Douluo's full-time God of War

Chapter 18 Don't!

Just as Tang San and the others left, the door curtain was lifted, and a tall figure came out from inside.

Tang Hao didn't feel sleepy at all. When he walked to the door, he could only vaguely see the three figures of Old Jack.

It wasn't until the three of them were out of sight that Tang Hao turned around and walked to the side of the casting furnace. In the pot was rice porridge that hadn't churned after Tang San added water, and it didn't look dense.

But he picked up the pot without hesitation, raised his head and poured the porridge directly into his mouth, and at the corner of his eyes, a drop of shining pearl fell down.

He didn't put the pot down until there was no drop of water left in the pot.

Glancing around, they were all phantoms of Tang San cooking.

With a slight smile, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it on the fire, and took a lonely puff.

As soon as he walked out of the village, Ling Feng looked back at the Holy Soul Village.

In the two-story gazebo built of wood, a group of girls looked up at him reluctantly.

"Why, you can't bear them?" Old Jack said casually.

Ling Feng said indifferently: "That's not true. I was thinking that Grandpa Jack is very old and strong. All the old aunts in the village should have an affair with you."

Old Jack blushed suddenly, and said angrily: "What do you know? Who wouldn't go to hell if I told me not to go to hell? I'm the victim. If it wasn't for the sake of the villagers, I wouldn't use my body to save They, the so-called can help one is one."

Tang San on the side nodded silently, feeling that what Grandpa Jack said seemed very reasonable.

"By the way, after the two of you have gone, the college's treatment for us work-study students is quite good. The tuition and accommodation fees are all free, and you only need to pay for your own food."

Tang San said: "Father told me to find a job in a blacksmith shop after I arrive at the academy."

"You? Going to work in a blacksmith shop? Are you kidding me? Your father must be sick." Regarding Tang Hao's request, Old Jack was also speechless.

How old does Tang San look like?It is estimated that it is not as high as other people's casting hammers.

"Little San, brother Youfeng is protecting you, so don't worry about money, brother will take you to make money." Ling Feng said leisurely.

Regarding money, Ling Feng is not worried at all, because he is absolutely sure that he can earn living expenses, and even lead a moderately prosperous life.

Old Jack glanced at Ling Feng, and said lightly: "Yes, Xiao San, you just follow Xiao Feng, this guy is weird."

Along the way, Old Jack was giving them both information about soul masters, including the division of the academy into elementary, intermediate, and advanced requirements, which both of them already knew clearly.

There is also the level of promotion. Level [-] is the most difficult and is the most critical threshold. As long as you cross this threshold, you can become a nobleman.

And Ling Feng already knew these things long ago, which meant that only Tang San had been listening carefully to what Old Jack said. After all, Tang San had never read the original work, so he didn't know these messy materials.

It is only half a day's journey from Holy Soul Village to Notting City.

In the afternoon, the three of them saw the walls of Notting City from a distance.

The city wall is very thick and high, and it is impossible for ordinary people to climb over it.Therefore, the three of Ling Feng and the passers-by must undergo inspection before they can enter the city.

"Stop, what's in your bag?"

Ling Feng just walked forward, but unexpectedly was stopped by the guards guarding the gate.

Not only did Ling Feng not panic, he even wanted to laugh.

Unexpectedly, the first business came.

Without saying a word, he put down his burden, took out a cigarette from it, and lit it.

"Come on, brother doorman, take a sip, this stuff tastes absolutely awesome, it can refresh you and relieve your fatigue."

The guard didn't believe it at first, but under Ling Feng's lure, he tried to inhale it. If it was poisonous, the three of them would not be able to escape.

As the smoke was exhaled, the guard's eyes lit up, and he frowned. This feeling was a bit stimulating, as if he had just climbed out of the bath, and he felt a sense of spiritual satisfaction.

Then he quit the cigarette directly from Ling Feng's hand, and took two more puffs.

"Wow, that's so cool."

The other three were stunned outside the door.

"Is it really that cool?"

"Let's try."

"Will it be poisonous!"

"How is it possible? The boss ate all of it, and nothing seemed to happen."

The guard standing behind came up and said, "Little rascal, give me a stick to eat."

Ling Feng quickly took out three more from the bag and handed them to the other three guards, and even helped them light them himself.

As for their smoking posture, Ling Feng didn't bother to teach them. Anyway, it's fine if they can finish their cigarettes, and don't care about their movements.

All the pedestrians coming and going stopped, and they all looked at the guard guarding the gate with dull faces.

A few minutes later, the four guards finished a cigarette.

"Little devil, give us some more."

Ling Feng said indifferently: "Ten gold soul coins for one, the one just now is for you to experience."

"So expensive?"

"Yes, kid, can you give us a discount, you are too expensive."

"Five gold soul coins, no more."

Ling Feng thought about it, and said, "Okay, I'll take some losses, just five gold soul coins each."

Since the wages of the four guards are not very high, each of them can only buy one, but for Ling Feng, the first business is considered successful, and the door is a big success.

He earned twenty gold soul coins when he entered the city.

Regardless of the fact that there are only twenty of them, they can be regarded as well-off in Notting City. Many people do not have such a large amount of funds, and only those richer families have such savings.

"Brother Feng, you are really talented." Tang San could no longer describe Ling Feng as jealousy, but admiration. Brother Feng was the most economically minded expert he had ever seen.

Is he really only seven years old?
Pedestrians passing by even praised Ling Feng's behavior.

After the three of them entered the city, Ling Feng glanced at a hotel on the right, which said "Yilai Ke."

On the left and right sides of the door stood four beauties with enchanting figures, protruding forwards and backwards. Whenever pedestrians passed by them, they would pull the guests.

Ling Feng and Tang San looked at each other, and they showed evil smiles.

"Grandpa Jack, let's go this way."

Old Jack didn't notice that he had fallen into the trap of Ling Feng and Tang San, so he was pulled over by Ling Feng, and as soon as he walked out the door of Duyi Laike Hotel, in order to attract the other party's attention, he deliberately tossed the Golden Soul Coin in his hand.

Seeing this, the four women immediately greeted them. In their eyes, money is God, regardless of your age.

Before Old Jack could react, two women grabbed his arms and pulled him in forcefully. He wanted to struggle, but his body told him.

No!

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