For the King's Douluo adventure

Chapter 3-Meeting Tang Wulin

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Walking on the streets of Aolai City, Ye Chen nodded looking at the surrounding atmosphere.

Ye Chen also passed through many human cities along the way, but those cities bored Ye Chen, who was more sensitive to the air, due to industrial production. The smell reminded him of Kyoto in his previous life.

On the contrary, a small remote city like Aolai City made Ye Chen feel better.

As the saying goes, Aolai City is located along the coast, and most ordinary people rely on fishing for their livelihoods.

Ye Chen stood on a wharf and admired the afterglow of the setting sun. The sea breeze brought waves of the smell of the ocean. The sound of the ebb and flow of the waves made Ye Chen feel relaxed physically and mentally.

"Cuckoo..."

Suddenly there was a sound, and Ye Chen's stomach was hungry, which directly destroyed a good son watching the sea chart. It turns out... even the son needs to eat...

"Umm, I'm so hungry, I really want to eat good food."

Ye Chen touched his stomach, his face turned into a big embarrassed character. He hasn't even eaten a single meal after he got up after sleeping for 20,000 years. How can Ye Chen who regard food as life stand.

But Ye Chen touched his pocket, and there was a big problem that bothered him-he had no money!

This is human society. Even a soul master has to pay for things. Okay, as a house soul beast that has lived for 300,000 years, Ye Chen doesn't even have any valuable things on him, and he can't even change money.

Of course, Ye Chen is so strong, he can get things in his hands without knowing it, but it is a pity that Ye Chen said that as a young man who grew up under the Red Banner, he would never do anything sneaky!

"Ah! It smells so good!"

Opening his mouth to bite a big bun, Ye Chen showed a happy expression on his face, almost crying with happiness.

As a foodie, he hasn't eaten food processed by humans for many years. In his active age, humans did not even have a basic civilization. In order to satisfy himself, he could only hunt some soul beasts casually. The admiral will eat it, but most of the meat contains parasites and bacteria, and the taste is really not good. If you eat too much, it will cause stomach pain.

Even the food of Tang San Huo Yuhao's time was not for him to eat. Only the food of this era could satisfy his appetite.

"Ahhh! So happy, I decided, I want to eat Douluo Xing's food!"

One bite of a big steamed bun, the small vendor did not realize that the steamed buns he sold were declining rapidly.

"Brother, stealing food is not good."

A tender white hand pulled Ye Chen's clothes corner, he lowered his head, and saw a little boy about six or seven years old looking at him with wide-eyed eyes and a narrow smile on his face.

The little boy has short black hair and is slightly taller than his peers. The most eye-catching thing is his eyes. The big eyes are black and white, and the long eyelashes are inferior to many girls.Although the clothes are ordinary, but the outstanding appearance is easy to be noticed.

"Well, kid, I'm not stealing food. Standing in front of others eating that is called stealing food?"

Ye Chen swallowed a bun again, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and reached out and rubbed the boy's soft hair.

"Don't touch my head, the president is not tall, nah."

The little boy opened his body dissatisfied, and shouted to Ye Chen with his little hand spread out.

"what?"

"Bun, you have a share, give me one...no, I won't expose you for two."

"Oh, kid, it makes sense to meet someone again, sorry, we won't give it."

Who is Ye Chen, is he the kind of person who will be threatened?I just turned my head and didn't want to talk to this little boy, but the little boy is not good at letting it go. Plan A can't work, we still have plan B.

The little boy immediately grabbed Ye Chen's clothes, raised his head and said to Ye Chen coquettishly as if he was about to cry.

"Woo... Brother give me one, give me one."

"Uh...well, don't cry, I'll give it to you."

Ye Chen has always been a person who eats soft but not hard. He almost cried when he saw the little boy, and immediately took a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Woo, it's delicious."

The little boy took a bite of the steamed bun, a happy smile appeared on his face, how could there be the same pity I saw just now.

Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh that every child is a born actor.

"By the way, boy, is it bad that your mother didn't teach you to take things and not pay?"

"Ah, there is some teaching."

"Then you still take my buns for nothing."

Hearing this, the little boy turned his head and glanced at him contemptuously, and said, "Big brother, first, this is not what I took, you took it, and you paid for it." Qiqi Chinese website www.qiqizw. com

"Secondly, this stall owner is a black-hearted businessman. Grandpa Wang was cheated by him last time."

"Okay, give you something to eat, kid, you are still teaching me here."

Ye Chen squeezed the boy's cheeks viciously, not to mention, this boy was obviously a boy, but his skin was better than that of a girl, and it was really comfortable to pinch.

"Hey, don't touch my face, it hurts."

The boy stood up and rubbed his red face, reached out and took another bun into his pocket.

"Don't you eat it now? It doesn't taste good when it's cold, and there are more."

Ye Chen asked.

"No, mother said, you must be honest in your life. If you say two is two, I have already eaten one. I have to leave this for Naer."

"You really are a good boy, so listen to your mother."

Ye Chen sighed that there were so many bear children in these years, and today he could meet someone special, but the next sentence made him stare.

"You said you leave it to Naer?"

Ye Chen couldn't believe that there would be such a coincidence in the world, so he asked quickly.

"Well, I want to leave it to my sister Naer."

Although he was a little caught off guard for Ye Chen's sudden change, the little boy answered truthfully, but his calf muscles were tight, and he ran as soon as the opponent had something wrong.

"Then what's your name?"

"I... my name is Tang Wulin..."

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"Jingle Bell"

"Wulin, you're back from Teacher Mangtian, huh? This is?"

When Lang Yue heard the doorbell, he knew that his baby was back, and went to open the door.

After opening the door, I found that it was not only my own baby, but also a long-haired teenager.

"Wulin, who is this?"

"Oh, a guy who is shamelessly following up, doesn't seem malicious."

Faced with his mother's question, Tang Wulin replied with a look of disgust, and after speaking, Ye Chen showed a shy smile on his face.

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"That's the truth, Madam Lang Yue."

"So, I'm really sorry, it's my family Wulin's fault, or I will give you the money."

After hearing that Ye Chen and Tang Wulin met, Lang Yue took out his wallet, and Ye Chen stopped immediately.

"No need, it's not a fate that Tang Wulin and I met because of the buns, besides, I didn't pay."

"Haha, sir is too polite."

Lang Yue smiled slightly, only when the second half of Ye Chen's sentence was a joke, he refused, and he had already taken out a federal currency.

"Aunt Tang, you don't have to be polite. It's awkward for you to call me every gentleman. If you know I'm only sixteen this year, you can call me Xiaochen.

Ye Chen quickly refused again, looking embarrassed. The protagonist called his own husband, but he didn't dare to accept it. The ghost knew how he could meet the son of the god king, the son of nature, and the future blood god army blood 9. In the future, the Tang Sect master, how could there be such a coincidence in the world.

"Then I'm not welcome, Xiao Chen, did you have anything to do with us?"

After a period of courtesy, Lang Yue asked Ye Chen.

"Uh, auntie, I am not looking for you to be precise, I am looking for my lady."

Ye Chen answered truthfully, emmm... the young king should be considered a young lady, right?

Hearing Ye Chen's answer, Lang Yue had guesses in his heart, but he was still uncertain: "Who are you talking about?"

"It's the little girl you adopted, Naer."

"what?!"