Douluo: Star Emperor Yuhao

Chapter 17 Marrying him is not impossible

On the soul guidance screen.

"I declare! The winner of this Tianhun Empire's continental soul master competition is the Shrek Academy team!"

Following the passionate pronouncement of the emperor of the Tianhun Empire, countless salutes rang out from around the Tianhun Great Soul Fighting Arena.

The Continental Soul Master Competition, which lasted for more than a month, finally came to an end.

Warm cheers erupted in Shrek Square. As residents of Shrek City, they also enjoyed this part of the glory.

"Shrek's regular team members are too strong! Especially that senior sister Zhang Lexuan, a soul saint who is no older than 20 years old! This is the first time in thousands of years!"

"I said Shrek is number one again! Haha! One Soul Saint, three Soul Emperors! Which academy will be our opponent!"

"Yeah! It's my fault that I was still terrified before."

"I don't know why, but what on earth is Shrek Academy thinking about the arrangement in the knockout round? It would be nice to send regular players up earlier."

"Yeah, it makes me scared."

"You guys don't understand this, Shrek is here to let the next draft team get experience!"

"Based on the performance of this qualifier, it is estimated that Shrek will win the championship in five years!"

"Haha! If this is the case, then Shrek will be crowned for ten years! There has been a ten-year crown for thousands of years! No, I have to bury a jar of good wine, and wait for five years to drink and watch!"

"This is not just as simple as a competition. When they grow up, the next 50 years! It will be our Shrek era!"

"…~"

In a corner, He Caitou crossed his arms and looked at Ma Xiaotao and the others holding up the trophy in the picture, feeling envious in his heart.

"I'm so envious. I wonder if I will have the opportunity to represent the college in a competition in five years."

He didn't report too much expectation, because Shrek has never had students from the soul guidance department participate in the soul fighting competition.

Even if the status of the soul tool department has been improved a lot because Qian Duoduo became a ninth-level soul tool, the chance of participating is still very small.

"By the way, I haven't seen Yuhao for a month, and I don't know how Yuhao is doing now."

Shaking his head, he got up and left the square. He still had the task assigned to him by the teacher to complete.

I also have my own way to go.

…………

At six o'clock, Huo Yun'er's breakfast shop, there are almost no people on the street.

There was only a little girl standing quietly at the door of the store.

The appearance is not too beautiful, the temperament is cold and dusty, black hair and black eyes, long hair reaches the waist, and the height is only more than 1.3 meters.

Looking at Huo Yun'er who was busy and sweating in the store, the girl's eyes flashed with light and her thin lips opened slightly.

"Auntie, why haven't you seen Xiao Yuhao these days?"

"Xiao Yuhao has been busy recently and doesn't have much time, so I have been selling breakfast by myself lately."

After seeing the person clearly, Huo Yun'er smiled and joked.

"Na'er, this is the first time I heard you ask about Yuhao. What's wrong? I haven't seen him for so many days. Do you miss him?"

To Huo Yun'er's surprise, the girl frowned and thought for a moment.

"I can't explain. I haven't seen you for half a month, so I feel a little unaccustomed to it. And although the cakes made in the past half month taste better, they don't have a warm feeling."

Huo Yun'er's eyes flashed slightly, and few people could tell the difference. Yuhao was too busy in the past half month, so he didn't make breakfast with her anymore. She made it all by herself.

Although hers tastes better, it's also more addictive.

But really good food is not addictive, it will only make people have more expectations for life, instead of making people eat everything else after eating it.

Therefore, in her store, there are very few customers who change their daily routines for the sake of delicious food, and the customers who line up in advance are more casual.

He took out a large bag of pastries prepared from the cupboard and handed it to the girl, jokingly.

"Na'er, as usual, here are ten cakes for you. Some of them were made by Yuhao before, but you can actually taste such a subtle difference. Maybe it's because you like my little Yuhao."

This little girl looks small, but she has a big appetite. She should be a talented soul master, and she is the first one to arrive every day, so Huo Yun'er is very impressed with her.

After so many days, I also know that this little girl's character is quite rational and cold.

He holds an indifferent attitude towards most things. It is hard to imagine that this is an eight-year-old girl, so he likes to tease her.

The girl took the pastry, which weighed five kilograms, and put it into a silver-white handbag.

Without showing any shyness on his face, he shook his head very calmly.

"Auntie, it's too early to start liking anything. At least I have to wait until I grow up."

Huo Yun'er smiled slightly, stepped forward, decided to tease her again, and whispered in the girl's ear.

"Oh, then Auntie, I'll just wait for you to grow up. Let me tell you a little secret. My Yuhao's craftsmanship is much better than mine, but that's not his real level. Food that comes from his heart is what he's good at."

Mind?interesting.

A silver light flashed in the girl's eyes, and she said softly.

"Auntie, can you prepare a pastry with his heart for me next time?"

"Haha, of course it's no problem. Be careful not to fall in love with my Yuhao because of this."

"If he really has the ability to make me fall in love with him, it's not impossible to marry him."

The girl was as bland as ever.

.........

Tianhun Hotel, in a single room in Shrek's residential area, a girl with red clothes, red hair and red eyes was lying on the soft big bed, a pair of white and tender feet swaying behind her, holding a sword-shaped accessory in her hand, her face was The joy that never dissipates.

"I have won the continental soul master competition."

"Everyone is very happy..."

"and also……"

"Hehe, even sister Zhang Lexuan said that thanks to me, she will apply to the inner courtyard for a reward after returning to school."

"You know, Ling Luohuan's thousand-year-old ice face also showed a smile today, but it's not as good-looking as this lady..."

"This lady is indeed the most powerful, Ling Bing, you think so."

But the sword-shaped accessory still didn't respond as usual, and the smile on Ma Xiaotao's face froze.

...

"...I miss you...it's my fault, I shouldn't bother you all the time."

Ma Xiaotao's eyes began to turn red, but she finally suppressed them.

Can't cry!How embarrassing!I am the most powerful lady. If Ling Bing knew about it, she would definitely laugh at me.

She didn't want to cry in front of Ling Bing, a feeling of shame deep in her heart told her!
Absolutely not!

Boom boom boom!
"Sister Xiaotao! It's time for us to go! Everyone has packed up and is waiting for you!"

Xixi's energetic voice came from her.

"I got it, I got it! Miss Ben is already ready! You guys are so slow, I fell asleep waiting!"

"Sister Xiaotao, why are your eyes so red?"

"I was so excited to win the award before! I haven't recovered yet, is there any problem?"

"No no."

boom!
The door was slammed shut, and what no one knew was that there was a little more moisture on the white sheets...

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(End of this chapter)