Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 22 Daily life (Second update.)
When Tang Ling opened his eyes again, Xiao Wu's face was only a few centimeters away from him. Xiao Wu's breath hit Tang Ling's face. Xiao Wu was pushed away, and got up with an indifferent face to tidy up the messy clothes.

And because the movement was too big, the bed was already small, so Xiao Wu was pushed under the bed all at once, the corners of Tang Ling's mouth twitched, and he chose to ignore this sleepy-eyed and cute-faced Xiao Wu.

Tang Ling's footsteps were a little messy, and he passed Xiao Wu and walked towards the master's dormitory. He fell asleep in front of a girl's chest, and slept so soundly. What if Tang San saw it again? Being misunderstood is all fake...

"Ah, ah, ah, don't go so fast, wait for me..." Xiao Wu sat on the ground and stretched her waist. Seeing Tang Ling's slightly messy steps, a sly arc was drawn at the corner of her mouth, and she directly grabbed the table. The blue-eyed golden eagle on his shoulders chased after Tang Ling.

The corners of Tang Ling's mouth twitched when he heard Xiao Wu's words, and his footsteps slowed down a little, and he returned to his original speed only when Xiao Wu was beside him.

When I left the teacher's dormitory building, I happened to meet Tang San who had come back with the master. Tang San greeted the master and followed Tang Ling and Xiao Wu.

The master watched the three walking away from each other in front of the dormitory and murmured in a low voice: "Is such a tragic ending the final answer? Xiao Ling, I hope you don't lose yourself..."

"Brother, have you told the master?" Tang Ling ignored Xiao Wu who was holding her arm tightly, and looked at Tang San next to him.

"Say it, let's go back and pack our things now, let's go back tomorrow, by the way, Xiao Wu, do you want to go back and see your mother-in-law..." Tang San blinked at Xiao Wu, with a black belly hanging on the corner of his mouth .

As soon as this sentence fell, Xiao Wu's face was blushed with a "shua", and she said in a low voice: "I, I'm only six years old~ It's not good to be so fast~"

The corners of Tang Ling's mouth twitched. Seeing Xiao Wu's blushing face, he sighed helplessly. He really didn't expect that the two had only known each other for two days, and Tang San would even tell about seeing his mother-in-law. , and Xiao Wu was still blushing, it didn't look like she was refusing, she clearly wanted to refuse but still welcome!
Also, even children in Douluo Dalu are very precocious, but they are only five years old now, bro...

"Brother, I'm only five years old." Tang Ling told the truth indifferently, and the two of them who were chatting intensely froze immediately.

The corners of Tang San's mouth twitched, a little helpless, he discovered that his younger brother had another characteristic, that is, he especially liked to tell the truth, and it was the one that could freeze the atmosphere every time.

The topic ended here, not because the two of them didn't want to talk anymore, but because they had already reached Qishe.

As soon as she entered the dormitory, Xiao Wu rushed towards her "own" bed, and even rolled around on the bed a few times.

Seeing this scene, Tang Ling's mouth twitched, and he looked at Tang San's bed, the meaning was self-evident.

Tang San knew Tang Ling's meaning when he saw Tang Ling's eyes looking at him, he shrugged helplessly and said, "It's not me bragging, now the two of us together might not be Xiao Wu's opponent."

The corner of Tang Ling's mouth twitched again, and three black lines appeared on his forehead. He sat cross-legged next to Xiao Wu under the envious eyes of the rest of Qishe. Under the gaze of others, Tang Ling felt very uncomfortable, and frowned. The voice was like the Nine Serenity Cold Pool: "Want to learn from each other?"

"Uh... No problem, you continue to practice, continue to practice..." Wang Sheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and ran back to his bed in a hurry.

Although he was the head of Qishe before, he still couldn't withstand Tang Ling's punch...

Fly out directly or go far away...

"Hmph." Tang Ling snorted coldly, ignoring the sniggering Xiao Wu and Tang San, whose mouth was raised, closed his eyes, and began to practice Xuantian Kungfu.

Although there is no way to go up to another level, it can make Tang Ling more familiar with the power in his body. However, since the awakening of the Martial Soul, both his Xuanyu Hand and Ziji Demon Eyes have undergone corresponding changes, and Xuantian Kungfu, the same.

The internal power of Xuantian Kungfu was originally endless, like a river, and the same was true for Tang Ling's Xuantian Kungfu, but it became more domineering and purer.

Tang Ling didn't know how long it had passed, and he lay down without even opening his eyes. For some reason, the pillow felt a little different. Well, there was a faint fragrance, just like the fragrance from Xiao Wu's body. Um? ⊙⊙!Xiao, Xiao Wu? ? ! ! ! !
shit...

Tang Ling hurriedly opened his eyes, and sure enough, what caught his eyes was Xiao Wu's blushing and puffy little face.

Tang Ling touched his nose in embarrassment, not realizing that his head was still resting on someone else's lap...

"This... I forgot that I slept with you tonight, do you believe me?" Tang Ling didn't know if he lost his mind, so he just said such a sentence.

Even he himself didn't believe this sentence, let alone Xiao Wu, of course, except for Tang San who was present with a slightly raised mouth.

After all, Tang San knew that after Tang Ling practiced, his head was ignorant for a few minutes, so when Tang San saw Tang Ling practicing next to Xiao Wu, he knew that there would be such an ending.

Xiao Wu saw Tang Ling's dumbfounded look on his face, and a different smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. If he wanted to say what was different, Tang Ling couldn't tell.

"So, when do you want to get off my lap?" Xiao Wu poked Tang Ling's white and tender face, narrowing her eyes dangerously.

"Uh, what's down?" Tang Ling subconsciously raised his hand to touch the back of his head, but this time what he touched was not his own head, but a white calf.

"You..." The blush on Xiao Wu's face was even stronger, with shyness in her eyes, she hurriedly retracted her legs, glared at Tang Ling viciously, and shrank her body into the quilt Circled into a ball.

Tang Ling shook his head to recover, and regained his indifferent expression, but the red ears were no different from carrots, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. The hesitant expression appeared for the first time on Tang Ling's indifferent On his face, he looked a little flustered.

Tang San stared fiercely at Tang San, who was snickering next to him, and lay directly beside Xiao Wu, gritted his teeth, and said, "Xiao, Xiao Wu, this...that..."

"What about this and that, just say what you want!" Xiao Wu's blushing face did not dissipate, she pouted her head and looked at Tang Ling angrily.

Tang Ling muttered for a while, then closed his eyes and finished speaking. "Well, you took all the quilts away, what should I cover..."

Tang San:"……"

Xiao Wu: "..."

Brother... my condolences.Tang San glanced at Tang Ling with pity and turned his back silently.

(End of this chapter)