Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Master Ball, Beauty, Please Stay!

Chapter 23 Tang Ya's Imported Breakfast! Mu En, a veteran...

The next day, early in the morning.

As the first rays of dawn fell, Tianmeng crawled out of Jiang Yi's arms.

"Last night, an old man kept staring this way. Be careful, he's quite strong..."

Tianmeng sat cross-legged on the ground, absorbing the purple energy of heaven and earth while giving a reminder.

The old man's mental strength was even stronger than hers, so she didn't dare to hide it carelessly, lest her abnormality be discovered.

"understood."

Jiang Yi opened his eyes and gently exhaled a breath of stale air.

This was intentional on his part; otherwise, putting Little Blue into the Master Ball would have been the same, but there was no need for it.

While Shrek Academy can be a bit unpredictable, it's relatively normal when it comes to dealing with its own geniuses.

Especially now that Mu En is still alive, if I don't make my presence felt, things will be different once Yan Shaozhe takes over.

"Yes, it's good that you know what I mean."

Tianmeng nodded slightly and said no more.

This master is very mysterious; she can even readily recount some of the secrets of soul beasts that she has only heard of before.

Regardless of Tianmeng's continued cultivation of the Purple Demon Eye, Jiang Yi turned to look at Xiao Lan behind him.

It has completed its transformation; its original blue wings have turned cyan, and the golden lightning patterns on its wingtips are even more dazzling.

[Pet: Storm Thunder Eagle]

【Intimacy Level: 100%】

[Talent: Wind and Thunder Affinity, increases resistance to both wind and thunder attributes, and allows the user to harness the power of wind and thunder...]

[Evolution Value: Wind and Thunder Eagle King (1002/10000)]

[Soul Skills: Thunderclap, Thousand Thunder Feather Blades, Thunder Flash]

With a thought, two purple soul rings slowly rose from beneath Jiang Yi's feet, their eerie purple hue dazzling in the morning light.

His soul power also increased by one level, reaching level twenty-nine, just one level away from obtaining the next soul ring.

"We're poor again."

Jiang Yi suddenly sighed, put Little Blue back into the Master Ball, and touched his empty wallet.

Taking drugs might feel good for a moment, but it'll ruin your wallet. Just those two doses of essence blood have used up all the gold coins Master Beibei had earned.

Although he still had some left, he and Xiao Lan still needed to eat, unlike Tianmeng who could work without eating.

"How about we ask Mr. Bei to add another bombshell?"

Jiang Yi touched his chin, but quickly dismissed the idea.

Although he considers himself despicable, shameless, and vile, he still can't bring himself to do something like selling women to get gold coins...

"Forget it, let's play the match first."

Jiang Yi stretched, already having some ideas in mind.

Shrek Academy frequently holds competitions to encourage battles, and the rewards for the top performers are very generous.

Those who perform exceptionally well in the competition may attract angel investors from Shrek Academy, except for Xuanzi.

Of course, if you want to get a stable source of income, besides selling hooks, you can only do some side jobs.

Jiang Yi turned his head and glanced at Tianmeng, the little loli who was concentrating on her cultivation.

Of the twenty-four hours in a day, the Tang Clan's secret techniques only take up less than twelve hours. Tianmeng still has a full twelve hours left, enough time to learn another skill.

"Sister Tianmeng—hmm?"

Before Jiang Yi could finish speaking, he looked up at the door, while Tianmeng on the other side darted back into the Master Ball.

The mental barrier has dissipated.

A knock sounded at the dormitory door, followed by a girl's clear and melodious voice—

"Jiang Yi, open the door!"

Jiang Yi raised an eyebrow, opened the door, and Tang Ya stood outside, carrying two breakfasts in her hands.

Today, Tang Ya is dressed in a light blue outfit that fits her body perfectly, highlighting her already graceful figure and making her look even more youthful.

"Looks like I've come at the right time."

Tang Ya picked up the two breakfasts in her hands, tilted her head and smiled, her bright smile particularly charming in the morning light.

She wasn't exactly a top-tier beauty, but she possessed a pure and captivating charm, with a gentle yet playful quality.

Two shallow dimples were faintly visible, and her single ponytail swayed gently behind her, exuding the youthful charm of the girl sitting next to her.

Jiang Yi was slightly taken aback.

In that brief moment of hesitation, Tang Ya had already slipped past him and entered the dormitory on her own.

"Hey, Senior Xiaoya—"

Jiang Yi had no choice but to follow him inside.

At this moment, Tang Ya had already come to the table with great familiarity and laid out the warm breakfast one by one.

There were two bowls of lotus seed and red date porridge. As soon as the lids were lifted, a sweet aroma mixed with the fragrance of the girl's hair filled the entire dormitory.

"Eat it while it's hot, it'll get cold soon."

Tang Ya picked up the hot porridge, ladled out a spoonful, and held it to his lips.

The movements were so practiced that they seemed almost natural; the spoon remained steadily suspended in mid-air, like a friendly older sister feeding a child.

"..."

Jiang Yi blinked.

Am we being a little ambiguous?

That's not how it's written, is it? You need to build up my affection level first, then slowly win me over...

"Is it too hot?"

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Tang Ya looked thoughtful and held the spoon to her mouth in a proper manner.

"Then let me blow on it for you..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she opened her red lips, gently took a mouthful of the white porridge, and tasted its temperature.

"Hmm, it's not hot anymore now."

Tang Ya, with a mouthful of congee, mumbled something indistinctly, then tiptoed and brought the congee over.

Meanwhile, Jiang Yi was still thinking about the vanished God Realm and the karma surrounding the Tang Sect...

But the next moment, his eyes widened.

Holy crap, imported porridge!

The sweet aroma of red dates, combined with the soft and glutinous texture of lotus seeds, exploded in Jiang Yi's mouth, making him eager to eat.

He gently stretched out his hands and stroked the handle of the spoon; the smooth, rounded touch was only just beginning to take shape.

Fine, Tang Sect it is then.

I'm eating and eating—!!!

……

Security room downstairs in the dormitory building.

Two figures stood side by side, gazing at the dormitory building not far away. One was older, and the other younger; the younger man had already clenched his fists.

"Ancestor Xuanzu!"

Beibei's eyes were filled with tears, but she still refused to look away.

Through the dappled shadows cast by the window, he could vaguely make out what was inside, but he couldn't understand it.

Why did Xiaoya change so quickly?

"I can't help you... and I won't help you! Whether you face it bravely or cower in fear is entirely your choice!"

Moon patted Bebe on the shoulder, but his tone was unusually calm.

He looked at Beibei, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes. He would have been more satisfied with Beibei rushing up and fighting than with her like this.

Why is it that it's so hesitant and indecisive now?

It's just a kiss, isn't it?

Back then, his wife ran off with someone else, but he still persevered and became a legendary Limit Douluo.

This is a tribulation, but it is also a test. Once we get through it, Beibei's future will be bright.

"..."

Beibei remained silent, only staring ahead and clenching her fists.

……

"I'm leaving!"

Tang Ya licked her lips, sweeping the few strands of white fluid from her lips into her mouth, not wasting a single drop.

This is plain congee.

It was an ordinary breakfast, but it took her almost half an hour to eat. However, she was very satisfied.

After packing her things, Tang Ya waved to Jiang Yi and skipped away without making any further moves.

Their excited expressions were like those of a little rabbit that had stolen a carrot.

"Oh, my second brother got me into trouble!"

Jiang Yi watched Tang Ya's departing figure, slapped his forehead, and felt a dull, clear-headed feeling.

But the lingering fragrance on his lips still left him with a lingering sense of satisfaction.