Douluo Premium Survival Guide

After eating and drinking enough, Yan Ning fetched water and washed up under the undisguised disgust of the huge rich. He rubbed for more than half an hour and changed the water twice. Only when Yan Ning confirmed that there was no smell on his body was he satisfied.

There is an unused small warehouse in the corner of the second floor that serves as Yan Ning's bedroom. It is about 10 square meters and Yan Ning is very satisfied with it, although it is full of musty smell and has layers of dust because the windows have never been opened.

After pouring out the water in the bucket, Yan Ning changed into the blue clothes he had paid for in advance and walked down. The huge rich man didn't have time to clean up the house.

The great rich man was supervising his son to read the soul beast's booklet, saying that he was preparing to awaken the martial soul. In fact, the great rich man didn't know what to do, but he definitely wouldn't let his son sneak out to play.

It's more of a psychological comfort.

Hearing the noise, Ju Fugui squinted his eyes at Yan Ning and said, "You said you were born like your mother."

Yan Ning pretended not to hear, the little chubby boy was quite cute, but Yan Ning didn't have time to understand what he was like now.

When there were no guests, Yan Ning silently wiped the table, straightened the seats, and put the garbage in a trash can. When there were guests, she would stand in the corner and make no sound as Huge Fu said, quietly watching the former put on a smiling face and Those businessmen who are rich and powerful have wealth and connections.

From time to time, there would be some lonely people with stern expressions. They had the same kind of fluctuation and faint smell of blood. Yan Ning had never seen such people before. Their movements became cautious, and even their breathing became shallow.

Facing these people, Dawei Fu did not approach, but would personally instruct the cook in the kitchen to use the best ingredients and tell his son to keep quiet.

Yan Ning collected information silently.

...

The sky quickly darkened. Hu DaFu smiled and sent away the last table of guests, then turned to Yan Ning and said, "Don't go in the kitchen. Clean the other places again."

Yan Ning nodded in response, feeling uneasy.

"Dad, that kid is inside, how can he get out if the door is locked?"

"Why are you out?"

The rich man patted his son on the head and said angrily: "What if you run away with this little money to recruit people? Do you want dad to die from exhaustion?"

Little Fatty didn't dare to speak anymore for fear of being beaten.

Everyone else in the restaurant left. Yan Ning returned to the room and used wooden sticks to set up the window that had not been opened for a long time. The floating dust fell on his chest and sleeves.

Yan Ning stared quietly at the black screen outside the window. It was like a devouring abyss, and the dots of lights seemed to be about to dissipate in the next moment.

"How should I survive..."

Yan Ning thought silently.

The monetary unit includes gold soul coins. After the age of 6, every child will undergo the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony, Wuhun Palace, Notting Academy...

Over the course of a day, Yan Ning heard these words piecemeal from different people, and the one that came out the most was the word "soul master."

Surprised, excited?

Maybe not.

I just felt endless confusion and panic.

Can one soul skill of Dugu Bo kill millions of ordinary people?A rich man who licks his face carefully like a rich man?

still…

You may not necessarily have talent, but everyone aspires to be a soul master who licks blood from the edge of a knife and wanders on the edge of life and death.

Yan Jingjing was silent for a long time, then suddenly patted the dust on his body, went downstairs to get a bucket of water and started cleaning the messy room.

The musty smell dissipated, and soon the floors and walls were shiny.

Yan Ning stood up without saying a word until her legs trembled and she fell to the ground. Then she immediately stood up and did push-ups, and while her arms were trembling and lying on the ground, she did sit-ups again.

Ta, ta...

Drops of sweat slid down the temples and the tip of the nose, Yan Ning repeated it over and over again.

Pat!

"I'm really looking for trouble for myself."

Yan Ning gasped and murmured, but his eyes did not lose sight at all.

Until he fell asleep on the sweaty floor.

Yan Ning didn't know if awakening soul power would have something to do with training the day after tomorrow. She didn't know if the awakened martial soul was suitable for cultivation even if it had soul power.

But Yan Ning knew that he had made a choice from the beginning, and he also knew that he was not really ready yet.

the next day.

When the huge fortune arrived, the two cooks, two chefs and Yan Ning had just finished entertaining a table of fierce guests, and Yan Ning was cleaning up the remains on the table.

He was a soul master. He showed two soul rings and didn't pay. After asking Yan Ning about his appearance, he sat silently at the bar and puffed out smoke without asking any more questions or saying anything to vent his anger.

Yan Ning looked at the huge wealth, as if he was used to it.

At noon, Yan Ning tried hard to increase her appetite but was ridiculed by the rich man for a long time. Yan Ning didn't take it to heart and silently listened to the chatter of the guests coming and going.

At closing time at night, Yan Ning learned from the rich man that the first month's wages had been deducted because of two pieces of recycled clothes and extra food.

Yan Ning once again felt the suffocating class oppression.

At the bottom of this world are commoners with no souls and money. Above them are rich people like the huge rich who have some money to spread around. Above that are the nobles. They may not have power themselves, but they have titles and resources recognized by the empire. , has been awe-inspiring for generations, and most soul kings, soul emperors and even soul saints will be recruited by it.

At the top of the pyramid are the Wuhun Palace and the seven major sects, where the leaders of the entire Tiandou Empire gather, whether they are the younger generation or veteran titles, they all gather here.

night.

Yan Ning continued to exercise, and her rest time was gradually squeezed out with her strong willpower. Every morning, she had to use all her strength to support her sore body to adapt.

Time passed day by day, Yan Ning's appetite continued to increase, his originally thin body gradually became stronger, and the timidity in his heart when facing the soul master gradually weakened. However, as time went by, the day when the martial soul awakened approached, and Yan Ning's heart grew stronger. Worry was clearly visible on his face.

But time doesn't care about anything. It seems to be enslaved by some kind of force and keeps passing by all the time.

"Go back today, don't come tomorrow."

The huge rich man said absently with a worried look on his face.

Hearing this, the two young kitchen assistants both looked happy, but they lowered their heads to cover up their expressions and did not touch the giant's brows.

Everyone knows that tomorrow is the most important day in the life of a child who turns six years old, and the son of the huge rich man is also six years old.

The eldest cook among the group took out the key and placed it on the bar, then they all packed up and left.

The huge rich hurriedly locked the door and hurried home.

After Yan Ning finished her work, she found that the restaurant was empty, but luckily, Yan Ning was even more difficult to calm down than the huge rich man.

Hesitation, urgency, expectation and fear, and worry are all mixed feelings in my heart.

Yan Ning had no choice but to immerse himself in exercising his body over and over again to numb himself and not think about it.

The city seemed much quieter tonight. The dim yellow lights lingered for a long time, flickering brightly and dimly only when the sky became brighter.