Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

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Upon seeing this, Oscar immediately stepped in front of Yang Feifei with some concern.

He warned, "Ye Qiu, you can't have any ideas about my Fei Fei. She's the future wife I finally met."

Oscar hadn't forgotten Ye Qiu's charm—his ability to have women on his left and right, his allure to young and old alike, and the fact that he never had a domestic crisis.

"Hey! Oscar... what nonsense are you spouting, you bastard?!"

Yang Feifei immediately exclaimed and immediately grabbed Oscar's neck from behind, locking it tightly.

Chao Yeqiu explained, "Lord of the Palace, please don't mind this bastard. That's just his personality; he doesn't mean to speak recklessly."

Oscar nestled in her arms, a look of contentment on his face. He leaned back against her, and then... his face slowly turned a deep liver color.

Unable to hold back any longer, she begged for mercy, "Ugh...! Fei... Feifei, I... I'm going to die~"

"puff..."

Bai Chenxiang covered her mouth, looking at Ye Qiu with a teasing expression. She hadn't expected that this white-haired man would have such a worry.

However, thinking of her sisters at home, Bai Chenxiang could understand.

Ye Qiu looked somewhat embarrassed.

However, he could still see the worry for Oscar in Yang Feifei's eyes.

He waved his hand and said, "Uh... Feifei, it's okay, Oscar and I are friends too."

"friend?!"

Yang Feifei was stunned for a moment, but then she remembered that her Palace Master had a connection with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and she understood a little.

She immediately pushed Oscar away, her face flushed, and glared at him fiercely.

"Haha... Ye Qiu."

Oscar, bent over and panting heavily, looked up and greeted Ye Qiu.

"Yes, Oscar, it's been a long time. It seems you've found your goal."

Ye Qiu briefly examined Oscar's cultivation level. Although his progress was good, without any immortal herbs, he, like Yang Feifei in front of him, was still a Soul Venerable.

"Hehe...Found it, found it, all thanks to the Soul Palace you built."

Oscar looked at Yang Feifei beside him with a lewd smile on his face.

Yang Feifei glared fiercely at Oscar.

I've told him so many times not to look at me with that sleazy expression... but he just won't change!

"Sister Feifei, are you leaving home?"

Bai Chenxiang waved gently to Yang Feifei; they had met at a gathering of the four clans.

"Yes, Xiangxiang, although it's much more lively here, this comfortable life isn't what I want. I want to go out and explore."

Yang Feifei's anger subsided slightly, and she looked at Bai Chenxiang, who was nestled together with Ye Qiu, without any reaction in her eyes.

She had already heard about this from her grandfather, Yang Wudi.

Yang Wudi also wanted her to go to Blue Tyrant Academy, but she refused.

Life in the backyard...

It will definitely be even more boring than being at home.

Oscar seized the opportunity and said with a smile:

"Yes, speaking of which... Ye Qiu, aren't you the Palace Master? Why don't you help me persuade Fei Fei to take me with her to explore the world of Soul Masters?"

"Asshole! Shut up!"

Enraged, Yang Feifei reached out and pinched Oscar's soft flesh at the waist.

"Ouch~!"

Oscar immediately let out a pitiful wail.

Ye Qiu chuckled and shrugged, spreading his hands as he said, "I have no authority to arrange that."

Yang Feifei breathed a sigh of relief and snorted coldly.

"Hmph! With your skinny arms and legs, and delicate skin, and you're just a food-type Soul Master, what's the point of you trying to make a name for yourself? You have innate full Soul Power... Can't you just focus on your cultivation?!"

Oscar, with a pained expression, grabbed her wrist as if pleading.

"Feifei, I can only cultivate better when I'm with you. Otherwise, I can't concentrate on cultivation when you're not around."

"I don't want to talk to you!"

Yang Feifei shook off Oscar's hand and looked at Ye Qiu and the other person.

"Lord of the Palace, what brings you here?"

"No, Ye Qiu came here specifically to accompany me."

Bai Chenxiang responded with a smile, and said with a light laugh, "Sister Feifei, would you like to take a walk with us?"

"No."

Yang Feifei shook her head.

"My Lord, if there's nothing else, then Feifei will take her leave."

"Ah."

Ye Qiu nodded slightly, looking at Oscar's pleading eyes, and suggested, "If you're going on a training trip, it's best to bring a partner with you, so you can look out for each other."

"Feifei will think it over carefully."

Yang Feifei bowed slightly, then picked up her iron spear and strode quickly into the Soul Palace territory.

"Hehe... Thank you, Ye Qiu. Goodbye, I'm going to pursue my little Fei Fei now!"

Oscar waved his hand and was about to run towards Yang Feifei.

Ye Qiu stopped him midway.

"Oscar, have you already made your choice?"

Oscar paused slightly, scratching his head helplessly.

Turning back to her, she said seriously, "Ye Qiu, actually I want to ask you... if I really become a god, where will I go? Can Feifei come with me?"

Ye Qiu was taken aback for a moment, then truthfully confessed, "The God of Food is only a second-level god; he's not qualified to bring people up..."

"I see. Then I have even less of a burden."

Oscar looked somewhat relieved.

A hint of self-reproach appeared on his face.

"Sigh! I should have known better than to brag to Feifei that I had the potential to become a god. Now she doesn't want to talk to me anymore... and she keeps forcing me to cultivate."

"Haha... Ye Qiu, I still have to thank you. As for the God of Cookery position... I think I should pass. My Fei Fei is still more delicious."

Chapter 579 Who says you can't come see me?

Ye Qiu was slightly taken aback.

I never expected Oscar to like Yang Feifei so much.

However, since he has already made his choice, Ye Qiu doesn't need to force anything.

He smiled and said, "In that case, I can only wish you all the best."

"Hehe...Don't worry, if I'm shameless, I'll definitely be able to win her over quickly!"

Oscar chuckled, waved, and said goodbye to Ye Qiu.

He then turned and quickly chased after her.

"Feifei~ Little Feifei, wait for me!"

"Oscar, stop yelling here, or I'll kill you!"

Looking at Oscar's retreating figure, Ye Qiu felt somewhat ashamed.