The Onmyoji of Douluo World

Kong Jing, who followed Yue Guan out of the Pope's Palace, felt relaxed all over his body. He had actually been in a state of tension since he traveled to this world.

There is no way, there are very few descriptions of Wuhun Palace in the original work, and the few times they are there are full of intrigues.

For example, the platinum bishop Salas, who has always been very kind to him and even gave him a storage soul guide, is portrayed in the original work as that kind of sinister villain who will do whatever it takes to bully the weak and fear the strong.

But judging from Kongjing's contacts in the past few years, Salas is still very kind, but his sense of belonging to Wuhun Palace is too strong and he will not allow anyone to insult or slight Wuhun Palace.

So when I recalled the elite soul master competition in the original work, Salas's image immediately became fuller.

Salas did not succumb to the coercion of the two titled Douluo, but saw the elder token in the master's hand.

That is the right second only to the pope

Salas must surrender.

"Guru~"

As he walked, Kongjing's stomach rang, and his face became a little stiff.

Only then did he remember that his grandfather had pulled him up early this morning to go to the Awakening Hall, and so many things had happened until now. It was almost evening and he hadn't eaten anything yet.

Castle is a Contra, so naturally he won't feel any discomfort, but Kongjing is just a six-year-old child.

Yue Guan walked in front, turned around in surprise, then thought for a moment and felt a little funny and shook his head.

He also figured out why Kong Jing was feeling uncomfortable, "Castle must have pulled you up early in the morning. Let's go. I'll take you to eat something first."

Yue Guan took Kong Jing's hand and led him to turn around and walk in the other direction.

The location they are currently in is the very center of Wuhun Palace, where the Pope's Palace is located.

If you want to go to the Elder Hall, the other hall among the three halls, it will take at least half a day at this speed, so Yue Guan simply plans to take Kong Jing with him tomorrow.

Otherwise, Kongjing might have fainted from hunger as soon as he arrived at the Elder's Hall.

Kong Jing followed Yue Guan without saying a word, his image of Yue Guan in his mind constantly improving.

The description of this person in the original book is that of a cross-dressing boss, a gay, and a weakling.

The only highlight of his appearance was that he cooperated with Ghost Douluo in the later stage to block the escape path of the two soul beasts in Tiandou Forest.

Then I received the lunch box.

Now it seems that this aloof Douluo is full of humanity.

"It seems that I can't always read people the same way I read novels. After all, I am a member of Wuhun Hall now, and Wuhun Hall is my home."

Kong Jing remained silent, but his heart was full of mixed emotions.

In fact, his earlier idea was to leave the Wuhun Palace after awakening the Wuhun, find Tang San and hug him. After all, even people who have not watched the follow-up know that all the Shrek Seven Monsters have become gods.

Wouldn't it be very comfortable to hug your thighs then?

But now, Kong Jing really felt that his grandfather, Ju Douluo in front of him, and even the teacher he had just learned were very friendly to him.

What to choose in the future is left to you later.

We arrived at a street far away from the Pope's Palace. It was already almost far away from where Kong Jing lived.

Many people gathered together in twos and threes with smiles on their faces to chat and enjoy the cool air. In many small shops, there were waiters shouting enthusiastically.

Yue Guan brought Kong Jing to a relatively small noodle shop.

"I don't know what you like to eat. The pasta here is quite to my taste. Do you want to try it?"

Yue Guan said as he opened the door and walked in.

Kongjing hurriedly followed Yueguan. He was not very picky about his food.

And it seems that Yue Guan is the kind of person who lives a very refined life. It is impossible to mess around with food. It should be right to follow his taste.

Entering the noodle shop, Kong Jing was startled.

The restaurant is not big, about one hundred square meters in the previous life, which is very common in Wuhun City where every inch of land is precious.

But the two idle waiters and the pastry chef left Kong Jing speechless.

"Your Majesty, could this be the place?"

Kong Jing pulled Yue Guan's sleeve, a little curious.

Yue Guan turned his head and smiled, but did not answer.

Seeing the guests coming in, the two waiters and the pastry chef all turned their heads and couldn't help laughing.

"Your Majesty Ju Douluo, this is your clothes."

The pastry chef came over. After wiping his hands on his flour-covered body, he took the tea from his waiter and handed it to Yue Guan respectfully. He seemed to be very familiar with Yue Guan and dared to say some things. Joking words.

"Old Hank, you!" Yue Guan also shook his head helplessly, and took Kong Jing to sit on a table and chair aside.

"Two portions of water, a little less for this little guy."

As soon as he sat down, Yue Guan said to the pastry chef.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, my noodles will definitely make this kid happy."

Old Hank, the pastry chef, opened his mouth and found that he didn't know what to call Kong Jing.

Because this place is in two directions from where Kongjing lives, and neither Castle nor Kongjing are the kind of people who like to go out, so not many people know that Kongjing is the grandson of Bishop Castle Platinum, and some even know that Kongjing is the grandson of Bishop Castle Platinum. Many people don’t know that Castle also has a grandson.

After calling out to the waiter to refill Yueguan's tea, Old Hank turned his head and a wave of brown soul power emerged from his right hand.

The corner of Kongjing's mouth twitched slightly. When he came in, he didn't see the rolling pin on the chopping board, so he already guessed it.

Yue Guan noticed Kong Jing's speechlessness and took a sip of tea before introducing him to Kong Jing.

"Old Hank is a fifty-fourth level Soul King, and his martial soul is a rolling pin. His combat effectiveness is not even as good as that of a forty-level Soul Sect, and he has almost no auxiliary abilities. So he can only inherit the family business and become a Pastry chef.”

"But the noodles he rolls out are very strong and delicious. Just wait and see."

After saying that, Yue Guan put down the tea cup, and the boy beside him immediately refilled the teapot for Yue Guan in advance.

Old Hank at the other end has already started to pull noodles, and the small ball of dough is constantly deforming and stretching in his hands.

The Wuhun rolling pin even coated the noodles with a layer of brown luster after rolling them out, although the luster disappeared in just a few seconds.

"His two assistants, one martial spirit is a kitchen knife, and the other martial spirit is a mallet. They are both good helpers in making ramen. When the kitchen knife martial spirit cuts noodles or dishes, it will not leave any odor. The mallet martial spirit is more It can help Old Hank make strong dough. Regardless of its small appearance, the people who come here to eat are basically people with good taste."

Yueguan seemed to be talking about when he was interested, feeling a bit like an adult taking care of a child for the first time, chattering non-stop.

Kong Jing also listened with interest. He had basically never been exposed to this before.

No matter whether it is a soul master who has no description of life in the original work, even his grandfather basically teaches Kong Jing how to fight.

Jingle~

The door was pushed open, and a faint fragrance entered Kong Jing's nostrils.

He turned his head curiously and saw an exquisite face.

She has orange-blonde hair, a delicate face, and the aura exuding from her body is that of a youthful yet complex person with a hint of charm.

The girl walked in slowly, her voluptuous and graceful figure stunned the two boys.

"Your Majesty Ju Douluo."

Seeing Yue Guan sitting aside, the girl was obviously a little surprised. The sweat on her forehead had not yet been wiped off. She must have come here in a hurry, and she did not expect to meet an acquaintance.

"Oh, Nana." Yue Guan was also a little happy, but he didn't expect to meet her here.

"Come, let me introduce you. This is the disciple His Highness the Pope has just accepted, Kong Jing."

"This one is your senior sister and the saint of our Wuhun Hall, Hu Liena."