Douluo Continent I: Martial Soul Demon Void Luo, adaptable to all things!

After having eaten their fill, everyone gathered on the playground.

After listening to Dean Flander's instructions, the group set off for the Star Dou Great Forest under Zhao Wuji's leadership.

Before setting off, Zhao Wuji, the teacher in charge, announced to everyone.

On the way to the Star Dou Great Forest, he would only protect them in secret, and would never easily take action unless they encountered a thousand-year-old soul beast or a high-level soul master.

"This is a test for you. Otherwise, you'll all know nothing but the academy; you need to learn how to survive."

Soul beasts aren't only found in the Soul Hunting Forest, Star Dou Great Forest, or other renowned forests on the continent. This isn't a game; don't mistake soul beasts for wild monsters and assume just anyone can hunt them.

Soul beasts are found all over the continent and exist just like humans.

However, places like the artificial Soul Hunting Forest are designed to allow lower-level Soul Masters to obtain Soul Rings relatively safely; while areas like the Star Dou Great Forest, where Soul Beasts mainly gather, are extremely dangerous. The deeper you go, the more unknown you become, which means mystery and danger, but also opportunity.

Similarly, while spirit beasts are certainly dangerous, humans themselves are equally dangerous; bandits and robbers are everywhere...

Along the way, everyone tacitly agreed to let Mo Le take the lead and let him arrange the journey.

Mo Le and Tang San led the way; Xiao Wu and Ma Hongjun guarded the left and right sides respectively, preventing soul beasts from attacking; Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing brought up the rear to prevent soul beasts or unknown people from following them; Ning Rongrong and Oscar, the two support soul masters, were in the middle, constantly monitoring their teammates' status and providing support.

Along the way, even the auspicious and lucky guy finally stopped slacking off.

No longer behaving itself, it perched atop Mo Le's head, displaying its proof of being a thousand-year-old soul beast. It unabashedly unleashed the pressure and aura of a lightning-attribute thousand-year-old soul beast.

Don't let its small and cute appearance fool you; it looks like a tiny, yellowish-brown electric mouse. The aura of a thousand-year-old soul beast is no joke. Initially, everyone in the team except Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, and Oscar was taken aback when they felt the pressure emanating from Niu Bi—this unassuming yellowish-brown electric mouse was actually a thousand-year-old soul beast!

Who would keep a thousand-year-old spirit beast as a pet?!

Moreover, this is a soul beast with intelligence!

The minimum guaranteed reward in the future is a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, which can be passed down as a family heirloom.

[Awesome: Soul beasts will never be slaves! Unless they're provided with food and lodging.]

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Afterwards, the group escaped attacks and arrived at the hunter's village safely one evening several days later.

The Starry Sky Forest, outside the edge area.

Hunter's Village.

This village is rooted in this place, and its survival depends on hunting soul beasts and turning all the usable parts of them into resources that can be traded and sold.

The village had a lively and bustling atmosphere.

As people stepped into this bustling little market, they were immediately surrounded by a cacophony of loud and enthusiastic hawking cries.

As far as the eye could see, a dazzling array of goods were laid out. Freshly cut chunks of soul beast meat exuded a unique aroma, while hard or mottled carapaces were carefully displayed, and various rare materials taken from the bodies of soul beasts were categorized.

In addition, the aroma of various tempting delicacies made from these specialties fills the air, creating a vibrant and bustling scene.

Mo Le and the others arrived at an inn that offered accommodation and went inside.

"Ouch, my legs are all numb~~"

Xiao Wu sat down first, then listlessly slumped onto the table, looking utterly dejected. "I've been running around for days, I'm exhausted."

Tang San chuckled and began to massage her muscles and joints to relieve her fatigue.

"Luckily, Xiao Ao provided his sausages along the way, otherwise we might not have been able to reach this village so quickly."

Oscar was very pleased with what he heard and chuckled as he waved his hand.

"Not at all, it's all thanks to Brother Le who took care of our meals along the way."

Oscar, a big fan of Mo Le, is still online.

Ma Hongjun didn't care about anything else and just spoke up without thinking.

"Enough talk, let's order first. I'm starving."

It wasn't that he was tired of all the delicious food Mo Le made; rather, since he was in a new place, he wanted to try something new.

After all, Ma Hongjun is a seasoned foodie.

Dai Mubai glared at him speechlessly and said, "You fatso, still eating? You ate so much at noon, aren't you afraid of eating yourself to death?"

The fat man, with his peculiar thought process, spoke with righteous indignation.

"Then I want to be well-fed before I die, that's the only way to be happy."

Mo Le watched them bicker and smiled, not stopping them. It was good for them to argue occasionally.

Ma Hongjun didn't care. He quickly called the waiter and ordered some dishes that none of them had any dietary restrictions.

Anyway, he doesn't have any dietary restrictions.

Old-timer, single-mindedly focused on cooking.

I'm eating and eating and eating—

The dishes were served quickly, steaming hot and fragrant.

Ma Hongjun was the first to pick up his chopsticks, grabbing a piece of braised pork that looked like some kind of spirit beast and stuffing it into his mouth. His eyes immediately lit up.

"Hmm! This tastes good! Although it's not as good as what Brother Le makes, it has its own unique flavor!"

Dai Mubai picked up a piece of green vegetable with his chopsticks, chewed it slowly and deliberately, glanced at Ma Hongjun, and shook his head.

"You can eat whatever you want, it's all the same anyway. And you fatso, eat slower, aren't you afraid of choking? Nobody's going to take it from you, you hear me?"

Ma Hongjun's mouth was stuffed full, and he retorted indistinctly.

"Dairau Dani is quite the expert, the number one gourmet in the city. My palate can tell the difference just by tasting it."

"The boy said, 'The red bean curd should be eaten while it's hot,' this dish is very red."

He ate and talked, but no one could understand what he was saying, though his mouth was dripping with oil.

It smells amazing!

At the same time, Xiao Wu raised her head from the table, rubbed her shoulders which Tang San had massaged comfortably, picked up her chopsticks and took a piece of roasted rabbit meat from the plate in front of her, but stopped just as she brought it to her mouth.

?

This is?

!!!

rabbit!!!

She glanced at the rabbit meat she was holding, then at the plate of roasted rabbit, and subconsciously looked at Mo Le, who had been in charge of cooking for the past few days.

Her expression became subtle, a questioning look on her face: "What do you mean?"

You'd better explain this to me!

Death is no joy!

Mo Le, who wasn't very hungry, was feeding Niu Bi dry rice when he noticed someone staring at him. He looked up and followed his senses, meeting Xiao Wu's gaze.

?

What does that mean?

Why is this rabbit staring at me instead of eating?

Tsk, what's with that expression? It makes it sound like I'm offering you up as a piece of meat.

At this moment, Mo Le followed Xiao Wu's gaze and noticed the rabbit meat she was holding with her chopsticks, as well as the plate of roasted rabbit meat in front of her.

rabbit.

rabbit?

rabbit!!!

What the hell!

Realizing something was wrong, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at Ma Hongjun, who had his face buried in the bowl.

"..."

He understood.

Mo Le knew it was a misunderstanding, but she still had to say something.

"Awesome."

The awesome guy who was eating rice: Squeak? (What do you want?)