Douluo's life changing

"Ha~ angry, I finally understand why you are so awesome, brother. You can actually be distracted by talking about cooperation while watching the Shuidu concert. I can't do it. I absolutely can't do this."

It was approaching noon, and Xue Qingsheng, who still had an unfinished expression on his face, patted Xue Qinghe's shoulder with admiration.

"once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

How can those rouge and vulgar fans be even half as good as my princess? "Xue Qinghe stretched lazily and said.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, don't show off your affection from here. Let's go, the next stop is a restaurant full of food-type soul masters. There are nearly a thousand food-type soul masters in the whole hotel.

Not to mention the Quan Tian Dou Empire, even this one is the only one in the whole continent. "

"Okay, is this the property of the royal family or the property of the Spirit Hall? There are so many food-type soul masters. If you say that more than half of the food-type soul masters in the continent are here, I would believe it." Xue Qinghe said this Very showy.

"No, this is just a private shop. In fact, if it hadn't been for the events that shocked the entire continent that happened in Tiandou this time, there would only be a hundred food-type soul masters stationed in Wanhui Pavilion.

By the way, I heard that there is a special competition in Wanhui Pavilion today, and it seems that nearly a thousand food-type soul masters will participate.

Also, I got two referee positions. "

"It's not easy to have over a hundred food-type soul masters stationed there. Is this a competition that brings together nearly [-]% of the food-type soul masters in the continent... It's interesting.

Are we acting as referees? If there is too much food, we will not be able to eat it. So, we are actually just eating and drinking in a legitimate name, right? "Xue Qinghe looked at the referee certificate in Xue Qingsheng's hand with a surprised expression.

'This cheap brother really puts a lot of thought into it. '

"Indeed!" Xue Qingsheng nodded, openly admitting this. "However, we are also qualified to vote."

"Oh? Oh, that's good."

……

Wanhui Pavilion in the imperial city of Tiandou Empire.

"Good brother, what type of food does your martial spirit use? I heard that this time the Wanhui Pavilion competition must involve a team of spirit masters, and the food served during the competition must also be food that is made with each other." The man smiled boldly and put his hand on the shoulder of the white-haired "grandpa" who was relatively shorter than him.

"Ouch, I didn't notice it just now, but it turns out he's an old man? This one next to him is your grandson, hahahahaha, he's quite cute." The man laughed playfully as he knelt down and pinched the face of the white-haired child next to him.

"That's not necessary. I already have a candidate in mind. And... I am this kid's father."

The man whose face was covered by a beard could not tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Hahahaha, are you kidding? With your looks, you can be my grandfather. If you tell others that this is your great-grandson, then others will believe it, right?"

"Humph, believe it or not, I will pull you over if you don't believe it, Xiaoka, let's go." After saying this, the bearded man took the child beside him and left without looking back, but the slightly magnetic voice did prove that he was too small. age.

"Hey, old man, you are considered too old by others. Why don't you plan to repair your beard?" Mo, a three or four-year-old child, asked the man curiously.

“What do you know, you little brat, that with my hair and beard, I am not allowed to be ranked at the top of the list of respecting the elderly and loving the young?

This is secondary. The most important thing is that although others can't see what I look like from the outside, I can see through the gaps in my eyes what the beauties nearby look like, and I can not hide my hotness. With your eyes, you can see whatever you want. Do you understand, this is the romance of a man? "The bearded man struck a pose that he thought was very handsome.

On the side, several men who happened to hear what the man said looked at the bearded man with admiration.

"That's why you said that it's because of this that I became a motherless child, right?"

"Hey, I have explained this problem to you 35 times. I have always said that it was because I was too honest back then and I was deceived. Why don't you believe me?"

"You look like this, even if you don't believe what you say, it's not good." The child showed a sense of maturity that was not for his age. "So, didn't you say that you want to use this to establish your authority and make the name of the God of Cookery known to everyone? As you are now, you are probably not even qualified to enter, right? Why didn't I know that you had a teammate?"

"The mountain man has his own clever plan, turtle son, just watch it carefully.

As for the food-based martial arts spirits of ordinary people?Wouldn't this be a waste of money with my sausages?

I can't watch the referees just eating my sausage. It's very painful, okay?

Forget it, what do you know, you stinky kid? "The bearded man looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Weird sir..." The boy said he couldn't wrap his head around it.

"Ignore you for now, ah, yes, that's the handsome guy over there who exudes a unique aura. My name is Ultraman, Wuhun Sausage.

I wonder if you are interested in forming a team with me?I have a hunch that if you combine your martial arts spirit with my sausage, you will definitely win the first place in this competition.

What?You ask me why I am so wretched but don’t find the female soul master next to me to form a team with me?

Hey, don’t you understand this? This is called distance creating beauty. When we win the championship together, won’t we be able to legitimately let others eat my sausage?

By the way, it's definitely not for superficial reasons like looking down on you. "

……

Cao Mengde now expressed that he was confused. Just a minute ago, he was still wandering around the various food teams, intentionally or unintentionally listening for information. However, the person who suddenly appeared in front of him and claimed to be Ultraman was indeed It disrupted his plan.

"Martial spirit, sausage?" After hearing this, Cao Mengde had to admit that he was interested.

Unlike others, if it weren't for the unique rules of this competition, he would not have been able to participate if he happened to be traveling here.

After all, his "Guo" martial spirit is not a food-based martial spirit in the traditional sense.

"It's just... why do I want to team up with the big sister next to me so much instead of you, this bad old man?" Cao Mengde blurted out his inner thoughts.

"Huh? Brother, don't blame me, Ultraman, for not reminding you. When I came in just now, I saw that the lady was sent in by her husband, and there seemed to be a child as old as me.

So, your idea is not good, at least it shouldn’t be. "

"I know, and I not only saw it, I also watched it from beginning to end."

"Then you return it?" Ultraman couldn't handle this.

"But this is what I like." Cao Mengde said naturally, spreading his hands.

"Hiss... Big brother is so scary, Terman lost."

With that said, Ultraman solemnly held Cao Mengde's hand.