JOJO stand in Douluo Continent

There are many small towns like this near the Star Dou Great Forest. These small towns that completely serve the soul master business often have quite good business in all seasons, from the most classic inns and supply businesses to soul hunting cooperation and treatment stations. In addition, there is also a whole set of small vendor businesses, such as street stalls, which is still very prosperous.

Qiao Dio came here with the mentality of picking up bargains. The small vendors here often sell all kinds of strange things, such as the pickled soul beast meat of an unknown year. If you smell it, you will be refreshed, if you touch it, you will live a hundred years, and if you taste it, your soul will return to heaven. Anyway, Qiao Dio thinks that it is better not to eat these things if you are a soul emperor.

Jodio hesitated for a long time before the piece of meat and did not dare to buy a piece to taste. This piece of meat gave him the feeling of an old wood that had been withered for five hundred years, the soybean paste that was buried when the Five Finger Mountain appeared and dug out when the Five Finger Mountain collapsed, or the smelly socks that had been sweated in during a physical education class, stepped into a puddle when it rained, and then kept in a heated room for a whole day before being taken off.

Jodio felt that his life was still very precious, and there was no need to go against such a thing. As strong as Jodio was, he was also secretly afraid when no one else saw it.

But there are also a lot of good food. The Douluo people don't have many entertainment activities, and eating may be the entertainment they are more willing to explore. Jodio thinks this is right. Eating is a privilege of life. If even eating can't satisfy you, then this world is really rotten.

"Make some fried dough twists." Jodio said as he took out two copper soul coins from his pouch while standing at a roadside stall.

"Just wait and see." The fried dough twist vendor took the money and replied with a smile.

"Is there any place selling books nearby? Or some antiques would be fine too." Jodio asked casually.

"Yes, sir, yes. There is a stall selling books on the street, you can go over there and take a look." The vendor nodded.

"But sir, are you here to hunt souls or to do business? If you are here to hunt souls, I don't think there is any need to buy any books. Books are really useless, and they are expensive and difficult to store. I think a collection of local landmarks is enough for a normal person." The vendor said jokingly.

"Alas, you can't say that." Qiao Dio put his hands behind his back and watched the twisted dough sticks floating up and down in the oil pan. It was very interesting. The fragrance made Qiao Dio's corpse spots fade a lot. Alas, what's the point of being a human if you don't eat? Even if you are a Titled Douluo, you have to like eating.

Yuhao's grilled fish is really good. Jodio doesn't really like fish because he always feels that fish has a fishy smell and it's troublesome to spit out the bones. But he really likes Yuhao's grilled fish. The hot feeling and spice of the fish meat made Jodio like it very much, but he didn't have much time at that time, and he was often either fighting or on the way to fighting.

The best fish are caught in Poseidon Lake. They are caught, eaten and grilled right away. Even the old woman in the big tree dares not fart. Don’t mention it, the water of Poseidon Lake is good for health. It’s really great. But it’s not suitable to stay for a long time. Every time you go there, you have to fight more or less.

However, no matter how delicious it is, Qiao Dio can't eat it now. He is more interested in trying Xiao Ao's sausages. Xiao Ao's fish sausages have the taste of the fish sausages that Qiao Dio has eaten in the past. It's just that because it is the third soul skill, he can't eat it all the time. Every time he does this, he and Ma Hongjun have to fight hard. Hehe, the loser eats dust, and the winner can eat everything.

"Books are still very important. For example, do you know what your family did a hundred years ago?" asked Jodio.

"Maybe you're also making fried dough twists?" The vendor showed his fried dough twist martial spirit and asked with a smile.

"What about a thousand years?"

"You don't know, right? What if it's ten thousand years? What about a hundred thousand years?" Jodio asked, stretching out his finger.

"What happened ten thousand years ago? How did we humans establish our country and civilization? Who knows? But it never hurts to know, just like you have to drink some sweet water after a meal (especially Pepsi!), it is not right to eat pork belly without lettuce, and when watching the auto repair scene, there must be someone reading a story next to you." Jodio said with a smile.

"You are truly a cultured person, sir. You are amazing!" said the vendor, giving a thumbs up.

"Would you like some sesame seeds sprinkled on the fried dough twist? If so, I'll give you exactly two copper soul coins for your patronage." The vendor asked again.

"Thank you." Jodio nodded as he took the twisted dough tied with hemp rope. He was actually in a relaxed mood after walking and playing along the way.

The 100,000-year-old Titan Ape was indeed not easy to mess with, and Jodio had no plans to interfere in such matters. His idea was that things like external soul bones must be blocked.

This is the requirement for the first level of the pincer attack. Whether it is the external soul bone or something in the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, Jodio must reach out to grab it, and he cannot leave it even if he destroys it. There is nothing shameless or not, hateful or not. This is a war. To use an analogy, it is to destroy the enemy's food and supplies. Of course, you can do it in order to win!

"All tactics are noble, and all ways to win are sacred." Jodio thought silently in his heart.

"Brackets, less senseless killing and endangering the innocent."

"

After wandering around the stalls for a long time, I didn't find anything serious. There were quite a few scarlet peripherals and books. Jodio also saw a stall selling fish and balloons. It was very interesting. The first prize was actually a clay sculpture of a living spring. The workmanship was just average. At first glance, Jodio thought they were two aliens.

It's invincible. Can you please be a little more elegant? Can you please be a little more positive?

Jodio pushed open the door of the inn and planned to share the food with some old friends, but he didn't expect to see a more abstract scene immediately. The two groups stood on each side with a tense look. Dai Mubai's face was three parts of disdain, five parts of indifference and two parts of ridicule, looking at the middle-aged man with pigtails opposite him with dissatisfaction.

Teachers Zao Wou-ki and Lu Qibin were sitting on the side, smiling and drinking tea without saying anything. When they saw Jodio coming back, they were beaming with joy, like old audiences addicted to the show. Jodio was speechless. How could he be so old and still act like a child?

"Eat! What are you standing there for?"

Jodio threw the fried dough twist to Ma Hongjun and pulled a chair over to sit down. The seven people who heard Jodio's order looked at each other and sat down. Dai Mubai's expression was still dissatisfied, while Ma Hongjun and Oscar were the first to use their eyebrows to make expressions to add fuel to the fire. Even Ning Rongrong learned to wink and make eyes, but her expression looked too much like a "tough" guy.

"Boss, have you found what you want?" Ma Hongjun asked with a smile.

"No, but 'Yelou Booker' found a lot of them, Rongrong, and one based on your Seven Treasures Glaze! It seems to be something like... Elves are not confined to the pond?" Jodio was no longer sleepy when he mentioned this, and said excitedly while picking at the edge of the egg skin.

"What? How dare you! Where is the book? Bring it to me so I can critically appreciate it!" Rongrong slammed the table and yelled angrily.

"No, my hands are full of grease after I bought the fried dough twist. I hate reading with greasy hands, it always makes me feel uncomfortable." Jodio replied with a smile.

"What's going on? Are you getting angry with others instead of having a proper meal? Eat! Today is my treat, eat whatever you want!"

"You said it." Both the teachers and several others, including Tang San, immediately became serious. Although everyone had different ideas, they all felt the same about blackmailing classmate Jodio. Hehehe, today they must walk in vertically and walk out horizontally with their teeth clenched.

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Chapter 80 Heading to the Great Star Forest Part

"Grilled pork belly, large portion. Roast duck with green onions, two. Ten-year-roasted suckling pig, a whole one!"

Zao Wou-ki almost unceremoniously began to talk about his characteristics, ethics, love for small animals, and love for students! Now there were only two words in Zao Wou-ki's mind: eat!

"We want this flavored mushroom, too. What do you mean each person can only eat one? If Cang Hui next door sees us, he'll think we can't afford it! One plate per person! Oh, it will be poisonous. That's fine. Just order one plate for Xiao Qiao."

"Cang Hui?" Jodio ignored Zhao Wuji's lines to trick students and glanced at those people wearing white robes cosplaying as oil men. He thought, no wonder there was a quarrel, it turned out to be Cang Hui who was supposed to appear.

But why did they dare to provoke? Oh, it turns out that the two old naughty boys didn't release their martial spirit fluctuations, no wonder. These days, these guys are really going backwards. In the past, if you didn't like someone, you had to go to the door first to find out who the other party was. Now, even this step has been skipped?

Forget it, I'm too lazy to criticize. It's abstract enough to let a defensive soul master lead the team in soul hunting. Can this guy also taunt the opponent's soul beast in a fight? Just like the armored dragon turtle?

Jodio was thinking wildly, but he was too lazy to do anything now just because he was not there just now. If he had been there, this old turtle would probably have been beaten like a top.

Several people from Canghui Academy looked at each other and couldn't help but sneer. Then one of them immediately stood up and walked towards the thoughtful Jodio, obviously intending to cause trouble.

"Boss Qiao, I've eaten better food before. I'll treat you when we go to Tiandou City!" Ning Rongrong said excitedly as she looked at the dishes. It's not easy, but it finally looks like life. It's acceptable!

"It is necessary to eat something good, just like a brown bear that has been eating berries for half a year will want to eat fish, a bearing that has been running dry for a long time will need lubricating oil to lubricate, and a person will want to soak his feet after a hard day's work. Eating something good is not a luxury, but a compensation and comfort for the body. Even ordinary people have to eat something sweet and salty during the holidays, let alone soul masters. What are you looking at with that expression?"

Jodio looked at the people in front of him in confusion and asked, he didn't believe that these people could be better than him in eating. Although he said he didn't compete with the world before he was 30 years old, he never wronged himself. At least his cooking skills can still compete with Aying, the president of the neighboring Hand Lovers Association. Why do everyone look shocked, especially Tang San, as if he has seen a ghost.

"Ok?"

Jodio subconsciously followed their gaze and looked behind him. The truth was revealed. His chair was kicked away by some jerk. However, he did not fall down because of his subconscious strength. He was still holding his legs on the ground and was very stable.

"Is this what the legendary novel describes?" Ning Rongrong and Oscar looked at each other and exclaimed.

The ultimate pretense!

"I'll twist your heads off!" This was what Jodio thought in his mind.

But he still had to keep out the outsiders. Jodio coldly searched for his target and finally fixed his eyes on a fool with side bangs.

"Ouch, sorry, sorry, I seem to have tripped accidentally. Please help yourself up." The man said with a sneer when he returned to his seat.

"Fuck!"

"puff!"

Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai spat out the juice in their mouths at the same time and then immediately lowered their heads to hold back their laughter in the name of looking for scarves. Hehe, they thought they would have to wait until tomorrow to see Boss Qiao's arrogant and majestic appearance, but they didn't expect to see it today. Canghui College, right? They will remember this favor.

"Ouch?" Jodio was obviously stunned for a moment. Brother, my soul power has not been restrained. I am level 42. How dare you do this?

"The boss isn't angry yet." Oscar whispered to Ning Rongrong.

"How did you know that?" Ning Rongrong also asked in a low voice.

"When the boss looks at people with the eyes of a fool, that's when he's really angry, just like a teacher encountering the most ignorant student, a professor encountering a passerby who slanders his work, or a bald chef encountering a diner who says there's hair in his dish. The boss hates those kinds of people who don't know what they're talking about. He always believes that people should be conscious and responsible for every word they say. Only such people are what the boss appreciates the most."

Tang San silently peeled an egg beside him without saying a word. He remembered the way Jodio looked at him at that time. It seemed hard not to say that he was looking at an idiot.

Tang Clan Forbearance

"Do you want to finish this meal in peace or not?" Jodio thought for a moment and asked the people on his side.

"I want to watch a show." Ma Hongjun answered without hesitation.

"To satisfy you." Jodio stood up and said.

"Have you ordered?" Jodio walked over with his pockets in his hands and asked everyone from Canghui College with a smile. He pressed his hands on the backs of two students. The huge force instantly pressed the two students down on the table in a dog-eating-shit posture. The people next to them were immediately shocked and angry. They wanted to take action but were stopped by their teacher.

"What? Is this friend planning to order for us?" Ye Zhiqiu asked with a sneer while slowly releasing the fluctuations of his soul power.

"Oh, Soul King~ I'm so scared." Jodio also laughed and said.

"These antonyms of Osamu Osamu (Kohito Osamu) are ignorant, and you, old man, are also ignorant? Have you lived too long?" Jodio asked casually.

"You are just a mere Soul Sect master. What qualifications do you have to show off in front of me?" Ye Zhiqiu said with an unpleasant expression.

Jodio stood up and tried to feel his pocket, but he found that he had never smoked before. So he could only grab a toothpick from the table next to him and throw it into his mouth.

"If you don't count, then forget about counting!"

The table was lifted up by Jodio. Before he was out of shock and anger, Jodio suddenly used his palm and fist to force the idiot who was causing trouble to fly away. Ye Zhiqiu was obviously annoyed. He roared and completed the spirit possession. Five spirit rings of white, yellow, yellow, purple and purple surrounded him. The third spirit skill, Xuanbing, burst out, and a big slap was immediately slapped towards Jodio!

"Hmph!" Jodio kicked the rotating table and sent it crashing towards Ye Zhiqiu. Fang 1 fired, and four deadly spinning claw bullets flew out, penetrated the table, and hit Ye Zhiqiu's tortoise shell, causing him to feel a sharp pain. Fortunately, the claw bullets flew out and disappeared immediately after hitting a large piece of the tortoise shell, allowing him to withstand it successfully!

"You can mess with tigers and dragons but you can't mess with me, Ye Zhiqiu! I can't tolerate a mere Soul Sect member like you, even Shi Renniao! I want you to be dead!" Ye Zhiqiu roared angrily.

"You fart!"

"Soul power rotates to 4200! Friendship Breaking Face Fist!"

Crazy Diamond's fist followed closely, breaking the table and attacking Ye Zhiqiu's face. Facing such a powerful blow, Ye Zhiqiu's face changed instantly! This is definitely not an attack that a Soul Sect can launch! A Soul Sect will never let his two legs being beaten almost want to leave first! However, he is a Soul King, and a defensive Soul King, how can he be defeated by a mere Soul Sect!

"Quack! Soul power is turning 5300! Fifth soul skill Mysterious Ice Shield!"

Although it is called a shield, it is actually a wall! The thick ice wall was directly summoned by Ye Zhiqiu. He actually used the fifth soul skill without hesitation! He actually faced a soul master? !

←To Be Continued

Gao Weisi-jojo! (coin falling sound) (jojo transition music in the fifth part)

Currently available information:

Level 53 Spirit: Mysterious Turtle

Owner: Ye Zhiqiu (this name.)

Soul ring level: white, yellow, yellow, purple, purple

Destructive power: C, speed: E+, range: D, endurance: B, precision: E, growth: C

Spirit ability: summons a tortoise shell with ice properties to possess the body, which greatly reduces mobility, but also significantly improves defense. Although it is a defensive spirit, it actually has good long-range attack methods and can still resist. The only drawback is that the mobility is really too low, even to the point of being ridiculously low.

The spirit should be a lower-level substitute for the Black Tortoise spirit, and in theory, it may not be as good as the Black Tortoise spirit in terms of defense. However, the advantage is that it has some means of attack, and it can be said to be a more versatile spirit.

Chapter 81: One after another

It's not that Ye Zhiqiu is afraid, but Ye Zhiqiu thinks Dai Mubai needs to use all his strength to fight Xiao Wu. What's more, it's a level 50 against a level 40? Humph! But it's just a level 40! I can definitely

Huh? Why is the ceiling so close?

“Two fists as big as sandbags hit my chin and made me fly up. How did he break through the ice wall and hit me?!

ゴゴゴ~!

おお! (oh!)

Two lines connected to Jodio's left and right arms, and the other end was the fist that hit him. How could it be possible! How could someone's soul skill choose to turn into something as stupid as a line! Is this really necessary for a strong attacking soul master! ?

The figure of Jodio had already jumped up from the ice wall and came over. Ye Zhiqiu suddenly laughed. He was indeed a young man, but he was too reckless!

"Soul power turns into 2700 horsepower! Second soul skill, Mysterious Water Freeze!

The cold air was sprayed out by Ye Zhiqiu, biting, extremely cold, painful, a white cold mist appeared on Jodio's face, but he did not dodge because of this blow, but kicked forward as fast as possible to reunite with his arm, and then smashed down again!

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!"

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!"

A series of fast and fierce punches hit Ye Zhiqiu's face and tortoise shell heavily, and pain and trance swept over him at the same time. Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were dazed. How could he resist this? How could he resist this? How could someone dare to brave the extremely cold air flow and rush up to fight to the death!

The tortoise shell cracked, and Ye Zhiqiu felt that he had to fight. He clearly felt that Jordió was fighting with the momentum of killing! Just like a donkey knows that he is doomed when it smells the smell of a butcher, Hakiwang knows that he is about to be sold when he sees a tricycle, and the players suddenly realize that they may not be able to open the door of the helicopter when they see the helicopters!

"Quack! Soul power is turning 4500 horses! Fourth soul skill, Xuanshui protective barrier!" Ye Zhiqiu roared!

"Old man! You're bullying me too much!" Dai Mubai slammed the table in anger and was about to join the fight. Oscar and Ma Hongjun immediately grabbed Dai Mubai and stopped him from going up to enjoy the pleasure of fighting. Hehe, although it is said that not everyone can have good rewards, but everyone must have bad rewards!

The punch suddenly became lighter, and Ye Zhiqiu was delighted, and subconsciously felt that his soul skill was successful. He immediately stood up and jumped up to hit Jodio, but found that he seemed to have missed, and his whole body went straight through Jodio!

"! How could this happen!?" Ye Zhiqiu looked back in shock, and saw his students looking back with incredible eyes. The blond cow dung head soul master was just like a chef beating his hands to make meatballs, a boxer hitting a punching bag, or a player elbowing a helicopter door, and he was hitting his own abdomen with continuous fast punches! Yes, his own abdomen!

The continuous punches to the abdomen were heavier and fiercer. Ye Zhiqiu knew that this kind of boxing was actually the easiest to exert force, because the force point was at the waist, so it would be very fast. But the disadvantage of the abdominal punch was that it could only be used on enemies who had no ability to resist. Once the opponent had the ability to resist, he would often hit you on the back with an elbow and make you fall on your back. But now, he had no ability to defend himself!

His consciousness blurred for a moment, and Ye Zhiqiu immediately felt himself flying out again. Then his eyes turned into an X, and he fainted with his tongue sticking out. His abdomen was bleeding, his head was swollen, and Ye Zhiqiu could not get up again!

"That's it! A few parachutes dared to launch a sneak attack on my boss, Joe!" Ma Hongjun shouted excitedly, waving his fist.

"Get out, get out now." Jodio turned around and patted the white frost stuck on his body and said calmly. Some of the white frost had frozen his flesh and blood, and even made Jodio feel a little pain. It must be said that the Soul King's serious counterattack was still quite good. If these white frosts were to be removed now, it would probably take a lot of skin to get rid of them.

"Get lost now before I change my mind." Jodio continued, and the students from Canghui College carried Ye Zhiqiu, the old bastard (not an insult) to the second floor with a look of resentment or fear on their faces. Jodio really appreciated the resentful look, and a brief contact with fire would make him feel warm, even if it was poisonous fire.