Douluo: From Luo Sanpao to Creation Yinglong

When she came out of the clothing store, Xiao Wu put on a white silk skirt.

Notting City is just a small border town, and there are no high-end shops. This pure white dress is already the best clothing in the store behind them.

Under the pure white brocade skirt, the little girl's slender legs were tightly wrapped in white stockings. At the bottom is a pair of small pink leather shoes with a light blue bow tied on the upper.

Viewed from the front, Xiao Wu looked like a doll carved from pink and jade. She has a delicate appearance, her pretty little face is white and rosy, and her pink and tender look is like a ripe peach, which makes people have the urge to take a bite.

Her long black hair was styled into a scorpion braid, hanging down over her hips. The naturally curved eyebrows, a pair of big watery eyes and a slightly round pink face are not only beautiful, but also give people a very delicate feeling.

In the words of Douluo's original work, the word "cute" seems to be tailor-made for her.

Lifting the hem of her skirt, Xiao Wu lowered her head and looked left and right, her eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars symbolizing satisfaction - let me ask, which little girl is not stinky and beautiful?

After a while, Xiao Wu finished her performance, put down her skirt, and turned her gaze to Yu Chen beside her.

I thought that with just a little hint, I could hear some compliments from Yuchen, but I didn't expect that this guy's attention was not on her at all now.

"Yuchen, what are you looking at?"

Following Yuchen's line of sight, Xiao Wu noticed several men in fine clothes, who looked like nobles and celebrities. What is quite surprising is that these nobles and celebrities are currently hanging around a middle-aged uncle with ordinary appearance and simple clothes.

Especially the boy who was about twelve or thirteen years old looked at the middle-aged uncle with an expression of admiration.

Is that uncle some kind of hidden master?

'No, now is not the time to think about that. '

Xiao Wu had an idea, grabbed Yu Chen's hand, pouted and said loudly:

"Yu Chen, what's so interesting about that group of people? Or do you actually like men?"

"........."

Xiao Wu successfully regained Yuchen's attention, but also succeeded in making Yuchen speechless.

You little girl, I just wandered off for a while and paid attention to Yu Xiaogang. Do you need to talk nonsense?

You have to be satisfied if I stare at you all the time?

But you are a yellow-haired girl, you have nothing, what is there to see? Only heavy industry perverts will be attracted to you, such as... Tang San in the original work had inexplicable mood swings just because he touched your calf.

Although Tang San's level of heavy industry was not very deep, there were enough signs of this direction. When Xiao Wu proposed to share a quilt with him, there were many reasons for rejection, but Tang San just said "men and women are not intimate in giving and receiving", which shows that he subconsciously regarded Xiao Wu as someone who could "give and take".

In other words, even if he was facing a six-year-old girl, he could not keep his mind clear of distractions. The more he emphasizes the lack of intimacy between men and women, the more it shows his guilty conscience.

It's only when you don't care at all that you appear aboveboard.

"It's just that they look familiar." Yuchen sighed helplessly, "If you blame me for not paying attention to you, then I just won't look at them."

"Who, who blames you?"

Xiao Wu's face suddenly turned red when her little thought was revealed, and she finally said harshly:

"If you like men, just say it. If I had known, I wouldn't have stopped you."

"?"

Another nonsense!

If Yuchen hadn't been worried about the crowd around him, he would have picked Xiao Wu up and spanked her.

The point is, you can't tell him which man he likes, but among those men there is Yu Xiaogang.

unlucky!

What a bad luck!

Looking at Arou, Yuchen showed an expression like "you won't help me take care of her", but Arou responded with an expression like "even if this child clings to you, there's nothing I can do about it".

彳庍口巴.

Yuchen curled his lips and took Arou's hand.

"Let's go. Now that we've come to Notting City, there are several places I want to visit."

Noting Junior Soul Master Academy, Notting City Martial Soul Branch Hall, and the Holy Soul Village. Now that we are near here, how can we not go on a "Holy Land Tour"?

As for Yu Xiaogang and Yu Tianheng's group, maybe Yu Chen will be involved with them in the future. But at the moment, he can only pay a little attention at most and is too lazy to pay more attention.

To be honest, after the martial arts evolved several times, Yu Xiaogang and Yu Tianheng were already ants in his eyes, and he didn't even bother to look at them. Even Tang San, the protagonist of the original work, Yuchen didn't know how he would lose against him after his wife and fairy grass were cut off by him.

unless……

'There really is [fate] or gods behind this. '

Upon thinking of this, Yuchen turned his head and glanced at Yu Xiaogang again.

'Is he like me, hiding a strange dragon soul? '

Sooner or later, Yuchen will figure this out. But now that Yu Xiaogang is surrounded by a group of people, it is obviously not a good opportunity to take action.

However, even though he is too lazy to talk to them now, the other party doesn't think so.

Just as he was about to leave with Ah Rou and Xiao Wu, a young voice suddenly came from behind:

"Yuchen? Is this Yuchen from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family? Please stay."

I'll stay with you sister!

Yuchen just pretended not to hear and kept walking at his own pace.

But Xiao Wu raised her head and asked softly with curiosity:

"Someone is calling you, why are you ignoring them?"

"..."

Yuchen squeezed Xiao Wu's hand hard, and then used his mental power to send a message:

"It's not your fault. Why did you shout my name so loudly? If they heard me, wouldn't there be trouble?"

"That's because you were staring at them, so I..." Xiao Wu said half-mouthed and lowered his head guiltily.

At this time, Yu Tianheng also rushed to their side in pursuit, and a hand that was much thicker than other people of the same age put on Yu Chen's shoulder.

"I said, you know us, right? Thinking about it this way, you should undoubtedly be the Yuchen in my impression."

"so what?"

Yuchen stopped, his eyes touched Yu Tianheng's hand on his shoulder, and he showed a half-smile.

Immediately, he shook it off impatiently.

At the same time, Yu Xiaogang and two other middle-aged men in Chinese attire also arrived.

Yu Tianheng waved his hand and asked with an ugly face and a puzzled look on his face:

"You should know my identity, but you still dare to be disrespectful to me?"

Yu Chen didn't bother to look at him at all, but glanced at Yu Xiaogang again, and then said lightly:

"If you have nothing to do, don't bother me. Of course, if you have something to do, don't bother me."

"Huh? You are a collateral descendant..."

After saying this, Yu Tianheng was held down by his most admired uncle.

"Tianheng, let me tell him."