Douluo: What if Bibi Dong has a problem?

Chapter 29 Yu Xiaogang is on his way
"The building is tall and Fang Ai is short. I didn't expect that my brother is actually the president of the Blacksmith Association." Guang and Qingyuan, who came to the banquet, were both a little surprised by Lou Gao's identity. After all, yesterday Guang was talking about the brilliant silver armor. It's worthless. Who would have thought that Fang Ai, who was very sympathetic, was Lou Gao himself?

"Haha, I am actually very dissatisfied with that brilliant silver armor. I wandered around the auction house under a pseudonym just to find out what the problem was." Lou Gao was not embarrassed and introduced the two big men behind him.

"These are my two disciples, Silong and Siyu. If nothing else, they will take 10 blacksmiths with you to Wuhun City."

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In this meal, both parties wanted something from each other, and both parties had concessions. The attitude was gentle, and it was a feast for both host and guest.

The two parties agreed to complete the order in three days, and Silong, Siyu and the blacksmiths headed to Wuhun City with the freshmen team from the Wuhun Lord Hall.

Looking at the three people walking away, Guang nodded slightly. The three masters and apprentices were essentially honest people, and this cooperation was a success.

Qingyuan, who has always had a cold appearance, raised her boots and gently kicked her bare calf, "What should we do with the three people in the dungeon?"

"Let Harveys deal with it. Just tell the public that Li Ti stole something from the Wuhun Lord's Palace and ran away. Report it to the City Lord's Palace and settle the matter."

"Stop thinking so much, it's time to think about the next vacation plan." Guang raised his leg and kicked it back lightly, "Finally, I'm done with my work, it's time to have fun, and by the way, I'll buy some souvenirs for the teacher and the others. Think about it, there are quite a few teachers, Xie Yue, Hu Liena, Yue Guan, Gui Mei, Dugu Bo and She Long."

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"Braised pork, spicy chicken stew, roasted pork with potatoes, braised pig's trotters, charcoal grilled pig heart, chicken stewed with mushrooms, pork belly, nine-turn large intestine, and a large glass of ale, and finally a roasted suckling pig. The food will be served quickly. point!"

Yu Xiaogang, who had sunken cheeks, let out a long breath. He finally found a restaurant in this wilderness. For some reason, his appetite became bigger and bigger after breaking through to the Soul Master. He had only been in Notting City for a few days. I actually have a little belly.

Now that he was sleeping and eating on the road, he was so hungry after just a short walk. If he hadn't taken a lot of dry food and white radish from the Notting College cafeteria before leaving, he might have been tempted to hunt on the spot.

That's right, Luo Sanpao's rations were also stuffed into his stomach to satisfy his hunger. He actually tasted a bit of fruity and watery food from the food that was originally harsh and difficult to swallow.

Then, he ran under the tree and fled. After he came out, his legs felt weak, and then he went under the tree again. He repeated this three or five times. He didn't go very far, but his stomach became even hungrier.

The side effects of losing the storage soul guide are also very obvious. Although he, Yu Xiaogang, can shamelessly go to the cafeteria to "get it", and the cafeteria aunt has nothing to do with this two-skinned master, but with the necessary luggage, his physical strength really does not allow it. He takes too many things.

Fortunately, money can make all the difference. After calculating the distance between Soto City and Notting City, which was not too far away, he rummaged through his single dormitory and finally found dozens of gold soul coins. travel expenses.

Tons of tons!
Seeing that the food was served, Yu Xiaogang was engrossed in eating without caring about anything else. He was about to starve to death halfway through the journey. He returned the little fat he had stored in Notting City directly, and his whole body was better than Breakthrough Soul Lord. I still had to lose more than ten pounds before.

"Huh, feel good." Yu Xiaogang felt very comfortable after having a full meal. He rubbed his full belly and leaned on the wooden chair. The dinner plate in front of him was in a mess, but after a closer look, there was nothing left.

"Bill, please."

"Chenghui 3 gold soul coins and 5 silver soul coins." The yellow pineapple head holding a self-rolled cigarette looked at the smelly guy and didn't mind. Instead, he grinned happily and pulled out the abacus on the counter with a thunderous click. Calculate the price.

"It's actually so expensive." Yu Xiaogang's face froze, the money seemed to be spent a bit quickly.

"We have opened a restaurant here for more than ten years, and few of our customers complain like this." Pineapple Head blew out a smoke ring and looked at Yu Xiaogang with disgust.

Their restaurant is a little more expensive, but it's because of its location, and they never discount the food. It's fair to spend a gold soul coin to have a full meal.

As for the smelly guy in front of him, he can eat more than the pigs in the backyard, and they are all meat dishes. The price of 3 gold soul coins and 5 silver soul coins for him is already a fraction of the discount price.

12 gold soul coins, 8 silver soul coins, and 13 bronze soul coins.

Yu Xiaogang's face froze as he poured out so much money from his wallet. Unknowingly, he spent so much? !

Yes, he is still a poor man. Pineapple Head completely gave up his thoughts and waved his hand, "Hurry up and pay and get out."

"Bastard." Yu Xiaogang, who put the coins back into his purse, blinked and had a different thought. He raised his neck and shouted, "Do you know who you are talking to? I am a soul master!"

"Hey, what's going on with the soul master? I'm also a soul master! How can a man in the wilderness open a shop here without two brushes?" Pineapple Head looked at the old white man with no beard in front of him with disdain on his face. This was all he had in his pocket. The guy with the money is not really a tenth-level soul master, is he?

"Hmph, I'm a level 30 quasi-soul master. I won't pay you for your attitude." Yu Xiaogang slapped the counter in a menacing manner. The most a small shop like this can do is have a big soul master in charge. , Wouldn’t it be great if Soul Master had a monthly subsidy of 100 gold soul coins to go to a big city and live freely?
"Qualified Soul Master!" Pineapple Head's face turned pale. This old man was still able to break through the Soul Master at such a young age. You must know that due to his physical constitution, it will be much more difficult for soul masters after the age of 20 to break through the Soul Master. It cannot be said that There is no hope at all. It can only be said that there is not much hope.

"Martial soul possessed!"

Yu Xiaogang smiled proudly, and the two yellow century-old soul rings made the pineapple head take a step back again, and finally a big black pig with a fat head and big ears appeared between the two of them.

puff!
"Ah hahaha! He is actually a soul master with a native pig spirit!" Pineapple Head, who had been waiting for it, couldn't hold back his face and laughed out loud. Isn't this exactly the same as the native pig he raised in his backyard?

Even thinking about it carefully, he subconsciously didn't object to the smell of Lao Deng. Ultimately, it was because the smell was exactly the same as the smell of the pig pen in the backyard, and he was used to it.

Thinking of this pineapple head, he couldn't bear it anymore. He slammed the table with one hand and covered his stomach with the other hand. "I'm laughing so hard. A soul master with a rustic martial spirit actually eats so many pork dishes. You should just go there." It’s better to have a buffet in the backyard, hahaha!”

"Bastard." Yu Xiaogang's face turned livid. This familiar scene instantly reminded him of the humiliation he suffered in Wuhun Hall not long ago. "You already have a way to kill yourself."

"F!"

Although the pineapple head kept smiling, the moment he saw Yu Xiaogang's black pig martial spirit turning his head towards him, the pineapple head possessed the martial spirit without hesitation.

His legs and arms became more slender and grew colorful feathers. Two soul rings, one white and one yellow, appeared around his body, like a five-color rooster.

With a wave of its feathered arms, the pineapple head jumped out of the counter.

At this moment, Luo Sanpao had already skillfully pointed his buttocks at the counter. With a violent inhalation sound, his already bloated belly swelled again like a balloon.

A yellow soul ring next to Yu Xiaogang was also set on Luo Sanpao and lit up at this time. Yu Xiaogang shouted loudly, "Fart like thunder, and Luo Sanpao will explode!"

boom!
There was a crisp blasting sound, and a yellow air ball flew out from the back door of Luo Sanpao, with a little solid matter inside.

Boom!The shabby counter looked as if it had been hit by a small bomb. "Huh, that's it." The dodged Pineapple Head breathed a sigh of relief. This native pig martial spirit is still not very good even if it is equipped with a hundred-year-old soul skill. Just by charging forward, he is not a great agility attack spirit master. Hide at will?
"Huh? Ugh!" A strong smell of farts penetrated into Pineapple Head's nostrils along the airflow, and his sense of taste, which had been trained by raising pigs for many years, almost broke through. "What a fart you are!"

Pineapple Head quickly flapped his wings and ran out of the shop, gnashing his teeth as he looked at his restaurant that was polluted by stinky farts, especially the sticky brown-yellow unknown substance around the counter. It was over, his small restaurant would have to be closed for at least a month for renovation before it could reopen. .

Yu Xiaogang, who was wearing a white mask, also hurriedly ran out of the restaurant filled with yellow air. The specially customized mask could not withstand the extremely bad smell.

However, Yu Xiaogang's mood is not bad. In terms of single-round power, Luo Sanpao's first soul skill seems to be much stronger than before. This is proof of his improvement in strength.

"Damn, why is it so smelly? Brother Wang, what's going on in front of you?" A fat black man with fat body came out of the kitchen when he heard the noise.

"A big pig soul master who farts soul skills not only wants to eat the King's meal, but also destroys our restaurant. Let's work together to take him down quickly." Wang Boluo looked happy when he saw Fatty Li coming to help. He couldn't If the bastard on the other side continues to fart five or six more times, he will become a no-man's zone.

"Okay! Possessed by the martial spirit, a mole burrows into the ground." Fatty Li also has two soul rings, one white and one yellow, all over his body. Only the white soul ring of his rat-headed rat-brain lights up, and he burrows into the ground with a single pounce. Got to the ground.

Why is there still a great soul master!Yu Xiaogang was a little panicked. One was a sensitive attack type, and the other was able to burrow into the ground. His three cannons still had the power of two. What should I do?

To say that Yu Xiaogang's soul skills are pure waste, that's not true. If they were really hit by Yu Xiaogang's soul skills, these two great soul masters would be knocked unconscious on the spot, and might even leave a lifelong shadow.

But this shows the limitations of the soul master and the importance of the soul master team. The three essential steps of aiming from behind, inhaling, farting, and Luo Sanpao take up a lot of precious time.

Unless Wang Boluo and Wang Boluo had no brains to fight with each other, or there was a control soul master to help restrict their movements, it would be difficult for Yu Xiaogang to pose a real threat to the two of them.

It can also be clearly seen from this that Yu Xiaogang's Wuhun is very partial. Not only is it limited to three guns, it also seriously needs the help of teammates to control it.

The second soul skill, Rat Iron Fist!
Fatty Li jumped out from the ground behind Yu Xiaogang like a fat-headed fish, and his fists were swollen in size. They were pitch black and had some metallic reflections, and he swung them out violently with the strong wind.

On the front, Wang Pineapple's eyes also lit up, his white soul ring lit up, and his yellow pineapple head was as red as a cockscomb.

The first soul skill, Nu Kun Raid!

Wang Boluo waved his sharp claws and rushed directly towards Yu Xiaogang. This was the best combination between him and Fatty Li, attacking from both front and back.

Although they didn't know why the old white-faced guy in front of them had a beast martial spirit alone, it didn't prevent the two of them from knowingly bypassing the native pig and directly attacking Yu Xiaogang, who looked like a weakling.

The only solution now was to let Luo Sanpao "fire" at him. Yu Xiaogang looked ugly and subconsciously wanted to die together, but he thought of the stench of Luo Sanpao's upgraded version and the unknown yellow sticky substance that came with it.

He still can't make up his mind! "Wait, please stop."

"Spread coins*2." The movements of Wang Boluo and Fatty Li's hands showed no intention of stopping. Everyone was obviously enemies, and they were all possessed by martial spirits and started fighting. If they were kind to their enemies at this time, they would be the unlucky ones in the end.

Fatty Li's punch hit Yu Xiaogang's lower back first, and Yu Xiaogang screamed when he felt a sharp pain. Before he could become numb after the severe pain, the oncoming Wang Boluo hit him on his white and beardless face. A chicken foot.

"I am Yu Xiaogang, the master of theory in the soul master world. If you dare to hit me, you will be in trouble!" Yu Xiaogang, who was lying on the ground, curled up and wailed.

"Yu Xiaogang? Have you heard of it?"

"I've never heard of it, brother."

"Then continue beating, but don't use martial arts." Looking at the old white-faced Wang Boluo, who was a little weak, he hesitated for a moment, then chose to retract his sharp claws, and he and Fatty Li punched Yu Xiaogang, knocking him to the waist. Pull the wallet off.

"Brother, my fist hurts."

"I have a point too. Instead of using fists, use kicks instead."

"Asshole!" Yu Xiaogang, who felt sore all over his body, finally couldn't bear it any longer and mobilized his soul power to activate his second soul skill, "Fart like smoke, hypnotizing Luo Sanpao!"

Luo Sanpao, who was in a daze next to him, raised his buttocks after receiving Yu Xiaogang's order. He no longer needed to inhale. With a pop, a puff of yellow gas filled the air towards Wang Boluo and Yu Xiaogang himself.

"Holy shit, this old white-faced man is trying his best! Fatty Li, run away!" Looking at the yellow gas that was three times richer than before, Wang Boluo's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly possessed his martial soul, and the yellow soul ring shone brightly.

The second soul skill, gliding wings!
Under unprecedented pressure, Wang Boluo's chicken wings, which could only originally glide, flapping violently took Wang Boluo to fly. Although it was only a low-altitude flight, it was still a miracle.

Fatty Li, who was half a step behind, has a very good sense of smell as a chef, so he was the first to smell a strange smell that he had never experienced before. It was as if the hundreds of bottles and jars in the spice shop had gone bad, mixed together and fermented for several times. The taste of a century.

Hundreds of extremely disgusting smells circulated rapidly in his nose, as terrifying as being in an endless hell. It was only a moment, but Fatty Li felt that he had suffered all the suffering in his life.

His face was covered with tears and snot, but he didn't care. He also possessed the martial soul at an unprecedented speed and launched his first soul skill, Earth Escape.

Yu Xiaogang, who failed to pull out the mask in time, clearly saw the yellow smoke inevitably shrouding him, with a look of grief and anger on his face and a hint of resignation.

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, as if the reincarnation of grains exploded in his mouth and nose. Instantly, his eyes turned white, he foamed at the mouth, and his whole body collapsed directly to the ground, sleeping like a baby.

Looking at the figure wrapped in the thick yellow smoke, Wang Boluo and Fatty Li swallowed subconsciously, what a cruel person!
"Brother, what should we do?"

"Don't worry about that old boy, let's move."

"move place?"

"That's right. Anyway, the front half of the restaurant is finished. Let's sell the debris in the backyard, pack up the rest, and open a store somewhere else."

Wang Boluo gritted his teeth, not afraid of ten thousand but afraid of the worst. If Yu Xiaogang really had some background, wouldn't the two great soul masters of them be waiting to die? As for killing Yu Xiaogang and looting everything from his body?

Wang Boluo looked at the slowly dissipating yellow smoke and completely lost interest. Anyway, he got the money bag, so he didn't lose anything.

(End of this chapter)