Douluo: I Don't Want to Be a God, I Actually Became a God

Oscar has no interest in how Bu Le will be dealt with next. He thinks that he is just an ass, and he only needs to live his own life well.

So what made him most curious were those people who were all in black and jumped out of nowhere.

"Sister Yi! Sister Yi! Who are those people? From which sect, how did they come here, and what did they come here for?"

Although Ma Hongjun is also very curious about this, what he cares most about now is how the unhappy person who made him lose face and beat him up for no reason will be dealt with next.

"Hey, Sister Yiyi, I want to know where those people will take Bule? How to deal with him? Is it related to the city lord you mentioned earlier?"

"Fatty, don't take my questions, let Yiyi answer mine first!"

"You are the one, Xiao Ao, obviously I brought you here to find a place for my brother! Of course, I want to see what happens to the person who was beaten first!"

"I go first!"

"I go first!"

The sound of two teenagers arguing, about two hundred ducks quacking and attacking indiscriminately in Yu Yuyi's ears.

Yu Yuyi's forehead, which was already in pain, became more and more painful amidst these noises, and it became more and more serious, as if it was about to crack in the next second.

Yiyi leaned in the arms of the hut, frowning tightly, when she wanted to open her eyes and say something.

"enough!"

Tang San had already made a sound first, and stopped those two classmates. Their combat power was not strong, but their ability to make noise was comparable to that of two hundred ducks.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar, who were stopped by a yell, also felt that they were too noisy and naive to argue just now.

All of them maintained flushed faces, lowered their heads, and remained speechless.

Tang San ignored the two curious teenagers, but looked at Yu Yuyi with a worried face, and spoke softly.

"Since the matter is settled, let's go back to the academy to rest early. Yiyi, are you still able to walk? Or let me carry you on my back."

Yiyi struggled to raise her heavy eyelids, and looked at Tang San who was talking with his mouth open in front of him in a dazed way.

Try to distinguish every word he said.

In the end, only a few words could be distinguished: 'rest', 'walk', 'back'.

Yiyi didn't have the energy to think more, but habitually believed that Tang San wouldn't do anything to hurt her, so she nodded her head and responded with a 'huh' sound.

Seeing this, Tang San knew that Yiyiding didn't listen to anything.

However, he still turned around and squatted down with his back facing Yiyi Xiaowu's direction.

Xiao Wu also knew about Qingmei's current situation, so she probably didn't hear anything.

So she directly supported Yiyi, and lay down on the back that was thick enough and firm enough for Xiaosan to exercise.

No matter how hard the two friends struggled, Yiyi didn't wake up again.

The whole person was like cotton candy, hanging on Tang San's neck and back, so limp that it almost didn't slip off.

Fortunately, Tang San reacted in time, his arm went through Yiyi's leg, caught the supporting thigh, and his hands and forearms overlapped on Yiyi's buttocks (old meaning: thigh), so that she wouldn't go further slide.

Xiao Wu worriedly pulled up Yiyi's two arms, wrapping them around Tang San's neck.

He only worried about whether Yiyi would slip and fall, and didn't worry about whether Xiaosan would wrap her too tightly around her neck.

In the end, Tang San had to let Tang San speak for himself.

"Xiao Wu...you don't need to wrap Yiyi's arms so tightly, I've already caught her."

"Ah, oh! Sorry, little San."

Xiao Wu let go of the hands that were helping her, letting Yiyi's arms hang naturally on Tang San's chest.When she found that even so, Yiyi would not slide down, Xiao Wu was really relieved.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and then she recovered, and she was still in the mood to tease Tang San.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Xiaosan didn't say that you acted very skillfully. When you realized that you liked Yiyi, you practiced it hundreds of times in your heart just to be able to use it on this day?"

Tang Sanzheng didn't even look at Xiao Wu's teasing and teasing expression, but looked far away, step by step, even on uneven and narrow paths, walked steadily towards the academy.

Just when Xiao Wu thought that Tang San would never respond to her, she heard the answer.

"...It didn't start when I realized it..."

Xiao Wu suddenly turned her face away, with a smile of 'it's real'.

She booed, "Hey -" a sound.

"Bad intentions, ulterior motives, little San~"

As Xiao Wu said, her fingers were still twirling meaningfully, squinting her eyes so that Tang San dodged a little.

But Tang San still didn't refute Xiao Wu's words.

Because looking back on the past, he found that during the period when he was not aware of it, the self at that time, subconsciously, might really think that way.

The first time they had that idea was when they were eight years old, right?

Tang San couldn't remember clearly.

He only remembered that Yiyi hadn't obtained her second soul ring at that time, and she was half a body shorter than him.Although many people will not say anything about it, they only think Yiyi is very cute.

But sometimes, people who don't know will ask him, is this his sister?
Tang San, who hadn't seen his father for almost two years, spent all his holidays and birthdays with Yiyi, Xiaowu, and Grandmaster, regarded them as family members, so naturally he didn't refute those people's words.

However, those who don't know often follow up with a few words: 'Can I hug/carry your sister? '

Even though he rejected those people's request at that time, Tang San still couldn't help thinking: Yiyi looks like this, she gets tired after walking for a while, if she wants to recite, shouldn't he practice more steady movements?
Every time, after those people asked.

Such thoughts in Tang San's mind will deepen a lot.

The idea has existed for a long time, and he didn't know when he learned some strange things, such as: how to carry someone better, how to hug someone more securely.

Over time, four years have passed in a flash.

That movement that has been practiced thousands of times, no, tens of thousands of times.

Finally came in handy today.

It wasn't too heavy, it should be said that it was much lighter than the weight that the master gave him on the last day of training, which made Tang San feel like he was in an illusion, with no sense of reality.

He couldn't help but hugged his arms tightly, and moved the girl on his back upwards.

When the thin, dissatisfied humming sound reached Tang San's ears.

Let Tang San's original sense of unreality quietly fade away, and instead, he felt amused at his previous mood of gaining and losing a child's family.

He lowered his head and grinned sullenly, as if responding to the wind, to the moonlight, and whispered as if responding to his own heart:

"It was you who begged with bad intentions a few years ago, and it is still you who begged with ulterior motives now."

"You said... You, when will you realize my good intentions and tricks?"

Not far away, the three boys and girls holding skewers behind Tang San, sometimes murmured and discussed something, and sometimes burst out laughing.

There are only two silhouettes in front, bent over and back, quiet and peaceful.

It seems to be self-contained, indivisible.

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The movement of Xiaosan carrying the person on her back was very gentlemanly, she didn't directly put her hands on her thighs or buttocks, but instead held her forearms and folded them to support the person on her back.

Here Tang San sorted out his own emotional line, and traced the origin of time by himself. Up to now, he has started to play chess step by step to enlighten Yiyi.

[In my article, it is impossible for the heroine to taste the pain of love first.But the male lead... Please drink me this cup of bitter wine of love first. 】