Douluo: Starting from the engagement with Zhu Zhuqing

Feng Wutong was unable to resist. After Dai Yao let go of his hand, he fell softly to the ground.

The clothes on her body were in tatters, exposing her fair skin. In the previous battle, the line of fire from her mouth bounced off Dai Yao and burned some of her clothes.

Looks disgraced.

She put her hands on the ground, slowly raised her body, looked at Dai Yao desperately, and said in a hoarse voice: "You win, from now on, this cultivation land belongs to you."

Looking at the miserable Feng Wutong, Dai Yao felt unhappy.

Feng Wutong had a hard time living because of the side effects of his martial soul mutation. He had a hard time living because of his family's fate.

In his previous life, he could only barely survive for a meager salary and hard work, which was very similar to Feng Wutong's experience.

He felt compassion and said to Feng Wutong: "This is one hundred gold coins, the funds to purchase this land. The market price of this mimic environment is almost the same. From now on, this place belongs to me. "

Feng Wutong took the gold coin with a sad smile. She hated why she was so weak and couldn't protect what belonged to her. After losing the cultivation environment here, the inner fire in her body will continue to torture her, and maybe it will burn her out in a few years.

The only way to survive is to find a hot spring to suppress the inner fire. However, the nobles have long monopolized the hot springs for their own enjoyment.

If you want to live, you must sell yourself to those nobles.

"I would rather be burned to death by the fire of my heart! I will never compromise with those nobles!"

Feng Wutong has her own persistence.

Among those civilian soul masters who sold themselves to the nobles, a few could live with dignity. Unless they were extremely talented soul masters, ordinary civilian soul masters would only end up becoming the slaves of the nobles.

Between death and dignity, she would rather choose death.

Dai Yao then said: "This hot spring is useful to you, but it is of no use to me. If you don't mind, you can stay and continue to practice here."

Hearing Dai Yao's kind words, Feng Wutong seemed to grasp the last straw, and a glimmer of light shone into her desperate heart.

"Why does he help me? What is he trying to do to me? Isn't there only beauty for him?"

As a low-level commoner, she knows that there is no free lunch in the world, and Dai Yao must have a plan for allowing her to practice for free. She has nothing now, only a pretty skin.

But when she saw the slim Zhu Zhuqing in a blink of an eye, she was even more puzzled. She knew that she couldn't compare to Zhu Zhuqing in appearance, so what was Dai Yaotu about her?

So she said, "As long as you don't force me to do things I don't like, I'll stay here."

Dai Yao was too lazy to get used to her faults: "Do you like to stay or not, anyway, I am not the one tormented by the side effects of the martial soul."

He just pitied Feng Wutong's experience and gave her a choice, but it didn't mean that he had to ask her to stay.

Hearing these words, Feng Wutong felt relieved.

Dai Yao turned around and looked, the forest was shrouded in darkness, the white horse streaked across the dark sky and landed in the pool below, making a loud rumble.

Thinking that this place already belongs to me, my mood is agitated, and I can't help but start to imagine the future.

It's like after buying a house, looking at the empty rough, start to conceive how to decorate this room and how to decorate that room.

The same is true for Dai Yao, who began to conceive of the place he got.

It was empty, not a single house.

He walked up to the still shocked Zhang Xiaofan and ordered: "Tomorrow you will send people here to build a few houses, as long as they can be lived in. I will pay you the wages."

After Zhang Xiaofan left, there were three people left here.

Feng Wutong collected the gold coins, walked softly to Dai Yao and the other two, and invited: "You don't have a place to live now, why not stay in my thatched house for a few days, and it won't be too late to move there after the house is repaired."

"Thank you." Dai Yao replied.

"After all, I am allowed to practice here for free, so why don't you stay in my thatched house for a few days? Just don't think the room is shabby." Feng Wutong said carelessly.

She had a fiery personality, but she didn't show it in front of strangers.

When we arrived at the thatched house, it turned out to be very simple.

It is simply equipped with a bed and a bamboo chair, and the bed is covered with a lot of dry thatch as a mattress.

Dai Yao and Zhu Zhuqing glanced at each other, but they didn't expect that this was actually the place where a soul master lived.

"Your conditions are too difficult."

Dai Yao sighed.

Feng Wutong did not feel inferior because of poverty, and introduced to Dai Yao generously: "Fortunately, I built these myself. The cost of living in the Royal Academy is too high, Wuhun Palace will give me a gold coin every month , I thought it was quite a lot, but if you want to live in the academy, one gold coin can barely cover your expenses."

"However, with one hundred gold coins, my pressure is much less." She smiled happily and said gratefully to Dai Yao:

"Thank you, Your Highness, for allowing me to practice here for free."

Dai Yao waved his hand and said: "This place originally belonged to you, but I have a reason to practice here, so I came up with this trick, using your parents to threaten you, and I hope you won't blame me."

Feng Wutong looked at Dai Yao blankly. She had never thought that a nobleman, and the supreme prince, would apologize to her. In her impression, nobles were either arrogant and domineering, or they were pretending to be gentlemen and secretly being prostitutes and thieves.

Dai Yao sincerely expressed his apology, but Feng Wutong stuttered and his eyes wandered: "It doesn't matter... it's just that I have a prejudice against nobles, so when I heard that you are a noble, my attitude was very unpleasant. good."

Hearing this, Dai Yao laughed, and Feng Wutong also laughed.

After an encounter and conversation, the knot in their hearts was relieved, and the relationship between the three gradually became harmonious.

"It's getting late, Wutong, you should rest first." Dai Yao looked at the sky and said.

Yes, at this point they have begun to call intimacy. The three of them didn't care about the difference in status. Feng Wutong originally wanted Dai Yao to call her sister, but for some reason, Dai Yao never agreed.

There was no choice but to let Dai Yao call her Wutong.

Dai Yao was complaining in his heart. In addition to his past life, he was almost thirty now, so he couldn't say it to a teenager who was called sister.

Seeing Dai Yao and Zhu Zhuqing gradually enter the state of cultivation, Feng Wutong was surprised. She did not expect that the two nobles would practice so hard, even much harder than commoners like them.

At night, Feng Wutong and the others would rest. Unexpectedly, Dai Yao and Dai Yao actually used cultivation instead of sleeping. They were really hardworking!

Does anyone find this chapter embarrassing?