Douluo: Accepting Huo Yuhao as a disciple, the martial soul awakens infinitely

Chapter 11 Huo Yuhao was moved by his master

Facing the sunset, Nie Xiaozhuang's figure turned into darkness again. In the eyes of the old man in gray, the tall figure seemed to disappear with the setting sun, slowly disappearing from his eyes. Looking at the back is simply full of legend.

"This is a monster, and he is also a... really rude guy." The sky was getting darker, so looking at the similarly dimmed baggage at his feet, the old man in gray sighed.

If he was not an ordinary-looking soul master, but really an ordinary old man, he might have exerted too much force and be out of breath before he could hang the half-meter-high burden on the ground. In an instant, he flew westward.

This impolite young man really looks up to him.
The old man in gray had lived for more than 200 years, and this was the first time he was so speechless. However, he still picked up the baggage as if it was light and walked into the white freshman dormitory with flying strides.

But how could there be mortals in Shrek Academy?
The old man in gray clothes couldn't see through Nie Xiaozhuang's martial spirit or his cultivation, and regarded him as a monster.

same.

With Jian Zun's knowledge, he would never believe that the dormitory manager of the freshman dormitory area was an old man who looked like he was going to die in the next second. He was titled Douluo. These four words were Jian Zun's estimate.

But Nie Xiaozhuang is probably the only person in the world who can know that the opponent is a Titled Douluo, the supreme soul master, and can neither be humble nor arrogant, and can even dispatch a Titled Douluo.

Nie Xiaozhuang's confidence was not because of the system's three temporary opportunities to become a Titled Douluo, but because he didn't take them seriously at all, because he was once a person who truly surpassed the law of heaven.

The power of heaven is as immeasurable as the abyss.

How can a person who has mastered the sky regard the power of the ant plane in his eyes?

Without a system, the Sword Master can grow to the top of the Douluo world on his own within three years, break through the shackles, and return to the original world.

But he didn't do that, because invincibility, invincibility is lonely, invincibility is boring.

Invincible people are lonely and boring.

The road to becoming a strong person should not always be boring. There must be some spice.

system is a good choice.

Changing other people's lives seems like a fun game.

Freshman dormitory, first floor.

Room [-].

Two beds.

One bed is neatly arranged, with bedding and pillows.

There is a picture of a lonely person, with a desolate wind blowing from time to time.
There is a sharp contrast.

Wang Dong, who was wearing pajamas, lay on the soft and comfortable fur quilt.

His pale pink-blue eyes quickly scanned line by line at the open-page book leaning against the pillow.

He has a super memory that can never forget a single glance or ten lines, so his two slender white fingers also cooperated to quickly twist the corners of the pages and turn the pages.

He was flipping through the book with his right hand, leaning on the bed with his left hand, holding his snow-white chin. The back half of his body and two slender legs were swinging back and forth in the air.

The overall posture looks indescribably comfortable and casual.

"After reading another book, it's so boring." The smart big light pink-blue eyes blinked with a hint of weariness.

Wang Dong closed the book, put it aside, put his head on the elastic pillow, and then turned over like a salted fish, with the character "big" in his face.

Finally, he lay on his side and looked across at Huo Yuhao, who was sitting cross-legged like a wooden man on a bare bed and started practicing without any distractions.

"What a talent." Wang Dong held his head and yawned involuntarily.

Anyway, he admired Huo Yuhao very much. It didn't matter that he started practicing just after class and after dinner.

But during class, I ran a hundred laps. Doesn’t my back hurt?Aren't your legs sore?Aren't your feet numb?
As a two-ring great soul master!We all feel tired!Why is this one-ring little scumbag!Still practicing!

Wang Dong was severely criticizing Huo Yuhao's behavior of pretending to be fat.

He didn't know how miserable Huo Yuhao's childhood experience was, so he closed his eyes without conscience and was about to fall asleep.

Boom boom boom!
Wang Dong, who had just fallen asleep, opened his eyes with great difficulty. He thought it was already six o'clock in the morning, so he put on his school uniform and opened the door.

A big baggage came from outside the door, instantly waking up Wang Dong.

Wang Dong, who was holding the half-meter-high and heavy burden, naturally fell to the ground without the support of his soul power.
"Huo Yuhao's." The four old and hoarse words entered Wang Dong's ears.

Wang Dong's eyes suddenly lit up with blazing fire.call out!With a sudden movement, he stood up, transformed into a strong man, activated his soul power, raised the embarrassingly large bundle with one hand, and threw it at Huo Yuhao's wooden head like a baseball.

"Ah——!" Huo Yuhao screamed.

Fortunately, his martial soul attribute was spiritual, and his sixth sense was relatively strong. He quickly opened his eyes, saw the flying baggage, and leaned his upper body back quickly.

So Xiao Lian was spared the disaster, but he got what he wanted.

Fortunately, there were no sharp objects in the bag, otherwise Huo Yuhao, who had just turned 12, would have turned into little father-in-law Huo.

But it's still very painful. This weight doesn't activate the soul. It's something that even an adult ordinary person can't bear.
pain!Extreme pain is silent.

So after a long, long time, Huo Yuhao's eyes were filled with resentment, and he was too hurt to dare to speak loudly: "Wang Dong, why are you disturbing my practice?"

Wang Dong had already closed the door and lay on the bed without any apology. Compared with becoming a father-in-law, it was obviously more serious to have his sleep disturbed.

Seeing Wang Dong's silence, Huo Yuhao also pursed his lips and looked at the big bundle on the side of the bed with resentment on his face.

Is it for me?

"——Hiss" Huo Yuhao endured the lingering pain and untied the large bundle tied with a cross knot.

What was inside surprised him. When he completely took out the luxurious bedding and pillows, he found a gold soul coin that fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

It made him cry uncontrollably. Who else in the world would be so kind to him besides his mother?
But his mother has passed away. Only... can be so kind to him.
"Master. Master"

Wang Dong, who was sleeping facing the wall with dissatisfaction, was awakened by soft sobs again.

It's naturally unpleasant to be woken up.

But Wang Dong heard the crying carefully.

He cried.?
Wang Dong turned over curiously.

In his mind, Huo Yuhao is a strong person, otherwise why would he beat him to the ground like this?

But he actually cried
Crying is also contagious. Wang Dong is an emotional person, but he is not as arrogant as he looks.
Tears also came to his eyes. With his pale pink-blue eyes, Wang Dong was quietly crying with Huo Yuhao.
I was very touched, so I got angry in order not to destroy it.

Wang Dong never thought:

Master?Do you have a master?
Is your master dead?
He must be dead, otherwise why would anyone give you such a luxurious six-piece suit and a gold soul coin? You don't look like a rich person.
This should be a pension, it must be
Seeing that you are so sad, I am not an indifferent person, so I will cry with you for a while.
Tell Huo Yuhao about these problems and thoughts that need to be dealt with
However, Huo Yuhao also felt dazed in his heart. After all, he hadn't seen Nie Xiaozhuang, a master who never saw the beginning or end of the dragon, for a long time.
Just like that, Huo Yuhao fell asleep while sitting down, hugging the quilt and holding a gold soul coin in his hand.

the next day.

Feeling his stiff body being poked by someone, Huo Yuhao immediately shivered and looked sleepily at Wang Dong, who was getting ready to go.

Wang Dong said: "Let's go! I'll treat you to breakfast today! Gintama Coin Area!"

Huo Yuhao suddenly perked up, "Wang Dong, did you fall asleep yesterday?"

Wang Dong scratched his head and said, "Why do you ask this?"

Huo Yuhao remained silent.

Wang Dong was speechless and said: "I didn't see anything. To me, it's just a gold soul coin, not worth much!"

"Sure enough, you saw it." Huo Yuhao stammered.

He went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Wang Dong was so generous. The first thing Huo Yuhao thought of was the Golden Soul Coin.

He thought that Wang Dong saw his gold soul coin, so he took the initiative to treat him with hospitality and asked him to borrow money.
What Huo Yuhao didn't know was that Wang Dong had seen everything that happened last night, but Wang Dong invited him to dinner to appease his sadness.

After all, Wang Dong really believed that Huo Yuhao was crying so sadly because his master was dead.
"Tch! Let's go or not! You're a villain who judges a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart!" Wang Dong was the first to leave the dormitory.

"Just go!" In line with the idea of ​​"you are a bastard if you don't take advantage of him", Huo Yuhao didn't even wash up, put away the golden soul coin that symbolized that he had a good master, and caught up with Wang Dong to enter the new life one after another. canteen.

As soon as he entered the freshmen cafeteria, Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao saw a long queue at the window of the Bronze Soul Coin area, and these people were all whispering to each other and glancing towards the Gold Soul Coin window.

"Huh? I remember that the gold soul coin window is usually not open in the morning?" Huo Yuhao scratched his head and asked in confusion.

Wang Dong heard the gossip in the crowd and turned around and said, "It seems that there is a new chef?"

(End of this chapter)