People in Douluo: grew up eating food from hundreds of families

Fasno Province is located on the southwest border of the Tiandou Empire, bordering the Star Luo Empire and the Star Dou Forest.

Since some areas of the Fasno Province are close to the Great Star Forest, there will be no Spirit Hall branch halls or large spirit fighting arenas set up here in the small towns in these areas. Therefore, many soul masters and great soul masters spontaneously formed organizations that were responsible for hunting soul beasts and conducting underground soul fighting.

The small town of Ondo is one of them.

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The gambling area of ​​the underground spirit fighting arena, although it can't be said to be magnificent, has its own flavor. But once you are in the environment here, there is an indescribable chaos and discomfort.

However, when a middle-aged and young couple walked in, they turned a blind eye to the chaos in front of them.

Soon, under the guidance of the waiter, the middle-aged man came to the front desk with brisk steps, put his hand on the table at the front desk of the gambling area and said to the beautiful lady: "Hello, I am here to participate in the gambling fight, no. Do you have any suitable recommendations?"

The young lady, who had long blond hair, glanced at the middle-aged man and scanned his clothes, but her expression did not change at all.

Instead, when she saw the young man behind her, her eyes suddenly lit up and she stared at him. The look in his eyes was like that of a pervert seeing a stunningly beautiful woman who was half-dressed. He ignored the middle-aged man and winked at the young man, causing the young man's gentle and elegant character to frown and show displeasure. Simply, the young man turned his head, out of sight and out of mind.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but frown. There is a mix of dragons and snakes in the underground spirit fighting arena, and there are all kinds of people, so it is quite normal for the waitress here to behave like this.

When the young lady saw the young man turning his head, she suddenly lost interest and turned into a lazy look. She looked at the middle-aged man again and said.

"Are you here to bet and fight?"

"Yes, I would like to ask this lady, is there any suitable fighting spirit that we can bet on tonight? After all, I plan to make a good profit here tonight."

The middle-aged man kept rubbing his hands as he spoke.

The waitress wasn't even curious. After all, I work in the gambling area every day, so I meet a lot of people like this.

Some people get rich overnight, but there are even more people who go bankrupt overnight.

Flipping through the information in her hand, the waitress quickly handed the middle-aged man the fighting spirit information available for betting tonight. The most eye-catching thing is the information marked in red.

"This fighting spirit is..."

Sensing the middle-aged man's slightly inquiring gaze, the young lady directly informed the middle-aged man of the details of the spirit fight.

"...So in general, once you place a bet on this spirit fight, as long as you win the bet, you can make a lot of money. Of course, the greater the benefit, the greater the accompanying risk."

"A great soul master from the underground organization..."

The middle-aged man's face was full of confusion. Because based on the information he could get, he couldn't tell the difference between strength and weakness. Especially the soul master named Ganfan Wang. It was too bad to get this nickname.

Just when he was hesitating on who to bet on...

"Then it's settled!"

A voice suddenly attracted the attention of the middle-aged man. In the room in the gambling area, a person dressed as a person in charge was surrounding a young man with an unhappy face, his face full of flattery.

"Then congratulations in advance on your success."

Facing what the person in charge said, the unhappy boy next to him picked at his nostrils, glanced at him, and said unhappily: "You are such an unpleasant guy, you talk to other people when you see them. That’s nonsense.”

After hearing the young man's words, the person in charge was not annoyed and still had a flattering smile. The young man was upset for a while.

But he also knew in his heart that this kind of person was like this, so he turned around and left without bothering to talk to him, heading towards the soul fighting field.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in the distance couldn't help but feel curious. So he asked the young lady on the side: "Who is that young man? He can actually make the person in charge of the underground soul fighting gambling area so...respected." Seven

"He is the king of rice cookers!"

The young lady looked at the young man's leaving back with a burning feeling. Her eyes wanted to eat the young man alive! So when faced with inquiries from middle-aged people, I subconsciously responded.

"Oh! Such a young great soul master."

A gleam flashed through the middle-aged man's eyes. Although this young man was tall and tall, from the countless gazes he looked at, he realized that this young man was definitely less than 12 years old.

This is a little monster!

Knowing the answer he wanted to know, the middle-aged man suddenly felt good and took out his money bag and placed it in front of the young lady.

"Thank you, beauty! Put all the money on this bet and put it all on that boy!"

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's face lit up with joy, "Now I can make a lot of money again, haha..."

After placing his bets, the middle-aged man smiled up at the sky and led the young man behind him towards the auditorium of the Soul Fighting Arena.

The waitress looked at the middle-aged man in a daze. But when she came to her senses, she secretly shook her head.

"This person is really big-hearted. He places bets without knowing anything about it. Although he is a strong man, his opponent this time is not simple at all."

However, this waitress did not know...

"Dean, you are so generous?"

Seeing the cheerful look on his dean's face and recalling that he had just received the money, the young man's face showed suspicion.

"Xiao Ming, you don't understand."

The middle-aged man was very confident in his bet, "I believe you, Dean, I can definitely be 90% sure about a big-money bet like this."

"and…"

Under the square eyes of the middle-aged man, a light flashed.

"Xiao Ming, what do you think of that boy?"

Hearing this, the young man responded subconsciously.

"If it is true, as the teacher said, that boy is not yet 12 years old, then he is indeed a genius. And he has such a physique before he is 12 years old, plus he is in the underground spirit fighting arena, it means that his strength is also very strong Remarkable."

Having said this, the young man also understood what his dean was thinking, "Dean, do you want to drag that boy into our college?"

"good."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and then a helpless but determined wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "To be honest, our college has high requirements, so there are too few students. So since this young man is so talented, I have to fight for him and get him Geihu... no, I sincerely invite him to join."

"Dean, you..."

When the young man heard this, he felt a little helpless.

But he didn't say anything, because the dean was his mentor, and his achievements were brought to him by the dean and the teachers of the college.

……

After coming out of the gambling area, Arhat walked towards the spirit fighting arena.

"The Rice King" was a nickname he randomly picked when he came to the underground spirit fighting arena in this small town. After all, in such a chaotic place, no one would wander around wearing their real name.

Ever since he came to the underground spirit fighting arena a month ago, he had quickly made a name for himself in the underground spirit fighting arena by virtue of his age of ten years and his cultivation as a great spirit master.

Now he can be said to be one of the popular figures.

But even so, his distress remained unabated. Just like now, "Oh, I don't know if I can fill my stomach."

The Arhat muttered and felt worried.

Unknowingly, he stepped into the noisy underground soul fighting arena.

At the same time, as soon as a staff member saw Arhat coming, he immediately came up and said, "King Ganfan, your battle with the bloody butcher is about to begin."