[Douluo] Bibi Dong is the King of the Sea

Tang Hao, who was beaten up, hugged the angry Bibi Dong, looked at his son's disillusioned expression, coughed twice in embarrassment, and said: "Xiaosan, I see there is rice in the pot, it's the village chief. Did you do it?”

"No, I did it." Tang San replied with a complicated expression.

Fortunately, he is not an ordinary three- or four-year-old child and has the memory of an adult. If he were an ordinary child, he would probably burst into tears at this time.

"Did you do it?" Bibi Dong opened her eyes slightly, "You are only four years old, how can I let you cook?!"

As she said that, Bibi Dong looked at Tang Hao as if her scumbag father was irresponsible. She put her little hands on her hips and lectured her with a cute and childish face: "How can you let a child enter the kitchen?! Children are all fragile. , what if we bump into each other?"

Tang Hao didn't explain. He lowered his head obediently and said, "Yes, yes, it's my fault."

Tang San felt embarrassed and explained: "Dad asked the village chief to take care of me. It's because I think I can cook for myself when I grow up."

Bibi Dong twisted her body and asked Tang Hao to put her on the ground. She stood in front of little Tang San, patted him on the shoulder and said seriously: "What's the point of growing up? As long as you are not 18 years old, you are still a child. ! Don’t worry, as long as I’m here, I won’t let Tang Hao abuse you again!”

A smile quickly flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.

Tang San opened his mouth and looked at the child who was about the same height as him. Listening to his old-fashioned words, a drop of cold sweat flowed down the back of his head. Just as he was about to say no, his shoulder was pressed by a generous hand.

"Then I'll ask you to take care of our mistress." Tang Hao said with an honest smile.

Bibi Dong nodded, and then felt that something was wrong. She looked at Tang Hao doubtfully and only saw his honest and honest smile.

Something seems wrong?

Tang San, who silently felt the pressure on his shoulders, did not dare to speak: "..."

Dad, is it really okay for children to not be tricked like this? Oh no, the other person is not a child.

"Now that we've cooked, let's start eating."

Tang San was about to serve the rice, but he was so small that he had to step on a stool to reach it.

Bibi Dong grabbed Tang San's back collar and refused to let him go, glaring at Tang Hao with her round eyes.

Tang Hao's smile became even stronger and he stood up to fill up three bowls of rice.

Tang San was still young, so naturally he couldn't make any rich dishes. It would be good if he could cook white rice and serve it with a side dish.

Bibi Dong looked at the white rice and a plate of fried vegetables on the table, her delicate little face wrinkled in confusion.

Bibi Dong had never eaten such a simple meal before, and she had never wronged herself so much before, even when she was traveling abroad.

"How can a child be nutritious just by eating these things? No wonder you are still so thin at four years old." Bibi Dong looked at little Tang San, then glanced at his irresponsible father.

Tang Hao: "Yes, yes, it's all my fault."

Tang San: Dad, you are too cowardly.

My father's halo of greatness is falling faster and faster.

Tang San didn't know what to say, so he could only cook in silence.

Bibi Dong saw that he was eating so well, and thought that what she was eating was the food that a child had worked so hard to cook. She frowned in confusion and couldn't say anything disgusting.

Tang Hao chuckled to himself, admiring Bibi Dong's adorable expression, and took out a lot of exquisite food from the soul guide.

Food appears out of thin air on the table.

Tang San had rice in his mouth and his eyes widened in shock when he saw this.

Bibi Dong's eyes lit up.

Tang Hao picked up the bowls and chopsticks in front of Bibi Dong, put half a spoonful of rice and half a spoonful of vegetables, and fed it to Bibi Dong's mouth.

"Eat."

Bibi Dong subconsciously opened her mouth and ate it. After chewing twice, she suddenly realized that little Tang San was still watching. Her pink face suddenly became even redder, and she shyly grabbed the bowl and chopsticks, grabbing them with her little hands. Said: "I can eat by myself, I don't need you to feed me!"

Tang Hao glanced at his son Tang San.

Although my son is good, sometimes he is a bit of an eyesore.

Tang San also recovered from his surprise at this time and looked at Tang Hao, "Dad, what was that just now? Where did you take these things out from?"

Tang Hao opened his palm, which was a ring worn on his thumb: "Soul guide, as the name suggests, is an instrument used with martial soul power. It can hold a lot of things. If you react quickly, you can also take out things out of thin air. .”

Tang San's eyes were full of brilliance. He thought that the soul power and contracted beasts from another world were magical, but he didn't expect that there was such a thing as a soul guide.

"Dad, can I see it?"

Tang Hao generously took off the ring and gave it to him.

Tang San looked over and over in his hands for a long time. It looked like an ordinary ring, but he couldn't find any mechanism. He asked curiously: "Dad, how do you use this?"

"Using it is very simple. Inject your soul power into the jade stone and you can feel the existence of its space. However, you are only 4 years old now. You have to go to the Wuhun Hall to awaken your Wuhun when you are 6 years old. When you become a soul master in the future and have soul power, you can use it."

"Become a soul master..." Tang San said enviously: "I wonder if I have the chance to become a soul master..."

"Of course you can, don't underestimate yourself, little brat." Bibi Dong puffed out her cheeks, with a grain of rice stuck to the corner of her mouth, and said vaguely: "When you awaken your martial soul, I will directly give you the spiritual soul." guide."

Tang San's eyes lit up, "Thank you, Mom Xiaodong."

Bibi Dong spit out the food in her mouth in the direction of Tang Hao: "Pfft——"

Tang Hao, who was covered in rice grains, gave Tang San a thumbs up expressionlessly.

Bibi Dong jumped up and said angrily: "Don't call me Xiaodong's mother! If you call me again, you'll turn your back on me, brat!"

Tang San glanced at Tang Hao at a loss, hoping that his father could dispel Bibi Dong's anger. However, at this time, Tang Hao was quicker than anyone else and pretended not to receive Tang San's look for help.

Tang San: "..." Dad, it was obviously you who asked me to shout! !

The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched, deeply aware of Tang Hao's unreliability, and smiled bitterly: "...But I don't know what to call you..."

Bibi Dong: "Call me...um...brother Xiaodong."

Tang Hao: "No! I object! If the mistress calls me daddy, how can I call you brother?"

Bibi Dong was indifferent: "Objection is invalid."

Tang Hao choked, then looked at Tang San.

Tang San looked at Tang Hao, then at Bibi Dong, who was still a child, and finally compromised Bibi Dong decisively and said, "Okay, Brother Dong."

Dad, it's not that I don't listen to you, but your family status has been exposed.

Bibi Dong frowned, although he wanted Tang San to call him brother, but Brother Dong seemed to be a good title too?

Tang Hao was helpless, "Okay, it's up to you."

He wanted to hug Bibi Dong, but Bibi Dong gave him a disgusted look: "I'm covered in rice, don't even think about hugging me without changing into clean clothes!"

Tang Hao: "...Okay." Who did this? But I dare not say it for fear of being beaten.

Tang San secretly enjoyed watching the show. At first he thought the scene was a bit surprising, but after watching it for a long time, he found the arrogant and arrogant father's obedient appearance quite amusing. Unexpectedly, Bibi Dong's eyes moved to him again in the next second.

Bibi Dong frowned and said in disgust: "You too, go change your clothes after dinner!"

Tang San actually felt that he was quite clean: "...Okay."