Douluo: Starting from Fooling the Blue Silver Emperor

Ah Yin and Tang Hao were both wondering why Tian Hao was like this. Before they could understand it, they were stunned by the young man's next words.

"Can you cover your face and change into something more conservative and looser?"

This time it was Tian Hao's turn to frown, feeling that it was very bad to let Ah Yin go out like this, very bad.

"Why?"

Blinking her bright eyes cutely, Ah Yin didn't understand this strange request. Is there anything wrong with the skirt I'm wearing?

Tang Hao couldn't help but look at his girlfriend's clothes. They were very beautiful, no problem.

"You are quite pretty. The young men and uncles in the village are weak-willed and have never seen much of the world. The presence of a woman like you in the village will have a bad influence."

Shen Jing explained the reason. Tian Hao didn't want to cause trouble in the village because of a woman, causing the male villagers to become strange and even cause family conflicts.

"..."

Her flawless and pretty face darkened, and Ah Yin always felt that these words were inappropriate.

What does it mean to be pretty?

What does it mean to be a woman like me?

What is a bad influence?

Saonian, do you want to try how hard your sister’s fist is?

Also speechless was Tang Hao. This young man's brain circuit seemed a bit strange, no wonder he could write those crazy words.

"good!"

Thinking of his purpose and taking a deep breath, Ah Yin could only admit it.

Immediately, he found a large and thick coat from the storage soul guide and put it on, and covered the lower half of his face with a silk scarf, revealing only a pair of bright eyes like autumn water.

But after looking at it again, Tian Hao still felt dissatisfied.

"Do you have a cloak? The kind with a hood that covers the upper half of your face."

"have!"

Clenching her teeth, Ah Yin could only find a cloak from the storage soul guide and put it on.

With this cloak on, you can't even tell whether it's a boy or a girl, let alone his appearance.

"Okay!"

Ah Yin asked angrily. Ah Yin felt that this boy seemed a little unlovable.

"Can you cover up your smell?"

After looking at it again and taking a final sniff, Tian Hao felt that the scent was not very good, and he was afraid that the young men in the village wouldn't be able to stand it.

"able!"

The plain hands covered by the cloak were clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of the white hands twitched slightly. Ah Yin gritted his teeth and replied.

Immediately, he wrapped himself with soul power to prevent the body fragrance from dissipating.

At the same time, I feel that this boy is not unlovable, but he needs training.

Have you ever spoken like this?

Those who knew it knew it was my mother’s body odor, but those who didn’t know thought it was body odor and athlete’s foot?

"follow me!"

After looking around again and seeing no flaws, Tian Hao led the way to his yard.

"This is the room where my parents lived before they were alive. The bedding in the cabinet has been stored for too long. It is estimated that it will become moldy and unusable. You have to prepare your own bedding. If not, I will go to the village and ask who has extra bedding.

By the way, are you living together?"

He returned to his yard and opened his parents' room, bowed to the tablets of his father and mother on the table, then took them down and prepared to put them in his room temporarily. At the same time, he explained to the two of them, and finally seemed to remember something and asked casually.

sentence.

"Not yet...not yet!"

Ah Yin couldn't help but look disappointed when she mentioned this. They had just confirmed their relationship as boyfriend and girlfriend, and it hadn't developed to that stage yet.

Tang Hao opened his mouth to say that there was nothing wrong with him, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Oh, take your time!

After all, I can't eat stinky tofu in a hurry.

"Then you stay here, and I'll clean up the forging room and get some boards to make a bed for Sister A Yin."

Nodding in understanding, Tian Hao made an allocation and motioned for Tang Hao to live in this room.

This weird way of allocating animals made Ah Yin and his wife confused, very confused.

"Did you say the opposite?"

Ah Yin felt something was wrong. Shouldn't he be living in this room by himself and let Ah Hao, a grown man, live in the forging room?

When she was in the yard just now, she took a look and saw that the forging room was open on all sides, without even a door.

Is it ridiculous for you to ask me, a beautiful woman, to live in that place?

"Don't you understand what I said?"

Tian Hao, who walked out of the room holding his parents' memorial tablet, turned around in surprise. What he said was very normal and correct. There should be no ambiguity in it for people to misunderstand.

"I'm going to live in the forging room, and I happen to like blacksmithing too."

Tang Hao's face twitched, this young man's brain circuit was indeed very strange.

"Although I have some wooden boards at home, they are not very long, and the thickness is also very average. They cannot withstand a body as big as yours, and it is just fine for her to lie on them."

Tian Hao did not agree with this allocation. He was not deliberately making a prank, but the wooden boards in the house were just leftovers from the last time the wooden walls were repaired.

The thickness is average, and there are not many of them. It can be made into a single-layer bed board at most. If a strong man like Tang Hao were to lie on it, it would probably collapse.

"It's okay, I'll just lay the floor."

His face twitched again, Tang Hao could only say that he endured it for Ah Yin.

"also."

Seeing that the rightful owner had said this, Tian Hao naturally had no objection, and he was happy to save the trouble and not have to make a wooden bed.

In this way, Tian Hao went back to his room to place the memorial tablets for his father and mother, while Tang Hao and A Yin came to the forging room to clean up. As soon as they came here, Tang Hao felt more cordial.

"This anvil is quite old. Does it belong to your father?"

After looking at it, Tang Hao guessed that it should be the forging room built by the young father.

"It belongs to my mother. My mother's martial spirit is the hammer, and my father's martial spirit is the dog's tail grass."

Tian Hao, who had just walked out of the room to help, replied casually, leaving Tang Hao and A Yin speechless again. It was hard to imagine that scene.

"It's often used here. Did you inherit your mother's hammer spirit?"

Tang Hao, who was a little embarrassed, changed the subject. He felt that he was a bit unlucky today and always suffered from defeat.

Could it be that this young man is his nemesis?

"No, I inherited my father's dog-tail grass martial spirit, but it has a bit of a malignant mutation."

The young man's response made Tang Hao feel even more embarrassed, but Ah Yin became interested. After all, he was also a plant-type martial spirit, and he was still an emperor-level existence.

"My martial spirit is not complete. It is incomplete. There is only a root of the dog's tail grass."

Tian Hao did not shy away from it, and even manifested his own martial spirit.

I saw only one root suspended in the palm of my hand, which was the root of the dog's tail grass martial spirit.

In this real world, plant-based martial arts are not the kind in anime that only show stems, leaves, and roots. Tian Hao, a grass-roots martial spirit, is a defective product, with no stems and leaves, and only one root.

Because of this, his innate soul power is only a pitiful 0.0001 level.

"Is there still such a martial spirit?"

Tang Hao and A Yin were once again confused. They naturally knew about the malignant mutation of Wuhun, but this was the first time they saw such a malignant mutation.

By the way, is this thing really a martial spirit?

There must be a limit to malignant mutation.

"Sorry, we don't know your martial spirit..."

Ah Yin was apologetic, she really didn't know that the young man's martial spirit was like this.

Although I saw from the letter that the martial spirit written by the young man was grassroots, I only thought it was a special martial spirit, but who would have thought that it was like this.

"It doesn't matter. My grassroots martial soul is a bit useless, but it is not without opportunities for change. As long as I find a way to evolve it in the future, I should be able to make up for it."

Tian Hao waved his hand carelessly, Tian Hao was full of confidence in the future.

He had made many plans for his future earlier. Before, he had just been trying to see if he had a golden finger. If he did, he would wait until he became stronger to devour the Ice and Fire Eyes.

Writing a letter to Bibi Dong means that he has recognized the reality and wants to embrace her, and then uses the power of Bibi Dong and the Wuhun Palace to rob the Ice and Fire Eyes and find a fairy grass suitable for him to take, thus changing the defects of the Wuhun.

Now that you have awakened your golden finger, your future will be brighter and you will naturally not feel depressed or lost.

As long as he makes good use of his golden finger, maybe he can evolve his grassroots martial spirit into a certain nine-leaf sword grass!

"Can a martial spirit evolve after it awakens?"

With a glimmer of light in her autumn-like eyes, Ah Yin took the opportunity to ask for advice.

She read through the various wild conjectures recorded in the notebook. Some of them she could understand and agree with, but some were confusing and unbelievable.

I just took this opportunity to see if this young man really has that kind of talent.

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(Tian Tian: Beauty, please don’t be obsessed with me. I’m just a legend unless you recommend this book!)