Douluo Premium Survival Guide

Looking around, there are green and black buildings, deep and solemn, and occasionally the shouts of vendors can be heard on the sparse streets.

Yan Ning looked at everything in front of her in confusion, opened her mouth but couldn't hold back a single word.

What is this ghost?

The world of rich people is so incredible!

As one of the contemporary youth, Yan Ning had two major events happen on the day he celebrated his 21st birthday.

The two-color ball he bought won!

He passed through...

"Go away, don't get in the way!"

A powerful and stern voice came to Yan Ning's ears. Yan Ning looked up numbly, and a big foot measuring 48 yards came into view.

Boom!

Yan Ning was kicked to the ground in response.

The violent vibrations in his chest made Yan Ning, who was already in a daze, feel like he was suffocating and unable to breathe.

Sitting paralyzed on the ground, Yan Ning rubbed his chest with both hands. He held back the pain and took a few deep breaths. He found that the rusty smell of blood was already in his throat. He shook his body. Yan Ning stood up. When he raised his eyes, there was already blood on his lips. Sent greetings.

"You Mahler..."

The big man who had just kicked Yan Ning turned his head in surprise.

Yan Ning regretted it as soon as he opened his mouth.

The sunshine in the early morning was very warm, but Yan Ning's face was not shiny at all, because the sturdy man was too tall and his shadow was too long.

After touching the ragged clothes, Yan Ning found no reliable tool on his body. On the contrary, he couldn't help but feel sluggish again when he looked at the small arms in his eyes.

Seeing that Yan Ning was so frightened that he lost his soul, the sturdy man curled his lips in boredom, turned around and walked away, leaving behind Yan Ning who looked like he was petrified.

a long time.

"Gan!"

Wen Ming yelled furiously, and Yan Ning felt bad. He had just become a rich man, and he hadn't even had time to deduct the tax from winning the lottery.

"I really didn't want to travel through time!"

Yan Ning looked at the sky and sighed.

Gollum~

Yan Ning touched her belly with her little hand, turned her eyes to the steaming stall not far away, and walked over.

It's a steamed bun, and I don't know what the filling is. Yan Ning has no thoughts of exploring or being picky at this moment, only the desire to stuff it into his mouth.

"I" seems to have not eaten for a long time.

But Yan Ning just stopped and watched.

There was nothing else on this unfamiliar body except a strip of cloth that barely covered it, Yan Ning was sure.

"Want to eat?"

The vendor was a short, fat man with rough skin. He looked at the dirty Yan Ning and said.

Yan Ning's eyes lit up, and there was a hint of hope in his eyes. He had never accepted food that came to him before, and now he couldn't help but feel a little more moved.

"Why are you looking at me like that? If you want to eat, just take the money! If you don't have money, just walk far away. Don't delay my business." The fat man protected the buns with both hands and said stiffly.

Yan Ning shook his head, cursed himself for being spineless, turned around and left, looking at the surrounding buildings and passers-by dressed in ancient styles.

After a while, it stopped at one place.

"Li Erniu Farm Tools, his name is quite honest."

Yan Ning muttered in a low voice, then took care of his messy hair and draughty clothes, and walked in.

"The guest wants to..."

Li Erniu was yawning. The sound of Yan Ning's footsteps immediately cheered him up, but when he found out it was a little guy, he immediately sat down again.

"Hello boss, I need to find a job."

Yan Ning's straight body was slightly bent, and he spoke sincerely without waiting for the former to ask.

He now urgently needs to find a place to stay with a full stomach.

Unexpectedly, Li Erniu seemed not to hear, waved his hands, folded his arms on the table and closed his eyes.

Yan Ning didn't want to give up, "The salary is less and I just need to take care of food and housing."

Still no response.

Yan Ning felt a little angry in her heart. She came here for no reason and was beaten up without telling her. She was unfamiliar with the place and had encountered many difficulties. Although she knew that it had nothing to do with the person in front of her, she still had the urge to scold her.

But after looking at his bare feet, he walked out without making a sound.

Call ~

Standing outside the shop, Yan Ning let out a long sigh and walked into another shop again.

"Boss, are you short of manpower here?"

...

"Hello, uncle, I can do anything for free. Do you want me?"

……

He went to several shops in succession and their attitudes became more humble each time, but they were all turned away. Yan Ning knew that most of the reason was due to his image. Most business people were taboo about this, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"I don't know if this child's parents are still alive, if he comes from a wealthy family, which dynasty this ghost place belongs to, whether civil servants were in power or martial arts was popular..." Yan Ning endured her empty stomach and thought wildly on the street.

"Where do you want to go when you are so rich? How many times have I told you to awaken your martial spirit at the end of the month? You don't want the pocket money anymore."

Yan Ning's heart skipped a beat, and she looked towards the sound, with thoughts swirling in her mind: Martial soul... Douluo Continent or Canglan Continent... Soul refining power or Yuan power refining... MD online novels are very harmful!

The speaker was a mean-looking middle-aged man with a slightly stout figure. At this moment, he was pointing at the chubby boy next to him and chattering endlessly. Yan Ning walked closer calmly, his little ears spread wide.

"You piece of shit, your father, how much money have I spent on you? If you can't become a soul master, how can you be worthy of me? I tell you, if you dare to sneak out again today, I will cut off your pocket money."

The man's words had an effect, and Little Fatty followed him back, but whether it was because he felt guilty about what his father had done or because of his pocket money, no one could tell.

Yan Ning was a little disappointed that he didn't hear any important information. When he was struggling, he suddenly noticed a sign a few meters away.

Jufu Restaurant is looking for a handyman, 80 coppers per month.

Yan Ning didn't know the concept of 80 coppers, and he wasn't thinking about it.He tore off a piece of cloth from his body, dipped it in some saliva, and wiped his forehead and face vigorously, trying to reduce the impact of his image as a beggar.

Jufu Restaurant has a rich name, but it is actually a little bigger and better decorated than other shops, Yan Ning thought as she stepped forward.

"Where did you come from, you bastard, begging for money on me?"

The wealthy man who had just finished educating his son turned around and saw Yan Ning coming in. He became even more impatient and had already raised his sleeves to drive away people.

Yan Ning carefully took a few steps back. This morning he found that the people in this place had a sense of wantonness. Yan Ning believed that there must be something similar to the law, but this rule did not seem to be perfect, or rather simple and crude. .

The class is very obvious. When you meet someone, you can completely judge the other person's personality, and the person in front of you is obviously the type who has money and is still looking for money. This can be seen from his face and the fact that there is not a waiter in Nuo Da's restaurant. Yan Ning has a vague idea about 80 copper.

Putting aside her thoughts of getting closer, Yan Ning said in a crisp voice: "Boss, I'm here to apply for a job as a handyman. Don't look at me for being young, but I am very strong."

He said and pointed to the door, the old man was naive.

He was so hungry that his eyesight went dark, so he mustered up all his strength to look energetic when he spoke.

Dafa Fu is a competent boss, and he will put his mind into anything that has anything to do with money.

"Is that so..."

Glancing at Yan Ning out of the corner of his eye, Dafu poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip and said, "But, since you are so young, your work efficiency is definitely not as good as that of an adult."

Yan Ning touched the back of his head and stared at the huge rich.

It’s really a living dog, and the big bastard can let me play tricks... He secretly sighed, and Dafu Fu said bluntly: "You are too young, you can only get half, but the food and accommodation are free."

Yan Ning gritted his teeth and looked a little hesitant. Then he touched his belly seemingly inadvertently and nodded in agreement.

The wealthy man saw Yan Ning's reaction in his eyes and was secretly happy that he had deceived a coolie.

The population of this small town is not large, and Jufu Restaurant is considered a relatively prestigious place. Ordinary people would not come here if they want to eat. Most of the customers have a little money.

What Yan Ning has to do is more cleaning work at night. After all, the guests have respectability and hygiene must not be bad.The huge rich man is not worried that Yan Ning will be too busy on his own. Even if he can't finish the work, accommodation is included. He can take his time and work flexibly.

In the past, these jobs were shouldered by the kitchen staff. If it weren't for the fear that employees would quit, the wealthy would not offer another salary.