Tang Wutong even planted her hands on her hips and said, "Snickering again? What's so funny?"
Lin Hao said with a serious face:
"Because Tang San's mother is the Blue Silver Emperor, a hundred-thousand-year soul beast, and his first soul skill uses Blue Silver Grass for Entanglement, everyone calls it Mother's Entanglement."
Qian Renxue was the first to lose her composure.
Even Gu Yuena's lips twitched.
And to think she had asked what Mother's Entanglement was in all seriousness. No wonder Lin Hao couldn't hold back his laughter.
"Lin Hao!"
"You're clearly making fun of my dad and grandma again."
Tang Wutong was immediately about to start hissing again.
Lin Hao had been on guard against Tang Wutong all along. With a quick sidestep, he hurried to Gu Yuena's side, leaving Tang Wutong's teeth itching with anger.
Tang Wutong snapped, "Gu Yuena, don't protect him."
Gu Yuena couldn't help frowning. She still wanted to learn more.
Lin Hao muttered inwardly, You're already this angry over that? There's still a commentary video I haven't even played.
He remembered one commentator's introduction: Mother's Entanglement was not only extremely tough, but once Blue Silver Grass bound someone, it also caused paralysis.
In three words: grass, your, ma.
But seeing the situation, how would he dare continue? Otherwise, Tang Wutong really would start hissing again.
The world of Douluo I.
Upon hearing Lin Hao explain what Mother's Entanglement meant.
Having just laid Yu Xiaogang on a wooden bed, Tang San's little face flushed red:
"Damn that Sky Screen! Damn that Lin Hao! You've already courted death!"
Tang Hao's eyes also reddened. "How dare this Lin Hao insult my Ah Yin?"
Apart from Xiao Wu, the Shrek Seven Devils were also suppressing their laughter.
Mother's fucking Entanglement.
The world of Douluo II.
Shrek Academy.
Originally, Tang Ya and Bei Bei had planned to head to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt a Mandala Snake for Tang Ya's third soul ring.
But watching the Sky Screen, Tang Ya's lips couldn't help twitching.
"Maybe we should choose a different soul beast."
According to Lin Hao and Qian Renxue's analysis on the Sky Screen.
Tang San, the Tang Sect's founding ancestor, had clearly been screwed over by Yu Xiaogang by using a Mandala Snake.
Bei Bei couldn't help saying like a simp:
"Xiao Ya, I'll find a suitable soul ring for you no matter what. Let's look for a plant-type one that adds toughness and poison."
Tang Ya nodded. "Let's watch the Sky Screen a little longer. We might learn something else."
The world of Douluo Dalu III: The Legend of the Dragon King.
Tang Wulin also blinked at his dad.
Compared with that Mother's Entanglement business.
What he cared about was Blue Silver Grass's future development.
"Dad, why do I feel like what Brother Lin Hao said makes a lot of sense? Blue Silver Grass can already entangle things. It doesn't seem to need another soul skill like that."
Tang Ziran stroked Tang Wulin's head:
"It's good that you have your own ideas."
Hearing this, Tang Wulin couldn't help nodding.
Then his first soul skill had better not be Entanglement.
But thinking of this also troubled him greatly.
Because his family was poor!
Buying a soul spirit cost quite a bit, and he had a huge appetite, which also cost a lot of money.
After all, unlike in the past, people could no longer hunt soul beasts now.
Soul rings were all bestowed by soul spirits.
If his soul spirit gave him Entanglement when the time came, he would be screwed.
At that thought, he couldn't help remembering the academy's subsidies.
With his innate rank-three soul power and Blue Silver Grass martial soul, he certainly had no chance.
The modern world.
The footage continued playing.
After hunting the soul beast, Yu Xiaogang and Tang San returned to the academy.
Lying in bed, Yu Xiaogang smiled and said:
"Little San, bring me the second book from the left on the third shelf."
"Keep this book. It contains some of my accumulated research on soul power cultivation. Follow it for now."
"Also, go register at Spirit Hall in Nuoding City now. After that, you'll receive a soul master subsidy every month, and you won't have to be a working student anymore."
Tang San nodded too. "Get some rest. I'll go now."
Seeing this scene.
Qian Renxue couldn't help nodding smugly:
"Tang Wutong, you say Tang San is my future enemy, but right now, he still has to rely on the subsidies my Spirit Hall distributes."
To her, this was the very purpose of Spirit Hall's existence.
For grassroots soul masters, the initial soul master subsidy was extremely important.
But once she returned, never mind whether Tang San could receive the subsidy-whether he could even keep his life would be a question.
At this moment, Tang Wutong planted her hands on her hips and retorted:
"Stop gilding your own face."
"Those Gold Soul Coins clearly came from the Heaven Dou Empire. What do they have to do with you?"
Since her identity had already been exposed, Qian Renxue stopped pretending.
"As the crown prince undercover in Heaven Dou, would I not know?"
"But the problem is, the Heaven Dou Empire doesn't want to hand out that money at all."
"Without Spirit Hall keeping them in check and pushing things forward, with those nobles skimming off layer after layer, do you think the soul masters at the bottom could get any money?"
"A soul master receives one Gold Soul Coin a month, a Soul Grandmaster ten, and a Soul Elder a hundred."
"If Heaven Dou distributed it themselves, guess whether your dad Tang San could even get one Copper Soul Coin a month?"
Tang Wutong couldn't help shooting back:
"Your Spirit Hall is so impressive, so why did it still lose to my daddy in the end?"
Qian Renxue said coldly, "Hmph, that's in the future. I haven't lost now."
Seeing the two arguing again, Lin Hao also spoke fairly:
"Whatever the case, on the Douluo Continent, the era Qian Renxue comes from really does offer commoner soul masters the best benefits."
Lin Hao couldn't help sighing inwardly. It's all thanks to the competition.
He looked at Tang Wutong and said:
"Besides, with Spirit Hall's help, everyone now has the right to awaken their martial soul."
"But, young lady, that isn't true in your era. Ordinary commoners struggle even to awaken their martial souls, let alone receive any subsidies."
Is our Spirit Hall really that awesome?
Qian Renxue couldn't help lifting her head and puffing out her chest. Glancing at Tang Wutong, she said:
"Did you hear that? In your era, ordinary people struggle even to awaken their martial souls."
"Let alone get subsidies."
"It seems that even if my future self lost, the Douluo Continent didn't get any better."
"You..."
Tang Wutong couldn't refute it either. As the Divine Realm's little princess, how would she know about such trivial crap as subsidies in the lower realm?
To her, what difference was there between one Gold Soul Coin and ten thousand?
Much less that martial soul awakening business.
From birth, she, Tang Wutong, had been destined to awaken a top-tier martial soul, along with innate full soul power.
Why would she ever need to worry about martial soul awakening?
At this moment, Gu Yuena, who had remained silent, couldn't help adding:
"In our era, there probably aren't any large-scale subsidies like that either."
"As for martial soul awakening, it should be much better than in Tang Wutong's era."
Before taking human form and entering the human world, she had also asked the many ferocious beasts to provide some information beforehand, including the systems of human society.
Twenty thousand years later, most subsidies had indeed been abolished.
Qian Renxue pressed her advantage, raising her head even higher:
"Tang Wutong, what else do you have to say?"
Tang Wutong couldn't help pouting.
She had truly had her fill of anger today. Letting Qian Renxue act this smug-she would definitely even the score.
But she couldn't help feeling puzzled too.
In her view, after her dad became the Sea God and a God King, the lower realm should have developed better and better.
Why did it feel as though these basic benefits and subsidies had regressed more and more?
No, once I get back, I have to make Daddy properly communicate with the Douluo Realm.
Daddy must have been deceived by bad people.
The world of Douluo I.
Spirit Hall's Worship Hall.
The Great Enshrined, Qian Daoliu, couldn't help lifting his head and puffing out his chest:
"Who would have thought that even compared with the future, commoner soul masters actually lived better in the era of our Spirit Hall?"
"I, Qian Daoliu, have not let our ancestors down."
In his view, both the soul master subsidies and the policy of universal awakening had been implemented by generations of Spirit Hall.
The resistance they had faced was easy to imagine.
Corruption, in particular, was a high-voltage line. Anyone found lining their own pockets with soul master subsidies would certainly be dealt with severely.
The Pope's Hall.
"Never mind the lack of soul master subsidies in the future-they can't even guarantee martial soul awakening?"
Bibi Dong couldn't help being very surprised.
She, Bibi Dong, had also been born a commoner.
Even though she hated Spirit Hall deeply, she had always vigorously promoted welfare policies for soul masters.
"It's thanks to our Spirit Hall's efforts that the Soul Master World is flourishing."
Watching this scene, Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo couldn't help sighing inwardly as well.
The two of them had also come from humble beginnings.
Without Spirit Hall's policy allowing everyone to awaken, along with the soul master subsidies, they probably would have struggled to get where they were today.
Shrek Academy.
"What best era for commoner soul masters?"
"Utter bullshit."
Tang Hao's expression was also extremely ugly.