Douluo Continent: The Incarnation of a Divine Beast, Sister Huo Yutong!

Chapter 13 Reunion with Tang Ya
Having received Huo Yuhao's permission, the middle-aged man eagerly stepped forward, carefully picked up the glass bottle on the table, and examined it closely.

The liquid in the bottle was a pure red, like fine wine, clear and without a trace of impurity.

The middle-aged man examined it repeatedly but couldn't figure it out, so he clapped his hands, and a guard came out from the hidden door.

Extend your left hand…

Upon hearing the middle-aged man's order, the guard raised his left hand cleanly and decisively without the slightest hesitation.

"Stab~"

The middle-aged man flipped his hand, took out a silver dagger inlaid with gemstones, and then lightly slashed the guard's arm, causing a large amount of blood to gush out.

The dagger was incredibly sharp; wherever it passed, flesh and blood flew, and the stark wounds even revealed glimpses of white bone.

However, even though he was in such excruciating pain, the guard remained silent and stood there without uttering a sound.

Once the wound stopped bleeding, the middle-aged man carefully uncorked the glass bottle and dripped some red medicine out.

The next moment, something magical happened.

The bloody, gruesome wound healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye after coming into contact with the medicine.

The new skin grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the wound disappeared without a trace, leaving not even a scar.

Witnessing all this, the middle-aged man's eyes were filled with shock and ecstasy.

The man in the black robe was telling the truth!

"A miracle drug, it really is a miracle drug!"

The middle-aged man sat down opposite Huo Yuhao, his voice trembling with excitement.

Hearing the middle-aged man's praise, Huo Yuhao, hidden under his black robe, had a strange expression and chuckled to himself.

Is a bottle of good wound medicine really called a miracle drug?

If you were to bring out powerful healing potions or even a full set of healing potions, what would you call them?
However, Huo Yuhao then thought that the research on potions and pills in the Douluo World seemed to be really not that great.

In the original work, the Xuan Shui Dan, which costs tens of thousands of gold soul coins, is actually just a hodgepodge of medicinal herbs. Even the divine pills refined by Huo Gua in the original work are actually a mixture of immortal herbs.

Huo Yuhao had reason to suspect that the pharmaceutical technology of the Peerless Tang Sect was even inferior to that of the Broken Clan led by Yang Wudi ten thousand years ago.

At least they recognize the herb, right?
Seeing that Huo Yuhao remained unmoved by his praise, the middle-aged man's emotions gradually calmed down. He then dismissed the guards and maids, cupped his hands, and said:

"This medicine can be called a miracle drug. May I ask how you sell it and how much stock you have?"

A deliberately lowered, deep, and hoarse voice came from beneath the black robe:

"One hundred thousand per bottle, three bottles provided per month..."

The price was quite high, but this was only the first bid; Huo Yuhao's expectation was 50,000 per bottle.

Although the wound medicine was miraculous, it was not a panacea. It could only heal external injuries and had limited uses. In his opinion, this price was already the limit.

Unfortunately, Huo Yuhao overestimated the potion-making abilities of the Douluo World.

Or rather, he underestimated the financial resources of a chamber of commerce and the ambition of a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man knew that if he could obtain a supply channel for this kind of healing medicine, the Yonghui Chamber of Commerce would become famous in Shrek City and even the entire Soul Master world, and the profits would be far greater than those of 100,000 gold soul coins.

Therefore, he was willing to give up some profits in order to increase his share.

"I wonder if you could increase the quota? Ten bottles a month would be enough for Yonghui Chamber of Commerce..."

Huo Yuhao thought he was asking for an exorbitant amount, but it turned out to be nothing more than a tickle, with no real deterrent effect.

After a moment of silence, just as the middle-aged man was about to speak, a voice came from within the black robe:

"Five bottles a month, that's the limit..."

After a moment's thought, the middle-aged man readily agreed.

"Very well! As you say!"

The two quickly reached a cooperation agreement. Huo Yuhao left behind five bottles of medicine, then bought some other things, and disappeared amidst the awe-inspiring gazes of the crowd.

...............

Night fell like a giant black ribbon, gently and swiftly covering Shrek East.

As dusk settled, the shop signs along the street emitted a warm yellow glow, illuminating three figures.

After returning from the Yonghui Chamber of Commerce, Huo Yuhao kept his promise from noon and took Huo Yun'er and Huo Yutong to Shrek East City for sightseeing.

Huo Yutong gripped Huo Yuhao's hand tightly, her blue eyes dazzled by the dazzling array of shops around them. Her usual mischievousness and cunning vanished, replaced by tension and fear, like a fawn.

Huo Yun'er was the same; she had never left the White Tiger Duke's Mansion in her entire life, and had never seen such a prosperous scene before.

Her eyes flickered as she looked at the colorful world, and a sense of inexplicable fear washed over her.

Just then, a warm and strong hand gently grasped hers. Huo Yun'er subconsciously turned around, only to meet Huo Yuhao's worried eyes.

After smoothing her slightly disheveled sideburns with her fingers, Huo Yun'er breathed a sigh of relief and gave Huo Yuhao an apologetic smile.

Ironically, she, as the mother, should be the one sheltering her child from the wind and rain, but now, she has to rely on her son.

Seeing that Huo Yun'er had returned to normal, Huo Yuhao breathed a sigh of relief.

He held Huo Yun'er's hand in one hand and Huo Yutong's hand in the other, strolling along the bustling street.

Huo Yun'er made many preparations for going out tonight. First, she deliberately dressed herself up to look older to avoid trouble caused by her appearance. At the same time, she wore loose clothing to cover up her voluptuous figure.

Unfortunately, Huo Yun'er's appearance was already stunning, and even though she deliberately dressed up to conceal it, she still attracted a lot of attention.

Fortunately, Huo Yun'er's two children served as the best shield. Ordinary people, even if they had thoughts about Huo Yun'er with two children, dared not approach her out of politeness.

Along the way, Huo Yuhao and his two companions did not experience any of the classic scenarios where someone took a fancy to Huo Yun'er or Huo Yutong and then forcibly took the women away.

As time went on, the two women calmed down a bit and were no longer as reserved as they had been at the beginning.

Soon, Huo Yutong's gaze stopped at a small stall.

It was an old woman, and the stall in front of her sold all kinds of pastries, which were decorated with various patterns and looked exceptionally beautiful.

Huo Yuhao noticed that the little girl was distracted, so he bent down slightly and pinched her little face.

"Want to eat?"

"miss you!"

Huo Yutong, whose nose was being pinched, spoke in a muffled voice.

"If you want to eat it, just go buy it yourself..."

Huo Yuhao took out two silver soul coins and placed them in the little girl's palm.

Looking at the silver coins in her hand and the encouraging looks on her brother's and mother's faces, the little girl gritted her teeth and walked toward the stall with a death-defying resolve.

Soon, Huo Yutong returned, her face flushed, carrying two boxes of pastries.

Huo Yuhao didn't ask her how she communicated with the old woman. He looked around, found a quiet place, helped the little girl open the box, and then picked up a piece of green pastry and handed it to Huo Yun'er.

Huo Yun'er smiled as she accepted the pastries, then used her fingers to put them into her mouth, a happy expression on her face.

Very sweet and delicious.

Looking at the little girl, she was quickly stuffing pastries into her mouth, one in each hand, with a few crumbs stuck to the corners of her lips, looking very cute.

"Mmm...it's delicious!"

"Brother, you should eat too!"

The little girl chewed as she mumbled incoherently.

Huo Yuhao smiled slightly when he saw the little girl eating.

He smiled and wiped the crumbs from the little girl's mouth, then picked up a piece of pastry and took a small bite himself.

It tastes similar to Mori no Yokan, but it's sweeter, which explains why the little girl likes it so much.

Watching his mother and sister enjoy their meal, Huo Yuhao felt a sense of warmth and peace.

Unfortunately, this happy atmosphere was soon shattered.

A clear female voice suddenly rang out from behind Huo Yuhao:

"Hey! I've finally found you, you little rascal!"

Hearing the voice behind him, Huo Yuhao sensed something was wrong.

The tone and the way she addressed me…

It's you, defending your thesis!
No, it's Tang Ya!

Huo Yuhao turned around and, sure enough, saw Tang Ya grinning maliciously as she waved her fist at him.

Today, Tang Ya changed into casual clothes, a light blue dress paired with white stockings, and with her cunning and clever face, she exuded youthful vitality.

Unfortunately, no matter how beautiful Tang Ya was, she wasn't his type.

Once you get involved with this guy, you'll never be able to shake off the Tang Clan's legacy for the rest of your life.

Seeing Tang Ya approaching, Huo Yuhao instinctively grabbed the two women beside him and prepared to leave.

Just then, Huo Yun'er suddenly stepped forward and said gently:
"Hello, little girl, do you know my son Yuhao?"

Upon hearing Huo Yun'er's question, Huo Yuhao's expression changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)