Douluo: Gou Zai Shrek silently upgrades

Shrek Academy.

He took Xuanzi and Wang Yan to the Ice and Fire Eyes, which lasted less than twenty minutes. After returning to the academy, they took a half-hour nap before Zhou Huan began his daily teaching.

There was nothing much to say about the actual training in the afternoon. It was nothing more than guiding the rookies to peck each other.

Xu Xiaomeng has been very serious and well-behaved in class these days, but this little girl has been lowering her presence in the class. She still looks shy and talkative, cute and cute, and lives like a little quail. At first glance, she is a A born actor.

Except for occasionally using her position as deputy squad leader after class, ostensibly to go to Zhou Huan to discuss class affairs, but in reality she was pestering Zhou Huan to give her some advice, the little girl has always been a loner.

For Xu Xiaomeng, Zhou Huan could only fulfill the responsibility of a teacher to teach her. In fact, there was no special knowledge to teach her.

The theoretical knowledge and practical techniques mentioned above will be discussed one by one in class.

In the final analysis, the foundation for a soul master's training and upgrading is still himself, unless you cheat.

The same set of theories and the same cultivation method can be used very differently by different people. The so-called the same nine-year compulsory education, why are you so good? is nothing better than this.

However, Zhou Huan could tell that Xu Xiaomeng still had some talent, at least among the students of this generation, he was considered outstanding.

After finishing his teaching work for the day, Zhou Huan returned to Poseidon Island. Instead of going back to his dormitory, he came to Zhang Lexuan's house.

It's not because I miss my wife every day, but because there are all kinds of kitchen utensils here so I can cook my own meals.

In fact, the main reason is to pass the time, improve my cooking skills, and give Sister Lexuan a little surprise when she comes back. Anyway, I am idle.

Unfortunately, the dishes cooked in the past two days were not satisfactory.

Of course, with Zhou Huan's mental strength, he would not burn the vegetables or cause them to be undercooked, but the taste just wasn't that good.

It can only be said that Zhou Huan's cooking skill is relatively weak.

Looking at the green cabbage sums, the golden pan-fried seabass and the steaming corn-braised pork ribs on the table, Zhou Huan was a little worried and sighed: It looks and smells great, but why does it taste so bad? In general?

However, after all, it was the dishes I cooked, and I had to eat them with tears in my eyes. It was a shameful waste of food.

At this moment, there were two knocks at the door.

Who is this late at night?

The knock was on Sister Le Xuan’s door.

After all, this is Poseidon Island, and there are quite a lot of people living there. It is naturally impossible for Zhou Huan to keep using his spiritual consciousness to observe everything around him. If he sees something embarrassing, that would be embarrassing. Basic politeness is still required. some.

Therefore, in most cases, Zhou Huan lives in Shrek like an ordinary normal person, and does not monitor everything around him because of his strong mental power.

So Zhou Huan walked over and opened the door. What he saw was the dusty Huo Gua.

Zhou Huan was slightly surprised for 0.3 seconds before he smiled and said, Squad leader, your look is a bit unique.

The main reason was that Huo Zhang was wearing a suit of clothing similar to that of a fisherman, with a long string of shell necklaces hanging around his neck. Those who didn't know it thought he had just returned from fishing.

Huo Gua didn't mean to be embarrassed. He just explained: Didn't I just come back from the Ice Sea? It's more normal to dress like this there. I was too lazy to change for a while.

Zhou Huan nodded and said: Well, it's okay. Come in, I happen to be eating, can we have something together?

Huo Gua was not polite: Okay.

The two of them returned to the dining table and sat down. After each of them had a bowl of rice quietly, Zhou Huancai said, You came here in such a hurry and you found it right here. If you have anything you want to ask, you can ask.

Hearing this, Huo Gua put down the chopsticks in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and asked, Is it really Tang San who wants to kill you?

The words that resounded throughout Douluo Continent five years ago were still fresh in Huo Guai's memory, and he felt them even more deeply, so he wanted to hear the answer from the person involved.

Zhou Huan smiled calmly: Strictly speaking, it was Tang Hao who attacked and killed me. However, Tang San probably also wanted to kill me.

Even though he had already confirmed 99% of the matter, now that Zhou Huan confirmed it so lightly, Huo Gua couldn't help but tremble.

That was a divine interception. Zhou Huan was able to survive unharmed. How strong was he?

Moreover, Zhou Huan, a mortal, provoked the attacks and killings of the gods, which meant that there was something in him that the gods needed or the gods were afraid of.

The most important thing is that the god's surname is Tang.

Tang San's Tang is also Tang Wutong's Tang.

When I think of Qiankun Wenqing Valley, Dong'er and Qiu'er, everything seems to have a context.

Although there were speculations a long time ago, now that Zhou Huan was attacked and killed has been confirmed by himself, it has proved his suspicions from the side.

Thinking of this, Huo Gua's expression gradually became serious, and even a hint of gray flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Huan could tell at a glance that it was not the power of the soul master, but the power of undead magic.

Although Zhou Huan didn't understand magic and couldn't tell how many levels Huo Guai had practiced undead magic. After all, the systems were different, but he could tell that Huo Guai was already a Super Douluo and his strength had improved reasonably.

After a moment of silence, Huo Gua said: Dong'er, no, Tang Wutong belongs to Tang San...?

daughter.

Zhou Huan gave the answer directly. At this time, there was no need to hide Tang Wutong's identity from Huo Gua.

Hearing this, Huo Gua smiled bitterly: Is that really the case?

Zhou Huan didn't know what Huo Gua was thinking, so he asked, So, have you thought of a way to make Wang Dong'er change back?

However, Huo Gua shook his head helplessly: In the past few years, she has been by my side all the time. I can hardly tell whether she is Dong'er or Wutong.

Zhou Huan was speechless. I'm going to go. Damn it, weren't you incited to rebel?

You promised that no matter who it is, they can’t take away your Wang Donger?

It’s only been a few years!

You scumbag!

After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Huan was too lazy to complain about Huo Gua. After eating another small dish that looked pretty good, he asked casually: Is that why you didn't dare to bring Tang Wutong to see me?

Huo Gua was stunned for a moment, but he responded honestly: I had some guesses before, and bringing her here will only make everyone embarrassed. Although I believe you, even for Dong'er's sake, I won't do anything to you. She does whatever she wants, but there’s no need for her to come.”

Zhou Huan: ...

You can do it, Huo Gua, I am too embarrassed to say anything after wearing this tall hat.

In fact, it was indeed impossible for Zhou Huan to do anything to Tang Wutong.

In Zhou Huan's view, Tang Wutong was just a pitiful chess piece.

As the saying goes, every grievance has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Of course, revenge must be sought from the person involved. Zhou Huan is not guilty of any crime of implication.