I am the anchor in Douluo Dalu through time travel

After passing the message, Ju Douluo dodged away.

Yu Xiaogang thoughtfully guessed what Wuhundian was thinking.

At this time, there was a creak and the door was pushed open.

Tang Hao walked in wearing black clothes.

Yu Xiaogang frowned and asked displeasedly: "Who are you? What do you want from me?"

Tang Hao took out the token from his arms and threw it on the table.

"From now on, Tang San will have you to take care of him. I have to take one step in advance."

After Tang Hao finished speaking, he left without caring about Yu Xiaogang's reaction.

Yu Xiaogang, on the other hand, stared at the token, feeling turbulent in his heart and unable to calm down for a long time.

……

Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong has a fiery figure and exudes the majestic attitude of a superior.

At this time, he was holding the test paper for Fat Heng's final exam and watching it carefully.

After leaning back a little, Bibi Dong showed a meaningful smile.

The next moment, his eyes were slightly closed and he looked at Ju Douluo who suddenly appeared in the hall.

Ju Douluo saluted respectfully and said, "I have met the Pope."

Bibi Dong raised her jade hand slightly and said politely: "Why did Ju Douluo come back in time? Why does the Holy Son not need your protection?"

Ju Douluo stood with his back on his body, a flower appeared in his hand, and he turned it around a few times: "The Holy Son has successfully returned to Holy Soul Village. Haotian Douluo is in the village, and his subordinates dare not show their heads easily for fear of attracting Haotian." Douluo is displeased."

Bibi Dong nodded to express understanding, and then asked a few questions about Yun Ling's current situation.

Ju Douluo answered them one by one.

After a while, Bibi Dong suddenly changed the subject and said: "In your opinion, which one is stronger or weaker, the Holy Son or the Holy Daughter?"

Ju Douluo remained silent, and after a quarter of an hour, he finally spoke: "The two of them have different starting points. The Saint takes the upper-class route, while the Saint takes the folk route."

"Judging from the scene, if the Saintess' plan succeeds, then the Tiandou Empire will be in the Wuhun Palace's pocket, but I'm afraid someone will find out."

"The Holy Son has done a good job keeping it secret. Even now, the Holy Son still doesn't know his identity."

When Ju Douluo said this, he laughed at himself angrily: "Actually, I feel that even if Lord Shengzi doesn't know his identity for the rest of his life, he can still monopolize the mainland's business with his business talent."

What Ju Douluo meant was that Yun Ling was not interested in cultivation, but was full of motivation in doing business.

Bibi Dong smiled, waved her hand, and a cup of Pang Heng Milk Tea Shop's signature milk tea appeared.

Bibi Dong sipped the milk tea with her sexy red lips and said in a surprised tone: "Yes! No one thought that a child of just a few years old could make a fortune with milk tea."

"However, the milk tea is really good, sweet and delicious."

The first time Bibi Dong drank milk tea, she fell in love with the sweet taste. If she didn't drink a cup every day, she would feel uncomfortable.

Ju Douluo twitched the corner of his mouth, took out a jar of brown liquid from his arms, and threw it to Pope Bibi Dong.

"This is a drink that Lord Saint Son has developed over the past year."

"The name is: Fat House Happy Water!"

Bibi Dong took the Feizhai Happy Water, opened it, took a sip, and then let out a long burp regardless of the impact.

Bibi Dong blushed and tried to save her image.

"This drink tastes good. It seems that the Holy Son has a new way to make money."

Ju Douluo nodded approvingly, Feizhai Happy Water was also a delicious drink for him.

The more he drank, the more he drank. It made Ju Douluo feel a little itchy if he didn't drink a cup a day.

Bibi Dong looked at Ju Douluo's serious look, raised the corners of her mouth, and said jokingly: "I heard that Ju Douluo still managed to win a beautiful woman in Notting City?"

"The other party is a pretty widow? I didn't expect that Ju Douluo, who is famous in the mainland, would be attracted to a widow and willingly raise children for others."

Ju Douluo ignored Bibi Dong's teasing, and instead showed a happy smile: "I am old and don't have much ambition. I can meet Ahua in this life, and this life is enough."

……

Holy Spirit Village.

After learning that his father had left without saying goodbye, Tang San's stubborn temper also grew.

Locking himself in the room and unwilling to come out, Old Jack had no choice but to take Yun Ling home first.

Prepare to let Tang San calm down by himself.

After Yun Ling returned home, he first made a room for Xiao Wu to rest.

Then he spent a long time in his room, and then he said to Old Jack with satisfaction: "Grandpa, let me persuade the mistress. You can cook first, and I will bring the mistress over for dinner later."

Old Jack stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Okay, I'll cook right now. The hunter in the village caught a wild boar in the mountains a few days ago. Grandpa will make pork stewed with vermicelli for you later."

Yun Ling said without looking back: "You go first, I don't have to wait for you!"

Old Jack suddenly raised his eyebrows and shook his head helplessly: "This kid has been studying at Notting College for a year. Why does he still speak in reverse sentences?"

Old Jack sighed and said: "I went first, you don't have to wait for me, why do you kid like to talk upside down?"

Yun Ling ignored Old Jack's complaints and trotted to the shabby door of Tang San's house.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Su Wenpei, if you can steal a man, can you open the door?"

"Don't hide in there and keep silent, I know you are at home!"

With a creak, the door opened, and Tang San walked out with a black line on his forehead.

"Fat Heng, can you tell me to calm down? Don't bother me?" Tang San said somewhat speechlessly.

Yun Ling squeezed into the room forcefully, found a broken chair and sat down, crossed his legs and said, "In a bad mood? Uncle Tang Hao left without saying goodbye. Look at your potential."

"I cry again and feel wronged. This is not the first time."

Yun Ling looked at Tang San, who was wailing like an abandoned cub, and a hint of unbearable flashed in his heart.

"Tang Hao, Tang Hao, even though you are Haotian Douluo, I, Yun Ling, still look down on you. Although my wife has left, my child is still there, so you can't bear to leave your child behind."

"You are simply not worthy of being called father. You are simply insulting the sacred title of father!"

Yun Ling gritted his teeth and cursed Tang Hao in his heart.

Looking at Tang San who looked lost, Yun Ling couldn't help but slap him.

"You have to cheer up, isn't it just my father who left without saying goodbye? Why do you care about such a father?"

Tang San covered his face, hearing Fat Heng insulting Tang Hao.

With a low growl, he punched Yun Ling directly.

"I won't allow you to insult my father!"

Facing Tang San's attack, Yun Ling was also not to be outdone, grabbing Tang San's arm with one hand and throwing him over his shoulder.

Tang San reacted quickly, and when he was about to fall to the ground, his young body swayed and he threw Yun Ling to the ground with his backhand.

Two teenagers, one fat and one thin, were wrestling in the room.

"You bastard, I've long disliked you, and today I want you to taste my power!"

Yun Ling turned on the live broadcast while avoiding Tang San's sneak attack.

Live broadcast title: Watch me violently torture Tang San!

In an instant, countless troll netizens swarmed in and started posting barrages.

Nohara Dainosuke: What's going on?Why did I see Chang Wei hitting Laifu when I came in?

My name is Miss Bao: Didn’t the anchor live broadcast dinner with Tang San two days ago?Why did the fight start today?

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Prick you with a toothpick: Tsk, tsk, the anchor is making headlines and brutally tormenting Tang San?It was obviously Tang San who was holding you down to fight.

Shuye: It's time for the anchor to lose weight. You can't be Tang San's opponent. You should just live broadcast Tang San becoming a god!