People plant sunflowers in Douluo

Chapter 18
Zhang Wei didn't know what happened on the viewing platform, but he was already prepared for someone to contact him, and he also prepared some means of communication.

There is an old saying that every man is innocent, but he is guilty if he is pregnant, and there are various warnings that the wood is more beautiful than the wind will destroy it, all explaining the disadvantages of holding a sharp weapon.

But when you say these things, you have to consider a premise, that is, those who have sharp weapons have offended others and have hatred for each other.

In this world, most people will only make transactions, kidnapping and other actions because of the collusion of interests, and direct murder and captivity are unlikely to occur.

Zhang Wei also got some general information during the day, for example, the most famous Limit Douluo is still the Angel Douluo from Wuhun Hall, and Tang Chen is still there.

In other words, this period of time is still much earlier, and the evil soul masters are basically in the capital of killing. Generally speaking, the mainland is still peaceful and stable, which is suitable for his development.

Retrieving the golden soul coins he had earned by betting on himself from the counter, Zhang Wei didn't go back to the valley at night, and directly found a hotel to stay.

Of course, some special small cards at night are still a must-have feature of the hotel. Zhang Wei looked at the pretty lady on it, and turned his head and threw it into the trash.

Not as good-looking as the two rabbit sisters at night, and besides, the alternating hot and cold temperament of the cold cloud and cold rain sisters is even more of a role, ghosts see these.

Putting Peashooter on the table, this kind of hotel is not that kind of star, so it can only be said that the facilities are complete, but Zhang Wei has somewhat regained the feeling of his previous life.

After a good night's sleep, Zhang Wei had nothing to do during the day, so he found a tavern to sit in and taste the delicacies of other worlds, and listen to some interesting news along the way.

A gorgeously dressed young man came to Zhang Wei and looked him up and down. After removing the frog mask, his youthful face looked a bit handsome.

"Scorching fire?" The voice was not too loud, obviously the other party didn't intend to attract attention, there were quite a lot of people talking about pea shooter and scorching fire in the tavern.

Zhang Wei swallowed the last mouthful of buns before nodding casually. The clothes on the other party belonged to the Wang family.

"Hi, I'm Wang Teng, the younger brother of the mistress of the Zhang family, and the first heir of the Wang family. According to seniority, you should call me uncle."

Wang Teng didn't mind sitting opposite Zhang Wei, exuding strong self-confidence and personal charm. He was like a natural leader, attracting attention wherever he went.

Bright eyes and affirmative words are naturally easy to convince others, and Zhang Wei is also very kind: "Hello, uncle, I am Zhang Wei."

The insincere words came out of Zhang Wei's mouth. Wang Teng, who despised the opponent tactically and valued the opponent strategically, knew about Zhang Wei's information and looked at him with a frown.

"I remember that your martial soul is Sunflower, an auxiliary martial soul. It seems to be related to the soul tool you used last night. Are you a great soul master now?"

Wang Teng talked about his conjecture on his own. It was obviously a doubt, but it sounded like he had confirmed it.But he didn't have much thought about Zhang Wei's soul master.

Martial spirits like Sunflower are difficult to upgrade and have poor adaptability. They can't become the main force at all. As for the auxiliary system?Except for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, he doesn't pay much attention to the others.

Seeing that Zhang Wei didn't speak, Wang Teng said the follow-up words to himself: "It seems that you should be a rare mutant martial soul. This is a sunflower variant. It's powerful. What's the production efficiency?"

Zhang Wei finally answered at this time, spreading his hands together: "Uncle, I'm a little choked, can we have a sip of soy milk first and then talk about other things?"

"Crack!" The chopsticks in his hand were crushed subconsciously. Wang Teng found that his energy-raising skills were almost broken here. He took a deep breath before calming down again.

"Xiaowei, I know that the Zhang family is unfair to you, and that won't give you the resources you want, so come with me, the Spirit Hall is your final destination."

After following him, Zhang Wei was naturally stamped with Wang Teng's mark. A kindness of knowing one's situation can't escape, which is why Wang Teng still respects that old man.

"But uncle, my father is gone, and my mother is also dead. I am only ten years old now. Do you know how I have lived these seven years?" Zhang Wei said to Wang Teng flatly.

"I picked up food in the trash, I snatched food from the mouths of soul beasts, and finally got a piece of land, and I have to pay two gold soul coins every month.

do you know?A ten-year-old child pays two gold soul coins every month. After Zhang Wei finished speaking, he drank up the soy milk. Saving is a virtue.

After speaking, he stood up, and it was time to leave after the miserable sale, waiting for Wang Teng to figure out the follow-up persuasion methods. He was waiting for the price at the moment, waiting for the bullets to fly for a while.

As for the best partner, Zhang Wei has already found it and is just waiting for the other party to arrive.

Without thinking about the payment, Zhang Wei was about to leave when Wang Teng's voice came from behind again: "I know what you said, do you want to take revenge yourself?"

Zhang Wei turned his head in surprise: "Surely not, who can I beat with a sunflower?"

Seeing the mean expression on the other party's face, Wang Teng suddenly had the urge to punch him, endured it with difficulty, and said lightly: "No matter what you want to do, Wuhundian is your best choice."

"But I'm too weak. It's not safe to cooperate with you. I just found a suitable assistant." Zhang Wei raised his head as he spoke, just in time to see two familiar people approaching.

In the later generations, a familiar family once appeared in Douluo's world. They were good at using poison, and they used snakes as martial spirits. They were pitted miserably by Tang San.

The Dugu Clan still has the title Douluo, so it can't be said to be a weak family, it's just that the population is weak because it uses snake venom.

It was the sisters Leng Yun and Leng Yu who came, one was as passionate as fire, and the other was as cold as ice. With different temperaments, they looked like two intertwined beautiful snakes.

"Brother Huohuo, so you are here." Leng Yun still looked familiar, standing directly beside Zhang Wei, and buried him in his white rabbit.

Leng Yu put his eyes on Wang Teng, with an indifferent expression as if he owed him thousands of gold soul coins, Wang Teng's body couldn't help but stiffen.

An inexplicable dangerous intuition emerged from the bottom of his heart, and he left behind some of his little thoughts at the moment, and smiled resentfully at Leng Yu.

"Do you two know my nephew Zhang Wei? I don't know what the two ladies are called?" Wang Teng still asked with grace, his confidence naturally exuded.

But Leng Yu didn't intend to open his mouth, and Leng Yun kept teasing the innocent boy Zhang Wei, and no one paid any attention to him.

Sometimes embarrassment is like a monthly vacation. You don't want it to come, but it just happens to come, and you can't avoid it.

"Then Xiaowei, let's talk next time. I hope you are ready by then." Wang Teng felt bored, gave the shopkeeper a gold soul coin, and left here directly.

(End of this chapter)