Douluo Continent: Tang Wulin, Holy Spirit Son

Huo Yuhao quickly took the drink, and said somewhat embarrassedly:

"I didn't know you always carried drinks with you?"

Tang Wulin smiled somewhat awkwardly:

"Actually, it was Wang Dong who bought it. You can drink as much as you want. She didn't buy it all for me. She also asks me for drinks when she wants some."

Huo Yuhao didn't understand the meaning behind Tang Wulin's explanation. Seeing Tang Wulin's strange expression, he thought he was secretly mocking him and said somewhat awkwardly:

"Hey, laugh if you want, even a genius like you wouldn't understand..."

"I understand." Huo Yuhao turned his head in surprise and asked, "You understand? What do you mean?"

Tang Wulin smiled helplessly. He naturally couldn't tell him anything about the three years of hard training that ultimately resulted in a useless soul spirit. He could only give a vague answer:

"Of course, my parents left me very early, and I was all alone for those years, trying to improve myself."

Let me tell you a secret: my innate soul power is only level three, and my martial soul is the useless Blue Silver Grass. But when you compare my martial soul and soul power, you're still better than me.

Because of these things, I was often looked down upon.

Back then, my classmates always liked to gang up on me and cause trouble. I couldn't beat them, so I could only fight back fiercely. If I couldn't beat them, I would just keep fighting them.

In the days that followed, whenever I saw them, I would rush over and fight them until they were afraid.

But then, as if things weren't going to go wrong, she left, and my parents left too.

But the result was pretty good. I learned forging, forged new skills, and my Blue Silver Grass martial soul evolved thanks to a special extreme training method.

Huo Yuhao was shocked. So even he was just an ordinary person at the beginning?

Thinking of this, Huo Yuhao quickly asked:

"So, your Blue Silver King Martial Soul was activated through a special forging method?"

Tang Wulin looked at him with some surprise, thinking to himself:

"As expected of Spirit Ice Douluo, he actually grasped the crux of this passage directly."

So, Tang Wulin nodded and said:

"Yes, it requires some methods. The process is arduous, but very effective, especially for the main body's martial soul."

Huo Yuhao quickly replied, "It's okay! I'm not afraid of being tired!"

Seeing that Tang Wulin didn't react, Huo Yuhao quickly bowed deeply to Tang Wulin and said:

"I would like to ask how to improve the quality of my martial soul, and how to become stronger through training."

I hope you can give me some guidance. Whatever you want to teach, I will definitely learn it seriously. Thank you.

Looking at the extremely excited Huo Yuhao, Tang Wulin couldn't help but wonder if the historical Huo Yuhao had always had this sensitive personality.

Seeing Huo Yuhao's condition, Tang Wulin quickly helped him up and said:

"What's the big deal? You live next door anyway. Wang Dong doesn't like me bringing people to the dorm, but I can just find a place and teach them whatever I want. It's no big deal."

Although it is unknown whether Huo Yuhao had ever learned the Body Refining Method of the Body Sect in history, Tang Wulin did not mind teaching it to Huo Yuhao.

Anyway, Huo Yuhao will awaken his martial soul a second time in the future.

While Huo Yuhao was happy, he also felt a little strange. Wang Dong didn't allow Tang Wulin to bring anyone into the dormitory, but she herself was outside? That was too strange.

However, that was between the two of them, and Huo Yuhao didn't mind. Seeing Huo Yuhao's happy expression, Tang Wulin patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Let's go, class is about to start soon. Let's go have breakfast, Wang Dong is treating."

Huo Yuhao asked in confusion, "Wang Dong is treating?"

Tang Wulin laughed and said, "She's a very nice person. She said she would take care of my meals, which is quite a difficult task. But you really can't let her pay for your meals without my permission. I'll treat you."

Seeing Huo Yuhao's surprised expression, Tang Wulin asked, "What's wrong now?"

Huo Yuhao quickly said, "It's nothing, I just think Wang Dong is acting a little strange."

Tang Wulin nodded and said, "She's a very strange person."

At this point, a thought suddenly popped into Tang Wulin's mind.

"Come to think of it, I had forgotten that Wang Dong has mental problems, so her inexplicable act of wanting to feed me makes sense."

So, does that mean what I did was deceiving a mentally ill person? If that's the case, then Wang Dong is really pitiful.

I still feel guilty, so I'll just have to figure out how to make a living. I won't bother Wang Dong anymore; I'll just take care of my own meals.

The two walked slowly toward the cafeteria under the rising sun.

At this moment, the naive Huo Yuhao thought it would just be an ordinary morning. Little did he know that even in his distant future, his memory would be deeply imprinted with a breakfast that would shatter his worldview.

Early morning, in the cafeteria, Tang Wulin and his companion had not yet arrived, but the cafeteria was already surrounded by layers of people.

People are gazing in the same direction, as if waiting for some kind of faith in their hearts.

The newcomer only felt a faint sense of oppression, but didn't know where it came from.

The far-sighted bystanders, however, devoured their breakfast in a flash. Among these people, there was one exception.

A fat man, shaped like a ball, sat steadily on the table.

At this moment, he opened his eyes, looked at Yan Feng who was deep in thought, and asked in a gruff voice:

"Hey, that zombie! When is that Tang Wulin coming?"

Yan Feng, hands in his pockets, glanced at him, a cold smile playing on his lips. He felt utterly disdain for this fatso, thinking to himself:

"How dare you call His Highness the Holy Son by his name?"

But he still said on the surface, "When the purple glow of the rising sun disappears not long after, that guy will naturally arrive here on time."

"Let me warn you beforehand, I don't have any confidence in you just because of your physique. You'd better behave yourself later."

Xie Huanyue snorted coldly and didn't say anything. He knew all the three-ring Soul Masters in the first year.

Among them, the quality varies. For example, Dai Huabin, who was rumored to have been sexually assaulted by Huo Yuhao and who now travels around explaining to people with tears streaming down his face, must be a good-for-nothing who barely managed to get into the Third Ring Road by relying on rare and precious resources.

Xie Huanyue has always despised such useless people with inflated soul power, but what about Yan Feng?

The moment Xie Huanyue saw him, without even lifting a finger, he knew that this character was ruthless and extremely dangerous.

Therefore, although Xie Huanyue spoke rudely to Yan Feng, she would never actually do anything to him.

After getting the information he wanted from Yan Feng, he waited quietly, ignoring the disdain in Yan Feng's words.

Just then, Tang Wulin and Huo Yuhao, two small figures, walked over at the entrance of the cafeteria.

As soon as Tang Wulin entered the cafeteria, he frowned. Everyone was staring at him the moment he walked in.

The scene before him was clearly aimed at him, but before he could speak, Xie Huan Yue stood up and asked gruffly, "So your name is Tang Wu Lin, right?"

Upon hearing this tone, Tang Wulin's furrowed brows immediately relaxed. He smiled at Xie Huanyue and said, "It's me. What's wrong?"

Yan Feng, who was watching this scene from the side, felt a tremor in his heart. In his mind, he had already simulated more than a dozen of the conspiracies that Tang Wulin was plotting.

"Perhaps, the gathering of these people today was already arranged by His Highness the Holy Son," Yan Feng thought warily.

Looking at Tang Wulin's kind-hearted demeanor, Xie Huanyue suddenly felt a sense of helplessness, as if she had no way to use her strength.

In a moment of slight panic, with a loud crash, to bolster his own morale, Xie Huanyue slammed his hand on the table and roared:

"My name is Xie Huan Yue. I've heard your appetite is outrageously large! I, with the surname Xie, don't believe in such 'outrageous' things! If you can make me believe in this 'outrageous' thing through your outrageous appetite, I'll change my surname from Xie to something else!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Wulin's eyes darted around, and he smiled:

"Okay, how about this: if you win, I'll pay for your meal and change my surname; if you lose, then it's the other way around, you pay for my meal."

As for changing the surname, if I have children in the future, barring any unforeseen circumstances, they should have the surname Tang, so let them have Tang.

Xie Huan Yue slammed his fist on the table and roared, "You surnamed Tang! What do you mean?"

Tang Wulin said innocently, "What? I'm explaining the rules to you. Are you a sore loser?"

Xie Huan Yue's face flushed red as she angrily retorted, "And what about you! What did you change your surname to?"

Tang Wulin pondered for a moment, then suddenly and inexplicably thought of someone, and said:

"Then I'll change my surname to Wang, what do you think?"