Douluo: I met Qian Renxue when I was eight years old

"Kid, bring me two sticks of rabbit meat."

"Kid, I'll take two of each."

"Little brother, can you just sell me a piece of chicken?"

"It's okay, big brother, wait a moment!"

"Kid, I'll give you two sticks of rabbit meat and two sticks of mutton."

"......"

Following the lead of the fat uncle from before, many people wanted to try this new food.

"Everything is available, please wait a moment!"

After some operations, the barbecue has bottomed out, but there are still so many people below.

"Everyone, we have sold out today. We have to go back and prepare the materials. I will come back in three days."

Yuan Luo wiped his sweat. There were really a lot of gold coins sold today.

"Little brother, why don't you come tomorrow? We can't wait three days."

A young man in his teens complained dissatisfied that he was at the back of the queue and did not get the barbecue.

"Brother, I need time to hunt animals. Sometimes I don't get anything for a whole day."

"No, you have to come tomorrow. I can't wait. I want to eat barbecue."

"Okay, I'll work the night shift, the day after tomorrow, and I'll still be here the day after tomorrow."

"Row!"

"Don't forget, kid!"

Finally, after escaping from the crowd, Yuan Luo let out a big breath.

After returning home, Yuan Luo shouted excitedly.

"Grandpa, grandpa, it's time to count the money."

"What? Lost money? There was something wrong with your barbecue? Did they beat you?"

Yuan Luo's mouth twitched, where is this from?

Why do they still beat me when I make so much money?

"Damn it, where did you little brat steal it?"

When he saw the yellow, white, and golden soul coins in the box, Old Jack could hardly open his eyes. He had never seen so many soul coins.

"Didn't you lose money? You won't win any more?"

"Grandpa, I asked you to count the money. Who said I lost money?"

Old Jack snapped his fingers directly to Yuan Luo and urged: "Hurry up and count the money."

After some hard work, Old Jack laughed loudly: "Three gold soul coins, sixty-three silver soul coins, one hundred and eighty copper soul coins, little bastard, grandpa saved this money for you to get a wife."

Yuan Luo rolled his eyes at Old Jack and said, "Grandpa, don't you just want to find Widow Wang? Don't sound so arrogant."

"What do you know, little brat?"

Old Jack quickly ran away with the money, leaving Yuan Luo staring with big eyes.

Looks like I’ll have to keep some for myself next time.

Taking out the crossbow arrows, Yuan Luo went hunting in the surrounding forest again.

Before dawn on the third day, Yuan Luo set out on the road to Notting City.

There were very few people on the road now, so Yuan Luo came to the previous place and started grilling.

At this time, a little girl caught his attention.

The little girl was about four or five years old and looked like a porcelain doll.

Wearing tattered clothes and a doll's head, his big eyes were always staring at the barbecue in Yuan Luo's hand, and his delicate throat could clearly see the movement of swallowing saliva.

Yuan Luo also noticed her. She seemed to be a little girl who wanted to eat barbecue but had no money. She didn't know where her parents were.

"Little sister, do you want to have barbecue?"

Yuan Luo stopped what he was doing and observed the little girl.

The little girl nodded subconsciously, and then immediately shook her head.

Yuan Luo smiled, called the little girl over, and handed a few skewers of mutton to her.

"Brother, I...I have no money."

The little girl shook her head, lowered her head and whispered.

"It's okay, brother, please eat."

Yuan Luo Nuo Nuo's voice came out again, and the little girl hesitantly stretched out her hand.

But the next moment, she retracted her hand and shook her head quickly: "Brother, I don't want it. Mom won't let me eat food given by others."

"Then how about you do your brother a favor? If you do your brother a favor and be his assistant, he will treat you to a barbecue."

The little girl's eyes lit up and she nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, brother, what can I do for you?"

"Come, let's try how brother roasts it first."

This time, the little girl did not refuse and took the barbecue and started eating bit by bit.

"Brother, it's delicious. I've never eaten anything so delicious."

The little girl's eyes turned red, and a layer of tears covered her eyes.

"Little sister, don't cry. It won't look good if you cry."

"Uh-huh!"

After a while, the surroundings were crowded with people. This time, Yuan Luo prepared a lot of barbecue, including beef and bird meat.

"Xiaoyue, here are ten skewers of beef."

From chatting, I learned that this little girl's name was Yu Yue. Her father was a soul master, but he died in the Soul Beast Forest a year ago, leaving only her mother and her to depend on each other.

Her mother was not a soul master and could only do some ordinary work to support the family.

A few days ago, her mother was ill. In order to treat her mother's illness, she could only beg outside.

When she smelled Yuan Luo's barbecue, she wanted to eat it since she hadn't eaten in the morning, but unfortunately she didn't have the money.

"Xiaoyue, here are ten more skewers of rabbit meat."

"Okay brother!"

Although Yu Yue is young, she does things quickly. With her helping Yuan Luo, Yuan Luo can be more relaxed.

"Here, uncle, your rabbit and beef."

"Okay, I'll give the soul coin to the little girl."

"Okay, come back next time!"

Yu Yue quickly stored the soul coins and continued to help Yuan Luo fight.

Half an hour had passed by now, and about one-third of the barbecue had been sold.

At this moment, three figures appeared.

Among them was a little girl, about six years old, with a round head and a chubby face that people couldn't help but touch.

Wearing a green princess dress, she looked at the barbecue with bright eyes.

There is a faint aura of nobility about him.

At this time, the little girl was being led by an elegantly dressed young man. The young man had deep black eyes, thick eyebrows, and a tall nose, all of which showed nobility and elegance.

There is a middle-aged man with white hair behind him. His white hair falls vertically, and his tall sword-shaped eyebrows fly sideways. He is cold, arrogant and solemn, but he is also powerful and powerful. He can stand up to the sky and the earth, and no one can compete with him. He has a lonely and arrogant look, aloof and deep. .

"Dad, I want to eat this."

The cute voice of the little girl reached Yuan Luo's ears. Yuan Luo subconsciously took a look and was shocked by her softness.

He was sure that when she grew up, this girl would be as charming as a spring flower.

"This kid, can you introduce this?"

The young man pronounces words elegantly, which makes people feel relaxed after listening to him.

"Uncle, this is called barbecue. It was invented by me. I used several kinds of seasonings to prepare the meat, and then roasted it through charcoal to retain the original tenderness of the meat. It is delicious."

The first impression this young man gives people is that he is peaceful and approachable.

"Then can you give us ten strings at the same time?"

"Okay, the price is on the sign. You can take a look, but you may have to wait a moment. There are a few people in front of you."

Young people are fine with it, but middle-aged people are not happy about it.

He snorted coldly, and suddenly the world was trembling, and a powerful pressure fell on Notting City. Yuan Luo's martial spirit burst out subconsciously, and he hid his left hand behind his back, trying his best to resist the aura.

There is no difference between releasing the air martial spirit in the right hand and not releasing it.

"Uncle Jian! Put away the pressure."

The young man turned around and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, kid, just bake it for them first. I'll pay double the price later."

Yuan Luo, who was not under pressure, was panting heavily. There was a real smell of death just now. He waved his hands hastily: "No, uncle, just follow the normal rules."