Douluo: Forced to inherit the god position after rebirth

Chapter 81
Before dark, everyone found a hotel in a small town to rest. The two of them shared a room, and the remaining one had a room by himself. In the end, Yu Tianqi got the benefit of having a single room all to himself.

Because of the flying sausage provided by Oscar, everyone except him is in good condition.

As soon as Oscar entered the room, he lay down on the bed in a large shape, and said weakly: "I'm so exhausted. It turns out that the soul power is constantly being consumed and restored, so I'm so tired."

It was still Tang San who lived in the same room with Oscar, and seeing Oscar talking with his eyes closed, he couldn't help saying: "Xiao Ao, go wash up and have a good rest, you have to go on the road tomorrow, and you have to continue making mushroom sausages. "

Oscar wailed: "Ah! It seems that being too outstanding is also a kind of trouble!"

Tang San packed his things, walked outside, and said while walking: "I still have something to go out."

Oscar, who was so tired just now that he was about to go out of his body, immediately got up with a lot of energy, and said ambiguously: "Oh, Xiaosan, are you going to find Wanwan? It's so late, isn't it good to go to the girl's room?" ah?"

Ning Wanwan and Tang San did not hide their relationship, so everyone in Shrek knew about it.

Tang San's thoughts were exposed, his ears were reddish, but his momentum could not be lost, he calmly said "You can also go to Xiao Wu" and walked out of the room with steady steps.

Oscar fell back on the bed, supported his head with one hand, touched his chin with the other, and murmured: "I didn't realize that Xiao San has a thick skin. Is this the innocent little cutie who blushed at every turn?"

Ning Wanwan and Ning Rongrong's room.

As soon as Ning Wanwan finished washing, she heard someone knock on the door. When she opened it, she found that it was Tang San. She asked in surprise, "Third brother, why are you here? After a long day's journey, why don't you rest early?"

Looking at Ning Wanwan, who was still covered with moisture, like a lotus flower, Tang San was so nervous that his palms sweated slightly, his eyes didn't dare to look at her face, he just stared at the floor, and said in a somewhat confused way:
"There is Xiao Ao's mushroom sausage along the way. I don't consume much. You keep using your soul skills to restore Xiao Ao's soul power during the day. You must be tired? I know you are tired, so I shouldn't come to disturb you rest……"

Looking at the bewildered Tang San, Ning Wanwan felt a little cute, and couldn't help laughing, "Third brother, I'm not tired, my first spirit ability consumes very little."

"Then...then let's go out for a walk?" Tang San licked his lips and said tentatively.

Ning Wanwan readily agreed, "Okay, I'll change clothes, third brother, wait for me for a while."

Changing into a comfortable dress, Ning Wanwan left the room under Ning Rongrong's playful eyes.

The two walked in the night, the town was very small, and after a short walk, the two left the town and arrived on a small hillside.The moon was like a silver plate, the sky was full of stars, the evening wind was blowing, and insects were ringing in the ears. The two who had been busy practicing could not help but relax.

Ning Wanwan found a big rock, and pulled Tang San to sit down together, "Brother, you asked me to come out, didn't you just want to enjoy the night view?"

Tang San felt that his body was no longer in control, all his feelings were concentrated on the hand held by Ning Wanwan, and he didn't hear what Ning Wanwan said at all.

Ning Wanwan was still a little puzzled when she didn't hear the answer, she turned her head to look, only to find that Tang San was in a daze, and wanted to take back his right hand and shake it in front of him, but Tang San held it tightly, "Third brother?"

Tang San came back to his senses, looked at the beautiful face close at hand, swallowed unconsciously, squeezed Ning Wanwan's hand with some strength, but didn't let go, "I was distracted just now, I didn't get it Does it hurt your hand?"

Ning Wanwan shook her head and said with a smile: "I'm the Soul Sect, not a porcelain doll, and I won't break if I touch it. Third brother, what are you thinking? I didn't say anything after I came out."

Tang San looked down at the hands they were holding, couldn't help rubbing them a few times, "I'm thinking about how I should behave after seeing your father, so that he will agree to our matter."

There is no shortage of young heroes in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and Wan Wan is so outstanding, there must be many people who admire her, she is just the son of a blacksmith, even if her talent is good, on the premise that the Clear Sky Hammer cannot be known, she is still just a martial artist. How can an ordinary soul master of the soul blue silver grass be worthy of the eldest lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?

It's not that he underestimates himself, but that's the way it is.

Just like a fledgling young man with no background in the rivers and lakes who wants to marry the eldest daughter of the Tang Sect, he is lucky not to be beaten to death by the people of the Tang Sect, and everything else is delusional.

If he had a daughter, he would not easily marry her to an ordinary brat.

Wanwan not only has a father who is the suzerain, but also two titled Douluo elders who love her very much. Thinking about it this way, Tang San suddenly felt that the future was bleak. From Soul Lord to Titled Douluo.

Tang San didn't think of this before the relationship was confirmed, and now he thinks it might be a little tricky, but he won't give up, for Wan Wan, he will persist even if it is a sea of ​​swords and swords.

"Third brother, when did you become so unconfident? This is not like the Tang San I know. Don't worry, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect never judges people by their background. Besides, my father and others love me very much. As long as I like it, they will love me." I won't object, after all you are so good." Ning Wanwan comforted softly.

Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has a rule that direct descendants must be battle soul masters, it is not that unreasonable. This rule is only to better ensure the safety of direct descendants, after all they are all crispy auxiliary soul masters.

She is not an auxiliary soul master, so naturally she doesn't have to abide by this rule, not to mention Tang San's talent is good, and he was born in the Clear Sky School. Her father, Grandpa Gu, and Grandpa Jian knew about them, and they would definitely not object.

Of course, the most important thing is that she likes it. Although the sect is important, the elders still hope that she and Rongrong will live happily.

Tang San didn't know that he was a direct descendant of the Haotian School, San asked hesitantly: "Your father and the others really won't object?"

"Don't worry, seeing that you are so good, my father and the others will only be happy with my choice." She kidnapped a member of the Clear Sky School and returned with twin martial souls, how could her father and the others be unhappy.

"Wanwan, don't worry, I will work hard to improve my strength and let everyone know that I have the ability to protect you." Tang San held Ning Wanwan's hand and said firmly.

"I believe you can do it." Ning Wanwan said leaning closer to Tang San, his soft lips were printed on Tang San's slightly cool cheeks, "This is a reward for you in advance."

Tang San's face suddenly turned red, and his neck also tended to turn red, but when Ning Wanwan retreated, he pulled him into his arms, and printed it on the long-coveted red lips.

"Well!"

Ning Wanwan just wanted to tease Tang San, and it was interesting to see him change his face when he was always gentle. Unfortunately, she, who was devoted to cultivation in her previous life, never knew that a man would not flirt, especially a man whose heart and eyes were all about her.

A young man and a woman kissed so passionately in the night that the moon in the sky hid itself in the clouds embarrassingly.

(End of this chapter)