Divine Seal: Attribute Cultivation, Starting from Saving Cai'er

Divine Realm Council, Temple of the Sea.

Tang San secretly arranged means of defense against hidden weapons in all directions.

Recently, because the premonition is approaching, I have become a little anxious.

But other gods didn't seem to have the same feeling.

You may even have to rely on yourself to take measures to prepare.

But after all, his foundation in the divine world is still too shallow.

It is difficult to order those old gods to do things unless they are willing to do so wholeheartedly.

As for Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing and others, it is better not to have them.

Therefore, in order to resist the unknown crisis, he can only rely on the accumulation of the great God King Tang over the years.

Although the crisis is as strong as a mountain, there is at least a glimmer of hope.

But I still hope it can come later.

At least, I have to wait for my second trump card, the tool man...

Oh no, let’s talk about it after our son is born.

At that time, Xiao Wu would also be able to help herself.

However, after getting up early and working late to arrange many measures.

Tang San was relieved at this time and calmed down.

He can't always worry about things that may not happen. He also has a lot of official business to deal with.

Sitting quietly behind the desk, flipping through an account book in his hand.

This is the recent period when the divine world has received a collection of mental powers from all over the world.

Even some humans or soul beasts that require special attention are included, and their information is recorded in detail.

Just watched it for a short while.

Tang San frowned slightly.

I don’t know why these days.

The power of faith from the underworld has been significantly reduced in both quantity and quality.

But the situation in the continents of the lower world is normal.

I don’t know what went wrong.

He even sent out clones to investigate several times.

But there were no unusual results.

But Tang San, who was suspicious by nature, still shook his head slowly.

"Something's wrong, something's wrong!"

I always feel uneasy, as if something is about to come true.

That's when.

A slightly cold little hand reached out from behind.

Xiao Wu's magnetic voice sounded.

"What's wrong, Third Brother?"

As she spoke, she used her slender fingers to rub Tang San's frowning brows.

The latter allowed the other to massage his eyebrows.

A gentle smile immediately appeared on his face.

I had always thought it was impossible to have other offspring.

But now, by some strange coincidence, they have another son.

What could make him happier than this?
In just over a month, their baby boy would be born.

Even Tang San felt relieved temporarily.

After all, having both a son and a daughter and having a wife by your side all the time is undoubtedly quite a blessing.

It can be said that among the first generation of Shrek Seven Devils, Tang San is the one who has done the best.

Ning Rongrong and Oscar probably had sex very often, after all, the latter was a little coward with bronchitis.

As for Boss Dai, he was too guilty to have the courage to do so and could only do evil things in his heart.

Now both Zhu Qing and I are still bearing fruit.

By the way, there are three pairs other than these two in the Shrek Seven Devils.

Who else is here?!
It seems to be... Fatty Ma.

Yes, that's him.

I have been in the divine world for so long, living in the center of power during the day.

Lie in the fragrant and gentle land at night.

Tang San almost forgot about the existence of Ma Hongjun, a perennial bachelor.

It's really hard for him.

But after all, Tang San is the most pure and honest person in Douluo Continent, and he is fair and selfless.

Not to mention my cousin Bai Chenxiang.

Even the village chief Jack, whose life had undergone half a transformation like my grandfather's, was unable to enter the realm of gods and eventually died of old age in the Soul Village.

And his dear Master Yu Xiaogang was, after all, a useless soul master.

He didn't live long and died before the widowed Liu Erlong.

Even my father didn't really lead me into the realm of gods.

He, the Sea God Tang San, is so impartial and selfless!

At this moment, Xiao Wu leaned in his arms, comforting him softly.

“It’s going to be okay, no matter what happens.

I will fight together with my third brother, and we will get through it.”

Tang San did not try to hide anything as his thoughts were seen through by the other party.

He smiled and nodded, saying openly, "As long as Xiao Wu is by my side, I am not afraid of anything."

When Xiao Wu heard this, a satisfied smile appeared on her pretty face.

If you feel your own importance, you will naturally not be a vase.

It was just when the couple was in love with each other.

Suddenly, a low voice exploded.

"Sea God, Lao Gou, show yourself quickly!"

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hum! ——

The valley was restored to its original state.

The cottage remains and the flowers are in bloom.

But the owner has changed.

Seeing that the opponent was extremely powerful, Oscar immediately withdrew the halo behind him.

"If you want to eat good food, you can always send me, the God of Food, to do it.

It is a great honor to be your personal chef!"

Since we can't beat them, just join them temporarily.

He naturally knew that this was not the right time to fall out.

As long as there is value, you can survive.

As for Ning Rongrong, he can only suffer for his wife first.

He believed that as long as they endured the humiliation, his third brother would come back and deal with them eventually.

Looking at Long Fan at the table, Oscar's face was filled with an extremely flattering smile.

"And don't worry, my husband and I will never put up any unnecessary resistance.

How about I cook for you, let my wife serve you, pour you wine and dance with you from now on?"

His eyes gave some hints from time to time.

Massage, shoulder hammering, dressing and daily living services.

Although Long Fan didn't need one

Why not enjoy the dance of the Nine-Colored Goddess?

He patted Oscar's shoulder vigorously, relying heavily on this lackey.

"You have a very discerning eye. You will be my personal chef from now on.

Haha, hahahaha! Don't worry, you can definitely eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks if you follow me. It's definitely better than the treatment of the great God King Tang."

Upon hearing this, Oscar knelt down and thanked him.

As for Ning Rongrong, she had long been accustomed to her husband's shamelessness.

I also know that the other party's words are just a delaying tactic.

But when he heard Long Fan say Tang San's name, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The other party must have something to rely on if he dares to come here so openly.

But there was no way, neither she nor Oscar was a combat god.

There is not even the slightest room for struggle.

She could only swallow her anger, but she was not afraid of temporary humiliation.

I was afraid that if I opened this door today, I would end up serving the other party as a dancer, wouldn't that mean I would be screwed? !

Seeing Oscar being so sensible.

But Ning Rongrong, the unruly young woman, did not move at all.

Long Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold and he stared at the other person.

Oscar was stunned for a moment, then quickly pulled Ning Rongrong down to kneel.

"Thank you for your help, sir!"

Only then did Long Fan smile and nodded.

She doesn't care whether the other person is expressing his true feelings or being hypocritical.

Anyway, when Tang San's family is killed by the Destruction Office, the two people in front of them will have to accept it even if they are unwilling to do so.

Now is the time for those who know the current affairs to be heroes.

It saved him a lot of trouble and he easily captured the God of Food and the Nine-Colored Goddess.

Snapped his fingers.

"Fried rice isn't enough, give it some sauce."

Upon hearing this, Oscar immediately stood up respectfully and went to the kitchen to start tinkering.

As for Ning Rongrong, she just stood there in a daze.

Long Fan turned his head and glanced at Gu Yuena.

"What would happen if one day, Tang San's conscience was eaten by a dog?"

Gu Yuena heard this and immediately refuted.

"No, even if the Dragon God is resurrected, he can't eat something that doesn't exist at all."

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Then, Gu Yuena began to discipline her master without any hesitation.

A huge blow directly landed on Ning Rongrong's face before she even turned around.

"What are you standing there for? Didn't you sing and dance very happily before?!"

Ning Rongrong had no choice but to swallow her tears of grievance and began to dance.

Just like that, Long Fan ate the golden fried rice and savored the aroma of the sauce.

Listening to songs and watching dances, life is very comfortable... (End of this chapter)