Wedding Accelerator, Letting You Experience the Feeling of Flying

After waving one by one to the students he knew and those he didn't, Han Yu walked over and sat on his bed. The familiar feeling came back.

"Han Yu, I... I'm going out for a bit."

Xiao Wu had returned with Han Yu, but her complexion was unusually poor. A fine layer of sweat had appeared on her forehead, and she clutched her stomach with both hands as she anxiously called out to Han Yu before leaving Dorm Seven.

Han Yu watched her, chuckled, and thought to himself.

Could her auntie be visiting?

But then he thought the timing shouldn't be right. Could it be...

Before long, Xiao Wu returned to Dorm Seven, rubbing her stomach and looking somewhat drained. She immediately lay down on her bed, as though she were exhausted.

"What's wrong with you?"

Han Yu reached out and poked Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu merely lay on the bed and gave a couple of groans. She waved her hand without answering.

"Do you have the runs?"

After thinking for a moment, Han Yu asked again.

Han Yu said it casually, but Xiao Wu reacted strongly. She immediately sat up, her little face red as she glared at him fiercely. Her fair, delicate hands had already clenched into fists, as if to say that if he kept talking, she would beat him up.

"Oh, right, even rabbits can't eat carrots all the time. It's normal to get the runs now and then."

Han Yu ignored Xiao Wu's threat. He waved a hand and looked at the book he was holding. It was a book he had borrowed from the academy library, with a detailed introduction to the Far North. Now that his Second Soul Ring was complete, the next step was his Third Soul Ring.

"Aaah, stop talking about it!"

Ignored, Xiao Wu pounced from her bed and pinned Han Yu beneath her before he could react. Her big eyes were full of menace, and her rosy little face was flushed with embarrassed anger.

"All right, all right, I won't talk about your runs anymore. I still have a book to read."

Xiao Wu was paying more and more attention to Han Yu now, and Han Yu didn't want to suffer any losses.

"Oh, right, I brought you quite a few things. Get up and I'll show you."

Xiao Wu's eyes lit up at those words. She no longer cared that Han Yu had kept talking about her runs just now. She quickly sat up and watched his movements expectantly.

Han Yu sat up as well. He glanced at Xiao Wu, then took his time pulling all the things he had bought out of the Soul Tool at his waist in one go. Food, daily necessities, clothes, toys... all sorts of things filled the empty space beside the bed to the brim.

"Wow, what's this?"

Xiao Wu picked up a little toy with interest and turned to ask Han Yu curiously.

"I don't know."

"What about this?"

Xiao Wu picked up another one.

"I don't know."

Han Yu shook his head again. He hadn't played with any of these things yet, so how could he know that much?

"This one... don't tell me you don't know this either?"

Xiao Wu turned back and rummaged through the pile, pulling out a short stick with little bumps on it. She examined it curiously.

"No-wait! Give me that."

Han Yu was about to shake his head mechanically when he realized that the thing looked like something found only in the hotel where he had stayed in Suotuo City. When had he put it in his Soul Tool? He hurriedly snatched it away, covered the distance to the door in three steps instead of two, and threw it as far as he could with all his might.

"Huh? What was that?"

Xiao Wu froze, staring blankly at what Han Yu was doing. Only when he came back did she ask.

"Children shouldn't concern themselves with it. You don't need to know."

Han Yu felt a headache coming on. He reached up and rubbed the spot between his brows, feeling somewhat helpless at his own carelessness. Fortunately, Xiao Wu didn't know about it now. As for the future...

Ah.

He sighed inwardly, then silently picked up the Encyclopedia of the Far North and read it carefully. Beside him, Xiao Wu looked at the various toys with fascination.

At that moment, Tang San sat in a corner of the field. Beneath the dark night sky, no one would come to this place. He sat with his head lowered, pondering why he had begun to resent his own brother.

"Why have I developed these feelings for my future sister-in-law? I, the dignified Third Young Master of the Tang Sect, have actually developed these feelings for a little girl. I'm the pure and spotless Third Young Master Tang."

In the darkness, a bitter smile appeared on Tang San's lips. He didn't understand why he had become like this.

"While my brother was away these past few days, I actually did things to curry favor with Xiao Wu, just so she would spare me a glance. It's a good thing my brother came back, or I really don't know what unexpected things might have happened."

"I actually envy and am jealous of my own brother. Heavens... since you brought me to the Douluo Continent, can you answer my question? Why have I become like this? Could I have taken after my parents?"

The pure and spotless Third Young Master Tang let out a long sigh. In his heart, he had already shifted the blame for this behavior onto his parents in this life. It had to be because of them that he had thoughts of stealing the one his brother loved.

"So Father saw through me long ago. No wonder he said that in his letter. How... laughable."

Thinking of the letter Tang Hao had written him, Tang San felt deeply ashamed. His father had actually foreseen everything he would do. As he was now, he truly had no face to see his father and brother again.

Thinking of everything he had done, Tang San became even more convinced that his parents in this life must have influenced him. He couldn't help lowering his head and sighing.

Thump!

"Ow!"

Something flew through the air and struck Tang San on the head. He stood up, somewhat angry, and looked around. His eyes turned purple in an instant as he activated the Purple Demon Eye.

"Who was that? Don't you have any consideration for others?"

Tang San spoke angrily as he scanned his surroundings and picked up the thing from the ground to take a look.

It was a short stick with some little bumps on it. A line of tiny writing was plainly visible at the very end, and Tang San could naturally read it clearly with his Purple-Level Demon Eye activated.

"Wedding accelerator, letting you experience the feeling of flying."

"Wedding accelerator?"

Tang San frowned slightly and examined the object in his hand. It was soft, not hard like steel, but he had read the words about the feeling of flying at the end very clearly.

"Was there a typo? Could it be a Soul Power accelerator? Can it improve Soul Power cultivation?"

As he scrutinized the object in his hand, Tang San's eyes seemed to light up. He gripped it tightly and strode toward Yu Xiaogang's dormitory. He planned to ask his teacher about it.

"Teacher? Teacher?"

Outside Yu Xiaogang's dormitory, Tang San lightly knocked twice on the wooden door and called out softly.

Yu Xiaogang, who was bathing, heard that his good disciple had come and hurriedly called out to him.

"I'm taking a bath. Just come in."

Having been given permission, Tang San pushed open the wooden door and entered Yu Xiaogang's room. At this point, he couldn't care about anything else; even knocking on the door had taken a forced effort to suppress his excitement. Once inside, Tang San hurried to the bathing room where Yu Xiaogang was bathing, holding the object in front of him.