Chapter 340 Another Path for Food-Based Martial Arts!

Buzz!

The sacred pillar lit up, and Oscar information also appeared on it.

Age: Nineteen years old.

Wuhun: Sausage.

Soul Power: Level 55 Soul King.

Soul rings: yellow, yellow, purple, black, black.

"Holy shit, are all auxiliary soul masters so violent now? Are they all soul kings?"

"Damn, what was I expecting?"

"As expected, we are the only ordinary people, and they are all perverts."

Seeing that Oscar and a sausage martial soul had reached the realm of Soul King, they were completely in despair.

It turns out that the clown is himself.

"That's right, that's right. When this little girl realizes her true nature, our throne will be handed over to you." The God of Cookery was also projected, and he looked at Oscar with satisfaction and said.

"yes."

Oscar nodded and looked at the unconscious Ning Rongrong.

He didn't know when he fell in love with Ning Rongrong, but he had always liked Duofang for so many years.

Every move of the other party will affect his nerves and drive his emotions.

Whenever I see any delicious food, I will think of her immediately.

…

In fantasy.

"Oscar where are you?!"

When Ning Rongrong woke up from a coma and found herself in a dark forest, she immediately blurted out and handed over Oscar's name.

Even she herself didn't realize that Oscar was just an auxiliary soul master.

"I'm going to be angry if you don't come out!" Ning Rongrong looked helplessly at the dark surroundings, extremely scared.

At this time, the only figure in her mind was the figure who had always been by her side.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, several spirit beasts appeared, revealing their ferocious fangs, opening their bloody mouths and rushing towards Ning Rongrong.

"Oscar!"

Ning Rongrong was so frightened that she immediately closed her eyes, and the blurry figure in her heart became clearer and clearer.

"Rongrong, are you okay?"

Imagining that the pain of being torn apart by a soul beast did not come, but a gentle voice remembered him, Ning Rongrong opened his eyes and looked at a pair of peach blossom eyes looking at him with gentle, doting and caring eyes.

She immediately hit Oscar lightly on the chest with her small fist and cried loudly: "Damn it, Oscar, where have you been? Didn't you say you would stay with me forever? You scared me to death just now!"

At this moment, Ning Rongrong had made it clear in her heart. She knew that she could no longer leave Oscar and had fallen deeply in love with him.

Oscar hugged Ning Rongrong tightly, with a look of excitement and happiness on his face, and said in Ning Rongrong's ear: "Rongrong, don't worry, I will be by your side no matter the sword, mountains, fire or sea, and I will never leave you."

"Little girl, do you know who you like now?" Nine Color Goddess asked Ning Rongrong with a smile on her face.

Ning Rongrong nodded shyly, then looked at Oscar affectionately, stood up on tiptoes and kissed Oscar quickly on the lips, and whispered: "Xiao Ao, you have to be nice to me."

Oscar felt like the happiest man in the world at this moment. He hugged Ning Rongrong tightly, as if he wanted to integrate the other person into his body.

He said with a sincere face: "Rongrong, I swear that I will be good to you forever!"

"Alang."

Seeing Oscar and Ning Rongrong looking so happy, Xiao Wu also hugged Mo Lang's arm tightly.

Mo Lang gently rubbed Xiao Wu's hair and said softly: "I'm not like Oscar. If there is a next life, I will treat you well in the next life."

"Disgusting! I don't want to marry you in the next life, you playboy!" Xiao Wu said this, but her body was still very honest and her face was full of smiles.

When Ning Rongrong heard Mo Lang's words, she immediately pinched Oscar's ear and said, "What about you, do you want to find another woman in your next life? Be nice to other women?"

Oscar looked at Brother Lang with a resentful look, and then said quickly: "I will only love you for the rest of my life."

"Hmph, that's pretty much it." Ning Rongrong let go of Oscar's ears, kissed Oscar's lips again, and said arrogantly: "This is your reward."

"Hahaha, baby, this little girl is just as arrogant as you." The God of Cookery looked at the Nine Color Goddess with a doting look on his face and said.

"Why do you dislike me? Then go find someone else." Jiucai Goddess said arrogantly: "What's wrong with being arrogant when you talk about me again? Humph!"

"It's okay, I just like your arrogance." The God of Cookery had a doting look on his face.

"You know the truth." Nine Colors Goddess had a sweet look on her face.

Then he looked at Ning Rongrong and Oscar and said: "You two have passed our test, but your current strength is not enough to withstand the power of the godhead, so before you reach the level of Titled Douluo, you should practice on Poseidon Island. .”

"Okay, Fairy Sister!" Oscar said sweetly immediately.

Being able to obtain the inheritance of the God of Cookery and being with the person you like is the best outcome.

"You're really good at talking," the Nine-Colored Goddess said with a smile on her face.

"Boy, a food soul master is not only an auxiliary soul master. You must have the ability to protect your loved ones, so I mind if you absorb one or two soul skills that can enhance your combat effectiveness."

The God of Cookery looked at Oscar, then summoned a grilled chicken wing and said: "For example, my hurricane grilled chicken wing can emit three hurricanes after eating it. Therefore, the food-type martial spirit is not only an auxiliary spirit master, but can also become an attack-type spirit master." Soul Master."

"And my magical grilled chicken wings can create an illusion after eating them. You can think about what you can do to protect the woman you love."

"Thank you, master!"

The God of Cookery's words directly opened a new door for Oscar to the food-type martial arts. He never thought that the food-type martial arts could take such a path.

He felt that he had opened a new door, and the problems that had troubled him for many years were solved. After all, Ning Rongrong was an auxiliary martial spirit, and he was also an auxiliary martial spirit. What would he do if there were only two of them? What about protecting her?

Now you have the solution!

The God of Cookery's grilled chicken wings can absorb attack-type martial arts spirits, so his sausages can definitely do the same. But what kind of skills should he absorb to better protect Ning Rongrong? This is a question he needs to think about.

"You're welcome. Our spiritual will will also stay on Poseidon Island. If you have any questions, you can ask us at any time." The God of Cookery still admires Oscar. After all, there are not many food-type soul masters with such abnormal talents.

"Okay, next one."

Poseidon was very satisfied when he saw that the top five had all obtained the inheritance of the God's Mansion.

"I'll come, I'll come!"

Xiao Wu let go of Mo Lang's arm, walked towards the holy pillar with excitement on her face, and then put her hands on it.