Douluo: After becoming Tang San's younger sister, she was forced to be favored

Chapter 1 Take the live broadcast room to Douluo Continent
"Citizens, please pay attention, citizens, please pay attention, "Douluo Dalu" has become an SSSS-level dangerous project, please don't enter it at will, or you will bear the consequences."

With the news scrolling back and forth on everyone's phone, it's hard to ignore.

Tang Qitang turned off the phone and sighed: "No matter how dangerous it is, I have to go."

After all, it's all money!

She didn't want to just give in like this, but that person said that the income from the live broadcast room was 5000 cents, and she would give her an additional [-] million.

……

Time went back to a day ago.

"There are not many young and promising girls like Miss Tang. We really like you." He Siran, the media director of Wannian Live Group, looked at Tang Qitang sincerely.

This is the most suitable anchor they have been looking for for a long time.

Douluo Dalu has a bad reputation. Nine out of ten anchors who went there died there. No one wants to go now.

But the audience wanted to watch it, as long as they could find a suitable anchor, they would definitely make a lot of money.So they are not going to abandon the project.

So they went through a lot of hardships and finally found Tang Qitang.

The current head of the Tang Sect in Central Shu is short of money, beautiful, and powerful.It is simply a tailor-made anchor candidate for their company.

"Stop talking nonsense, what price can you afford?" Tang Qitang asked blankly.

"The income in the live broadcast room is 5000 cents. If you survive to the end, we will give you an extra [-] million after you come back." He Siran looked at Tang Qitang with a smile.

"Deal." Upon hearing the amount, Tang Qitang no longer hesitated, and immediately agreed.

Because of grandfather's wrong decision, the Tang Sect owed [-] million yuan, and they would be forced to close the sect and stop enrolling students if they failed to do so.

What a joke, how could she be the majestic head of the Tang Sect in Sichuan, let the Tang Sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years, fall into her hands like this.

If the Tang Sect fell like this, then what face would she have to face her ancestors.

So in order to revitalize the Tang Sect and pay off the money, Tang Qitang agreed.

……

"Are you ready, Miss Tang?" He Siran personally accompanied her to sit beside the time-space teleportation vortex.

"Okay." Tang Qitang gestured at him, indicating that he could start.

"Good luck." He Siran smiled and pressed the button.

The next moment, Tang Qitang felt that she was plunged into a white fog, and she couldn't see or hear anything.

After an unknown amount of time, she fell heavily to the ground.

She grinned her teeth in pain, and couldn't help cursing the people of Wannian Live Broadcasting Group in her heart, couldn't she choose a better transmission method, it hurt her to death.

"Anchor anchor, Saint Soul Village, you have arrived at Novice Village! Hurry up! Hurry up and build a good relationship with Tang San."

"Wow, it's been a long time since an anchor has dared to go to Douluo Dalu, you little rookie, you have so much courage!"

"Anchor, get rid of Tang San, I'll brush yachts, rockets, and airplanes for you, and I'll give you whatever you want."

A series of bullet screens floated past her eyes, Tang Qitang only felt that these words made her eyes hurt, and she called her live broadcast system with some headaches.

"0824, 0824."

"Anchor, I'm here." A sweet machine voice responded.

"Close the barrage." She ordered.

"Okay, anchor." 0824 immediately turned off the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Tang Qitang breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at the place in front of him. It was the gate of a small village with the words "Holy Soul Village" written on it.

She understood clearly, this was the village where Tang San was born.

Her current appearance is definitely not suitable for directly going to Tang San, but fortunately, the technology of Wannian Live Broadcasting Company is very powerful, she can freely modify her height, figure and appearance, so that others will not see it.

She thought about it, and adjusted her age to five years old, about the same age as Tang San.She took a look at the screen in the live broadcast room, and found that she had changed from a young and beautiful girl to a cute little loli, and the clothes on her body had also shrunk at the same time. She was very satisfied with this.

Smearing some mud on the ground with her hands, she didn't hesitate to paste it on her face and clothes. By the way, she also messed up her hair, making herself look like a homeless little pity.

After finishing all this, she walked slowly towards the village.

"Whose family are you a child?" As soon as she entered the village, she met an old man in his 60s.The other party was tall and thin, his clothes were clean and tidy, and his hair was meticulously arranged.

Tang Qitang immediately recognized the other party, this is Old Jack, the village chief of Holy Soul Village.

"Hello, grandpa, my parents and I got lost, we met bad guys, woo woo woo woo woo." Tang Qitang looked at him nervously with a timid look.

"Ah, what should I do?" Old Jack immediately became worried for her when he heard this, "What kind of bad guy did you meet? What does it look like?"

"Wooooow, I don't know, I don't remember." Tang Qitang set up a character for herself - her parents were killed by villains, and she was just a weak, pitiful and helpless little girl.

"Don't cry, don't cry, grandpa will find a way for you." Old Jack hugged the poor little girl in front of him distressedly, and comforted him in a warm voice.

Hearing this, she choked up a few times and stopped crying.He plunged his head into the arms of the old village head.

Her performance made old Jack feel very distressed. This child is so sensible, afraid of crying too much and annoying him, he dare not cry.As everyone knows, the main reason is that Tang Qitang's acting skills are not enough, and he can't cry anymore.

In this way, Tang Qitang followed Old Jack to his home.

Soon, she won the love of the old Jack's family by virtue of her well-behaved and sensible.Wherever old Jack went, she followed him.She kept the plot firmly in mind, and Old Jack would inform Tang San to go to the Wuhun Temple in the village to awaken his Wuhun.

"Poor child." However, Old Jack thought that she was so clingy because she had lost her parents, so he didn't refuse her to follow.

Tang Qitang heard the tinkling sound, and realized where the old Jack's destination was this time.

"Tang Hao, are you busy?" Old Jack greeted Tang Hao who was building farm tools.

"Yeah." Tang Hao responded lightly and didn't look at him.

On the contrary, Tang San in the room poked his head out.

"Little San, come, let Grandpa take a look." Old Jack beckoned to Tang San amiably.

Tang Qitang looked at the little boy in front of him calmly, and Tang San also looked at her curiously.

He remembered that there was no such a little girl in the village chief's house.

Most importantly, he always felt that there was a familiar aura about this little girl.

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This is the first time I write a fanart, there may be some shortcomings, please bear with me.

It can be seen from the introduction and the title of the book that it is not against Tang San and the protagonist group. If you don't like it, you can turn it off.

Contains private design, try not to ooc, I will change the parts I don't like in the original work, and the uncomfortable parts will also be changed.I have only watched Douluo Yi and some anime plots, so it basically revolves around Yi.

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