Douluo: My Wuhun is Phoenix

Chapter 1 Gersa Village
early morning.

Located in the east of Barak Kingdom, on Love Cliff in Gersa Village.

A fat little figure was sweating profusely against the rising sun.

As the saying goes, spring is the plan for a year, and morning is the plan for a day.

When a man was young, it was a good time to practice martial arts.

Ma Wenjie has been in this world for three years.

No matter it is windy or rainy, he will come to Love Cliff to practice martial arts.

The body of only six years old has already been trained by him to be strong and strong. The only thing that makes him regret is the baby fat on his face, which will never disappear.

In the previous life, Ma Wenjie was a master of martial arts, because he was attacked by an island country player during the competition, and unfortunately died in the end.

Ma Wenjie, who originally thought he was dead, unexpectedly came to this strange world.

And Ma Wenjie, who just came here, was only four years old, and he was a plump, pink and tender boy.

Even now is no exception.

In this world, he has a new name called Ma Hongjun.

The same surname is Ma, but he is not unfamiliar with this name at all.

You must know that in the last life, he was also a man who accompanied his daughter to chase Douluo Dalu for more than 170 episodes, a typical spoiled girl madman. (Actually, I also like to watch it.)
As one of the Shrek Seven Devils, Ma Hongjun is no stranger to him at all.

You must know that every time his daughter eats snacks, he will point to the characters on TV and educate his daughter:
Eat, eat, eat these unhygienic snacks every day, I think if you continue to eat like this, you will grow up like him sooner or later!

However, the present newspaper seems to come a bit too fast...

Don't say whether my daughter has become fat or not, anyway, I have achieved it first.

No matter how hard he exercises, he still can't get rid of the title of little fat man.

"Ma Xiaopang, it's time to go home for dinner, be careful that dad eats your portion too!"

Not far away came a crisp, delicate and slightly immature female voice, interrupting Ma Hongjun who was practicing martial arts.

The person who came was his sister in this world, Ma Xiaoxiao.

"Ah! Here it is!"

Eat first, how can you lose weight without eating.

Ma Hongjun comforted himself silently, now is the time to grow his body, practicing martial arts is extremely exhausting, and he is so hungry that he will panic if he doesn't eat a meal.

"Persevere, and after a few years, you will lose weight..."

Ma Hongjun's home is at the foot of Love Cliff, and it only takes five or six minutes to go down the mountain.

Following her sister Ma Xiaoxiao all the way with lightning and sparks, she soon ran to a small courtyard.

This is his home now.

The surrounding trees are lush, butterflies are dancing, and countless birds are singing high in the treetops.

"Damn dad, my pancakes, my buns..."

Ma Xiaoxiao looked at the wreckage on the table angrily, turned around angrily and grabbed Ma Hongjun's ears.

"Ma Xiaopang, I just wanted to call you. My sister had prepared so hard early in the morning before I even took a bite, and my dad finished it all up!"

Ma Xiaoxiao is three years older than Ma Hongjun, and seems to have inherited her mother's genes. At only nine years old, she is twice as tall as Ma Hongjun, and her figure is also slender and graceful, without a trace of fat.

Ma Hongjun flicked his arms, then squatted down and twisted skillfully, and broke free from the restraint skillfully.

He is obviously a soul in his 30s, but he has a six-year-old body, and he has to be bullied by a little girl who forces him to call him sister every day...

The more Ma Hongjun thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable, and slowly put his right hand into his pocket.

"Ding, sister, look!"

Seeing Ma Xiaoxiao's gradually gathering anger, Ma Hongjun took out a few red fruits from his pocket without hesitation.

"Isn't this the hawthorn fruit? It's sour and astringent, so I don't want to eat it."

Ma Xiaoxiao waved her hand in disgust, for the fact that her father ate up all the delicious food today, she put all the hatred on this chubby younger brother.

There is no way, the old ones can't beat them, but the young ones can still be bullied and bullied.

You have to beat your younger brother as early as possible, otherwise you won't be able to beat him in a few years.

Ma Xiaoxiao approached step by step, rolled up her sleeves, and prepared to take care of this fat brother who was invisible all day long.

"Don't worry, sister, don't look at this thing. After your brother's magical hand, it is kept so that you can eat it and want it."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ma Hongjun hurriedly explained, and trotted into the kitchen.

My elder sister is not very good in other things, but when it comes to food, she has inherited her parents' genes well, and the whole family is an authentic foodie.

However, my hands-on ability is poor...

And Ma Hongjun, who just came to this world, in order to avoid being ravaged by his sister, had no choice but to show off his superb chef-level skills in his previous life, completely conquering his sister's stomach.

No, the pancakes and steamed stuffed buns in the morning are Ma Hongjun's masterpieces, and Ma Xiaoxiao is also unwilling to be lonely, and soon learns every cooking skill secretly...

"Are you alright, Ma Xiaopang, sister, I'm so hungry that I'm dying."

Ma Xiaoxiao's voice sounded weakly in the living room.

"Okay, okay, come right away."

Soon, Ma Hongjun brought out a small plate with thin black slices placed inside.

"what is this?"

Ma Xiaoxiao picked up a piece with her own hand, looked it around in bewilderment, and hesitated to say anything.

Ma Hongjun stuffed a few pieces into his mouth proudly, and said with a smile: "This is called hawthorn slices, not only appetizing, but also beautifying and beautifying~"

"Beauty...beauty..."

Ma Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, but still swallowed the dark thing into her stomach.

As soon as she put it in her mouth, the sweet and sour feeling from the tip of her tongue made her eyes shine.

"Delicious!"

Soon, the hawthorn slices on the plate were cleaned up.

"Teach me, teach me, I want to learn."

Ma Xiaoxiao excitedly held her younger brother's hand, she was obviously an older sister, but she was acting coquettishly towards her younger brother who was half a body shorter than her.

"There are no more hawthorns. Elder sister, go to the mountain to pick some more, and I will teach you when the time comes."

While Ma Hongjun arranged for his sister to pick hawthorns in the mountains, he gulped down the leftovers on the table.

No way, this weak body can't help being hungry at all.

Alas, poor me, I have endured the torture that this body should not have endured early on.

Ma Hongjun sighed a few words silently in his heart, his mouth was unabated, and he wiped his mouth in satisfaction after eating three bowls of porridge.

But when he was clearing the table and preparing to wash the dishes, there was a knock on the door.

At this time, it will definitely not be Mom and Dad, and it is impossible for the damn sister to just knock on the door.

"Who, the door is unlocked, come in directly."

Soon, the door opened, and a white-haired old man stood outside the door, walking in slowly with a cane.

"Little Hongjun is so diligent, he is still cleaning the house."

The white-haired old man walked forward with a smile, his eyes almost narrowed into a line.

"It's the village chief's grandfather."

Ma Hongjun put down the bowl and chopsticks, hurriedly went to the house to pour a glass of water and handed it over.

He respects the old man in front of him very much. In the past three years, he has often gone to the village head's house to eat.

There is no way, the martial arts practitioners have a lot of food, and the family is poor, so they have to go to the village to hang out occasionally.

"What's the matter with Grandpa, the village chief? Mom, Dad, and the others have gone to work in the field. If you wait, I'll call them."

After speaking, Ma Hongjun ran towards the gate.

"Don't run, you fat boy." The village chief hurriedly stretched out his crutches to stop Ma Hongjun who was about to run out, stroked his beard with a smile, and said, "Grandpa didn't come to see your parents this time."

"Oh?" Ma Hongjun stood there puzzled, "Then what's the matter with you, Grandpa?"

The village chief smiled and patted Ma Hongjun's head.

"Grandpa sees that you are exercising every day, so you must want to become a soul master."

For Xiao Hongjun who just turned six years old, the old village head was obviously very patient, and he continued without haste:

"You are also six years old this year. Just in the afternoon, a soul master from Wuhun Hall will come to the village to hold an awakening ceremony. You and grandpa can try it out and see if you can awaken your soul power."

"Awakening...the awakening ceremony...?"

A trace of astonishment flashed in Ma Hongjun's eyes first, and then a gleam of excitement lit up.

Can I finally wake up...

(End of this chapter)