Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

After leaving Tianlong Gate, An Zhen headed north towards Dragon City.

The Flying General emerges from Dragon City, where two dragons vie for supremacy.

We've already captured Tianlong, so how can we let Dilong go?

On the bustling street, the black-haired boy walked straight north. His handsome appearance and approachable demeanor were irresistible to both men and women, young and old. If it weren't for his extraordinary temperament, some young lady might have already had her men kidnap him and bring him back.

An Zhen stopped in front of a shop. "A special dessert from the North?"

Kang Kang, go.

There are quite a few foodies in my family.

There are two more in the virtual world.

Anzhen not only loves beautiful women, but also delicious food.

This shop seems to offer not only delicious food, but also beautiful women.

A pink figure stood in front of the shop window, looking at all kinds of food, unable to make a choice.

“Boss.” An Zhen took a few steps forward. “I’ll take all of your stock for today. If you can process some more within the next two hours, I’ll take that too.”

"Hmm?" Hearing that someone wanted to book the whole place, the pink-haired beauty next to her looked over. Seeing that handsome profile, the girl's eyes widened in surprise. So handsome.

After a brief moment of sensing, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes; there wasn't a trace of soul power fluctuation on the other party.

"A big customer indeed." The proprietress walked over with a smile, seemingly noticing that An Zhen was from out of town, and reminded him, "This customer, our desserts are all made with special spiritual fruits, so the prices may be a little high."

"As long as it tastes good." An Zhen took out a card engraved with the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda. "Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, swipe the card, or take this card to the Nine Treasures Pavilion for the bill."

An Zhen had no cash on her; she had spent it all along the way.

"Don't worry, esteemed guest, our shop has a history of several hundred years and is famous throughout the city." The proprietress took the card, entered her soul power, and a Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda appeared. Then, with a smile, she went to the kitchen to prepare desserts. Before leaving, she looked at the pink-haired beauty next to her and said, "Sorry, Qiuqiu, someone has booked the whole place."

The proprietress didn't leave a portion for this regular customer; she suspected the young man was trying to flirt with the young lady by showing off his wealth. However, this young lady was no ordinary person.

"It's nothing." Nan Qiuqiu gently shook her head.

(Comic book version) The girl has short, fluffy, slightly wavy pink hair, playfully tied into a small ponytail, adorned with a matching hair accessory for added liveliness. Her delicate features have a touch of childishness, and her bright, clear pink eyes reveal a hint of mischievousness.

Wearing a pink outfit, her slender waist was incredibly delicate, paired with matching pink shorts and accessories, revealing her straight, fair legs. She was of average height for a young girl, but appeared half a head shorter than An Zhen. Her overall look was sweet yet slightly edgy, youthful and vibrant.

"Hey!" Nan Qiuqiu turned around, hands on her hips, small in stature but with a strong presence, "Is being rich so great?"

"Oh?" An Zhen recalled the few wealthy and corrupt officials she had recently killed. "No."

Nan Qiuqiu's face froze for a moment, her rising momentum suddenly halted. "You're quite self-aware."

“I was talking about someone else.” Anzhen opened the display window, took out a small cake, and tasted it.

tasty.

The bread is soft, the cream is sweet, and the fruit is delicious.

Nan Qiuqiu: ...

Looking at the handsome young man in front of her with her pink eyes, the anger she felt from having her food stolen dissipated almost completely, and her tone softened. "Forget it, I think you're about my age, and you don't have any soul power fluctuations. Even if you are the child of an elder of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, it's impossible for us to be together."

Nan Qiuqiu thought the same thing as the proprietress.

After all, the desserts at this shop are really not cheap, and who would buy the entire stock of a shop just because something like this doesn't keep for long?

Isn't this just a way to attract girls' attention?

A helpless smile flashed in An Zhen's eyes. Was this girl's inner world really that rich?

Nan Qiuqiu said with certainty, "It's really impossible."

“I didn’t mean that,” Anzhen explained. “These are for my family.”

"That would be best," Nan Qiuqiu said.

An Zhen smiled slightly, "Does that girl have someone she likes?"

"!" Nan Qiuqiu put her hands on her hips, her face flushed, "You just said you didn't mean it that way."

Anzhen blinked. "There's no conflict between these two things, is there?"

“Of course I have someone I like.” Nan Qiuqiu turned her head away and said, “It’s An Zhen from Shrek Academy, the one who killed two Super Douluo-level evil soul masters…”

Her pink eyes seemed to sparkle with starlight, revealing the girl's longing. Her clear voice was filled with the admiration of a young girl in love, "and the Douling Emperor who killed many nobles who did evil deeds."

Speaking of the person she admires, Nan Qiuqiu said with a serious expression, "He has both a strong sense of justice and such unparalleled talent. This is the kind of peerless genius that everyone yearns for."

“I think so too.” An Zhen said seriously, “And I heard that this An Zhen is very handsome, and in terms of appearance, he is handsome like no one before.”

"Of course." Nan Qiuqiu smiled with anticipation. Although she had never seen him, she felt that this must be the case. After speaking, she looked at the most handsome young man she had ever seen and said with some sympathy, "Don't be discouraged. Although you don't have the strength, you are still very good-looking. If you have the chance, I will introduce you to some of my good friends. They really like your type."

An Zhen smiled and said, "Then thank you in advance, young lady."

"a piece of cake."

Nan Qiuqiu spoke, acting like a big sister, and introduced An Zhen to the young ladies of several other small and medium-sized sects in Dragon City.

Anzhen listened attentively.

This girl is pretty good; she has a pretty young lady as an introduction.

A little while later, the proprietress and the girls from the shop brought out the desserts.

"Put everything in here." An Zhen removed an ice-blue bracelet from her right hand. This was a specially made spatial storage soul tool, without any spiritual imprint, and it had a preservation function. "I'll come back to retrieve it later."

"Do you have anything else to do?" Nan Qiuqiu asked. "I came to Longcheng on some business," An Zhen said.

"Alright then." Nan Qiuqiu waved goodbye. "See you again someday."

"Goodbye."

An Zhen and Nan Qiuqiu walked out of the store.

The two walked in almost the same direction.

Nan Qiuqiu took it as a coincidence. This person had good manners and didn't seem like the kind of person who would pester someone relentlessly.

Until the two of them walked one after the other to a large gate, on which were engraved the three large characters "Dilongmen".

An Zhen smiled slightly, "It's quite a coincidence."

"What a load of rubbish!" Nan Qiuqiu clenched her small fists, then put her hands on her hips, a hint of anger rising on her delicate face. "Didn't I already introduce you to the young ladies of other sects?"

An Zhen helplessly spread her hands, "But the place I need to come to is the Earth Dragon Gate."

"Huh?" Nan Qiuqiu was taken aback, her anger subsiding as she asked, "What brings you to the Earth Dragon Gate?"

"I'm visiting the sect leader to discuss some matters," An Zhen said.

"I'll believe you this once." Nan Qiuqiu raised her small, white fist. "If you dare to lie to me, I'll tell all my girlfriends that you're a perverted stalker."

“It’s true,” Anzhen said.

"Let's go." Nan Qiuqiu gestured, "Since you're from the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, I'll take you in to see my mother directly."

An Zhen followed Nan Qiuqiu, passing through buildings and encountering some sect disciples. They noticed a handsome young man following their junior sister and immediately surrounded her. Nan Qiuqiu explained how they met as they walked. The group discussed the situation, concluding that it was more likely a stalker. However, seeing no trace of soul power on An Zhen, they refrained from attacking, saying they would follow her to see the sect leader.

Soon, they arrived outside a grand hall. The clamor outside had already drawn those who were meditating inside out.

She was a middle-aged woman wearing a dark blue trench coat, who looked about six or seven parts similar to Nan Qiuqiu, but her expression froze when she saw the only unfamiliar face among the disciples.

An Zhen clasped his hands and said, "Sect Leader Nan, please forgive my sudden visit."

Nan Shui Shui stared at An Zhen, who looked almost exactly like the boy in the intelligence she had received earlier, and asked, "You are... An Zhen?"

“Yes.” An Zhen nodded gently.

"Why?!!"

A voice filled with disbelief rang out.

Nan Qiuqiu looked on in surprise, pointing at An Zhen, "You...you're An Zhen!?"

An Zhen's lips curled up slightly. "Is there anything strange about this name?"

"Qiuqiu, don't be rude." Nan Shuishui said softly, then looked at the disciples, "Why aren't you cultivating properly? What are you doing surrounding our distinguished guest? Leave now."

"Yes." The disciples were taken aback by the sudden change, and all their eyes turned to An Zhen, as if they could hardly believe that they had just doubted that such a legendary figure was crazy.

"I'm sorry, Mr. An," Nan Shuishui apologized, "My disciples were a bit ignorant."

“It’s alright,” An Zhen said. “Your sect’s disciples are very hospitable.”

After all, he hadn't done anything outrageous. Compared to the aristocratic spoiled brats he had previously encountered, who were practically monsters, he was infinitely better.

"How could you be An Zhen?!" Nan Qiuqiu still looked incredulous.

“Miss Nan,” An Zhen said with a smile, “why can’t I be myself?”

"You...I, I didn't mean that." Nan Qiuqiu's cheeks turned bright red. Recalling what she had said and done earlier, she wished she could dig a hole in the ground and disappear on the spot.

Nan Shuishui gazed at the scene before her.

It seems there's something fishy going on.

Nan Shuishui asked seriously, "Mr. An, is there something you need?"

“Two very important things,” Anzhen said.

Nan Shuishui gestured to the door behind her, "This way, please."

An Zhen did not take any action, but instead smiled and looked at Nan Qiuqiu, who was searching for a crack in the ground beside her, "Miss Nan, come along too, this matter is somewhat related to you."

"Oh." Nan Qiuqiu, still immersed in the social scene, subconsciously responded, only realizing what An Zhen had just said after following along.

Related to me?

event?

A major life event? !
No way.

This is our first time meeting.

However, it is not impossible.

Well, when he tells his mother later...

Should she agree, or hold back for now?

hey-hey……

A tempting blush appeared on Nan Qiuqiu's face as the girl immersed herself in her own imagination.

As a Title Douluo, Nan Shuishui possessed powerful senses and naturally knew her daughter's current state. 'That silly girl.'

An Zhen maintained an elegant yet polite smile. (End of Chapter)