"So what if she knew me first? She's my wife Tang Hao's wife, now!"
Tang Hao, who was still angry, immediately let out a cold laugh upon hearing this, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Yuehua's mother was from an ancient noble family in the Heaven Dou Empire, so she grew up in the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire. It was because of this that she possessed the Innate domain Noble Ring.
However, Tang Yuehua returned to the Clear Sky Sect when she was twelve years old, and it was at that time that he met her.
Since this Grandmaster said he knew Yuehua before he did, then it must have been before Yuehua was twelve years old.
What can a child do before the age of twelve?
Furthermore, Tang Hao believed in his wife Tang Yuehua's loyalty and that she would never have an affair with another man, not even a flirtatious one.
Yes! She's your wife!
With a sigh, Wang Hao could only pray that Ah Yin, that spendthrift woman, would change her troublesome nature after becoming a wife and mother; otherwise, he would be ruined by her sooner or later.
This sigh made Tang Hao even more smug; in his eyes, it was the lament of a defeated dog.
The two Demon Subduing Douluo brothers exchanged a strange glance, both pondering whether to report the matter to their boss, Pope Bibi Dong.
They all knew that this mysterious Grandmaster was Bibi Dong's kept man, the kind they spent every night with, and that Bibi Dong had always regarded him as her own.
Now that this Grandmaster has pulled such a stunt, one can imagine the consequences if Bibi Dong finds out.
After thinking for a long time, the two decided to report it quietly.
After all, they weren't the only ones who knew about this; given Bibi Dong's intelligence network, she would probably find out tonight.
If they try to hide it, they will only anger Bibi Dong, and then they will definitely be in deep trouble.
Therefore, it's a case of sacrificing a fellow Daoist to save myself!
" Xiao San, have you understood what I just said?"
Ignoring Tang Hao, Wang Hao looked again at Tang San, the protagonist of his destiny. If Tang San remained unmoved, he would be truly disappointed.
Fortunately, Tang San was quite intelligent and immediately understood Wang Hao's meaning. He took out his Wishful Hundred Treasure Purse, selected a Blood Ginseng, and handed it to Flender.
"Dean, I was wrong before. I hope you will accept this Purple-Veined Blood Ginseng."
"This... this..."
Flender didn't accept it immediately, but instead looked at Wang Hao.
He remembered that this big shot had said that these precious medicines all had owners, and it wouldn't be good if they were targeted by someone else.
"Take it. This purple-veined blood ginseng cannot develop sentience and cannot be considered Soul Beast."
Smiling, he gestured for Flender to accept the plant without worry. Although the Purple-Veined Blood Ginseng was quite potent, it couldn't awaken any intelligence and could only be used as a pure medicinal herb.
These words struck a nerve with one person. Xiao Wu stared wide-eyed at Wang Hao, exclaiming in shock, "Those precious herbs are all from Soul Beast?"
She had felt that those precious medicines were strange before, but she didn't think much of it. Only today did she realize that those precious medicines were actually Soul Beast.
During this period, more than a hundred precious medicinal herbs were dispersed, meaning that hundreds of rare medicinal herbs belonging to Soul Beast were refined by humans.
Thinking of this, Xiao Wu's delicate body swayed and she almost collapsed to the ground, her heart filled with self-blame and regret.
"These precious medicines have existed for hundreds of thousands of years and have profound heritage. In particular, those immortal-grade precious medicines are equivalent to Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast."
Refining a celestial-grade elixir is equivalent to obtaining a ticket directly to becoming a Titled Douluo, and with some effort, it's not impossible to gain the recognition of Godhood.
Unfortunately, these precious medicines all have owners; you'd better pray for yourselves!
With a cold laugh, Wang Hao knew he wouldn't let these precious herbs be completely refined; sooner or later, he would extract them from these people's bodies again.
As for the damage that might be caused to these people during the forced extraction, that's none of his business.
"Well, although this academic exchange had its share of unexpected events, it was still quite fruitful. We'll take our leave now!"
Too lazy to say anything more, Wang Hao got up and walked towards the main gate of the Shrek Academy, while pondering how to get closer to Yu Xiaogang in order to complete the final upgrade of the software.
Although I've had the opportunity to get up close and personal with Yu Xiaogang through academic exchanges these past few days, which allowed me to upgrade the soft structure of the Soul Bone in Luo Sanpao's eye between his eyebrows, there's still one final step to go.
This required him to be in close proximity to Yu Xiaogang's head for at least a minute, and a good excuse wouldn't do.
"Little brother, it's almost time to say goodbye, won't you get your sister some sausages? You know, your sister has been working so hard these past few days writing down sausage recipes for you!"
Hu Liena, who was following behind Wang Hao, stopped when she reached Oscar and gave him a seductive look.
"Coming right now! Coming right now!"
Oscar, who had almost been bewitched by Hu Liena's alluring gaze, shuddered when he noticed the chilling look in his girlfriend's eyes behind him.
He dared not look at Hu Liena again, and lowered his head to begin silently chanting a soul incantation to make sausages for Hu Liena.
Soon, the sausages imbued with the five Soul Skill were created, and the sausages were thoughtfully packaged in a large paper bag taken from the user's Storage Soul Tool.
"Sister, your sausage!"
"Although I am a woman, I also think it is not good for a grown man to become a live-in son-in-law. If I were you, I would be more Haki and marry that girl directly instead of paying for her."
Don't forget, you're the man destined to become the God of Food God! And given that girl's personality, whether she can ultimately gain the Nine-Colored Goddess's approval depends on you."
He took the large paper bag containing sausages, casually picked one out, and began to lecture Oscar while talking to him. Ning Rongrong, who was listening behind him, was so enraged that her eyes were practically blazing with fire. If she hadn't still had some sense of reason, she would have pounced on him and started scratching him.
"Sister, please be so kind as to say that!"
Noticing the increasingly menacing gaze behind him, Oscar was on the verge of tears.
I've finally managed to get closer to Ning Rongrong, I can't let this older sister ruin it all.
However, Oscar kept these words in mind. If he could really become the Food God...
Look at you, you pathetic sight!
"Hey, here's a sausage recipe I copied for you. You'd better work hard on it! I'm really looking forward to eating your God Level sausages after you become Food God!"
Hu Liena casually took a revised book from her Storage Soul Tool and tossed it to Oscar. Then, while eating a sausage, she walked away with elegant steps.
"Bang!"
The huge, heavy book came crashing down on Oscar, who was caught off guard, and knocked him to the ground. However, he ignored the pain and got up, excitedly flipping through the cookbook while inwardly thanking Hu Liena, his older sister.
This book was quite large, measuring five feet long, four feet wide, and an astonishing three feet thick—more than a person in total.
Hu Liena's ability to copy such a large recipe in just a few days shows she put in a lot of effort.
But with such a big and thick book, it would take me at least several years to study it!
But when Oscar opened the cookbook, his expression gradually became strange. Finally, refusing to believe it, he turned to the last page, and when he saw the contents, his mind went completely blank.
"Sister, this isn't fair! It's all just a table of contents!"
Oscar hurriedly looked up and yelled at Hu Liena, who had already walked away. At this moment, Oscar was on the verge of a mental breakdown.
That's right, this huge book is full of table of contents; there isn't a single actual cooking process.
This is ridiculous!
"That's the table of contents. The actual cookbook manuscript is in my villa. Study it carefully!"
Without turning her head, Hu Liena waved her hand, turned a corner, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Is it really just a table of contents? I'd probably need a lifetime to learn that!"
Ma Hongjun stared dumbfounded at the huge book. He could clearly see that it was written in tiny characters. By that calculation, the recipes recorded inside must number in the millions!
It would take a long time just to look at it, let alone learn it.
The others couldn't help but swallow hard, looking at Oscar, who was equally dumbfounded, with a sense of pity.
This kid is going to have a tough time coming, and I don't know if he'll ever have the chance to leave the kitchen.
" Teacher Zhao, did she really copy these by hand?"
Unlike the others, Tang San discovered a key point.
The catalog alone contains hundreds of millions of words, not to mention the actual recipes left in the villa.
How did that woman manage to copy so many recipes in just a few days? And how did she manage to memorize so many recipes?
The other person must be in their early twenties!
Zhao Wuji, who remained behind, explained, "I was in charge of delivering paper and ink to that girl before. I've seen her writing style; it's very magical. She uses her Soul Power to control the ink and directly copy it onto the paper."
This is an extremely sophisticated technique for controlling Soul Power; even I can't do it, I'm far inferior!
Recalling the incredible photocopying technique he had witnessed, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but marvel.
That's absolutely amazing!
What impressed him even more was the girl's vast knowledge base. He didn't believe that she only had the sausage recipe memorized; she must have other knowledge as well.
This level of knowledge is astonishing. It's no wonder the Little Monster lost to this prodigy!
These words made Tang San and the others feel a chill in their hearts, and they exchanged glances, their expressions all turning grim.
They originally thought they were only slightly inferior to Hu Liena of the Spirit Hall Golden Generation, but now it seems that the difference is far more than just a slight difference; it's a complete and utter defeat.
This level of knowledge alone is enough to easily defeat them.
This method of directly manipulating ink for copying was naturally developed by Wang Hao, and it can also be considered a way to train Soul Power Soul Power control skills.
"That's right, it must be the kind of transmission method used by Grandmaster!"
Suddenly, Ma Hongjun slapped his forehead, recalling the miraculous methods of the entire set of secret techniques that the Grandmaster had passed on to him. The amount of information in that entire set of secret techniques for cultivating Evil Fire far exceeded the knowledge in their academy library.
If this method is used, it is indeed possible for a person to acquire a massive amount of knowledge in a short period of time.
Unfortunately, I was too weak-willed and the Grandmaster took back that set of Evil Fire secret techniques, leaving only the part that I had understood and comprehended in my mind.
These words eased the crowd's expressions slightly, but they were still quite upset. After all, regardless of the other party's methods, their knowledge base was undeniably impressive.