On the carriage.

Xu Qingfeng looked back at the village where he had lived for six years in the distance gradually drifted away, and finally disappeared within his field of vision.

“My own world is never there, and parting is only a matter of time.”

Although Xu Qingfeng was ready, when he parted, there was still a faint sadness in his heart, because the next time he returned, he didn’t know when it was.

Su Yuntao naturally also saw the sadness in Xu Qingfeng’s heart, and comforted him softly.

At the same time, he also began to give Xu Qingfeng some common sense of the soul master, which was called to help Xu Qingfeng divert his attention.

Although through the novel, Xu Qingfeng has some understanding of the profession of soul master, but he only has some understanding.

This is a real world, although the soul master system is clear, the martial soul is strange, and the ability is also different. Not to mention all kinds of soul beasts, the age judgment of the soul ring, and

the choice of soul beasts, these require a lot of time to understand and learn.

Therefore, along the way, Xu Qingfeng listened very carefully, and while understanding, he also constantly confirmed whether his understanding and memory of the soul master were wrong in his mind.

Xitou Village is not far from Notting City, and in an hour, you can already see the city wall in the distance.

As a border city, the walls of Notting City are much thicker than those of other cities, and the inspection at the gates is much stricter. However, such examinations are only for ordinary people.

Because of Su Yuntao’s identity as the deacon of the Martial Soul Hall, Xu Qingfeng was directly allowed to pass through without even getting out of the car, and entered Notting City.

Compared with the calm and tranquility of Xitou Village, Notting City is particularly lively.

“Where is the Martial Soul Hall.”

Look in the direction that Su Yuntao pointed.

It is a brown dome building nearly 20 meters high, and from the front, it may be more than 100 meters wide, compared with the surrounding buildings, it looks like a giant beast crawling there.

“Let’s go, I’ll take you inside.”

In front of the main entrance, Su Yuntao took the lead in getting down from the car, helped Xu Qingfeng take the package, and led him towards the Martial Soul Hall.

“Lord Deacon.”

The doorman at the door saw Su Yuntao’s figure and saluted him respectfully.

Su Yuntao nodded slightly, did not pay attention to the two, and continued to walk towards the hall with Xu Qingfeng.

The two guards looked at Xu Qingfeng beside Su Yuntao curiously, and followed the two of them into the Martial Soul Hall, and one of them said: “Look at that child should be a civilian.” I don’t know what kind of talent it is, but let the deacon personally pick it up?

“Surely not low? Level four, you say? Or level five?

“I don’t know…”

In the hall, Xu Qingfeng was looking around the golden and brilliant Martial Soul Hall, looking at the dome full of various martial soul patterns, and sighed in his heart, “This decoration, this style, is worthy of the Martial Soul Hall.”

Su Yuntao said with a proud face: “How is it? Little wind. The Martial Soul Hall is the strongest force in the continent, and it is definitely the most correct choice for you to join the Martial Soul Hall.

“Uh-huh.” Xu Qingfeng nodded perfunctorily, touched his stomach and said, “Brother Tao, when are we going to have dinner?”

Compared with this golden and brilliant Martial Soul Hall, Xu Qingfeng thought more about eating, after all, breakfast was originally just a cushion for the stomach, farewell plus hurry, Xu Qingfeng was hungry again, and now it was already time for lunch.

Su Yuntao touched his head awkwardly and said, “Then let’s go to eat first, go to eat first.”

Saying that, Su Yuntao took Xu Qingfeng to the cafeteria on the second floor.

The cafeteria is not large, probably enough for a hundred people to eat.

It was already time for dinner, but there were no people in the cafeteria, only scattered more than a dozen people. However, the canteen

of the Martial Soul Hall is different from the mixed canteen, which is all ordered individually and made on the spot.

After Su Yuntao took Xu Qingfeng to find a random place to do it, he pointed to the menu on the window of the cafeteria and said, “Order whatever you want.”

Xu Qingfeng smiled, looked around from left to right, had already made a decision in his heart, pointed to the first and second dishes of the rightmost window and said: “I want this, and this.”

“No problem, you wait a minute, they’ll be on soon.” Su Yuntao stepped forward and ordered twice towards the window before returning to his seat, “Although it is a cafeteria, the taste is definitely worse than those restaurants outside.” You’ll know in a moment.

Xu Qingfeng nodded, and also showed a look of expectation, after all, the past six years have been coarse tea and light rice, and he has hardly tasted the food of the Douluo Continent.

Soon, the dishes were ready and served.

“Eat.”

Xu Qingfeng was also not polite, and ate it in a big mouthful, not to mention anything else, the taste was indeed good, and soon, two dishes with two bowls of rice were quickly eaten.

“How’s that, are you full?” You can still order if you haven’t eaten enough.

“Good.” Xu Qingfeng touched his stomach, before he didn’t

know how big his belly was, so he didn’t dare to order too much, but these two bowls of rice under the stomach, Xu Qingfeng felt that his stomach did not change much, and he was not polite.

Turning his head to stare at the window sill before, “This, this…”

I ordered four different dishes in succession.

Su Yuntao was stunned for a moment and said, “Are you sure? You can eat whatever you want, don’t waste food.

Xu Qingfeng waved his hand and said confidently: “Don’t worry, I can eat it all.”

Su Yuntao shook his head, didn’t say anything, got up and walked towards the window.

After a while, the four dishes were also served one after another, and Xu Qingfeng also ate them.

Su Yuntao looked at Xu Qingfeng with three bowls of rice, and the four dishes he had just served were three less. He secretly exclaimed in his heart: “This is also too edible.” Seeing Xu

Qingfeng holding the bowl and was about to scoop up the rice and suddenly stopped his hand, Su Yuntao thought that Xu Qingfeng couldn’t eat it, and then said: “If you can’t finish eating, you don’t have to hold it.”

Xu Qingfeng smiled cheekily, and said while scooping rice: “Brother Tao, let’s follow the four more dishes.”

Su Yuntao’s eyes were round, staring at Xu Qingfeng’s stomach, and asked word by word: “Four more?!”

Xu Qingfeng touched his stomach, thought about it, nodded seriously, and said: “Well, four more may be about the same.”

“Maybe?” Hearing Xu Qingfeng’s words, Su Yuntao suddenly looked at Xu Qingfeng like a monster.

“I’m afraid this kid is not a starving ghost reincarnated, right? How can you eat so much? This amount of food is probably comparable to four or five adults, how did his stomach hold so much food?

Su Yuntao looked at Xu Qingfeng’s still flat stomach and couldn’t help but doubt his life.

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