Douluo: I am the Heavenly Azure Dragon, the God of the World

Chapter 10 Xue Qinghe is speechless and builds a golden body!

"Uncles and aunts, please divide this money among yourselves. I'll keep a portion which will be enough for us to spend." Yu Mengzhang said.

"!!!"

Everyone's expression changed again.

They, the common people, had never seen so many gold soul coins.

Throughout the year, you may only earn five or six.

Now Yu Mengzhang wanted to give them the money directly, and they all looked at Yu Mengzhang blankly.

The village chief slapped himself in the face. "Isn't this a dream? Meng Zhang, where did you get so much money?"

Yu Mengzhang replied, "I won the prize money from the clan's soul fighting competition."

Upon hearing this, the village chief burst into laughter, wrung his hands excitedly, and tears glistened in the corners of his eyes.

"Great! Great! You're worthy of being a hero's son! Meng Zhang, you've made it big! If your parents... ahem, that's great!"

The village chief was incoherent.

The others also spoke up, smiling.

"I said the clan must have made a mistake! How could Meng Zhang be so bad? His parents are so amazing!"

"That's right! Meng Zhang has proven himself now! He will definitely have a great future!"

"Oh, I wanted my daughter Ni'er to be Meng Zhang's concubine, but now it's impossible..."

"..."

A group of people gathered around Yu Mengzhang, and the atmosphere was very lively.

With double happiness coming, they decided to hold another banquet in the village!
Seeing that none of their eyes were on the gold soul coins, Yu Mengzhang said, "Shall we distribute these gold soul coins to the uncles and aunts in the village?"

Everyone looked at Yu Mengzhang again, with touched expressions on their faces, but no one showed any greed.

The village chief shook his head and said, "Meng Zhang, we all know you're a good child, but we can't take this money. Your parents protected the village back then, and we all owe them a debt of gratitude! It's our duty to take care of you, and you've long been considered family to us."

"If we were truly at our wit's end, we wouldn't be polite to you. After all, we're all family. But now that the gods have appeared and our crops have been saved, what kind of people would we be if we still wanted your money?"

"Keep them all. You'll need them later to build a big house and marry a beautiful wife!"

The village chief said with a smile.

The other villagers also agreed, and no one thought of taking the gold soul coins.

"..."

Yu Mengzhang had no choice but to give up this idea.

The gold soul coins he had obtained by showing up were actually useless.

……

evening.

The village was bustling with activity, and several banquet tables were set up at the village chief's house.

Everyone came to eat and it was very lively.

However, Yu Mengzhang was not the center of the topic this time, but... the god of rain!

"I saw it! That spirit doesn't seem to be humanoid, but more like... a dragon! Wow! It's so huge! It must be a thousand feet long!"

"It's cyan! I saw it too, in the clouds. It's so beautiful! That god must be a kind one who loves his people like his own children!"

"If this could happen a few more times, our crops would be completely saved!"

"..."

The village chief coughed twice and interrupted the villager who mentioned crops.

In a year of severe drought, it cannot be solved by just one rain!
Yu Mengzhang had a faint smile on his face as he gathered with the villagers. He carefully restrained his divinity.

If one rain is not enough to save them, then he will continue!

Dragon energy is not so easy to deplete.

The "green lizard" was on his knees, with its front legs digging into the table, biting a piece of pig's foot and eating it with relish.

It doesn't look like a martial spirit at all, but more like a real creature.

And he's a glutton!

Yu Mengzhang gently stroked the back of the "green lizard", which was slightly cool and smooth.

"It's a pity that the gods didn't give us a name. Otherwise, we would have built a temple together! There is a severe drought this year. Apart from the gods, who among us, the empire, the family, the Spirit Hall... has cared about us?" A crying voice sounded.

"I can see now that in the eyes of those masters, we are nothing! It doesn't matter if we die!"

"I don't believe in angels or gods anymore! From now on, I only believe in dragons!"

"Me too!!!"

"..."

The young people in the village were drunk and couldn't help complaining.

The village chief shook his head slightly, but did not stop it.

He was also holding his breath!
"Although we are poor, we have great ambitions. The dragon saved us, and we must repay the kindness. Let's contact a few villages and build a temple for the dragon in the near future!"

When the village chief speaks, others will naturally respond.

Yu Mengzhang felt warm as he listened to their words.

It is his merits that protect him, making him immune to all diseases and not afraid of cold or heat.

Moreover, his merits are still increasing, gathering from the grateful people from all directions.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"May I come inside?"

Everyone turned to look at the gate.

A well-dressed young man stood there, accompanied by a tall guard.

The villagers immediately fell silent, looking reserved and not daring to speak.

The village chief coughed twice, stepped forward hurriedly, and asked, "Sir, what brings you to our village?"

"You're too polite, old man. I'm Xue Qinghe... I saw little brother Meng Zhang in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family and was quite attracted to him. I wanted to get to know him."

Xue Qinghe smiled slightly and explained.

"Ah! Are you here for Meng Zhang? Or, or His Royal Highness the Prince..." The village chief's body began to shake. He held his head and could fall down at any time.

How could a small villager like him actually meet the prince of the empire?

Xue Qinghe supported him and said, "Don't be nervous. I just want to make friends with Meng Zhang."

"Haha... I'll take you, I'll take you." The village chief hurriedly stood firm, as straight as a javelin.

The villagers became even more nervous and didn't dare to look at Xue Qinghe.

The gap between nobles and commoners is an insurmountable chasm!
Xue Qinghe followed the village chief to Yu Mengzhang's side.

"Meng Zhang..." the village chief introduced with a trembling voice.

Xue Qinghe looked at Yu Mengzhang curiously. At a close distance, she could even more sense the extraordinary nature of this young man.

Especially when those golden eyes, which contained no emotion, fell on her.

It was as if all her disguises had disappeared.

It was as if her biggest secret was about to be exposed to the other person.

So, almost like never before, she took the initiative to avoid Yu Mengzhang's sight.

"I don't want to make friends."

Yu Mengzhang said lightly.

"Uh..." The village chief's face suddenly turned pale.

You won't be punished for talking to the imperial prince like that, right?

Xue Qinghe opened his mouth, feeling a little aggrieved. "Why? I, I'm sincere in my friendship with you, and I have no other motives..."

The guarding spirit master said, "Your Highness has always been kind to others and has never oppressed the people. Moreover, Your Highness took the initiative to shoulder the burden of providing relief to the victims of the disaster, something others would not even try to avoid."

When the villagers heard this, they all looked surprised.

The village chief even looked at him with new eyes.

Xue Qinghe pursed his lips and tightened the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't suppress his joy.

Yu Mengzhang asked, "Did you do it?"

"I……"

(End of this chapter)