If I'm Unhappy, I'll Throw a Fit~

"No... is that not allowed?"

Why are these two so easily startled? Even now, Wei Lin still doesn't realize the importance of Tianshu in the hearts of ordinary Soul Master.

No matter when, as long as you stand with the people, you will be lifted up high by the people.

"Mom! I brought a friend home!"

Tang Wuling pushed open the door and the first thing she saw was the handsome older brother sitting at the head of the table.

"It's big brother, what are you doing at my house?"

"Tangtang, don't be rude! You haven't even greeted your teacher yet!"

Lang Yue glared at her daughter. Didn't she see there were guests? Who knows, he might be the greatest teacher on your path to Soul Master in the future.

"Sister Lang, it's alright, I don't have that many rules here. But, Little Wuling, why are you all dirty, and you're carrying... a little girl?"

Na'er peeked out secretly, and for some reason, she felt a sense of familiarity about this older brother.

(Wei Xi: That's right, I have the Rainbow Dragon King's Martial Soul ~ It's just that we're not in this era, otherwise, I could be both your mother and your father~)

"It's like this, when I was leaving school..."

Tang Wuling gesticulated wildly as she recounted her recent experience.

"Wuling is great! She bravely stood up against oppression; she's a good kid."

Tang Wuling was so flattered by the praise that she pouted her nose high.

"However! Next time something like this happens, remember to call the police immediately. The Tianshu guards will arrive right away. This is only because the other party is just an ordinary person. What if the other party were Soul Master? You would be kidnapped."

Tang Wuling grabbed her hair, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I... I forgot. I'll definitely do it next time, I promise."

"This child."

Wei Lin shook his head slightly. What a naive girl. It's only because she's in Douluo Dalu III: The Legend of the Dragon King. If it were Douluo II, Tang Wuling would be a fat sheep that's practically delivered to his door.

"Brother Lin, I'll take Tangtang to wash up first."

"Sister Lang, I won't bother you any longer. Perfect timing, I'll go check on Na'er's identity and come visit again tomorrow."

"You go ahead with your work, Old Tang, why don't you go see them off?"

Tang Ziran quickly got up, and even wondered if he should buy two boxes of cigarettes for him.

This is my daughter's teacher; it's always good to have a good relationship with her.

The next afternoon, Wei Lin knocked on Tang Wuling's door, carrying various kinds of food.

"Brother Lin is here, please come in."

As soon as I entered, I saw Lang Yue busy at work, as well as Tang Wuling and Na'er eating steamed buns, with stacks of large plates piled up beside them.

"Brother, please excuse my poor attempt."

"I expected it. These two little ones are very talented, so it's normal for them to eat a lot."

Sister Lang, please do these things.

He prepared highly nutritious foods, such as red jade shrimp and blood moon pork, all of which are considered highly nourishing blood-nourishing foods.

"This... is too precious."

Lang Yue naturally recognized these things; they were sold in Tianshu's department store. They could grit their teeth and buy some to eat.

Wei Lin brought a whole sack of stuff.

"Ordinary food doesn't provide enough energy and blood. As a teacher, it's only natural that I need to make sure she's full, isn't it?"

Lang Yue no longer declined, and she remembered Wei Lin's kindness in her heart.

"Big brother, can I eat as much as I want?"

Tang Wuling's eyes sparkled, her gaze fixed on food.

"Enough to fill you up."

"Yay! Long live big brother!"

"Little guy, I didn't mind you calling me 'big brother' before you ate my food, but now that you've eaten, what should you call me?"

"Huh? Aren't you going to call me big brother?"

Tang Ziran gave her daughter's head a hard slap.

"Idiot, call him Master."

Tang Wuling blinked and called out "Master" in a sweet voice.

Eat as much as you want, all you can eat.

What about Na'er?

Do you think I can't afford to support both of you?

"Long live the master!"

Tang Wuling was jumping and skipping around Wei Lin, almost making him dizzy.

Just as he was about to subdue Tang Wuling, a small hand quietly tugged at his sleeve.

"What's wrong, Na'er?"

The little girl's face turned bright red.

"Thanks."

Wei Lin chuckled and rubbed the little girl's head.

In the blink of an eye, seven days had passed.

After Wei Lin took full charge of the meals, both girls gained more than ten pounds.

Her little face has become a bit chubby.

"Brother Lin, should we find something for Wuling to do? You're practically fattening her up like a ball."

Wei Lin fell into deep thought, looking at the somewhat chubby Tang Wuling, a hint of struggle flashing across his face.

"Brother Lin, you're spoiling her too much. You'll only spoil her rotten sooner or later."

Lang Yue never imagined that she would say such things one day in her life, but this also shows how much Wei Lin loves his daughter.

"Here's what we're saying: I have a younger brother named Mang Tian. We could have Wuling go and help him out, and she could learn a new skill too. What do you think, Brother Lin?"

"As long as Wuling is willing, brother, you can arrange it."

Looking at Little Wuling, who was walking unsteadily, he fell into deep self-doubt.

Did I really feed them too much?

It's unclear what Lang Yue said to Little Wuling, but her eyes first showed a hint of panic, then her gaze hardened.

Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

It's about time for Tang Wuling to graduate.

Na'er was already waiting at the entrance of the Hongshan Academy.

"Sister! Over here! Chef has prepared so much food for us, he's just waiting for us, including your favorite braised pork!"

Tang Wuling's eyes lit up. Over the years, thanks to Wei Lin's feeding, she had received plenty of nutrition.

She had already grown into a little beauty at a young age, standing at 1.67 meters tall, which made her stand out from the crowd at school. Even Na'er had grown to 1.6 meters tall.

"But I still need to go help Uncle Tian Mangtian later."

She still remembers what her mother told her.

(Tangtang, look at yourself now! You're getting so chubby, you'll be disliked easily if you keep this up!)

The thought of this made her feel like a piece of her heart was missing. No! Absolutely not!

She quickly touched the collar around her neck.

Now, her Soul Power has reached level twenty-nine. Although her Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul has no attached Soul Ring, her master's nine chains have been reduced to seven.

Her Golden Dragon King Bloodline has also been activated, and now she even has two golden Soul Ring.

His physical strength is even enough to go toe-to-toe with Soul King.

"By the way, sister, are you thinking of buying yourself a Soul Spirit?"

Na'er naturally knew about Tang Wuling's savings. She only needed to tell her master, and he would have given them the best.

"I want to try it myself."

Tang Wuling didn't want to be a burden to her master, even though he had never said it.

Over the past three years, she has heard many people say that she eats a lot, calling her a glutton, and so on.

Six or seven years old is a sensitive time for children. I remember that time, I ran into my master's arms and cried for a long time.

Looking in the direction Tang Wuling left, Na'er reached out as if she wanted to grab something, but in the end she let go of her hand.

"Brother, I want to see the sea. Can you come with me for a walk?"

"Oh? To see the sea? That sounds good."

In the sky.

Wei Lin watched the two little children leave.

"Honestly, you make all the decisions yourself. Do you think I'm so invisible?"

"So... this is your reason for coming to beat me up all the time?"

A man in black slowly appeared behind him.

The man in black had a huge pig's head on his head; even his own mother probably wouldn't recognize him.

"Heh, you've tried to scheme against me, so what if I beat you up?"

Di Tian is innocent! When did I ever plot against you? Even if you gave me a dozen lives, I wouldn't dare!

When the Divine Realm still existed, there were at most 5 God King, but you have a total of 13 here. And that yellowish-purple thing, it felt like he had been bombed by the sun.

He didn't want to be refined so soon.

"Anyway, let me make this clear from the start: if you make my Little Wuling unhappy, I'll be unhappy. And if I'm unhappy, then you'd better think about which of my thirteen Chrysos Heirs you can defeat."

Di Tian: "..."