Douluo starts with a bird

You can search for the latest chapters by searching for "Douluo's Beginning with a Bird Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu!Ten minutes later, Kong Wanqing's body with her eyes closed suddenly trembled, and she opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhu Zhuqing skillfully took out the handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Kong Wanqing: "Aqing, are you okay?"

Kong Wanqing took a deep breath, took the handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "It's okay."

"It's just a pity." Kong Wanqing glanced at her palm with great regret: "It's only a little too close again."

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head: "If you want me to say, don't try it at all, just wait for the weakness period to pass?"

She really didn't want Kong Wanqing to continue.

In the beginning, if it fails, it fails. Nothing will happen. It doesn't matter if you try it.

But in recent days, as long as Kong Wanqing failed once, he would vomit blood once, and he wanted to study several times a day.

She couldn't bear to watch him continue to vomit blood like this.

Kong Wanqing lowered his eyelashes and said nothing.

It is not impossible to wait smoothly for the weak period to pass, but his character decides that he will not allow himself to have no strength at all, hiding everywhere like a useless person.

Even though he really wanted to take Zhu Zhuqing out of the Zhu Mansion when he decided to conclude the contract, he still didn't think about taking her into the mountains to hide for 20 to 30 years.

This is his pride.

——Or conceited.

...

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Kong Wanqing, but did not persuade him any more, just got up and brought the mushroom soup that I had saved earlier: "Try it, this is the best soup I have cooked."

Kong Wanqing didn't refuse this time, took a sip from Zhu Zhuqing's bowl, nodded in appreciation and said, "Well, it's really good."

"Of course~" Zhu Zhuqing propped his chin and smiled triumphantly: "Who told me that I was so talented, right?"

"Indeed." After Kong Wanqing finished drinking the soup, he looked up at the sky: "It's almost time, let's go.

You can rest earlier if you leave early."

Zhu Zhuqing asked subconsciously: "Now?"

After getting the affirmative reply from Kong Wanqing, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes lit up, and all kinds of delicacies kept spinning in her mind.

Eight Treasure Duck, Osmanthus Cake, Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs, Braised Pork, Red Bean Cake...

Just thinking about their taste, Zhu Zhuqing was already drooling, and nodded quickly: "Good, good! Then let's go quickly!"

Saying that he grabbed Kong Wanqing's hand and rushed forward.

Kong Wanqing didn't resist, but ran with Zhu Zhuqing helplessly.

...

Under the temptation of delicious food, it originally took an hour and a half to travel, but Zhu Zhuqing shortened it to one hour.

Standing at the entrance of the village, Kong Wanqing silently looked at this familiar place.

The one hundred-meter-high big locust tree has the same green shade as before, but it is not the blooming season, so there is no locust tree full of rice-like trees.

This huge and incomparable locust tree is the symbol of this small village, and this village is also named "Locust Tree Village".

Under the locust tree, there is a quaint building.

——It's not as simple as it is ancient.

It was a church built of stone. The bricks and tiles were crumbling. Even the glass on it was almost broken. The wind was pouring into it. The blue-black walls were covered with dark and shallow. Green vines.

The ancient solemnity cannot hide the desolation.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the church suspiciously, then looked at the badge under the vine, and said with some uncertainty: "Aqing, this...Look at this sign, this should be Wuhun Hall... right?"

"Yes, but it's not all right." Kong Wanqing nodded and walked towards the entrance of the village: "This is indeed a small stronghold of the Wuhun Hall, but there are usually no soul masters in small villages like Huaishu Village. of."

Zhu Zhuqing blinked and said curiously: "Then...what about their martial arts awakening and martial arts appraisal?"

Kong Wanqing smiled: "Of course, a hapless person is sent to awaken the children at a fixed time every year. As for the identification...

But whoever soul master who can cultivate is willing to stay in this kind of place?"

Zhu Zhuqing was shocked: "Ah this..." Wenxin School www.wenxinxuetang.com

She grew up in Xingluo, the capital of the Xingluo Empire, so she has the most luxurious food and clothing, and most of the people she knows are either rich or expensive.

——Even if the maid Xiaosi in Zhu's Mansion gave birth to a child, there will be someone responsible for awakening when he is six years old.

Therefore, she felt that everyone should be like this, and she couldn't imagine that there would be places in this world that are so remote and poor that even the Spirit Hall is not stationed, and even the Spiritual awakening can only look forward to it. A collective awakening once a year.

This incident almost shocked her to establish a worldview since she was young.

...

"Who are you?!"

Kong Wanqing turned his head and found that the talking was a six or seven-year-old boy with a wooden knife in his hand, looking at them with a guarded face.

Kong Wanqing blinked: "Don't be nervous, we are not bad guys."

"Bah! Which bad guy have you ever seen who would admit that he is a bad guy?" The little boy widened his eyes and compared the knife in his hand forward: "Sneaky, it's not a good bird at first sight!"

Zhu Zhuqing "Huh?" for a moment, then turned his head and muttered softly: "Aqing, how does he know that you are a bird?"

"..." Kong Wanqing: "He didn't know, he was just cursing."

"Swearing?" Zhu Zhuqing let out a thoughtful "Oh", and then retorted rigorously: "We are good birds, you are bad, big fool!"

The little boy froze for a moment, and was angry: "I care if you are a bird! You are an idiot! A super invincible idiot!"

"You idiot!"

"You are!"

"I am not, you are!"

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing and this little boy Cha Hao Jing, you and I scolded each other stupidly, Kong Wanqing was also a little speechless for a while.

...It's really weird to win.

So he interrupted forcibly: "Little guy, do you know Ma Hongjun?"

The little boy glared at Kong Wanqing angrily: "You are only young and your whole family is young! Young master, I am six years old and a man in the family. In the future, I am destined to become a soul master and stand on top of the world!"

Kong Wanqing gave him a funny look: "It's okay, I'm just asking, if you don't know, forget it, I will ask someone else."

"...Who said I don't know anymore?!" The little boy saw that Kong Wanqing was really ready to leave. He was immediately anxious and said: "You are looking for Ma Xiaopang, he is now a tailor at the east end of the village. In the shop!"

Kong Wanqing paused and raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

The little boy immediately rushed to Kong Wanqing with a small wooden knife: "There are still fakes? Ma Xiaopang's trivial smell, I can smell it half a village away!

Don't believe it?Then... I'll take you to the head office, right?"

Kong Wanqing smiled: "Okay, then you can lead the way."

The little boy who was eager to prove himself "snorted" and strode to the front.

...

The village is not too big. Following the little boy, the three quickly reached the east of the village.

"Hey, there is Granny Ma's house." The little boy stopped, pointed to the small house next to the well and said, "Little Fatty Ma is actually very poor. After his drunk father beat his mother away It was drowned before long.

Granny Ma saw that he was so pitiful that he had no father or mother, so she took him into her own home."

After Zhu Zhuqing heard this, there was a little sympathy in his eyes, and he whispered: "This is too pitiful..."

Kong Wanqing nodded calmly: "Thank you."

"Hmph, that is, don't look at the little master who I am..." The little boy's face was filled with smug brilliance, but after seeing both Kong Wanqing and Zhu Zhuqing staring at him, he flushed again. The face almost ran away, "Hmm...cough, no, no thanks...that, hey, I'm leaving now!!!"

Before Zhu Zhuqing could react, he saw the little boy who had run out of sight again poking his head from the opposite corner, shouting loudly: "Ah, right! My name is Yang Dianfeng, and I'm on the summit!

He is a man destined to become a soul master and ascend to the top of the world!"

After finishing speaking, he put his fist on his forehead and put on a "cool" posture.

"Yang Dianfeng...puff." Zhu Zhuqing suddenly laughed and stumbled: "Hahaha his parents' names are too ghostly!"

Kong Wanqing couldn't help being a little bit jealous.

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