A Blitz Against Tang Hao and His Wife; Dai Yuhao's First Encounter with Tang Shan
That's right, Tang San's divine sense also descended to the mortal realm along with Xiao Wu.
"God of Fire, your aura is becoming increasingly solid; you must be close to breaking through to God King soon."
Feng Yan's gaze lingered on Tang San's divine sense for a long while.
"Dad, did you come to the Douluo Continent to be with Wutong too?"
Tang Wutong quickly broke free from Xiao Wu's grasp and then buried her face in Feng Yan's arms.
Just as Feng Yan was about to launch another lightning attack on Buddha Tang, he was interrupted by Tang Wutong rushing towards him.
The divine thought in the Divine Realm had long been in communication with his physical body, so he was well aware that in Tang San's eyes, Tang Wutong was already his "adopted daughter".
Tang San watched this scene unfold without offering any intervention; on the contrary, he was filled with satisfaction.
That's right, that's how it should be. Xiao Qi's position as the God of God of Fire is secure!
Xiao Wu looked at Tang San worriedly, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that nothing was amiss. She then asked, "Brother Feng, where are Da Ming Er Ming?"
Feng Yan picked Tang Wutong up and replied, "I've assigned Niu Tian and Tai Tan to carry out secret missions. They've been idle for so long, it's time for them to contribute to the Three Divisions."
Tang San nodded in satisfaction. As expected of the Sword Bearer he had personally chosen, he naturally understood Feng Yan's meaning.
What is this "secret mission"? It's absolutely his grand plan!
Thinking of this, Tang San pretended to be deep and said, "Da Ming Er Ming have indeed been idle for too long. It would be a good thing for them to go out and get some exercise."
Upon hearing this, Feng Yan slowly walked towards Xiao Wu, gently placed Tang Wutong in his arms, and then said softly, "Wutong, be good. Daddy and the Sea God are going out to take care of some business. He'll bring you a present when he comes back."
"How about Mom takes you around to see the Douluo Continent first?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Wutong's expression visibly fell silent. "But... I want Daddy to hold me a little longer..."
Xiao Wu gently patted Tang Wutong's back, comforting her, "Xiao Qi, you should be more sensible now. The things your godfather and San Ge are doing are things only the two of them can accomplish..."
Feng Yan's heart softened, and he immediately took out the Spirit-Devouring Engraving Knife, which he had practically "gotten" for free at the Starlight Auction House.
However, the Spirit-Devouring Engraving Knife no longer resembles a carving knife; instead, it has transformed into a blue-green butterfly headdress.
He had long since burned away the Evil Soul Master's curse within, so the name "Butterfly of Life" was more fitting now.
As Feng Yan personally pinned the Butterfly of Life to Tang Wutong's hair, the Sea God became even more certain of his thoughts.
Tang San could, of course, tell that the butterfly headdress was made from a single piece of Gold of Life.
This piece of Gold of Life is quite substantial; even the Lake of Life in the Douluo Continent would take hundreds of thousands of years to form.
Feng Yan gave this to Xiao Qi; what else could it be but paving the way?
Thinking of this, Tang San decisively continued, "Xiao Qi, your mother is right. You're not young anymore, it's time you understood some things, otherwise, if you get married in the future..."
Before he could finish speaking, Feng Yan quickly interrupted, "The important matter is our own business. We should set off now and go see that Spirit Eye youth..."
Tang San coughed awkwardly, realizing he had said a bit too much.
A main street in Star Luo City.
"Young man, how much is the grilled fish?"
A wealthy businessman was drawn in by the aroma of grilled fish at a barbecue stall. His eyes lingered on the sizzling, oily fish for a while, clearly quite tempted.
Dai Yuhao flipped a Green Fish over, sprinkled it with salt, and said, "Three Copper Soul Coin for one, three for nine Copper Soul Coin."
"So cheap, I'll take three, keep the change."
Without hesitation, the wealthy merchant took out a Silver Soul Coin and handed it over.
Dai Yuhao watched the wealthy businessman's departing figure, then looked down at the Silver Soul Coin in his palm, which he hadn't even warmed yet, and smiled contentedly.
Since he was forcibly taken as a disciple by Yu Xiaogang, who called himself "San Pao Douluo", his life in the White Tiger Duke Mansion has become much better.
Although Dai Huabin still maintained his arrogant demeanor, he no longer bullied him as casually as before.
"Get out of here! Business is already tough enough, and you, a six-year-old brat, are trying to freeload."
Dai Yuhao was immediately drawn to the commotion beside him. After putting the Silver Soul Coin into the Soul Tool Storage Ring hidden at his waist, he looked in the direction of the sound.
Across the street, in a blacksmith's shop, a burly man was hammering a piece of pig iron while sternly shooing away a six-year-old black-haired girl.
"I, Tang Shan, would never do something like freeloading. Let me try, and I guarantee it will open your eyes."
As she spoke, the little girl snatched the hammer from the blacksmith's hand and smashed it against the piece of pig iron.
The dull thud of the hammer echoed through the street, and the man stared in disbelief at the sight.
"See? I didn't lie to you, did I?" The young girl put down the hammer, her face neither flushed nor her heart skipped a beat.
"What good is your strength? Blacksmiths are having a hard time these days. I'm planning to close down in a few days. You should find another job."
The blacksmith sighed and reached out to take the hammer back from Tang Shan's hand.
Tang Shan finally fell silent. She sighed, walked over to Dai Yuhao's stall, stared at the fragrant grilled fish, and her stomach rumbled.
Damn it, I never imagined that I, Tang San Shao, would end up like this after transforming into human form. I have truly failed to live up to the expectations of Senior Bamboo God.
Dai Yuhao watched this scene without saying a word. He simply took one of the two remaining grilled fish that he planned to save for dinner, sprinkled a pinch of salt on it, and handed it over.
Tang Shan stared at the grilled fish, clenched the hem of her clothes, and finally, as if she had made a great decision, took out two Copper Soul Coin from her pocket and placed them on the stall.
"This is all the money I have. Can I buy a grilled fish?"
Dai Yuhao shook his head, "No need for money, consider it my treat. I know how unpleasant it feels to be hungry."
He had made quite a bit of money all day, but he still had two grilled fish left unsold, and he was too lazy to sell them.
Moreover, Huo Yun'er said that she must be a helpful and kind child...
After hesitating for a moment, Tang Shan accepted the grilled fish and introduced herself, "My name is Tang Shan, I'm six years old, and my Martial Soul is a spider..."
Dai Yuhao politely replied, "My name is Dai Yuhao, and like you, I'm only six years old this year. My Martial Soul is eyes."
"Eyes, Body Martial Soul?" Tang Shan frowned. She hadn't expected that a child she randomly encountered on the street would actually possess Body Martial Soul.
"Do you know about the Body Sect?"
"The Body Sect? What's that?" Dai Yuhao asked, looking completely bewildered.
Tang Shan felt a sense of relief and muttered softly, "It's good that it's not the Body Sect..."
"What did you say?"
"Um... I was saying hello."
As the two continued their conversation, it gradually grew dark.
"Tang Shan, since you don't have anywhere to stay, why don't you come stay at my place? My house is quite big..." Dai Yuhao asked cautiously.
Ever since he was taken in as a disciple by San Pao Douluo, the Duchess, contrary to her usual behavior, demolished his original residence, the woodshed.
He rebuilt the cabin, and he and his mother no longer had to share a bed.
Tang Shan had no doubts about Dai Yuhao. "Really? Then I agree."
A teahouse not far away.
Feng Yan downed his tea in one gulp. "San Ge, what do you think of this Child of Destiny?"
Tang San stared intently at the black-haired girl, his expression full of displeasure. "Bringing a girl home when she's only six? What will she be like when she grows up?"
"If this person weren't Child of Destiny, he wouldn't even be worthy of shining my Wutong's shoes!"
Feng Yan laughed, "Thirdly, I've finished watching 'The Child of Destiny.' Next, I should go see my uncle and aunt. After all, there's still the Abyss Plane to go..."
Tang San said, "That's right, I haven't seen my father and mother for a long time..."
The Eye of the Storm smiled without saying a word. "Little Scumbag, just wait until you're right in front of Haozi and Ah Yin, then your expression will be priceless."
Hehehehe...