Douluo: Start by taking control of the Holy Spirit Church Saint

The flying speed of the two was not very fast. When passing a city, Yu Qiu suddenly pulled the corner of Huo Yuhao's clothes and said.

“Okay, you can eat whatever you want. I don’t have anything else but a lot of money!” Huo Yuhao looked very wealthy. He had some extra soul coins from the 100 million he brought from the Holy Spirit Church. This was his own private money and there was no reason for him to hand it over to the Tianhun Treasury.

The two of them slowly descended, and considering his current fame, Huo Yuhao thought about it and decided to use his simulation soul skill to disguise himself as his past life to enter the city. Although Huo Yuhao in his previous life could not compare to Huo Yuhao after his many transformations in appearance, he was still considered handsome. The man and woman walked hand in hand like a pair of immortal lovers.

As always, Yu Qiu was full of curiosity about everything. She would spend a long time walking around a place she passed by, which made Huo Yuhao feel as if he was dreaming of his previous life when he accompanied Yu Qiu shopping.

Huo Yuhao fully demonstrated the qualities of a nouveau riche. As long as she liked something, he would buy it regardless of whether it was suitable for her or not. In his previous life, he could not do this due to the financial constraints of an ordinary person, so in this life, no matter what Yu Qiu liked, he would buy it for her.

Things don't always go as planned. While Huo Yuhao was still immersed in this beautiful atmosphere, there were always some short-sighted people who set their eyes on the generous Huo Yuhao and the lovely-looking Yu Qiu.

"Wait a minute, you two. I am Wu Yifan from the Proud Sword Sect."

The young man standing in front of the two men was wearing a green suit, over 1.8 meters tall, and looked to be under 20 years old, but he looked mature. He had broad shoulders and a very long back, and his arms were particularly slender, his hands were very broad, and his fingers were long and thick.

Well, this person does exist in the original novel, his martial soul is the Qinggang Sword, and he appeared in the second competition in the original novel. He is a character created by Sanshui, and the author is not trying to discredit your geigei!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 290: Selecting Concubines and Wine

290.

"Kris Wu? Ao Jian Zong?" Yui Qiu's eyes were filled with big questions.

"Have not heard."

Yui Qiu said she had never heard of this and directly retorted to Wu Yifan, who then realized that these two were most likely outsiders. The Ao Jian Sect was a secluded sect that usually behaved very low-key, and was not as ostentatious as the Benti Sect.

Huo Yuhao looked at a clown. He wanted to sing a line to the scene: You should be in jail, not here...

"I guess you two must be outsiders and have never been to Aolai City. How about letting me show my hospitality and come and have a seat in the noodle shop under my sect?" Wu Yifan tried his best to maintain his image. He was a leader of the younger generation of the Aojian Sect. He not only possessed great talent, but also had a handsome appearance, which made the girls passing by scream.

"Noodle shop? Is there anything delicious?" Qiu Yu showed great interest in food. She had a trace of Golden Dragon King blood, so her appetite could not be measured by common sense.

"The big bowls of wide noodles in our noodle shop are well-known far and wide. They are served with a fresh soup made with Canadian electric eels. Foreign tourists are full of praise for them." Wu Yifan introduced them to Huo Yuhao and the others enthusiastically.

When Huo Yuhao heard this term, he couldn't help but think of a master he met at the freshman competition, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

“Hao, I want to eat grilled fish.” After hearing his introduction, Yu Qiu seemed to have thought of something. She tugged at the corner of Huo Yuhao’s clothes and said with a look of longing.

“Okay, I’ll make it for you.” Huo Yuhao rubbed Qiu’s hair lovingly, then turned to look at Wu Yifan, “Excuse me, Brother Wu, does your store have any fresh herring? We plan to make it ourselves and we can pay for it.”

"Ah, uh, yes, yes, all."

Wu Yifan's eyes never left the exquisite face of Qiu Qiu. "May I ask your names? Seeing that you two have extraordinary temperaments, I couldn't help but want to make friends with you."

“My name is Huo Leihao, and she is Qiu’er.” Huo Yuhao made up a name at random. After all, when he was away from home, he gave himself an identity.

"You two should both be soul masters, right?" Wu Yifan led the way and asked tentatively.

Huo Yuhao nodded. Since Qiu Qiu was present, he continued to make up stories without hesitation: “My martial spirit is the purple thunder wood, and hers is the golden-scaled dragon.”

The dignified golden dragon was turned into a golden-scaled dragon by Huo Yuhao. Although Yu Qiu knew that this guy was talking nonsense, she still couldn't help but pouting.

Purple Thunderwood? Golden Scale Dragon? Wu Yifan had never heard of these martial spirits, and was stunned.

"I am ignorant. I have never heard of brother Huo's martial spirit." Wu Yifan smiled. He could see that the two were obviously wary of him, but it didn't matter because he had officially entered the Soul Emperor realm not long ago, and there were few people in the younger generation who could match him.

Huo Yuhao simply released the soul of the Thundering Hell Vine. At present, he still has many abilities that have not been shown to the outside world, and this Thundering Hell Vine is one of them. At that time, it absorbed a lot of thunder power from the Snow Emperor's 700,000 years of catastrophe without caring about its life, and quickly transformed into a soul of the ferocious beast level. Until now, there is still a considerable amount of energy that has not been digested, which can be used to conceal his identity.

Plant-type soul beasts like the Thundering Hell Vine rarely appear in front of human soul masters. In addition, due to the peculiar appearance of Huo Yuhao’s second spirit, the Fairy Wood, it was naturally impossible for Wu Yifan to recognize it.

Normally, Huo Yuhao is too lazy to play Tai Chi with a clown supporting actor like Kris Wu, but the Ao Jian Sect is also a strong force for the emerging Tianhun Kingdom. Even if there are no Titled Douluo-level soul masters in the sect, there are still a few Soul Douluos.

The three of them arrived at the noodle shop that Wu Yifan mentioned. After seeing Wu Yifan, the receptionist at the front of the shop immediately showed a look of understanding, and warmly invited Huo Yuhao and Yu Qiu to take a seat.

Upon learning that Huo Yuhao was planning to grill the fish himself, the chef in the restaurant was stunned at first, then at Wu Yifan's signal, he borrowed a grill from a neighboring store and served fresh bluefish.

The grilled fish technique engraved in Huo Yuhao’s physical memory could not possibly become invalid. After all, Huo Yuhao was a grilled fish immortal who conquered the appetite of the God King’s daughter. Of course, he could only barely make some other home-cooked dishes, which were far from half of his achievements in grilled fish.

Wu Yifan watched Huo Yuhao's skillful grilling technique and became more certain that Huo Yuhao and his friend were not like the descendants of dignitaries. After all, those famous chefs in the aristocratic circle rarely used the lowest-grade ingredients to cook delicacies, not to mention that Huo Yuhao used almost all the seasonings commonly used by ordinary people.

Looking at Yuiaki's delicate, red cheeks reflecting the firelight, his mind gradually became active.

"Brother Huo, Sister Xiu, since we have met each other, why not have a few drinks? This wine is Mr. Wu's collection." Wu Yifan took out a few jars of aged wine from somewhere and came in front of the two of them with a smile.

Huo Yuhao knew without even thinking that there must be something wrong with the wine. Currently, there was no human being on the Douluo Continent who could resist all medicinal properties. It was as if Huo Yuhao had been drunk by the Thousand People Drunk prepared for him by Zhongli Wu, which had trapped him in the secret room for three years. Even though he was a man, he was enjoying it.

“Oh? I wonder what kind of wine it is that deserves such praise from Brother Wu?” Huo Yuhao took the jar with a smile, but did not open it immediately.

Wu Yifan looked directly into Huo Yuhao's eyes and smiled mysteriously, "I call this wine 'Selected Concubines'. Each jar of wine has a different taste. Drinking this wine is like tasting many beauties of different looks. This is a token of my heart, and I hope Brother Huo will not refuse."

As he spoke, he gracefully filled the small cup in front of him with wine and raised it towards Huo Yuhao from a distance.

Huo Yuhao was speechless. What a good way to choose a concubine!

"I appreciate Brother Wu's kindness, but we are both under 18, so drinking without restraint may be against the rules. Brother Wu, please take the wine back." Huo Yuhao continued to fiddle with the herring on the grill and refused. He didn't even dare to use the seasoning provided by the noodle shop, but used his own.

“Brother Huo, this makes it difficult for me to handle this… This fine wine goes well with a beautiful woman. Since Brother Huo has reservations, why not let Sister Yu taste it first?” Wu Yifan’s face was slightly gloomy. Although he kept smiling, the threat in his tone was undisguised.

Even Yu Qiu could sense through his mental power that many powerful soul masters had been ambushing around the noodle shop.

Huo Yuhao found it amusing in his heart that the disciple of this big sect was so shallow that he actually threatened a "good girl" in public. He wondered how many innocent girls this scum had harmed so far.

Yui Qiu didn't want to pay any attention to him at all. Her attention was now entirely focused on the fish on the grill. With the significant increase in her mental strength, Huo Yuhao's control over the flames had also reached perfection. The fish was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the aroma was overflowing with the seasoning, making people unable to stop.

"Brother Huo, there are table rules here. I'm toasting you, you can't lose face for me..." Six soul rings, two yellow, two purple and two black, appeared under Wu Yifan. He hoped that Huo Yuhao would retreat when he saw the difficulty and not stay here any longer to disturb his "elegant mood".

"I didn't expect that there is so much drinking culture in Douluo Continent. It's really disgusting." Huo Yuhao said something meaningless, which made Wu Yifan stunned for a moment, and six soul rings of strange colors rose up.

Bright gold, crystal white, white silver, silver purple, glazed blue, rose gold!

Wu Yifan seemed to have thought of something in an instant. Among all the soul masters in the entire continent, there was only one person in the world who had such an alternative and bizarre configuration of soul rings!

Demon King, Huo Yuhao!

Uh, why did the author write such a short episode? Actually, this is a transition, and the next big chapter is about to come.

(End of this chapter)