The devil of Douluo is in the world

Chapter 161 [Oiran]

The piece of paper is about the size of a palm, made of crystal, crystal clear and very beautiful.

Just this small piece is worth a thousand gold soul coins!

In the lower right corner of the crystal paper, there is a blood-colored plum blossom, which is lifelike.

As a queen, she is naturally not interested in this crystal.

I was about to throw it away, but suddenly I saw the content on it clearly.

"Death notice?" She smiled charmingly, thinking that the face lying on the bed was joking with her, "You are really getting more and more misbehaving, giggling..."

He threw the crystal paper aside.

He opened the curtain and climbed up.

The bed shook for a while until late at night.

Drunk Xianju.

Zhu Zhuqing hadn't eaten for several days.

Suddenly, a scent wafted through his nose.

He stood up unconsciously and walked out of the room following the scent.

It was found that the fragrance came from the white-haired boy's room.

After hesitating for a moment, she stepped forward and knocked on the door naturally.

"The door is not locked."

The voice of the white-haired boy came faintly from inside.

She pushed the door and walked in.

But I saw a table full of delicacies, which seemed to have just been prepared.

but……

It was only now that they knew that they had never stepped out of the boat, nor did the servant girl come up.

Where did these foods come from?

Although she was puzzled, she didn't ask any questions.

After taking a look at the two of them, she consciously went to the next room to bring a stool, and then served her own meals and vegetables...

Song Wuxin just looked at her calmly and didn't stop her. She's such an interesting little girl, no wonder she has so many otaku fans in anime.

Little life is now completely in the hands of others, life is precarious, life and death are unpredictable, but it is so calm, and dare to take the initiative to eat together, it is rare, rare.

No wonder that girl Ling'er seemed to admire her very much.

Zhu Zhuqing was like a starved ghost who was reincarnated. He cut two times and two times, and quickly finished a bowl of rice.

Then I realized that the girl in red was just standing aside, but she didn't move her chopsticks.

Look again, there are only two bowls on the table.

Xindao, it turned out that he robbed other people's jobs.

But she didn't know that as a sword spirit, Lan Ling didn't need to eat.

Can cook, but not eat.

snore, snore...

It's another bowl of rice, eat it.

Zhu Zhuqing had to admit that the food was really delicious.

She also ate the meals cooked by the royal chef of the Star Luo Empire.

But in comparison, I still feel that this one is more delicious.

I don't know who made it, but the cooking skills are really good.

This stinky man is lucky!

"I heard that there is a 5-year-old blood ginseng in your Zhu family's medicine garden?"

Song Wuxin asked suddenly.

Zhu Zhuqing stood up, filled his own bowl full of rice, glanced at him, and said coldly:

"I heard that there are, but I haven't seen them."

"Master, why don't I go and have a look? Get it for you."

She knew that her son was in urgent need of such a treasure.

It is used to assist in the practice of "Death".

After re-cultivating San Gong, the young master began to practice the body training method, "Wishing to Die".

But after so many years, it has been stuck in the bottleneck period.

It has been unable to break through the second level: pulling out the bones and washing the marrow.

It has been almost five years since he broke through the first step: cramping and refining blood.

Has been unable to make a breakthrough.

The level of this world is too low after all, and the talents and treasures are limited.

Song Wuxin planned to collect some aged medicines to assist in his cultivation, and try to see if he could break through the second stage.

As for the third level, Douluo World is hopeless.

Song Wuxin waved his hand to stop Lan Ling, and said, "No need, I have better candidates for this matter."

Lan Ling nodded and stopped asking.

After dinner, Zhu Zhuqing went back to the room, practiced cross-legged exercises, recovered his soul power, and then looked for opportunities to escape.

Lan Ling was making the bed.

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Lan Ling let go of her consciousness and glanced at the person coming, frowned slightly, "Come in!"

A voluptuous oiran pushed the door in, and when she saw Lan Ling, she knelt down, "See Guardian Lan!"

Lan Ling continued to make the bed, without looking back at her, and without looking back, she asked, "What's the matter?"

"Reporting to the guardian, the crown prince of the Star Luo Empire is rushing here, yelling that he must meet Situ Lanfang, the legendary top oiran."

Lan Ling's expression turned cold, she turned around, looked at the oiran kneeling on the ground, and asked, "Why didn't you stop me?"

"He brought a master, he is a Contra, and he can't stop him."

"I see, you step back and let him in."

"Yes! The servant girl is leaving!" The oiran looked around the room out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see, and there was a flash of disappointment in his eyes.

The oiran withdrew.

After a while, Song Wuxin came out of the small world.

The moment he appeared, he frowned unobtrusively and sniffed his nose.

There is the breath of a fourth person in the house!

So he asked, "Did someone come here just now?"

Lan Ling hummed lightly, seemingly not paying attention, and said lightly: "Well, Chen Huakui came here just now, and he seemed a little disappointed when he left."

Chen Huakui?
In Song Wuxin's mind, she recalled a little girl with a chubby face, who could turn red up to the neck with just a pinch, and a little girl who was fighting for candy with Xiao Wu back then.

I haven't seen you for a few years, so I guess I've grown into a big girl now, right?

He smiled.

"The prince of the Star Luo Empire, with a Contra, is rushing here. I have already ordered someone to let him in, and he is probably coming soon."

"Oh? Really?" He just responded casually and ignored it.

He believed that Lan Ling could handle these matters well.

Star Luo Empire crown prince candidate: Davis.

Although he has not been formally established as the prince, but because Dai Mubai has fled, everyone is more used to calling him the prince.

Six years older than Dai Mubai.

Wuhun: White Tiger

Soul Power Level: Level 49

Soul ring: yellow, yellow, purple, purple (4 ring soul sect)
The first soul skill: White Tiger Body Barrier
The second soul skill: White Tiger Fierce Light Wave
The third soul skill: White Tiger Regrets the Earthquake
The fourth soul skill: White Tiger Annihilation
This guy can be described in one sentence in the original book: say the most ruthless words, and receive the most vicious beatings.

In the end, he was defeated by Dai Mubai.

Even that trash Dai Mubai can't handle it, what a trash.

So Song Wuxin didn't mean to talk to him.

Let Lan Ling deal with it.

Lan Ling is also an insider of "The Plan to Destroy the World", and I believe she will handle it properly.

Lifting the curtains, Davis walked into the painting boat.

The strong Contra behind him has been following closely.

No other guards were brought in here.

"Uncle Wang, can you feel the existence of that strong Titled Douluo?"

The strong Contra shook his head, "He may not be here, or it may be because the level difference is too large, I can't perceive his existence.

In short, it is not easy here, and we still have to be careful. "

Davis nodded.

Walked a little further.

Davis said in a very gentlemanly manner: "The crown prince of the Star Luo Empire, Davis, I hope Miss Situ will forgive me for bothering you!
Knowing that the girl is as beautiful as heaven and man, I am very happy. I am here to pay a special visit today. I wonder if I can see her? "

"come in!"

Davis looked happy and pushed the door open.

(End of this chapter)