Douluo Dalu: Nine-leaf Sword God

Chapter 3: Out of the Stars, Village Chief Grandpa

Living in a small room is not bad. Compared with the precarious life before, this situation is much better now.

"Children, you sit down first, and grandpa will get you something to eat." After the village chief grandpa finished speaking, he walked out. The room was much better than outside.

At this time, a chubby little boy stuck his head out and said, "Hey!"

Gu Lan looked over.

"hello!"

Little Fatty greeted Gu Lan familiarly, "Don't worry, our village will be your home from now on."

Gu Lan looked at the little fat man strangely, he had just entered the house, how did he know.

There seemed to be an aunt nearby at that time. Thinking of the aunt and this mysterious organization, it seemed that the news was relatively slow.

The kitten appeared behind Gu Lan, and the little chubby little boy looked like stars in his eyes, "It's so cute."

The kitten’s cute and big eyes, coupled with the glutinous expression, are simply suitable for all ages.

"Don't worry, brother. If someone bullies you in the village, tell me directly. After all, I am the only pride of our village. They will still give me this face." Little Fatty said carelessly.

The only pride is probably the only hope.

"Ma Hongjun, what are you doing here? Why don't you go home? Do you want to try your mother's filial stick?"

The village chief walked in with two bowls in his hands and glared at Ma Hongjun, as if to say that this guy was not born to be a good person.

Gu Lan touched his nose and looked at Ma Hongjun sheepishly. He was really the only hope of the village.

There was a bowl of vegetables with stewed meat in it. The village chief grandfather put it down and went out to get a small bowl. There was broth in it, which was stewed to a pulp. It seemed that it was prepared for the kitten.

A bowl of fragrant rice was placed in front of Gu Lan, "Children, eat it!"

The village chief grandpa looked at Gu Lan and Xiaomao'er lovingly.

Gu Lan stood up and bowed slightly, "Thank you, grandpa."

"My child, what are you doing? From now on, you will be part of this village, so don't be too polite. Grandpa lent this to you, and you will have to pay it back in the future."

When Gu Lan heard this, he nodded, "Then consider it my debt."

As an elder, how could the village chief not see that Gu Lan was a child with a strong sense of self-esteem? If he had offered it as a gift, Gu Lan would have refused directly, but if he said it was a loan and would pay it back later, he would also be giving Gu Lan a gift. An excuse to stay.

Early the next morning, several strong men came to the village. This was what Gu Lan had discussed with the village chief's grandfather in the evening. They helped build a house. They were also owed. Gu Lan would pay it back when he had money. The village chief would advance the money. , a total of ten gold soul coins.

The village chief smiled and looked at everyone who was busy. He had time to look at the kitten in his hands.

"Grandpa! Grandpa, meow! House!" said the little cat, pointing to the house being built.

"Little kitten, this is your house. You must take good care of it in the future. Your brother bought it for ten gold soul coins."

"Yeah! Yeah! Brother! That's..." Xiaomao'er was speaking intermittently, but he could still hear it clearly if he listened carefully.

"Village Chief, this is a small river next to where we catch fish." A middle-aged man walked up to the village chief carrying a fish basket.

"Grandpa, grandpa! Fish, fish." The little kitten had stars in its eyes and reached out to hug a fish.

The village chief originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw Mao Mao'er's move, he said with a smile: "I bought the fish. This is a gold soul coin." Seven

The middle-aged man did not expect that the stingy village chief would buy it, but he was still a village chief anyway, so he said directly: "The village chief gave it to you. After all, this fish is not worth a gold soul coin, so no need."

The middle-aged man put down his things and ran away.

What was Gu Lan doing? He looked at the map in his hand. The nearest city was in front of him. There might be ways to make money in the city. Gu Lan looked at his small body and saw what his 6-year-old body could do. He only thought about making money, but I didn’t think about what I could do now.

No matter, let’s go take a look first, Gu Lan thought.

After three hours of driving, Gu Lan finally saw the city in front of him. It was very big and grand, with many buildings and pedestrians in twos and threes. When he walked into the city, Gu Lan felt the popularity.

There are all kinds of hotels, teahouses, and weapon shops in the city. Fortunately, Mao Ma made him know the characters before, otherwise Gu Lan still wouldn't know the characters in this world.

There are recruitment announcements at the door of some stores, but are they? The requirements are quite high, such as height. Gu Lan looked at his short legs and shook his head.

Gu Lan spent the whole morning looking for a suitable job. He said it was suitable just to see if anyone wanted him.

It's just bad luck that no one wanted it until the afternoon. For a 6-year-old child, whoever wants it can do anything.

Gu Lan sat stubbornly on the street. Only now did Gu Lan know that helplessness, being born without nourishment, was more cruel than anything else. Maybe he was born with a low life.

"Kid, I see you've been looking for a job all day. How about coming with me. If I have a mouthful of food to eat, you will have a mouthful of soup to drink." A woman with a veiled face said.

Gu Lan raised his head. Not to mention charming, this woman was at least above average.

"What to do?" Although he could follow this woman, there was still a bottom line in Gu Lan's heart. The seven emotions and six desires were inherently sinless, and good and evil could only be thought of.

"Are you afraid of fighting?" The woman smiled slightly, turned around and left.

Gu Lan hesitated slightly, followed, and started fighting. He fought with wild dogs when he was three years old, and fought with teenagers when he was four years old. He never lost once.

The corners of the woman's mouth curled up slightly. This child was obviously a child with soul power fluctuations, and might be a good seed.

Gu Lan followed the woman into a small room, and there were two men in the room.

The two men just nodded slightly and let them go in.

The woman knocked on the table next to her, and a passage leading underground appeared.

The woman took the lead and walked down to a hall. There was only an old man in the hall.

"You're here, No. 3." The old man raised his head slightly, and his wrinkled forehead showed that the old man was very old, as if he might die at any time.

"Well! What's the mission this time?" The woman said directly, as if she didn't like to be in contact with this person.

"There is a suitable mission, and the danger level is not very high." The old man took out a file and said.

The woman opened it and took a look, "It's interesting. A level 30 soul master? He's also the boss of a gang."

"Can this be regarded as a pick-up mission?" the woman said, tapping the table.

"Yes, but the head of this thirty-level soul master must be cut off by this person." The old man nodded slightly, and gave the woman a nameplate, which was iron-clad.

The woman made a smooth gesture, indicating that she had accepted the task, and led Gu Lan out of the basement. The woman directly took out a gold soul coin for Gu Lan and said, "Go and make a good weapon. We will meet on the same street tomorrow night." "

Gu Lan didn't know what this meant, "I have a weapon." Gu Lan made a stroke with one hand, and a sword light appeared and then disappeared.

The woman was slightly surprised, "That's okay." The woman turned and disappeared from Gu Lan's eyes.