"What!"
The next moment, everyone simultaneously cast astonished gazes at Oscar.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes narrowed slightly. She was already plotting how to tie Oscar to her own warship.
Food system martial souls were among the most difficult types to cultivate. For Oscar to reach level thirty at the age of fourteen was something that could rank among the records of the entire continent.
Oscar felt a bit creeped out being stared at by Zhu Zhuqing, feeling uncomfortable all over.
"What is this new classmate staring at me for?"
A thought suddenly popped up in Oscar's repressed heart, "Could it be that she likes me!!!"
Inside the small courtyard, Lu Feng and Zhu Zhuqing sat side by side.
"So, you guys plan to go to the Star Dou Great Forest tomorrow?" Lu Feng stroked his chin, his eyes thoughtful.
Zhu Zhuqing nodded and said, "Correct. Oscar's talent is indeed rare. A fourteen-year-old food system Soul Elder, I couldn't have even imagined it before."
"Truly worthy of being Shrek, known as the 'Monster Academy'!" Zhu Zhuqing said with some excitement.
Lu Feng chuckled lightly, "Zhuqing, you need to get the order right first. It's because there were those monster students first that Shrek got its name."
"Think carefully about Shrek's admission requirements: age not exceeding 12, and soul power level needs to be above 21. Such students, wouldn't they be called monsters wherever they go?"
Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing immediately reacted, "That's right, how did I not think of that. Lu Feng, according to you, Shrek Academy is just a gimmick then?"
Lu Feng nodded, "Shrek Academy seems to have strong teaching staff, but in reality, everyone is a rogue cultivator."
"Shrek has a teacher named Zhao Wuji. His former title in the soul master world was 'Immovable Bright King'. You should have heard his story too, right?"
Zhu Zhuqing exclaimed in surprise, "So it's him! I heard that this person once had a feud with the Spirit Hall, but the Spirit Hall dispatched more than a dozen bishops and still couldn't catch him."
"Correct." Lu Feng nodded silently and said, "Shrek's teachers have rich practical combat experience, but when it comes to teaching students, they are still lacking a bit."
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing looked up at Lu Feng and asked with confusion, "Lu Feng, how do you know all this information? I feel like you seem very familiar with Shrek. Were you once a student there too?"
Lu Feng chuckled lightly and said faintly, "Old Zhao and I are old acquaintances. Back then, he and I fought side by side in the forest. Dai Mubai was also present at the time."
"Is that so?" Zhu Zhuqing asked doubtfully.
She always felt that when Lu Feng mentioned Zhao Wuji, there seemed to be something odd in his tone.
Early the next morning, after breakfast. When Lu Feng and Zhu Zhuqing arrived at the city gate, the Shrek group was already waiting there.
There were several bruises on Zhao Wuji's face, and his left eye socket had a black eye, looking as if he had 'accidentally' fallen.
"Are you Zhu Zhuqing's friend? Let me make it clear first, if you can't keep up with the team, I won't be able to look after you," Zhao Wuji said coldly.
Lu Feng cupped his hands and smiled, "Thank you, Teacher Zhao. After this trip is over, I will definitely thank you heavily."
Zhao Wuji snorted coldly and didn't reply.
He always felt like he had seen this kid somewhere before, but he just couldn't remember.
"Move out!"
Zhao Wuji waved his hand, leading the team towards the Star Dou Great Forest.
"Zhuqing, are we good sisters or not?"
After the group had run for more than ten minutes, Ning Rongrong suddenly approached Zhu Zhuqing and said in a small voice.
Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Ning Rongrong with a puzzled expression, wondering what kind of mischief this little girl was up to now.
In just a few days of interaction, Zhu Zhuqing had already figured out Ning Rongrong's temperament.
This seemingly cute and quiet little girl hid a little devil inside.
Of course, she wasn't bad at heart.
"Rongrong, of course we are good sisters," Zhu Zhuqing said with a smile.
Ning Rongrong chuckled mischievously and said mysteriously, "Zhuqing, then tell me honestly, what is your relationship with that handsome guy behind us? Is he your little lover hidden away?"
Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing was immediately at a loss whether to laugh or cry, "Rongrong, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"Then why is Dai Mubai putting on such a sour face, looking like he wants to swallow your friend whole?" Ning Rongrong chuckled.
As the successor of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, Ning Rongrong knew a little about the Star Luo Imperial Family's affairs.
The White Tiger martial soul, the Nether Spirit Civet martial soul.
The first moment she saw Zhu Zhuqing, she had associated her with Dai Mubai. Especially since Zhu Zhuqing was also a 'transfer student'.
Ning Rongrong had originally thought that Zhu Zhuqing had come in pursuit of Dai Mubai. Unexpectedly, today, she had made a new discovery.
"He loves her, she doesn't love him, she loves him..."
Ning Rongrong's eyes darted back and forth between the three, and a drama of seventy or eighty acts had already played out in her mind.
Zhu Zhuqing looked back at Lu Feng. Thinking of Ning Rongrong's words just now, a strange feeling suddenly arose in her heart.
"Hmph, stinky Rongrong, I'm ignoring you now."
As night fell, the group had already traveled more than four hundred kilometers and were very close to the Star Dou Great Forest.
Entering the spirit hunting town, the first thing they heard was the familiar hawking sounds.
"Black Thin Mercenary Corps, thirty-year-old brand..."
At this moment, Zhao Wuji pointed to an ordinary hotel. "Rest for one night, and set off early tomorrow morning. You are responsible for your own accommodation and food expenses."
The group entered the hotel and casually ordered some dishes.
Although they were sitting at the same table, the atmosphere of the team seemed a bit strange.
The three girls gathered together, chatting casually. Ning Rongrong would look up from time to time, her eyes darting back and forth between Lu Feng and Dai Mubai. Then she would lower her head again, whispering something.
Ma Hongjun and Oscar waited boredly for the food to arrive.
Tang San caressed his wrist from time to time, probably checking his hidden weapons.
Dai Mubai stared intently at Lu Feng, the anger in his eyes almost overflowing.
"Damn it!" Dai Mubai cursed inwardly.
I've actually been bullied right at my doorstep!
Dai Mubai clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could pin Lu Feng to the ground and slap him seventy or eighty times.
Spit fiercely.
Then shout loudly, "Dare to touch his, Young Master Dai's, woman? This is the consequence!"
Before long, the waiter brought the sumptuous dishes one by one.
Ma Hongjun couldn't hold back any longer, picked up his chopsticks, and began to eat heartily.
Lu Feng looked towards the hotel entrance. There were no pedestrians outside at this time; it was even somewhat deserted.
"Sigh, looks like I won't get to witness that line 'Those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre'," Lu Feng shook his head and sighed inwardly.
"Phew~"
Dai Mubai exhaled heavily, calming his emotions. His face had already returned to calm, as if the anger in his heart had been completely vented.
Inadvertently, a neon light shone on his head.
At this moment, Ma Hongjun looked up and asked with confusion, "Huh, Boss Dai, why is there a green light shining on your head?"