[Douluo + Original God] Guide Douluo with the Original Demon

Just when Xiao Wu was frowning and as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, a low voice suddenly sounded in her ears. When she looked sideways, her beautiful big eyes could not help but reveal the light of surprise, "Xiao San, you are back. !" Then she immediately shouted to Si Miaomiao: "Miaomiao! Stop fighting! The mistress is back!"

It was Tang San who came to Xiao Wu. After climbing over the hill behind the academy, he saw the scene of a group of demons dancing in the woods. He didn't say anything at the moment and quietly came to Xiao Wu. He was not tall and was the oldest person on Xiao's side. No one noticed his appearance at first, but when Xiao Wu shouted like this, everyone in the room noticed him, especially Boss Xiao, who seemed to be even more angry after seeing him.

Tang San looked at Si Miaomiao in the crowd and wanted to say something, but held back. God knows how many complaints he has endured during this period!

Xiao Wu saw that he was hesitant to speak, and quickly explained: "Let me explain in advance, we did nothing wrong. It was because the other person's words were too unpleasant that Miaomiao rushed forward!"

Tang San shook his head and expressed his understanding: "I understand, I just didn't expect that a small Notting Junior College would actually have such talented young people as you two."

I thought Miaomiao would be a little more mature, but I didn't expect that she would be the first one to rush forward.

Si Miaomiao: "...Hmph!", and then took back the slimes. Now that the real owner is back, she will be out of the way.

Her original intention was to consume the opponent first. Even if Boss Xiao didn't say anything, she would still find trouble. In order to balance the combat power of both sides, this wave of fishing law enforcement should be in place, but it was unsightly and the opponent used conspiracy. She plotted against her and she returned it rudely. A fish like Xiao Chenyu who had slipped through the nine-year compulsory education was not worthy of her careful planning.

Tang San raised his eyebrows when he saw Si Miaomiao, passed by him, lowered his voice and pretended to be deep and said to him: "Xiao San, noon is here." With a 'you understand' expression on his face.

Tang San nodded directly to express receipt, and then stopped Si Miaomiao and Xiao Wu behind him. Now it's his turn to perform! Thinking of this, he put his fingers on his waist and turned his eyes to the battlefield.

Si Miaomiao noticed the belt around Tang San's waist, and her mind changed. It seemed that he had gained a lot, so she turned to Xiao Chenyu and said, "I'll be the referee, no problem."

Xiao Chenyu's eyes were fixed on Si Miaomiao like a wolf, his eyes full of determination to win, and he said slowly: "No objection, it is my honor to have goddess Miaomiao as the referee."

Si Miaomiao felt a chill and signaled Tang San to take action quickly.

Tang San noticed the way the leader of the other party looked at Si Miaomiao, which made him very uncomfortable. He followed Xuantian Baolu's guidelines. When you meet someone you don't like, there is no need to force yourself to like it, just go with it! So he stepped forward and said: "Tang San, a first-year work-study student, martial soul, blue silver grass. Eleventh-level one-ring weapon soul master."

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Then came a series of pretense sessions. Xiao Wu didn't even show up, but just showed off his martial arts and soul rings. Xiao Chenyu lost.

Xiao Chenyu was beaten to the ground and seemed to have a look of disbelief on his face. He looked humiliated, raised his head and shouted unconvincingly: "Why! It was obviously me who came first!"

Although he had a bad mouth, he still looked handsome in the beginning. Now that he was beaten to the ground and tied up tightly with blue silver grass, he no longer looked as arrogant as he did at the beginning. Instead, he looked a little pitiful.

Si Miaomiao suddenly felt something bad, and she heard Xiao Chenyu shout heartbreakingly: "Goddess Miaomiao! No!! Miss Si Miaomiao! Like a pearl, the most noble person in Notting City! Please Just listen to my advice, these earthy work-study students don’t deserve to be with you!”

Si Miaomiao quickly turned on her spirit ring, hoping to get the slime to gag him, but the wind slime did not grow at a fast pace. She could only watch helplessly as Xiao Chenyu revealed her hidden secret. identity.

"You are obviously... you are obviously the daughter of the city lord and my future master!!"

Si Miaomiao: Oh, it’s over. I really didn’t expect him to be so brainless.

In full view of everyone, Miao Miaomiao, ah, it’s Si Miaomiao now, fell off her horse.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze, no one dared to speak, there was only the sound of Xiao Chenyu exhaling loudly.

Si Miaomiao looked at her two good friends. Among the trembling and frightened people, Tang San had a normal expression. When she looked at him, he nodded slightly. Yes, he had always been calm, while Xiao Wu With an expression of excitement on her face, this little girl didn't care at all about her concealing her identity.

She didn't care about the opinions of other outsiders, she only cared about the opinions of the people she cared about. Seeing that they didn't react violently, she concluded that there were no casualties in this house collapse.

Then he relaxed and said coldly to Xiao Chenyu, who was lying on the ground like a defeated dog bound by the blue silver grass: "You can judge a person's success or failure by catching his origin. It's also the same for people like you who fail." It’s as it should be.”

"Xiao Chenyu, after this battle, you should understand that I hate the theory of identity and birth the most."

"Although Tang San's martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, he can have a hundred-year spirit ring. You only see his coolness when fighting, but not the hard work behind him. From the time I met him, he has been practicing all the time, even if he is Blue Silver Grass Damn it, he is as stubborn as his martial spirit, and he is more serious than all of us here! On the contrary, he is more serious than you, as the possessor of the 'Wolf' martial spirit with an advantage, what are you doing!"

"As for Xiao Wu, she is a born warrior. With the blessing of her unique talent, she still does not slack off. Every time after class, she takes the initiative to ask for additional training."

"Together with them, we are not pearls and dust, but equal individuals. We learn from each other and encourage each other."

Si Miaomiao's eyes looked pitiful. Xiao Chenyu had been praised as a frog in the well by the name "Boss Xiao". He was not a bad person, but a fool. "That's all I'm saying."

Humiliation is harder to bear than failure. I hope this experience can make him change. After all, the Xiao family is still a part of Notting City, and she will not give up any of her people.

This competition is not only an affirmation of the status of working-study students, but also a warning to Xiao Chenyu. The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind, so don't underestimate the wisdom of adults!

Ahem, except that the horse falling was an accident, other things were under her control. Even for Tang San in the Soul Beast Forest, she sent spies to report the situation all the way to ensure that he could return to the scene as soon as possible.

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The moment Xiao Chenyu spoke, Tang San's expression darkened and he lowered his head. He felt his heart beating suddenly and had to hold his fists tightly to try to calm down, even his palms became sweaty.

He had vaguely guessed that Si Miaomiao would be very noble, but he didn't expect her to be so noble. When Xiao Chenyu reprimanded them, although he was dissatisfied, he still felt inferior.

Inferiority... Yes, this is the deepest and most secret thought in his heart. Even if he doesn't care, not caring does not mean that this feeling does not exist. It will still sting him when it is mentioned.

When Si Miaomiao looked at him and Xiao Wu for the first time, he was a little happy. She valued them very much.

But this is not enough, just paying attention is far from enough. He knows that the gap in status is huge, just like in his previous life... In his previous life, he was an orphan and had a low status. No matter how talented he is and how hard he works, he can only He is an outer disciple of the Tang Sect, and the resources he obtains are not even as good as those of the idle inner disciples.

He looked at the palms of his hands. These hands were still very young. Even with the blessing of Xuan Yu's hands, there were still thick calluses in the tiger's mouth and other places. This was proof that he was swinging the hammer. He had always been proud of it, but This is also proof of his identity as the son of a blacksmith.

Ha...does the prince, general, and Xiang Ning have the guts? Are all people born with distinctions between high and low?

At this moment, he felt like he was the fish on the chopping board, waiting for Si Miaomiao's trial.

Fortunately, Si Miaomiao gave him affirmation. Her words were like a beam of light before dawn, tearing through his inner demons. His face of wearing a mask to hide his inferiority and still looking relaxed in the face of gunfire was seen through. .

He was really...very, very touched.

The man said to him, "You are very good like this. You are very good."

It turns out that hard work will really be seen by others, and he does not need to pay the price of his life.

It turns out that there are people in the world who don't care about his identity and just look at him as Tang San.

"Hey, Xiaosan! Come to your senses, we have to leave!" Si Miaomiao's voice came to Tang San's ears, as beautiful as the water of Juanjuan spring, refreshing and relaxing.

"Let the future Lord of Notting City take you to see my city!" Si Miaomiao looked like she was the best in the world in terms of labor and capital.

Tang San finally raised his head, his eyes moved slightly, the golden sunlight shone on the lawn, giving it a layer of brilliance. Si Miaomiao stood in the sunlight, calm and comfortable, her whole body shining a little dazzlingly, Just like when we first met.

He smiled slightly and then made up his mind——

No matter what others think or think, Si Miaomiao can handle it!

"Wait for me! Come right now!" Tang San took off and ran forward, catching up with Si Miaomiao and Xiao Wu who were walking and joking in front of them.

The shadows of the three people were stretched and overlapped on the ground, just like their indestructible friendship.