For the King's Douluo Adventure

"Hmm, is this Aolai City? The atmosphere is really nice, suitable for retirement."

Walking on the streets of Aolai City, Ye Chen looked at the surrounding atmosphere and nodded.

Ye Chen also passed through many human cities along the way, but the industrial production in those cities bored Ye Chen who is sensitive to the air, and the smell reminded him of the Kyoto where he lived in his previous life.

On the contrary, a small remote city like Aolai City made Ye Chen feel better.

As the saying goes, relying on mountains to eat mountains depends on water to drink water. Aolai City is located on the coast, and most ordinary people rely on fishing for their livelihood.

Ye Chen stood on a pier enjoying the afterglow of the setting sun. The sea breeze brought the smell of the ocean, and the sound of the waves ebb and flow made Ye Chen feel relaxed physically and mentally.

"Cuckoo"

Suddenly there was a sound, and Ye Chen felt hungry. This directly ruined the good view of the sea. It turns out that even a young master needs to eat.

"Hmm, I'm so hungry, I really want to eat delicious food."

Ye Chen rubbed his stomach, his face turned into a big embarrassment, he woke up after sleeping for 2 years and he didn't even eat a meal, how could Ye Chen, who regards food as his life, bear it.

But Ye Chen touched his pocket. There was a big problem that bothered him. He had no money.

This is a human society, even soul masters have to pay for things, well, as a house soul beast that has lived for 30 years, Ye Chen doesn't even have anything of value on him, and he can't even exchange it for money.

Of course, Ye Chen is so strong, he can get things without anyone noticing. Unfortunately, Ye Chen said that as a young man who grew up under the red flag, he would never do anything sneaky.

“Aww, it smells so good”

Opening his mouth and biting down a big bun, Ye Chen had a happy expression on his face, and he was so happy that he almost shed tears.

As a foodie, he hasn't eaten food processed by humans for many years. When he was still active, humans didn't even have a basic civilization. In order to satisfy himself, he could only hunt and hunt some soul beasts to roast. The general will eat it, but most of the meat is full of parasites and bacteria, the taste is really not good, and if you eat too much, you will have a stomachache.

Even the food of Tang San Huo Yuhao's era was not for him to eat, only the food of this era could satisfy his appetite.

"Ah, I'm so happy. I've decided to eat all the delicious food in Douluo Planet."

One bite at a time, the small vendor did not realize that the number of buns he was selling was decreasing rapidly one by one.

"Big brother, stealing food is not good."

A tender white hand pulled the corner of Ye Chen's clothes, he lowered his head, and saw a boy about six or seven years old looking at him slyly with wide eyes and a smile on his face.

The little boy has short black hair and is slightly taller than children of the same age. The most eye-catching thing is his pair of eyes. The big eyes are black and white, and the long eyelashes are not as good as many girls.Although the clothes are ordinary, but the outstanding appearance is easy to be noticed.

"Well, little brat, I'm not eating secretly. Is it called stealing when I eat in front of others?"

Ye Chen swallowed a bun again, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and rubbed the little boy's soft hair vigorously.

"Don't touch my head, I won't grow tall, nah."

The little boy moved away in dissatisfaction, and shouted to Ye Chen with his small hands.

"what"

"Baozi, whoever sees you has a share. Give me one or two and I won't expose you."

"Hey, brat, there is still the principle that the audience has a share. I'm sorry, we won't give it."

Who is Ye Chen? Is he the kind of person who can be threatened? He turned away and didn't want to talk to this little kid, but the little boy didn't want to give up. If plan A doesn't work, we still have plan B.

The little boy immediately grabbed Ye Chen's clothes, raised his head and said coquettishly to Ye Chen as if he was about to cry.

"Brother Wu, give me one, give me one."

"Um okay, don't cry, I'll give it to you."

Ye Chen has always been a soft eater, seeing the little boy almost crying, he immediately took a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Wow, delicious."

The little boy took a bite out of the steamed stuffed bun, with a happy smile on his face, nowhere near the look of pity I saw just now.

Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh that every child is a born actor.

"By the way, kid, didn't your mother teach you that it's bad to take something and not pay for it?"

"Ah, I have taught you."

"Then you still take my bun for nothing."

Hearing this, the little boy turned his head and looked at him contemptuously, and said, "Big brother, number one, I didn't take this, you took it, and you have to pay for it."

"Secondly, this stall owner is a black-hearted businessman. Grandpa Wang was tricked by him last time."

"Okay, I'll give you something to eat, kid, you're still here to teach me a lesson."

Ye Chen viciously pinched the little boy's cheeks, not to mention, this kid is obviously a boy, but his skin is better than a girl's, it's really comfortable to pinch.

"Hey, don't touch my face, it hurts."

The boy stood up and rubbed his red face, reached out and took another bun and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Why don't you eat it now? It won't taste good when it's cold, and there's a lot of it."

Ye Chen asked.

"No, my mother said that you must be honest in life. If you say two, you will be two. I have already eaten one myself, and I will save this for Na'er."

"You are really a good boy, so listen to your mother."

Ye Chen sighed, there are so many brats these days, and today he can meet someone who is different, but the next sentence made him stare wide-eyed.

"You said you would leave it to Na'er to eat."

Ye Chen couldn't believe that there was such a coincidence in the world, so he hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Well, I'm going to leave it for my sister Na'er to eat."

Although he was a little caught off guard by Ye Chen's sudden change, the little boy still answered truthfully, but his calf muscles were tense, and he would run away if there was anything wrong with the other party.

"Then what's your name?"

"My name is Tang Wulin"

"Jingle Bell"

"Wulin, you're back from Teacher Mangtian. Hey, this is"

When Langyue heard the doorbell, she knew that her baby had returned, so she went to open the door.

After opening the door, I found that not only my baby came back, but also a long-haired boy followed.

"Wulin, this is"

"Oh, a guy who follows up shamelessly, doesn't seem to have any malicious intentions."

Facing his mother's question, Tang Wulin answered with a look of disgust, and Ye Chen behind him showed a shy smile.

"That's the truth, Mrs. Langyue."

"So that's the case, I'm really sorry, it's my Wulin who is wrong, why don't I give you the money."

After hearing that Ye Chen and Tang Wulin got acquainted, Langyue took out her wallet, and Ye Chen immediately stopped her.

"No, no, it's a kind of fate that Tang Wulin and I met because of Baozi. Besides, I didn't pay for it."

"Haha, sir, you are too polite."

Langyue smiled slightly, only thinking that the second part of Ye Chen's sentence was a joke and was used to refuse, and she had already taken out a Federation coin in her hand.

"Aunt Tang, you don't have to be polite. It's awkward for you to call me every gentleman. You know, I'm only 16 years old this year. You can call me Xiaochen."

Ye Chen hurriedly refused again, with a face ashamed. The protagonist's mother called him Mr. He didn't dare to accept it. Who knew how he could meet this son of the king of gods, son of nature, blood of the future blood god army at a small stall he found casually. [-]. How can there be such a coincidence in the world as the head of the Tang Sect in the future.

"Then I'm not welcome. So Xiaochen, do you have any business with us?"

After a while of politeness, Langyue asked Ye Chen.

"Uh, auntie, to be precise, I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for my lady."

Ye Chen answered truthfully, emmm, the young king should be considered a young lady.

Hearing Ye Chen's answer, Lang Yue had a guess in her heart, but she still said uncertainly: "The lady you are talking about is"

"It's the little girl you adopted, Na'er."

"what"