NOVEL NEXT Douluo: I, start as a Celestial Dragon
Chapter 31 Zhu Zhuyun, have you adapted?
Holy Soul Village is located in the Fasnuo Province of the Tiandou Empire, a long way from the Star Dou Forest.
To reach the Holy Soul Village, you still need to cross the Balak Kingdom.
However, this was not a problem for Moro. His goal was very clear, which was to go to the Holy Soul Village Waterfall, so he did not stay for too long along the way. He even did not enter Soto City when passing by. Take a look.
Soto City, that is an important plot location in Douluo Continent, Shrek Academy is there.
But for Moro Luo, there will be countless opportunities to go to Shrek Academy in the future, but Saint Soul Village is different.
Now that Tang Hao is not here, we can't wait until Tang Hao goes back, right?
A few days later, Morrow, accompanied by Dismasco, appeared outside the Holy Soul Village.
Zhu Zhuqing was still holding the horse's rein, but the horse's rein had been replaced by a real horse's rein. The previous one made of vines had been thrown away long ago.
And Zhu Zhuyun, her performance has been very good these days.
During the day, he tied the chain to himself obediently and let Moro lead him. At night, he took the initiative to rub Moro's shoulders and warm his feet.
The method of warming her feet was the same as before, which made Morrow very satisfied, so he temporarily removed the iron chain around her neck, and the black ball was also removed, which temporarily gave her a certain degree of freedom.
On the trail outside the village, Moro quietly looked ahead.
"This is Holy Soul Village... It's such a poor place!"
Moro slapped his hands and frowned: "Fortunately, I'm wearing a hood. If I take a breath of the air here, I'm afraid I'll be so nauseous that I won't be able to sleep for a few days!"
Ahead, Zhu Zhuqing turned his head and glanced subconsciously.
Although she has become accustomed to Moro Luo's style in the past few days, she still couldn't help but complain after hearing what Moro Luo just said.
No wonder the master always wears the hood with his first name. It turns out that it is because he disdains breathing the same air as the lowly people?
God, is this too presumptuous?
Self-righteous, arrogant, and arrogant. Apart from him, everyone in this world is probably considered a lowly person, right?
Unlike Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuyun, as his elder sister, actually exclaimed in exaggerated praise after hearing what Moro Luo said.
"Master is right, the people here are extremely lowly... Let me check the hood for you. If it is not wrapped tightly, wouldn't it allow the dirty air to get in?"
Zhu Zhuyun said, and gently began to help Moro check the hood: "In the past few days, the master often takes off the hood in front of the slave, which makes the slave feel honored... to be able to breathe the same air as the master. , I am willing to die!"
This flattery made Moro dumbfounded.
As for Zhu Zhuqing, he turned his head away in disgust and didn't bother to look at his sister.
Moro laughed and raised his fingers towards Zhu Zhuyun.
Zhu Zhuyun stepped forward quickly, and as soon as she got close, her chin was held in Moro's hand.
"Little one, your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter!"
Mo Luoxie smiled and said: "Don't worry, as long as you follow the master obediently, your reward will be inevitable... When I feel better in the future, maybe it will be your turn to have 10-year-old soul bones. "
Hearing this, Zhu Zhuyun was overjoyed and quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Mo Luo several times.
She didn't think Moro was talking nonsense. A mere 10-year-old soul bone might not be very precious in the eyes of the world's nobles, right?
Zhu Zhuyun bit his lip, and an idea gradually came into his mind.
What if I become the master's woman?
But as soon as the idea appeared, she suppressed it.
She had not forgotten that she was Davis's fiancée, but for some reason, after the past few days, her inner thoughts of running away had become less and less intense.
It was as if she was used to being Moro's slave girl and was used to being tortured by Moro.
If one day, she suddenly becomes free and suddenly changes to her current state, she might not be used to it.
Moro waved his arm: "Let's go into the village!"
Zhu Zhuqing did not dare to delay, so he quickly pulled the reins of his horse and led Juhuaguan towards the village.
Ju Huaguan's hair was messy and covered her face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, which looked dull.
And his clothes have been changed long ago, and he is no longer the original armor... There is no way, that armor has been torn into tatters during the battle with Dismask,
He is Moro's mount now. As Moro, he can't let his mount wear tatters, right?
So when passing through the Kingdom of Barak, Moro asked Dismask to buy a set of gorgeous clothes and a pair of iron kneepads for Juhuaguan to wear.
After changing his clothes and having his hair disheveled intentionally by Moro, even Ghost Douluo might not be able to recognize Juhuaguan's identity when he saw him.
After entering the village, Moro and others soon attracted the attention of the villagers.
"Look over there, who is that?"
"It seems that he can't be offended, especially the man wearing golden armor... he must be a soul master, right?"
"This is not nonsense, he must be a soul master!"
"Look at that boy again. Why is his outfit so weird? Why is he wearing a transparent hood on his head?"
"Hey, am I the only one who noticed that boy's mount? Is he riding a man?"
Pairs of eyes looked over here. There were adults and children, and more and more people gathered.
In just a short moment, more than ten people had gathered on the street.
As the village chief, Old Jack quickly got the news and ran over in a panic.
Old Jack stumbled all the way, and when he saw Morrow and others, he was obviously stunned.
Holy Soul Village is very poor. Although he is the village chief, his clothes are extremely shabby.
As for Moro and others, they looked like they were of noble status and could not be offended.
Not to mention Dismasco, who was wearing a golden holy robe and was extremely high-profile.
Moro rides Juhuaguan, wearing a transparent hood, and a gorgeous Celestial Dragon suit.
Even Juhuaguan under the seat is wearing a noble gown.
Although the maid outfits of Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun looked ordinary, the material of the clothes was also extremely luxurious.
Such a person, no matter what his status, is something that a village chief like Old Jack cannot afford to offend.
Old Jack swallowed and said cautiously: "Isn't it just a young master from some family? I am Jack, the village elder of Holy Soul Village. How can I help you?"
Zhu Zhuyun frowned and stepped forward: "Old man, step back, who let you get so close? My master is a world noble, with an extremely noble status. A lowly person like you should stop ten meters away and kneel down. Talk to my master!"
what?
Old Jack was stunned for a moment, a trace of anger flashed in the corners of his eyes, but he did not dare to refute anything.
To reach the Holy Soul Village, you still need to cross the Balak Kingdom.
However, this was not a problem for Moro. His goal was very clear, which was to go to the Holy Soul Village Waterfall, so he did not stay for too long along the way. He even did not enter Soto City when passing by. Take a look.
Soto City, that is an important plot location in Douluo Continent, Shrek Academy is there.
But for Moro Luo, there will be countless opportunities to go to Shrek Academy in the future, but Saint Soul Village is different.
Now that Tang Hao is not here, we can't wait until Tang Hao goes back, right?
A few days later, Morrow, accompanied by Dismasco, appeared outside the Holy Soul Village.
Zhu Zhuqing was still holding the horse's rein, but the horse's rein had been replaced by a real horse's rein. The previous one made of vines had been thrown away long ago.
And Zhu Zhuyun, her performance has been very good these days.
During the day, he tied the chain to himself obediently and let Moro lead him. At night, he took the initiative to rub Moro's shoulders and warm his feet.
The method of warming her feet was the same as before, which made Morrow very satisfied, so he temporarily removed the iron chain around her neck, and the black ball was also removed, which temporarily gave her a certain degree of freedom.
On the trail outside the village, Moro quietly looked ahead.
"This is Holy Soul Village... It's such a poor place!"
Moro slapped his hands and frowned: "Fortunately, I'm wearing a hood. If I take a breath of the air here, I'm afraid I'll be so nauseous that I won't be able to sleep for a few days!"
Ahead, Zhu Zhuqing turned his head and glanced subconsciously.
Although she has become accustomed to Moro Luo's style in the past few days, she still couldn't help but complain after hearing what Moro Luo just said.
No wonder the master always wears the hood with his first name. It turns out that it is because he disdains breathing the same air as the lowly people?
God, is this too presumptuous?
Self-righteous, arrogant, and arrogant. Apart from him, everyone in this world is probably considered a lowly person, right?
Unlike Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuyun, as his elder sister, actually exclaimed in exaggerated praise after hearing what Moro Luo said.
"Master is right, the people here are extremely lowly... Let me check the hood for you. If it is not wrapped tightly, wouldn't it allow the dirty air to get in?"
Zhu Zhuyun said, and gently began to help Moro check the hood: "In the past few days, the master often takes off the hood in front of the slave, which makes the slave feel honored... to be able to breathe the same air as the master. , I am willing to die!"
This flattery made Moro dumbfounded.
As for Zhu Zhuqing, he turned his head away in disgust and didn't bother to look at his sister.
Moro laughed and raised his fingers towards Zhu Zhuyun.
Zhu Zhuyun stepped forward quickly, and as soon as she got close, her chin was held in Moro's hand.
"Little one, your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter!"
Mo Luoxie smiled and said: "Don't worry, as long as you follow the master obediently, your reward will be inevitable... When I feel better in the future, maybe it will be your turn to have 10-year-old soul bones. "
Hearing this, Zhu Zhuyun was overjoyed and quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Mo Luo several times.
She didn't think Moro was talking nonsense. A mere 10-year-old soul bone might not be very precious in the eyes of the world's nobles, right?
Zhu Zhuyun bit his lip, and an idea gradually came into his mind.
What if I become the master's woman?
But as soon as the idea appeared, she suppressed it.
She had not forgotten that she was Davis's fiancée, but for some reason, after the past few days, her inner thoughts of running away had become less and less intense.
It was as if she was used to being Moro's slave girl and was used to being tortured by Moro.
If one day, she suddenly becomes free and suddenly changes to her current state, she might not be used to it.
Moro waved his arm: "Let's go into the village!"
Zhu Zhuqing did not dare to delay, so he quickly pulled the reins of his horse and led Juhuaguan towards the village.
Ju Huaguan's hair was messy and covered her face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, which looked dull.
And his clothes have been changed long ago, and he is no longer the original armor... There is no way, that armor has been torn into tatters during the battle with Dismask,
He is Moro's mount now. As Moro, he can't let his mount wear tatters, right?
So when passing through the Kingdom of Barak, Moro asked Dismask to buy a set of gorgeous clothes and a pair of iron kneepads for Juhuaguan to wear.
After changing his clothes and having his hair disheveled intentionally by Moro, even Ghost Douluo might not be able to recognize Juhuaguan's identity when he saw him.
After entering the village, Moro and others soon attracted the attention of the villagers.
"Look over there, who is that?"
"It seems that he can't be offended, especially the man wearing golden armor... he must be a soul master, right?"
"This is not nonsense, he must be a soul master!"
"Look at that boy again. Why is his outfit so weird? Why is he wearing a transparent hood on his head?"
"Hey, am I the only one who noticed that boy's mount? Is he riding a man?"
Pairs of eyes looked over here. There were adults and children, and more and more people gathered.
In just a short moment, more than ten people had gathered on the street.
As the village chief, Old Jack quickly got the news and ran over in a panic.
Old Jack stumbled all the way, and when he saw Morrow and others, he was obviously stunned.
Holy Soul Village is very poor. Although he is the village chief, his clothes are extremely shabby.
As for Moro and others, they looked like they were of noble status and could not be offended.
Not to mention Dismasco, who was wearing a golden holy robe and was extremely high-profile.
Moro rides Juhuaguan, wearing a transparent hood, and a gorgeous Celestial Dragon suit.
Even Juhuaguan under the seat is wearing a noble gown.
Although the maid outfits of Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun looked ordinary, the material of the clothes was also extremely luxurious.
Such a person, no matter what his status, is something that a village chief like Old Jack cannot afford to offend.
Old Jack swallowed and said cautiously: "Isn't it just a young master from some family? I am Jack, the village elder of Holy Soul Village. How can I help you?"
Zhu Zhuyun frowned and stepped forward: "Old man, step back, who let you get so close? My master is a world noble, with an extremely noble status. A lowly person like you should stop ten meters away and kneel down. Talk to my master!"
what?
Old Jack was stunned for a moment, a trace of anger flashed in the corners of his eyes, but he did not dare to refute anything.
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