave for a day, his beard will become what it is now. So he has the nickname of Big Sausage Uncle in the academy, but he calls himself the Sausage Specialist."

Dai Mubai walked over from a distance and spoke to the few people.

He is an attack-type soul master. Although he knows something about food-type martial souls, he does not take them seriously. This is a common problem among combat-type soul masters.

"Come on, I'll take you to pass the exam. You don't have to wait in line."

Tang San said doubtfully: "This is not good."

Dai Mubai waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm not being partial. This is the treatment you deserve."

As he spoke, he led a few people towards the front of the team.

(End of this chapter)