Tang San Wants to Date the Master, You're Really Starving

Tang San's knees slammed heavily against the ground.

At this moment, both the Blue Silver Fox and Yu Xiaogang were stunned—one fox, one man.

What was this scene?

"Tang San, if you're going to kneel, don't kneel to me."

"You should kneel to the master."

"Why kneel to me?"

The Blue Silver Fox hurriedly tried to correct this turn of events.

Fortunately, it wasn't a big problem.

"Who's kneeling to you?"

Tang San shot the Blue Silver Fox a big, dismissive glare.

Then, her body suddenly pitched backward.

The back of her head hit the ground with a thud.

Her waist arched backward, forming a bridge-like posture.

Ye Ying couldn't help but sigh at this point.

After turning into a girl, Tang San really had a fine waist.

Such great flexibility.

Before the Blue Silver Fox and Yu Xiaogang could react, Tang San used only the strength of her waist to rise back up.

Then, immediately, she slammed the back of her head down again.

She did this three times in a row before stopping.

Seeing this, the Blue Silver Fox felt it was harmless enough—no big deal.

Both were head-butts; the forehead and the back of the head were about the same.

Tang San's body fell backward once more, her waist arching, her head inverted as she looked sincerely at Yu Xiaogang.

"Master, can you be with me?"

Yu Xiaogang: ???

Blue Silver Fox: ???

The Blue Silver Fox was dumbfounded.

"No, no."

"You should become the master's disciple. How can you date the master?"

"I won't allow it!"

The Blue Silver Fox quickly tried to dissuade her.

She had thought this was a male-oriented novel.

But it turned out to be female-oriented.

Female Tang San wanted to date the master!

You must be starving!

Hearing this, Tang San immediately refused to accept it.

Her body shot up, and she punched the Blue Silver Fox square on the forehead, knocking her out cold.

"How dare you block my pursuit of love."

"I see you have a path to death."

Then, Tang San turned back to Yu Xiaogang with tearful eyes.

"Master, please, agree to me."

Yu Xiaogang's body trembled violently.

His mind buzzed.

It was like being woken up in the middle of the night and told to go back to sleep.

What kind of wild words were these from Tang San!

A mere six-year-old child could say such things to a man over forty!

"Date me?"

Yu Xiaogang swallowed hard.

"Xiao San, do you know how big the gap between us is?"

"This is completely impossible!"

"Get up first. We'll talk about this later."

Yu Xiaogang immediately stepped forward to help Tang San to her feet.

Although Tang San had delicate features, he couldn't bring himself to do such a thing.

Otherwise, wouldn't he be a pervert?

Tang San shook her head frantically.

"Master, if you don't agree, I'll kneel here forever!"

At that moment, Ye Ying slowly walked forward step by step.

He had deliberately slowed his pace, just to give Tang San room to perform.

Yu Xiaogang watched Ye Ying draw closer and felt that if this continued, his own dignity would be compromised.

"Fine, fine, fine. I agree, alright?"

Yu Xiaogang had no other choice.

To let Tang San prove his theory, what harm was there in agreeing?

[Modification successful. Changed 'face' to 'back,' changed 'master' to 'gong.' Points plus two. Current points: two hundred eighty-two.]

[Plot modification successful. Tang San's apprenticeship changed to Tang San and the master falling in love. Reward: one hundred percent correct, error-free complete set of soul master theory, including but not limited to instantly determining a soul beast's gender and age, instantly determining the maximum soul ring age a soul master can withstand, and creating the most suitable soul power cultivation method for an individual...]

He glanced at Tang San, and instinctively knew that the maximum age her first soul ring could withstand was five hundred twenty-three years.

Not a year more, not a year less—exactly one hundred years beyond Yu Xiaogang's theory.

He then looked at himself. The maximum age his first soul ring could withstand was six hundred twenty-three years.

Not a year more, not a year less—

exactly one hundred years beyond Tang San's limit.

This was the gap between their martial souls.

Martial souls had a boosting effect on their owners.

A powerful martial soul allowed one to absorb a soul ring of a slightly higher age.

But the closer one got to the limit, the more grueling the process became.

Moreover, a rough outline of his own soul power cultivation method and mental cultivation method had already taken shape.

This could be called a top-tier reward.

This wave was an absolute steal.

"Master, you agreed!"

"I'm so happy!"

Tang San heard Yu Xiaogang's agreement and immediately jumped up in joy.

"Agreed to what?"

Ye Ying pretended to be a little puzzled.

Yu Xiaogang was about to tell Tang San not to say anything, to let her call him teacher first, but before he could, Tang San proudly lifted her head.

"Master agreed to date me and be my boyfriend."

At that moment, Yu Xiaogang's face was quite embarrassed.

His old face couldn't help but redden.

Ye Ying looked at Yu Xiaogang, then at Tang San, and after thinking for a long time, finally gave a four-word verdict.

"A perfect match."

Hearing Ye Ying's approval, Tang San's goodwill toward him soared.

She loved hearing words that went along with her. Ye Ying was truly a good person.

"Ye Ying, thank you."

After settling Tang San's matter, Yu Xiaogang's gaze fell back on Ye Ying.

Though he was far inferior to Tang San's Twin Martial Souls, he was at least a genius with Innate Full Soul Power.

Besides, he had also determined that Ye Ying did not have Twin Martial Souls.

Since the martial soul was an unheard-of Snowman, it must be a powerful mutated one capable of providing Innate Full Soul Power. That trash martial soul, Blue Silver Fox, definitely meant he possessed a Second Martial Soul.

"Ye Ying, I wonder if you'd be willing to take me as your teacher?"

"Just as I thought," Ye Ying mused inwardly.

This guy Yu Xiaogang really did have designs on him after all.

But becoming his disciple was absolutely out of the question.

He didn't have a shred of goodwill toward Yu Xiaogang—

a fraud, a useless master.

Those stolen theories of his weren't even fit to polish his own shoes now.

Ye Ying gently shook his head.

"Sorry, Master, but not for now. I don't want to consider these things at the moment."

"Hm?"

Yu Xiaogang was momentarily stunned. He'd actually been rejected?

That couldn't be, could it? A distinguished master like himself trying to take on a disciple, only to be turned down?

If word of this got out, he'd lose all face. Good thing no one else was around to see it.

Fine, if he wasn't willing for now, then so be it. He'd find another way to take him on later.

He quickly composed his expression.

"You and Tang San both come from the same village. Tang San is my... person. If you have any questions, you can ask me too."

Ye Ying nodded but said nothing.

He couldn't be bothered to waste more words.

"I'll take you both to the academic affairs office to register."

With that, Yu Xiaogang led the two of them toward Notting Academy's academic affairs office.