Douluo Tang San, stop rolling

Xu Dongyang didn't say much when he saw this. Everyone has their own choices, and there is no need to force others. One can only rely on oneself when it comes to cultivation.

At night, he sat on his bed, reviewing today's battle with Wang Zhiyu in his mind and thinking about his own shortcomings.

My strength is still far behind that of the beast spirit masters of the same level, but although the opponent is powerful, it seems that he has not caused any effective damage to me. This may be because the giant rock turtle's spirit ring has enhanced the hardness of my bones and skin.

As he spoke, he took out a mirror from the soul guide and looked at himself. His fair skin turned slightly yellow and turned into a wheat-colored skin, making him look more sunny and healthy. He pinched his face and found that his skin became more resilient.

In addition, he also felt that he lacked the skills to use his martial soul, and the development of his martial soul was still at the most basic smashing and sweeping. Later, he planned to develop his own stick techniques and Rasengan.

After all, a stick is a long weapon and it is difficult for it to take advantage in close combat. The Rasengan can fill this shortcoming.

After a night of meditation, when the first ray of sunlight shone in from the window, Xu Dongyang opened his eyes and said, "It's morning already. The time spent in practice has passed so quickly."

After completing today's morning exercise, Xu Dongyang walked on the street, holding a cup of soy milk in one hand and a big meat bun in the other, chewing it from time to time, and soon walked to the door of the blacksmith shop.

He drank the remaining soy milk in one gulp and walked in. Because it was morning, there were not many people in the store and he spotted Uncle Wang at first sight.

"Hula, hula."

When I got closer, I saw Uncle Wang sitting on a small stool, pulling the bellows back and forth with one hand. He was heating up the forging furnace.

"Morning, Uncle Wang."

"Xiao Yang, aren't you studying at Notting College? How come you have time to come to my place?"

"Hey, I came here specially to see you."

"You little brat, I think you'll use your mouth to deceive many girls in the future." Uncle Wang scolded with a smile.

"If you have nothing to do, don't bother me." Then he deliberately put on an attitude of keeping people at a distance.

"Hehe, actually I have something I want to ask you for help with." Xu Dongyang said as he walked behind Uncle Wang and gently massaged his back.

"Hmph, you are still too naive, tell me what's the matter?" Uncle Wang immediately asked with a smug smile.

"I want to make a set of weight-bearing props, which include a weighted vest, two pairs of wristbands and legbands. The vest should be 20 kilograms, and the wristbands and legbands should be 10 kilograms."

"Okay, come get it tomorrow."

After that, Xu Dongyang chatted with Uncle Wang about interesting things in school, paid five silver coins as a deposit and left.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 6 Xiao Wu

Time flies. Two years have passed since Xu Dongyang ordered a set of weight-bearing suits from the blacksmith shop, and Notting College has also ushered in the holiday time.

A young boy with black hair and black eyes was jogging on the streets of Nottingham. He was wearing a black tight underwear with a thick iron vest on the outside. He was 1.4 meters tall, with slightly yellowish and rosy skin, smooth and tight, delicate facial features, sharp edges and corners, broad shoulders and thin waist, and a strong and tight body. He was definitely a handsome and sunny boy.

His breathing was slow and smooth, long and powerful, his posture was upright, his bangs on his forehead were wet with sweat, his eyes were bright with a hint of fatigue, and he would nod to the passers-by from time to time.

"Dongyang boy, are you jogging in the morning again?"

"Well, Aunt Li, it's the same as always: a bowl of soy milk, five buns, two beef patties, and an egg."

The young man was Xu Dongyang. He was well-known among the neighbors because of his frequent morning jogging. Perhaps because he was a soul master, many shop owners were very friendly to him, often asking about his situation and occasionally giving him some store specialties.

Soon Aunt Li came over with his breakfast, muttering:

"Hey, I wish my kid was half as diligent as you."

Xu Dongyang smiled bitterly, he didn't know when the news that he was a soul master spread out, and he became "the other people's child" in the eyes of the neighbors, which made him a little socially anxious.

He took the packed breakfast from Aunt Li with one hand and paid two silver coins with the other hand, "I'm leaving now. Goodbye, Aunt Li."

"Hey, they gave too much money again," Aunt Li said anxiously.

"It's okay, no need to look for it." Xu Dongyang waved his hand without turning his head.

"Then I'll put it on your account for next time."

Xu Dongyang was walking home with breakfast in his hand when he saw a special figure among the crowd ahead.

She was petite, wearing a pink tight dress, a bunny ears headdress on her head, a long scorpion tail braid that reached her hips, and a small bunny-shaped shoulder bag on her back. She had a chubby fair and rosy face, a pouting cherry mouth, and a pair of lively eyes that blinked as she looked around.

Is this Xiao Wu?

Xu Dongyang wanted to confirm it carefully and slowed down his pace inadvertently.

The little girl stopped in front of an old man's stall selling sugar paintings. She looked left and right, and finally her eyes fixed on a cute rabbit sugar painting.

"Little girl, do you want to buy some sugar paintings? Which one do you like?" The old man smiled kindly, his wrinkles twisted together, and his mouth corners raised to reveal a row of big yellow teeth.

The girl pointed to the bunny candy painting.

"Five bronze soul coins."

The girl looked at the old man in confusion and dullness, her eyes blinking, her little hands not knowing where to put them so she grabbed the corner of his clothes and rubbed them repeatedly.

The old man had never seen such a lovely child before, and he immediately felt pity for her. He took out the sugar painting and handed it to the little girl.

"Hey, here you go."

"Thank you, grandpa." The little girl immediately took it with a smile, licked the sugar painting with her warm little tongue, and squinted her eyes with joy.

"Girl, where are your family members?"

Hearing the old man's question, the girl looked at him with a sad expression, her bright eyes a little moist, and she looked so pitiful that people wanted to protect her.

"My mother was killed by bad guys. I only have two younger brothers at home. I came to Notting College alone."

The old man touched the little girl's head and comforted her, "Poor child, don't be sad, eat candy, candy is sweet."

"Notting College hasn't started yet, so you don't have a place to live, right?"

The girl nodded and wiped her wet eyes.

"I have some money here, old man. Take it and find a hotel to stay in first." The old man took out a few Gintama coins from his worn-out pocket and was about to put them into the girl's hands.

At this time, Xu Dongyang happened to pass by here. After hearing the conversation between the two, he walked over.

“Grandpa Liu, please take back the money. I happen to be a student at Notting College. If you trust me, let me handle it.”

"Xiao Dongyang, of course I can trust you. I've watched you grow up from this small height." The old man said kindly, gesturing with his hands in the air. He comes out to set up the stall almost every day and is naturally familiar with this child who insists on jogging in the morning.

Xu Dongyang took out a coin and stuffed it into the old man's pocket: "Grandpa Liu, it's not easy for you to do business. I'll pay for her candy painting."

The old man tried to refuse at first, but he couldn't prevail and had to put the money in his pocket.

Xu Dongyang turned his head to look at the girl and saw that her eyes were also looking at him. When their eyes met, both of their faces flushed.

Xu Dongyang coughed lightly and said, "Hello, my name is Xu Dongyang, and I'm a student at Notting College."

"My name is Xiao Wu, Wu means dancing." The girl replied with a smile, looking up and down at the boy in front of her boldly.

"If you have nowhere to live, you can stay at my house temporarily. I will take you to school after the school starts."

The girl looked at him, then at the old man, her mouth pouted and her eyebrows furrowed, she seemed undecided.

At this time, the old man came to assist. "Dongyang is a good child. You can stay with me for two days. If you don't like it, come to me again."

"Okay." Xiao Wu's brows relaxed and she agreed after making sure that the two had no ill intentions.

"Grandpa Liu, I'll be leaving first."

"Goodbye Grandpa."

Just like that, under the old man's kind gaze, the two left.

Xu Dongyang walked in front, and Xiao Wu behind him was licking the sugar painting and jumping along with him. The rabbit ears on her head also moved up and down with her movements. Her bright big eyes were like rubies, rolling around with a hint of cunning.

Xu Dongyang, who was walking in front, kept paying attention to the other person.

This is my impression of Xiao Wu. Her previous well-behaved and sensible appearance was totally inconsistent with her identity as a "rogue rabbit".

"Hey, what was that money you were talking about just now?" Xiao Wu walked quickly up to him and asked with a puzzled look.

Xu Dongyang naturally knew Xiao Wu's background and explained the role of money.

"Anyway, you have to spend money to buy anything, but how did you get to Nottingham if you don't even know this?"

Xiao Wu's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she enthusiastically told him about her heroic deeds.

The story is basically about an old lady being bullied by a few hooligans in a small town. When Xiao Wu saw this, she turned into a messenger of justice and taught the hooligans a lesson. The old lady gave her some dry food out of gratitude.

Xu Dongyang looked at Xiao Wu's beaming face. The other party looked at him proudly with an expression that said "Praise me quickly".

Xu Dongyang touched Xiao Wu's head, smiled gently and said:

"Sister Xiaowu is the kindest and best."

Xiao Wu's rosy cheeks became even redder, like a ripe apple. She lowered her head slightly and looked at the ground.

Then she reacted to the gentle touch on her head, and hastily slapped his hand away. She put her hands on her hips, leaned forward slightly, her eyes wide open, and her little fangs showed at the corners of her mouth, pretending to be fierce:

"Don't touch my head."

Xu Dongyang withdrew his hand, but the smile on his face did not fade.

Xiao Wu saw that intimidation was useless, so she rolled her eyes and changed the subject:

"You are a student of Notting College, right? Sister Xiaowu will take care of you in the future. If someone bullies you, tell Sister Xiaowu and she will help you get revenge."

"Nothing"

Before Xiao Wu finished speaking, she heard Xu Dongyang's joking voice.

"But I have to be responsible for giving you money to spend, right?"

Xiao Wu was stunned when she saw that her plan was discovered. She was walking backwards facing Xu Dongyang. Xu Dongyang, who was two steps away from her, gently bumped into her.

"Hey."

Xiao Wu cried out in pain and fell to the ground with her butt, her little face wrinkled in pain.

Xu Dongyang looked down at Xiao Wu blankly, and said jokingly with some disdain:

"You're not here to blackmail me, are you?"

"What is Pengci? Is it something to eat?"

Xiao Wu's voice sounded somewhat doubtful, and then she reacted, her face looked a little angry, with a hint of cunning in her eyes.

"Why don't you come and help me?"

"Wouldn't it be better if you just got up by yourself?"

"I don't care. I won't get up unless you help me."

Xu Dongyang walked forward helplessly and stretched out his hand. Seeing this, Xiao Wu's eyes became even more cunning. She grabbed the other's hand, pulled it hard, twisted her body, and knocked Xu Dongyang to the ground, sitting on his waist.

"Humph, you bumped into Sister Xiaowu and still don't admit your mistake. Do you know how powerful I am?"

Xiao Wu's boastful voice sounded, but Xu Dongyang ignored her. His eyes looked at the breakfast that had fallen to the ground with him.

“My breakfast!”

Xiao Wu turned her head to look to the side, her smug expression froze, and she turned back and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that."

As he said that, he quickly stood up and helped Xu Dongyang up.

Xu Dongyang walked aside and cleaned up breakfast.

"Fortunately, it didn't spill."

Xu Dongyang sounded somewhat relieved. He had already drunk the soy milk on the way, and the other things were not dirty.

Then he whispered to Xiao Wu.

"Bumby."

As a soul master, Xiao Wu's hearing is very good. The smile that just appeared because of not spilling breakfast disappeared in an instant. She rushed up like a little tigress with a fierce look on her face, clenched her little pink fist and punched Xu Dongyang in the face.

Xu Dongyang turned his body to the side, picked up the breakfast and ran away, while Xiao Wu chased closely behind him.

"Don't run away. You dare to call me stupid? Today I will let you know how powerful Sister Xiaowu is!"

"Don't run if you're a man!"

"I'm not a man, I'm still a child."

The two men disappeared into the street while chasing each other, leaving only the sounds of laughter and playfulness coming from the distance.

(End of this chapter)