Douluo, about my journey from a soul beast to a human

"Let me introduce to you, this is my nephew, Lan Yun."

Lan Lie hugged the handsome boy who was a head shorter than him and introduced proudly: "Let me tell you, my nephew is not like me. When he awakened his martial soul, he was born with full soul power. Moreover, he is still..."

Lan Yun quickly interrupted:

"Uncle, please don't talk nonsense. My mother told me not to let outsiders know."

"Slip of the tongue."

Lan Lie smiled and slapped his mouth twice with his hand.

At this time, Gan Jia and others' eyes moved from Lan Lie to the young-looking Lan Yun next to him.

Lan Yun has refreshing short blond hair and sparkling blue eyes. He looks somewhat similar to Dai Rong, but he lacks Dai Rong's masculinity.

However, this is quite normal in Gan Jia's opinion. It is difficult for flowers grown in a greenhouse to shed their childishness without polishing them.

What's more, Lan Yun is only 13 years old now.

Lan Lie held Lan Yun's shoulders tightly, changed the subject, and said in a serious tone:

"At this point in time, classes at your college haven't ended yet. Have you skipped class again?"

Lan Yun fiddled with the corners of his clothes with both hands, and his delicate little face suddenly turned red. He lowered his head and said with a twist:

"Actually...Actually...Uncle, I want you to do me a favor..."

"Just say whatever you want."

Lan Lie raised his hand and touched the top of Lan Yun's head, and warned: "But after this, you have to promise me to go back to the academy honestly and stop running around, you know?"

Lan Yun nodded, took a deep breath, seemed to have made a lot of determination, suddenly raised his head, and said intermittently:

"I...I...I like a girl, and I want to ask my uncle to help me come to propose marriage!"

Lan Lie was deeply shocked and was stunned for a moment before he finally came back to his senses.

Thinking that he heard it wrong, he quickly confirmed again and said:

"You...say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."

Lan Yun's face turned red, and he held his neck and said word by word:

"I said, I want to ask my uncle to help me propose marriage to that girl's family."

"Well you brat!"

Lan Lie raised Lan Yun's ears and scolded: "Your uncle and I haven't gotten married yet, how old are you! You think so fast!"

"It hurts...it hurts...Uncle, please let go..."

Lan Yun bared his teeth, rubbed his ears that were hurt by Lan Lie's tug, and retorted: "I know, uncle, you don't want to. My mother always complains about you at home. After all, you are also a prince, but you spend the whole day doing nothing, taming animals. Si Bu Jian Tian Ri... Oops, uncle, please let go, it hurts..."

Lan Lie smiled, pulled Lan Yun's other ear, and said softly:

"You are not young, but you are quite courageous. You have also learned to ridicule your uncle. Who did you learn this from?"

Lan Yun covered his ears with his hands, tears welling up in his eyes, and said aggrievedly:

"I didn't learn from anyone. Isn't this all true..."

Seeing Lan Lie raise his hand again, he quickly changed his words and said:

"Uncle, I was wrong...but I really like that girl. Uncle, just help me once."

Lan Lie crossed his arms across his chest. After pondering for a moment, he turned to look at the people in Ganjia not far away and said with a smile:

"Let everyone laugh. Yun'er is good at everything, but he has too many thoughts. If you are not in a hurry, please wait here for a while. Yun'er and I will go out, and we will talk when we get back."

"No hurry, no hurry."

Gan Jia poked Kadan aside and said with a smile: "If you don't mind, we also want to see what an outstanding girl she would be if she could be chosen by Mr. Lan Yun."

Caught off guard, Cardin had no choice but to bite the bullet and continued:

"We are not in a hurry, we are not in a hurry..."

Seeing this, Lan Lie sighed helplessly and said:

"Then...well, who asked you to give out the gold soul coins."

Having said that, Lan Lie led everyone and prepared to go to the academy to see in person which family's girl it was that actually bewitched the princess's biological son and his own nephew like this.

On the way, Lan Lie glanced at the Gan Jia people who were falling not far behind him, leaned into Lan Yun's ear, and asked in a low voice:

"Do you really like that girl?"

Seeing Lan Yun couldn't help nodding, Lan Lie could only acquiesce in this matter.

After all, he is his own nephew. If possible, he would not mind helping him this time.

Although Lan Yun is not old, he can finalize the relationship first and then consider other things after the two of them grow up.

But there was one thing that Lan Lie didn't understand. Since Lan Yun wanted to pursue that girl, why didn't he go directly to his mother, Lan Xueke, instead of finding himself who had no real power?

It is better to ask the whole story clearly before talking about it to avoid unexpected situations.

He hugged Lan Yun tightly, fearing that Lan Yun would escape from his hands, and asked:

"Tell me first, why are you looking for me and not your mother? I think your mother can handle this kind of thing with just one sentence."

Lan Yun lowered his head slightly and said listlessly:

"I looked for it, but my mother said that I am not allowed to have such thoughts before I am 20 years old, or before I become the Soul Emperor."

"Too."

Lan Lie said in agreement: "If you don't have time for all sorts of things, you might as well put your energy into improving your soul power, otherwise your talent will be wasted."

Lan Yun rejected it and retorted:

"Then why uncle, you can do whatever you want. I don't think your soul power has improved in the past few years..."

"You brat, you're not done yet, are you?"

Lan Lie looked gloomy and turned around to leave.

Lan Yun grabbed Lan Lie's arm with both hands and pleaded:

"Uncle, I was wrong."

Looking at Lan Yun's pitiful expression, Lan Lie sighed secretly and said:

"If you mention it again, I will leave immediately."

"Don't mention it, don't mention it."

Lan Yun turned from worry to joy and said with a smile: "I will definitely not say that next time."

"And next time?"

Seeing Lan Yun waving his hands repeatedly, Lan Lie snorted angrily, turned his head slightly and looked at the people behind him. He noticed that there was no reaction from them, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he has an easy-going personality, he is always poked at his pain points in front of everyone. This is a man who can't even lose face.

Little did they know that Gan Jia, who looked calm, was filled with happiness.

Ever since Lan Lie and Lan Yun started talking in low voices, Gan Jia had been using her 'Listen to the Wind' skill to listen to what the two talked about, and it could be said that she didn't miss a word.

However, Gan Jia felt a little confused about the restraint Lan Xueke had placed on Lan Yun.

According to common sense, the improvement of soul power is partly limited by qualifications and partly requires gradual cultivation.

However, with Lan Yun's qualifications, even without any hard training and fishing every day, he can easily reach the soul power of the Soul Emperor, but relatively speaking, it may take longer.

What is the purpose of this layer of restraint?It’s not really because women affect the speed of cultivation.

Gan Jia, who didn't know what was going on, could only try to continue listening and listen to what unknown things the two would say next.