Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

"Little Leaf! Is it snowing? I want to see the snow!"

Ye Nanxiao had a rare afternoon without experiments or urgent official business. Sunlight streamed through the French windows, spilling onto the living room carpet, creating a warm and cozy atmosphere.

After lunch, he was planning to take a nap on the sofa when a warm force grabbed his wrist.

Ma Xiaotao's eyes sparkled, and her voice was filled with a playful, coquettish tone, "Please, Xiaoxiao! Look, the sky outside is gloomy, can you get some snow down? I want to build a snowman and have a snowball fight!"

Before Ye Nanxiao could respond, Ma Xiaotao grabbed his hand and ran quickly towards the garden, her skirt sweeping across the carpet and leaving a trail of light marks.

The usually strict and valiant senior sister of Shrek Academy, the decisive fire phoenix on the battlefield, has now shed all her sharpness, leaving only a girlish charm, and the expectation in her eyes cannot be hidden.

Ye Nanxiao smiled indulgently, letting her pull him to the garden. A wisp of frost condensed at his fingertips, which he gently tossed into the air.

In an instant, fine snowflakes began to fall from the clouds, starting as a few scattered snowflakes and gradually becoming denser.

Large snowflakes danced in the air, quickly covering the lawn, shrubs, and stone table in the garden with a thin layer of white, transforming the garden into a silvery world.

Ma Xiaotao cheered, released Ye Nanxiao's hand, and caught the falling snowflakes. The icy touch on her palm made her smile. She bent down, grabbed a handful of snow, made a snowball, and threw it at Ye Nanxiao. "Take this! Take this snowball attack!"

The snowball grazed Ye Nanxiao's shoulder as it fell, splashing up fine snowflakes.

Ye Nanxiao's smile deepened, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

A snowball fight?
He's the Ice God!
"With my authority, I command all under heaven to assemble my armor!"

A large number of snowflakes rushed towards Ye Nanxiao in an instant, quickly forming an extremely cool suit of armor.

"Emperor Armor! Combine!"

When the ice-and-snow version of the Emperor Armor appeared on Ye Nanxiao's body, Ma Xiaotao's eyes lit up with a surge of amusement.

"Quick, quick, quick! This armor is so cool! I want to combine with it too!"

As the two were playfully bickering, Jiang Nannan came out carrying two cups of warm milk tea, her eyes full of tenderness.

"Don't play around for too long. Come and have some milk tea if you've been playing for too long," she said, placing the milk tea on the small stone table.

Wearing the imperial armor transformed from Ye Nanxiao's, Ma Xiaotao lightly touched the ground with her toes and flew to Jiang Nannan, placing her hands on her hips.

"Nannan! Aren't I handsome? This is so much fun! You want to come too!"

Jiang Nannan raised her hand to catch a falling snowflake, placed it in her palm, and with a flick of her soul power, the snowflake instantly transformed into a mask according to her will.

"Tiga is the epitome of cool!"

"Damn it! Let's duel!"

"Xiao Xiaozi! Quickly, conjure up my Aurora Sword! Tiga has no weapon!"

Ye Nanxiao had no choice but to take a handful of snow and make an Aurora Sword, which he then handed to Ma Xiaotao. Under Jiang Nannan's smiling gaze, he thought for a moment and then made an Orb Disc Sword for her.

Orb borrows power every day, so it's perfectly reasonable for him to use a sword to defend himself, right?
On the terrace not far away, Meng Hongchen sat in a rattan chair with a small soul guide blueprint in front of her and a paintbrush in her hand, but she did not paint. She just quietly watched the three people playing in the garden, a gentle look in her eyes.

She really enjoyed the quiet atmosphere, watching her lover and sisters frolicking and listening to their laughter. It was as if most of the fatigue from deep thinking had dissipated.

Ye Nanxiao turned his head and caught sight of her, then waved at her with a smile, "Mengmeng, come play with me! Help me! Those two have no sportsmanship! They ganged up on me, an 18-year-old comrade!"

Meng Hongchen paused for a moment upon hearing this, then gently shook her head, a faint smile playing on her lips. She raised her paintbrush and waved it at them. "No, I'll just watch over you from here. I can use this time to think about the details of the battle armor parts."

Ye Guyi came out carrying a plate of freshly baked cookies. She was wearing an elegant cotton dress, and a faint divine power surrounded her. "Come and have some cookies, everyone. They're freshly baked and still warm." Her voice was gentle and soft. She placed the cookies on the stone table and tossed a few to Meng Hongchen.

Meng Hongchen reached out and took it, taking a bite. The rich aroma of the pastry burst in her mouth, making her close her eyes in comfort.

Ye Nanxiao, his head covered in snow and frost—his battle-damaged gear—ran over in a flash, grabbed two biscuits, and casually smeared a handful of snow from his head onto Ye Guyi's face a few times.

The slight chill made Ye Guyi raise her hand to grab Ye Nanxiao, but the latter slipped away like an eel.

The courtyard gate was pushed open, and Ju Zi walked over quickly, holding a thin document. Her face showed a mix of competence and gentleness, as if it were a gift from time.

"Nanxiao, I've arranged everything at the Aodu Chamber of Commerce, and I've also taken care of Xiao Shiyi. I need to get some rest today. I've been missing your massages; I'm going to enjoy them later!"

Ye Nanxiao, who was pretending to be a mudfish, turned around, raised his hand and made an "OK" gesture. The next second, he was surrounded by a large number of holy light chains.

Ju Zi looked at Ye Nanxiao, who was bound like a dumpling by the Holy Light Chains and had his cheeks pinched by Ye Guyi, laughed twice, then turned around and grabbed a handful of snow from the tree trunk next to her and rolled it into a snowball.

"Sister Tao! Take this!"

Ma Xiaotao laughed and retaliated, and the two soon started playfully fighting, laughing very easily.

Ye Nanxiao laughed twice. With such a lively atmosphere, how could they not have everyone present?
Immediately, with a thought, four figures flew out from between his brows, two landing on the snow and two landing on the stone table.

"Playing in the snow! I, the Emperor, am the authority!"

"Aww! The winner gets a big chicken leg tonight!"

Biji and Moyin sat on the stone bench, picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea, looking serene and content.

The snowball fight in the courtyard affected many people, including Ling Luochen, who had just returned from get out of class, and Feng Shiyi, who had just crossed the spatial rift.

Ye Nanxiao looked at the heartwarming scene before him and nuzzled his head against Ye Guyi's chest, which made the latter hum softly and raise her hand to brush the frost off his head.

"This place is so delightful, I don't even think about the divine realm!"

The warm and cozy daily life with his wives is what he wants most.

Of course, it would be even better if his wives weren't so keen on having a football team of children and wanting the Ye family to flourish again.

Why are their thoughts so strong?

Ye Nanxiao secretly touched his kidneys.

He recalled how he had thoroughly defeated each of his wives who had fought alone.

Who would have thought that this would inspire their fighting spirit?

And, the blessing bestowed by the goddess of life meant that he was destined to have offspring with great potential, and that the more children he had, the more powerful they would become, bringing him many blessings.

This further fueled their fighting spirit.

"These women don't understand that giving birth is easy, but raising children is difficult!"

Ye Nanxiao sighed inwardly, then was dragged into the kitchen by Ye Guyi.

"The upcoming holiday is going to be tough! I'll have to give you a good rest tonight!" (End of Chapter)