Douluo: I became Tang San's younger sister in the anti-protagonist group

Chapter 17 Preparing Hot Pot

Author: September Lihua Meow

Chapter 17 Preparing Hot Pot

After all, they had nothing to do, Tang Jiu decided that their silver and blue combination would be reborn!

Tang Jiu put on a new skirt, put on beautiful makeup, and had a delicate hair style, and walked happily to the blacksmith shop to find Tang San.

But as soon as he reached the door of the blacksmith shop, he was stopped outside.

"Little girl, what are you doing here? This is not the place you should be." A tall man over two meters tall stood in front of Tang Jiu, who was 1.5 meters tall. Tang Jiu swore that she had never felt so short before today.

But hey, blacksmith shop, is there any rule about who can't come? Tang Jiu cursed a few times in his heart.

"I'm here to see my brother. Can you help me call him out?" Tang Jiu said in a coquettish voice.

The big man's ears turned red when he heard Tang Jiu's voice. He coughed twice and said unnaturally: "What's your brother's name?"

"Tang San."

"Okay, I'll call for you." After saying that, the big man turned around and walked inside in a daze.

Tang Jiu stood at the door and suddenly wanted to laugh, but as a self-cultivated handsome boy with green tea, she did not allow herself to be so rude, but, hahahahahaha, why is he so stupid!

Not long after the big man went in, Tang San came out. The big man went in with a dazed look on his face and told Tang San that someone was looking for him. He didn't even say clearly who was looking for him. When Tang San came out, there was still a trace in his eyes.

Confuse.

"Xiaojiu?" Tang San looked at the old girl standing at the door, not sure where this girl had come to yell at him after her prostitution.

"Hehehe, brother, brother, let's go play some games tonight~" Tang Jiu shook Tang San's hand, grinning mischievously.

"Okay, then don't wander around. You can't talk at night." As a person who has been deceived by Tang Jiu many times, Tang San said that he can accept his sister's words but don't believe it too much, maybe two-thirds of it.

It's all just for fun when you're bored.

The main reason is that Tang Jiu has been tinkering with something that he doesn't know very well recently, asking the Qibao Glazed Sect to collect some food spices for her. It sounds quite similar to the antique soup he has seen before, but it doesn't seem to be very similar.

Forget it, he couldn't figure it out anyway, so he put the matter behind him, sent Tang Jiu away, and returned to the blacksmith shop to continue striking his iron.

"Tang San, hey hey, that's your sister?" The big man's name was Tiecheng. Apart from Tang San, he was the youngest in the blacksmith shop, so he usually chatted with Tang San more.

When Tang Jiu was mentioned, Tang San became alert, "What's wrong? What are you doing? What's the matter?"

The third question of the soul made Tiecheng feel embarrassed for a moment, hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehestupidly scratching his head, "It's okay, sister...do you have a boyfriend?"

Tang San's mind was suddenly filled with question marks, and then he felt his hands itching and wanted to hit someone. He gritted his teeth and said, "My sister is only 11 years old! No! It can't be possible!!"

"I...I'm only 17..." Tiecheng was aggrieved and cowardly, and his voice was much softer when he spoke.

"Heh, my sister is a level 33 soul master. You can go over and beat her up." Tang San sneered and ignored him.

Tiecheng was a little at a loss. He grabbed his hair and squatted on the ground. He couldn't understand why such a cute and cute sister was younger than him and yet more powerful than him.

Blacksmithing was quite boring to begin with, and the blacksmiths around them were listening to the conversation between the two, grinning while eating melon, but Tang San's sister was already level 33 at the age of 11, which still surprised them.

Tang Jiu didn't know about this farce. She simply thought that the big brother was too tall and refused to let her in. She wanted to disgust the servants, but she just didn't expect that Douluo Dalu didn't disgust the trap at all!

She wandered all the way to the Qibao Glazed Sect. In the past few months, Tang Jiu had become familiar with the Qibao Glazed Sect. No one would look down upon her at the age of 11.

Tang Jiu happily skipped to Ning Rongrong's yard, while Ning Rongrong was still studying the spices that Tang Jiu wanted.

Tang Jiu sneaked behind Ning Rongrong and suddenly called her loudly from behind, "Rongrong!"

Originally, Ning Rongrong was still immersed in studying what this thing was, but Tang Jiu jumped up and bumped into Tang Jiu. The two of them fell to the ground and squatted, scoring twice.

"I'm going to die, Tang Xiaojiu. Look, I made you look good today!" Ning Rongrong rolled up from the ground like a carp and stretched out her sinful hands to scratch Tang Jiu's creaks and belly.

When Ning Fengzhi came, what he saw was Tang Jiu rolling on the ground, and Ning Rongrong sitting on her body and scratching her body.

The two sides looked at each other, and the atmosphere was somewhat awkward. Ning Rongrong coughed and silently lifted Tang Jiu up from the ground.

Tang Jiu suddenly felt that the image she had been working on for a long time had been ruined again... (hands out trembling)

Harmful, nothing more, just left in ruins.

Tang Jiu arranged her clothes and hair, and bowed to Ning Fengzhi in a reserved manner, which was quite embarrassing as she was trying to save her respect.

"Ahem, young people, be more lively and normal." Ning Fengzhi felt fine, but it was rare to see the scene of Tang Jiushe's death. If it wasn't inappropriate, it wasn't impossible to take pictures.

"Xiaojiu asked me to collect all the things for you. I wonder what they are for?"

Tang Jiu's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked Ning Fengzhi where the kitchen was, and asked someone to deliver things to the kitchen.

Tang Jiuke was so nostalgic for this. When she read the time-travel novel, she even thought that if she traveled through time one day, she would make a fortune from hot pot. For this reason, she had to study hot pot ingredients. Unexpectedly, she could actually travel through time. It was simply hard to describe. It was a pity.

, she doesn’t have a system, she can’t play satellite mobile computer games, after all, she is a little waste who doesn’t know much about anything except eating.

Entering the kitchen, all the materials Tang Jiu needed were placed on the table. She couldn't cook it herself. The beauty couldn't cook, but she could instruct others to do it. The cook of Qibao Glazed Sect was a famous food soul king, so there was no need.

No use.

I have to say, the soup made from soul beast bones is really amazing.

While the soup was simmering nearby, Tang Jiu began to direct the frying of the base ingredients.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Tang Jiu hurriedly explained the next steps and rushed towards Tang San's blacksmith shop.

Tang Jiu sniffed and felt a strong smell of hot pot base on his body, so he quickly took out the perfume and spread it on his body.

Tang San looked at Tang Jiu's belated arrival and twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly. After a while, he would go by himself.

"What are you doing here? You smell of perfume." Tang San stood next to Tang Jiu and subconsciously took two steps back.

Tang Jiu: I was offended.

So he circulated his soul power with an expressionless face to dispel the smell on his body.

If you ask why you didn't use your soul power to dispel it just now, it's because you're afraid that your soul power won't be able to recover later in the game. But looking at Tang San's disgusted look, it only proves that the taste is really bad, otherwise Tang San would be as powerful as Tang Jiu.

The demon was steadfast and would not take a step back. At this time, he took several steps back, which shows that it smells really bad.

(End of chapter)