Douluo: My identity as the Holy Son of Wuhundian was exposed

Chapter 12 012: The original scenery of my hometown~

"Is the candy sweet?"

"sweet!"

"Then just go to sleep and I'll give you another one when you wake up, okay?"

"Brother Fat Heng, you have to give me candy first before I can sleep!"

Liu Heng took out a handful of candies from his arms and put them into Tiedan's arms: "Is this okay?"

Tiedan nodded happily, closed his eyes and fell asleep in Liu Heng's arms.

After a while, Tiedan opened his eyes, frowned and said, "Brother Fat Heng, how can I sleep if you don't sing children's songs?"

Liu Heng: ..."I didn't have time to put you children to sleep."

In desperation, Liu Heng could only gently pat Tiedan's back.

He also hummed folk nursery rhymes from his past life.

"Sweet Luoluo, make soup, who is here? Big girl! Have you eaten? Have you eaten! Ask the children what they eat? Cold noodles, beaten eggs, three bowls for snoring, three bowls for snoring."

Along with Liu Heng's crisp nursery rhymes, Tiedan in his arms also fell asleep, as if he had a sweet dream, with a smile on his little face.

Yu Xiaogang saw everything in his eyes, with a strange look in his pupils.

"Interesting, really interesting. It is indeed the reincarnation of Guangming. Will the future of Douluo Continent become more and more interesting?"

Xiao Wu, who was so preoccupied, stopped cooking and looked at Liu Heng with a slightly red face.

The noisy environment in the entire cafeteria suddenly became quieter for some reason. All the teachers and students eating did not want to ruin the beauty in front of them.

The sunlight passed through the window and shone in from the outside world, shining on Liu Heng who was coaxing the child.

At this time, Liu Heng seemed to be covered with a layer of sacred brilliance, so sacred and beautiful.

After lunch, they refused Widow Chen's invitation to sit down and forcibly left a gold soul coin as food money. They walked out of the cafeteria again.

Widow Chen's new husband was not seen this time. It was said that he was out to buy some goods and was not at home today.

Everyone in Qishe found excuses to leave, and even Xiao Wu found an excuse to return to Qishe.

Yu Xiaogang led Liu Heng and Tang San back to his dormitory.

After entering the dormitory, Yu Xiaogang took out his collection of tea leaves to brew, poured a glass of water for the two of them, walked to the desk and sat down.

"Tang San, you are six years old, born with full soul power, twin martial souls? Release your other martial soul and let me see."

Tang San nodded, no one was an outsider here, there was nothing to hide, he waved his hand and showed the hammer.

Seeing the hammer in Tang San's hand, Yu Xiaogang stood up from his seat fiercely, with extremely excited eyes in his eyes.

This move made Liu Heng roll his eyes and thought to himself: "Isn't it just the ancestral martial spirit of the Haotian Sect? Are you too excited?"

Yu Xiaogang stared at the hammer and murmured: "Tang San, Tang San, surnamed Tang, could he be that person's son?"

The voice was very low, but Tang San still heard it.

Tang San asked in confusion: "Whose son?"

Only then did Yu Xiaogang realize that Tang San heard his murmur, and quickly changed the subject: "Nothing, you heard wrong! Okay, put the spirit away. Don't expose this hammer spirit easily in the future."

"Another important point is that in the future, never add a soul ring to this martial soul without my permission. Do you hear me?"

As soon as he heard the word soul ring, Tang San immediately took out the soul ring that Su Yuntao gave to Liu Heng from his arms.

"Master, this is the soul ring given to Fat Heng by Deacon Su Yuntao of Wuhun Palace. It is said to be the soul ring of a century-old light bird. You can see if it suits Fat Heng."

Yu Xiaogang picked up the wooden box, used his soul power to sense it for a moment, then rubbed his chin and said teasingly: "I didn't expect that Wuhun Palace would really be willing to spend money."

Yu Xiaogang glanced at Liu Heng, who was drowsing, and couldn't help but shook his head and said: "You are really taking advantage of me, kid. The first soul ring is such a good thing. You don't have to worry about getting soul rings in the future. I guess The Wuhun Palace will take over all your soul rings."

Liu Heng nodded drowsily. He couldn't understand why Wuhun Palace was so kind to him.

Yu Xiaogang threw the wooden box to Tang San.

"This soul ring can be absorbed at any time. I will take you out in two days to find a soul ring for you. Then I will teach you how to absorb the soul ring."

Tang San nodded and said nothing.

Since Yu Xiaogang has made arrangements, just follow Yu Xiaogang's arrangements.

After testing Tang San's other martial spirit, Yu Xiaogang was obviously in a good mood and patted Liu Heng's head.

"Show your martial spirit out and let me see it."

Liu Heng nodded and summoned Michael casually.

Michael's appearance made the whole room become holy and bright.

Yu Xiaogang clearly felt that the hidden wounds in his body were showing signs of improvement.

Yu Xiaogang looked a little embarrassed. He suddenly realized that he might not be able to teach the apprentice he had accepted.

Liu Heng's martial spirit is not a mutated martial spirit, but a true god-level martial spirit. No wonder the Spirit Hall treats the young Liu Heng with respect.

For Wuhun Palace, Liu Heng's future achievements are not just as simple as being a titled Douluo.

For people in the Qiandaoliu family, Liu Heng may be the reincarnation of the true god.

After thinking about this, Yu Xiaogang pretended to be calm and said: "Okay, take your martial spirit back. I probably know how to teach you in the future."

After Yu Xiaogang saw Liu Heng taking back his martial spirit, he asked for help: "What does your father do?"

This question was directed at Tang San.

Tang San said respectfully: "My dad is the blacksmith in the village. Fat Heng's dad should be the village elder Jack, but old grandpa Jack doesn't let Fat Heng call him dad. Instead, he lets him call him grandpa."

Tang San scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "So, I'm not sure whether Old Jack is Fat Heng's father. My dad often says that Old Jack is Fat Heng's biological father. Both fathers like to trick people..."

Liu Heng looked at Tang San, an honest child, with a dark look on his face, and thought to himself: "You have lived two lives, why are you still acting like a child?"

"Hey! By the way, this guy is indeed a bit honest, otherwise he wouldn't have jumped off the cliff."

Anyone with a normal mind would definitely choose to show off their skills since they have mastered the unrivaled magical skills.

So that all the elders of the Tang Sect were shocked, and then they cried and shouted for Tang San to lead the Tang Sect to become bigger and stronger, and to glory.

The corner of Yu Xiaogang's mouth twitched a few times, and he also made a speechless expression.

"The relationship is a bit messy. Let's not talk about it for now. Do you know anything about Bluesilver Grass?"

Tang San nodded and said: "Almost everyone says it is a waste martial spirit, but I think everything has a certain role and has its own characteristics, even the most common blue silver grass should be like this."

Yu Xiaogang nodded approvingly, Tang San's answer made him very satisfied.

Liu Heng complained in his heart: "It turns out that Blue Silver Grass is a useless martial spirit. The reason why your Blue Silver Grass is so good is because your mother is so good. After all, you are still a second generation."

"Gan! The second generation who is diligent and capable of becoming a god, if you return to Blue Star, you will be a being comparable to Sicong!"

"Are you going to let us ordinary people live?"

(End of this chapter)