Chapter 15: Confession, a Little Shock for Tang Hao (Please Bookmark and Read More!) (1 / 1)
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"Are you back? Hurry up and come over for dinner! Dad made you barbecue today."
Tang Hao's face was originally gloomy, but when he saw the food box in Tang San's hand, his tone softened considerably. At least his son had the decency to bring it back so that he, an old father, could have a taste.
Tang Hao was furious! He, as a father, didn't even get to eat his son's first meal, while Old Jack, that ordinary old man, did. And when he came home today, he saw that happy scene, which completely shocked Tang Hao.
If Ah Yin hadn't been discovered by the Spirit Hall back then, perhaps their family of three would have been just like ordinary people? This was Tang Hao's own fault. He had no idea that after a hundred thousand year old spirit beast transformed, pregnancy would actually reveal the spirit beast's aura.
As luck would have it, they were spotted by the Spirit Hall! From then on, they were completely targeted by the Spirit Hall. After all, 100,000-year spirit rings and spirit bones were rare treasures during the Douluo era, and Bibi Dong was on the verge of a breakthrough.
"Here! I brought you some braised rabbit! Eat it while it's hot! And don't eat that barbecue, Old Deng! It tastes like anything but salty!"
Tang San tiptoed to place the food box on the table. Seeing the plate of barbecue that exuded a primal aroma, his beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and a wave of unpleasant memories washed over him.
When they first moved back from Old Jack's house, Tang Hao personally prepared a feast for him. As for swinging a sledgehammer, Tang Hao's only skill was barbecue. The force of the barbecue nearly pulled Tang San's baby teeth out. Besides the saltiness, the smell of blood, from not having bled properly, rushed straight to his head.
Tang San's defenses were completely broken at that moment. Originally intimidated by Tang Hao's Titled Douluo prowess, he'd stopped calling him "Dad" and continued to call him "Old Deng."
"…"
Tang Hao's face froze, remembering that a jar of wine was missing from the secret compartment under the bed. He suddenly became annoyed, and looked at Tang San with a strange look. Tang Hao seemed to remember the way parents in Holy Soul Village would lash out with rage and spank their disobedient sons.
Tang San suddenly felt a chill sweep through his body, and a sudden spasm erupted in his buttocks. He immediately covered his small hands, and his eyes began to mist over.
For some reason, Tang San felt like a child, prone to tears, able to flow instantly.
Tang Hao had been thinking of taking action, but when he saw Tang San's pitiful, tearful eyes, especially those large eyes that resembled Ah Yin's, he had wanted to imitate the parents in Holy Soul Village and teach his son Tang San a lesson.
For a moment, Tang Hao felt a pang of pain in his liver, so angry at himself! Finally, he snorted coldly, moved the barbecue he had worked so hard to prepare, opened the food box Tang San had taken back, and began to dig in.
Hmm? Not bad! Tang Hao's eyes lit up. He hadn't eaten proper food in ages since that fierce battle.
Tang San watched Tang Hao wolfing down his food and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed his improved appearance, thanks to the awakening of his Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, hadn't been without its benefits. At least he'd saved his life.
A moment later, Tang San glanced at the clean food box and his eyes twitched. How long had it been since Tang Hao had eaten properly? Had he only been eating the barbecue he'd made?
"Xiao San, Daddy has something to do..."
"Wait a minute!"
Tang Hao stared at the food box, which he'd devoured. As a father, even the most shameless person would be embarrassed to behave like this in front of his son.
But just as Tang Hao was about to speak, he was interrupted by Tang San. Tang San's face was sullen, and he pointed to the back door, where he could see the Blue Silver tree in the courtyard, which he had just revived.
"Putting everything else aside, why did you, Old Deng, bring my secret base straight back? I wonder which Blue Silver Tree you'll destroy by doing this!"
"Ahem! Xiaosan, I'll explain this to you later. Actually, Daddy's been hiding something from you. Daddy's actually a Titled Douluo! The youngest Titled Douluo in Douluo Continent's history! Tang Hao, one of the Haotian Sect's Twin Stars!"
Tang Hao coughed to mask his embarrassment, but when he finally opened up to his son, a wave of pride washed over him as he spoke of becoming the youngest Titled Douluo in Douluo Continent's history.
If it weren't for Tang San's youth, Tang Hao wouldn't have released even a hint of spirit power, merely exuding a subtle Titled Douluo aura. But just as Tang Hao was anticipating his son's surprised, envious, and admiring gaze, he saw the calm expression of Tang San, seemingly suffocated by his Titled Douluo aura.
He acted as if everything was perfectly normal, unfazed by his status as the son of a Titled Douluo. Tang San's reaction was completely unexpected, and for a moment, Tang Hao didn't know what to say next.
"Huh... what's up! Lao Deng's sudden burst of energy! What's your connection to me, being a Titled Douluo? I didn't become a Titled Douluo... Let's talk about compensating for my tree house first!"
Thankfully, Tang Hao's aura faded quickly, which made Tang San breathe a sigh of relief. Truly, what father would pretend in front of his child? Tang San couldn't sense Tang Hao's spirit power fluctuations now. It seemed he had already mastered his improved meditation method.
"Uh..."
Tang Hao, watching his son's impatient reaction, felt like he'd punched cotton. It felt like he'd just done something like a fool. Wasn't that shocking enough? Tang Hao fell into deep doubt about his own abilities.
"Don't treat me like a child. I know your name and physical condition from the books Brother Tao has been reading over the years. And, Old Deng, your muscular build isn't something you'd find in an ordinary person. Considering the Spirit Hall records, I guessed that long ago!"
"!!!"
Tang Hao's face froze. Had his disguise been so bad? He'd guessed it, even a child under three years old? No! Tang Hao then remembered that his son was a genius!
Hadn't he seen Su Yuntao passing by Holy Spirit Village every month, and seeing him, he'd just treated him like an ordinary blacksmith? Tang Hao only now realized how close he'd been to being tricked by his son. A surge of rage surged within him, and without a care in the world, he grabbed Tang San, placed him on his thigh, and spanked him several times.
After his lecture, Tang Hao felt refreshed, but Tang San didn't see it that way. Looking at Tang San, his eyes misty with tears, Tang Hao was at a loss for words.
"Hmph! You're so ruthless, old idiot! I'll definitely tell Mom!"
Tang San glared at his father, Tang Hao, in anger. Although Tang Hao had hit him fiercely, the force had been minimal, and he still couldn't help but burst into tears.
"What! What do you know, Xiao San?"
Tang San's words of wanting to complain to Mom shocked Tang Hao! He hadn't told anyone about the resurrection from the seeds left behind after Ah Yin's sacrifice!
"Hmph! What's so surprising? Ever since practicing the meditation method Brother Tao brought me, the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline has awakened within me. It's almost as if the entire Holy Soul Village is under my observation. Every Blue Silver Grass is my eyes and ears! If you hadn't uprooted that all-important Blue Silver Tree..."
Tang San sniffed, wiped away a few tears that instinctively flowed from his childish body, and continued nonchalantly to the stunned Tang Hao.
"And you, Old Man, sneak out of Holy Soul Village every few days. You know, besides spirit masters with beast spirits who can fly naturally, only Titled Douluo can fly! And the Blue Silver Grass have all told me that the Blue Silver Emperor is the emperor of the Blue Silver Grass clan! There can only be one emperor!"
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