Douluo's Raging Heart

After Qian Yu accepted the task, he trotted all the way back to his yard and tidied up.

This time Qian Yu took the mission and went out, of course he didn't hide it from Bibi Dong, the moment Qian Yu took the mission, Bibi Dong had already received the news that Qian Yu was going to travel.

This time Bibi Dong didn't send anyone to protect Qian Yu, nor did she let anyone follow him, she always believed that if Qian Yu wanted to run away, she must have done it many times in the past few days.

And this time Qianyu went to a far away place to do a mission, she believed that Qianyu would not run away, if she did, she would have no choice but to say that the Spirit Hall could not keep him

However, the consequence of Qian Yu's escape is to become an enemy of the entire Wuhun Hall.

Soon Qian Yu left his small courtyard after packing up, and at the same time put a note on the table in the middle of his small courtyard.

Qian Yu took a carriage in Wuhun City. Of course, this carriage would not go to Haiyu Village with Qian Yu, it just carried Qian Yu to the next city.

The purpose of Qian Yu's carriage ride is to enjoy the scenery on the road, and he will definitely have a good time when he goes out this time.

To go to Haiyu Village, one must enter the Heaven Dou Empire, so this carriage also set off for a city on the border of the Heaven Dou Empire.

"Little brother, old man, I can only send you to Xuanhe City. I have no choice but to go to Haiyu Village." The old man sitting in front of the carriage said to Qian Yu behind with a smile.

"Okay, the old man can just send me here, and I will walk the rest of the way by myself."

Qian Yu bid farewell to the old man, and then entered Xuanhe City, intending to resupply in Xuanhe City. After all, he had been walking for many days and consumed a lot of food.

Looking at the crowds of people coming and going in Xuanhe City, Qian Yu smelled different fragrances from their bodies.

This kind of fragrance is not the smell of spices and perfumes, but the smell of food, which makes people appetite.

"Qianyu, it smells so good, should we go in and eat some?"

Wen Ya woke up from Qian Yu's mind, her eyes were wide open, and her nose was sniffing.

Qian Yu rolled her eyes and looked at Wen Ya who had woken up, Wen Ya had always been in Qian Yu's body doing nothing but sleeping, she finally woke up today, unexpectedly it was for food.

"Okay, let's go in and take a look. I also think there is something wrong with this city. People who come out of it almost carry a pot of fragrance."

So Qian Yu chatted with Wen Ya and walked into Xuanhe City.

As soon as he walked in, Qian Yu found a small dim sum vendor on the street. There were several dim sum vendors on one street.

"Delicious sweet-scented osmanthus cake, it's not expensive, just two copper soul coins."

"Jujube cake, jujube cake, it's not bad, three copper soul coins, buy it to get rid of bad luck."

Qian Yu looked at the various pastries on the street with some doubts.

Cakes are the most sold in Xuanhe City, and the taste in the whole city is exactly the same as that of those people outside.

Then Qian Yu walked a few more streets, and found that there were pastry stalls on every street, as if this city was dedicated to selling pastries.

Qian Yu also bought several different pastries, they were really delicious and not expensive, of course Wen Ya also ate them secretly.

Finally, after some inquiries by Qian Yu, I found out that this city was a small village before. The village was originally very poor, but after a foreigner came, he made pastries here.

As a result, the pastry business is getting better and better. Of course, a large part of the reason is because the Wuhun of the person who makes the pastry is a kind of snack, but I don't know what it is.

In the end, it evolved into a city. It is said that the lord of this city is the descendant of the outsider, and the martial soul is a kind of food.

At the beginning, when Qian Yu learned about it, he was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that in this world where strength is the most important thing, there would be such a kind of person.

It's really strange, and it is for this reason that Xuanhe City has become a place where many food-type soul masters exist.

Among them, 80.00% of the people who have martial souls are food-type martial souls, without exception.

"Wen Ya, eat quickly, we will leave tomorrow."

Qian Yu watched Wen Ya stuff a small cake into her mouth in the small hotel, a little funny.

At this time, Wen Ya is still the size of a child, and this appearance is really endearing.

"Tomorrow? So soon, I've already made inquiries. There will be a dim sum making competition tomorrow. There must be a lot of delicious food. Why don't we leave after participating in it?"

Wen Ya looked at Qian Yu pitifully, but Qian Yu had no choice but to do anything, what he couldn't stand the most was such Wen Ya.

"Okay, you must leave after tomorrow." Qian Yu looked at Wen Ya and said in compromise

"Okay~ Tomorrow's dim sum competition will definitely not let you down."

Qian Yu doesn't know where Wen Ya got her confidence, isn't it just a snack?What can be delicious.

The night passed quickly, and at this time Qian Yu had arrived at the very center of Xuanhe City.

Today's dim sum making competition is an annual competition in Xuanhe City. It is said that the winner will be rewarded by the city lord, so everyone is full of confidence.

Qian Yu looked at the crowd of people coming and going, and the entire square in the center of Xuanhe City was surrounded.

"Look, this girl's Wuhun is sweet-scented osmanthus cake. It is said that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake she made is full of the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus. One bite of it will linger for three days and three nights."

Qian Yu followed the voice and looked at a woman in pink clothes. The woman's face was full of smiles, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Taking a bite of the fragrance and surrounding it for three days and three nights, isn't it bragging?Qian Yu looked at her and thought.

"Zuzu, this girl is also good at making sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. If you want me to say that the one next to me is the real one!" At this moment, a big brother stood up, with a thumbs up in his right hand, and his face was full of pride.

Hearing what Big Brother said, Qian Yu also looked over curiously, and saw a young man with three moles on his face standing there. The three moles were on two corners of his mouth and one on his chin, and he was tucked behind his hands with a pair of The appearance of an expert.

"I think it's pretty good. I like this young man with moles." Qian Yu looked at the young man with moles and said with a smile

At this time, the young man with a mole seemed to feel something in his heart, and turned his head to look at Qian Yu, and Qian Yu also smiled at him, then waved his fist and said, "The champion must be yours!"

The young man with a mole was encouraged by Qian Yu and became more energetic, "When I win the championship, I invite you to come up and taste the dim sum I made myself."

Just like this, Qianyu and the young man with the mole wanted to take a look, and they both felt that they were very destined. One encouraged the other, and the other made a promise for the other.