Douluo's Gourd

The Kingdom of Balak is located in the central part of the continent, adjacent to the Star Forest, with a warm climate and a season like spring.

There is abundant rainfall all year round, numerous water systems in the territory, staggered river ports, and dense lakes, which is one of the reasons why Barak's business is prosperous.

As the festival approaches, various goods are piled up on the pier, ships are shuttling around the pier, the goods are loaded and unloaded quickly, and people are running in a hurry.

People come and go, cars and horses are noisy, and it is a busy scene.

"This batch of goods will be delivered within ten days. Please tell everyone to load the goods faster." The owner of the fleet walked vigorously and inspected everyone's work.

With the drizzle falling on his face, he turned his head and told the housekeeper, "Let the owner of the restaurant kill the sheep, and let everyone drink some sheep soup at noon to relieve the cold."

The owner boarded the merchant ship and was about to check the condition of the warehouse. Just as he got on the plywood, he saw a strange boy looking around on his ship.

The owner's expression tightened.

When did this person board the ship? Was it sent by other caravans to sabotage?

This batch of goods is very profitable, but the amount of default is higher.If something goes wrong, most of my life will be for nothing.

The boss winked at several boatmen around, and then shouted at the young man not far away: "Hey, boy over there, why did you mess up on someone else's boat!"

When the boy was called out like this, he didn't show the slightest fear, but instead showed a surprised expression: "Finally found someone who is not busy."

Xiao Pao came over and said, "I'm so sorry, I accidentally lost my way, and I want to ask, what is this place?"

get lost?The owner looked around and saw only the rushing river and the busy port. He shook his head, and he couldn't even tell a lie. He really didn't know where the hostile caravan found them. They were so unprofessional.

"Boy, let's talk to the government if you have anything to say." Dong's right hand hidden behind his back suddenly gestured: "Do it!"

Several strong men surrounded him from different directions with long wooden sticks. The boy shook his head: "I really just want to ask for directions."

boom! !

Suddenly, a water current several feet high rose up beside the ship, and the waves were constantly impacting on the hull. The boatmen were thrown down by the violent shaking of the hull.

The water flow turned into a giant dragon, with its huge body lying across the port, its whole body turned into a crystal blue water, and each dragon scale shone brightly, emitting a light blue halo in the rain.

Being stared at by such a big longan, the owner's face turned green. Looking at the smiling young man, I couldn't help but feel wronged. You are so strong, let me tell you sooner.

"Can you speak well?"

"Can can!"

"...From here, walk about 50 kilometers eastward along the official road, and you will see Moro City."

Looking at the very simple map, Wang Xiaofeng scratched his head, "I thought it would be faster to take the water route, but I didn't expect to go so far, so I won't take the water route next time."

Returning the map to his owner, Wang Xiaofeng looked at the empty pier and wiped his nose in embarrassment.

With a thought, the stunned fish on the river surface were wrapped up by the current and piled up on the pier, "I'm sorry for delaying your loading, this is an apology."

Seeing the back of the young man leaving, the owner summoned the boatmen to send the [-] catties of fish on the pier to the restaurant in Linjiang for extra meals for the boatmen.

"This soul master is really polite, but Calabash Village... I seem to have heard of it somewhere."

For Wang Xiaofeng, 50 kilometers is only half an hour's journey. When he arrives at Moro City, he will go 300 miles southwest and he will reach Calabash Village.

At the gate of Moro City, Wang Xiaofeng ran into an old acquaintance unexpectedly.

A big man with a beard stopped him, "Hey, isn't this the pride of Calabash Village?"

Wang Xiaofeng said happily: "Haha, Uncle Krissen, long time no see."

He was in a hurry to get his first soul ring, and lied to the school that there was an urgent matter at home. If he hadn't met the kind-hearted Krissen who kindly gave him a ride, he wanted to walk 300 miles back to Calabash Village. For a 6-year-old boy Fart Boy is definitely Hell Difficulty.

Wang Xiaofeng always remembered this kindness, so he secretly asked Wang Feng to take care of him.

To take care of a small caravan that is not well-known, this is just a few words for Wang Feng, the vice-master of the Wuhun branch.

Under Wang Feng's care, Krissen's caravan, relying on sincerity and diligence, is quite famous on the trade route from Moro City to Star Luo Empire.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the busy guys and said with a smile: "The festival is approaching, you guys have to travel far."

Krissen said with emotion: "You may not know that you are studying in the Heaven Dou Empire. Recently, the Star Luo Empire is not peaceful. Natural disasters and man-made disasters occur frequently. Prices have risen several times. Now a trip to the goods can cover the profits of the past half a year. .”

It seems that the aftermath of the beast horde has not been completely resolved. That's right, it will take a lot of time just to dispose of the corpses, let alone resettle the victims and rebuild the town.

Krissen invited Wang Xiaofeng: "If you're not in a hurry to go back, you can wait for me for a few hours and let's go together."

Wang Xiaofeng waved his hand, "Forget it uncle, I won't bother you, I'll just walk back by myself, I'm not the little Douding I used to be."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

"You too, uncle."

...

Wang's backyard, a small yard surrounded by fences.

It looked like an ordinary farmyard here.

Bamboo fences, dirt land, and somewhat green vegetable fields.

But in fact, in the vegetable field, there are special medicinal materials collected by Wang Xiaofeng from all over the place.

Wang Daniu was serious about weeding and catching insects in the vegetable field. Suddenly, he felt as if someone was watching him. When he looked up, he saw Wang Xiaofeng standing outside the fence.

"Hey, son, you came back so early this year." Wang Daniu shouted into the room: "Honey, Xiaofeng is back, let's make some more dishes for lunch."

Wang Xiaofeng pushed aside the wooden railing and walked into the yard, with a puzzled look on his face: "Why did you come back? I'm ready to celebrate the New Year alone."

Wang Daniu explained: "The old man passed away, so we came back."

"People with brain problems like to stay there and eat sand." He Li came out of the house cursing, and walked into the kitchen with a large strip of bacon in her hand.

Wang Daniu shrugged his shoulders: "After the old man died, your mother was the happiest person. Because of this, she had a very unpleasant quarrel with a few relatives in the family."

This is a conflict between the elders, Wang Xiaofeng didn't want to comment, so he changed the subject and said, "Where's Beibei?"

"At this time, he should be harming the big goose in the village." Wang Daniu said nonchalantly, "When he is hungry, he will come back naturally."

The home has clearly been remodeled.

Looking at the room which was almost doubled in size, Wang Xiaofeng tidied up a little bit, and after a while, He Li's voice came from outside the door calling for dinner.

As soon as I left the room, I met Wang Beibei, whose clothes were filthy, covered in dirt, and sneaked around like a little mouse.

"Hey, where did this big mouse come from?"

Wang Beibei was obviously taken aback, her dirty little face was wrinkled into a ball, she turned around and saw Wang Xiaofeng, her eyes lit up, and she ran over wheezingly, smearing his clothes with muddy little hands: "Wang Xiaofeng!" ,hug."

"I don't want to hug a big mouse." Wang Xiaofeng tapped the gourd with his fingertips, a stream of water spit out from the mouth of the gourd, and washed it around Wang Beibei several times.

"It's so cool~" The little guy was having a great time playing.

"Wang Beibei, are you rolling in the mud again?!" He Li walked in angrily holding a bamboo stick.

"Huh?" He Li looked at the cloudy water polo floating aside, then at Wang Beibei who buried his head in Wang Xiaofeng's arms like an ostrich, and almost guessed what happened.

"I'll clean you up after dinner!"

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