[Douluo+Jian San] I became a fucking pig's foot

Chapter 102 Chapter 102

Mi Tang murmured in a low voice. He pressed the back of her head and fell asleep on his shoulder. After a while, she fell asleep soundly.

A night without a dream.

Tang Hao watched her through the moonlight outside the window and thought about her all night.

Although the moonlight is beautiful, it is not as beautiful as the beautiful woman in my arms.

In the early morning of the second day, the sea was still covered with a light layer of mist.

Mi Tang opened her eyes, and there was still some body heat on one side of the quilt.

As soon as she stood up, Tang Hao came in from outside the door, his skin still covered with a layer of heat from washing.

Mi Tang was in low spirits, and the war had been temporarily suspended for the past two days. The copy CD was still from the day before yesterday.

"Why don't you sleep for a while?"

"I woke up naturally, and when I went back to sleep, I became more and more tired."

She went to the ground and put on her shoes, then raised her hand to rub her stiff neck.

After a while, a calloused hand came up and helped her spread it with moderate force.

"Wash your face and go out for breakfast."

Chartering a boat cost a lot of money, and the food provided by the boat was naturally rich, including bread, omelettes, seafood fish soup, bread crab and caviar.

The key is that the portion is large enough to satisfy the appetite of three people.

As the sun rises higher and higher, the morning fog on the sea gradually dissipates.

The members of this sea-going ship are all veterans of the ocean. They have rich experience and have avoided several territories of dangerous sea soul beasts.

Mi Tang sat on the deck and stared at the calm sea in trance.

As he was lost in thought, a shadow blocked the sunlight above his head.

"Second brother."

"What are you thinking about?"

Mi Tang took the juice he handed and took a sip.

"I'm thinking about how sea soul masters fight on the sea."

Tang Hao was surprised, "This question? Most of the souls of sea soul masters are close to water. How should they fight?"

Naturally, he stayed in the water and fought.

What’s worth thinking about?

"Isn't it unlucky for land-based soul masters to stay at sea?"

"Naturally, the strength of ordinary land soul masters is reduced by more than [-]% at sea. Unless they are flying bird martial souls, or reach Soul Douluo or Title Douluo, the impact can be minimized." Tang Hao smiled and asked her, "Third sister, Is it possible that you are still worried about what you said last night?"

If Mi Tang falls into the water, his combat power will be greatly affected.

"Of course not. I was wondering if I could fight standing on the water."

Tang Hao was dumbfounded.

"I really don't know what's going on in your head. It's completely different from ordinary people. You think a lot when you're standing on the water fighting."

If this could be done, the combat capabilities of land-based soul masters at sea would be greatly improved.

Mi Tang rolled his eyes at him.

"Why can't it be done?"

Her inspiration came from an island cartoon she watched before traveling through time.

I don’t remember the specific content, but I have some impressions of treading water.

Water has surface tension, and some insects can use this to float on the water. Why can't a soul master do this with soul power?

Mi Tang explained his idea in words that Tang Hao could understand, and finally concluded -

"Knowledge is power, read more."

Tang Hao: "..."

Third sister's mouth is really getting more and more irritating, she needs to be taught a lesson!

The space on the ship is small and easy to be discovered by sailors, so the three simply stopped fighting for the past few days.

Meditating and exercising three times a day is enough.

Mi Tang was so bored that he spent most of his time studying how to step on the water.

She couldn't go into the sea, so she asked the sailors to find her a large wooden tub, filled the tub with water, and put it on the deck to learn the ropes.

Tang Xiao initially thought she had a childlike innocence, but after careful questioning, he found out that Mi Tang was researching new self-created soul skills.

Ok……

Treading water can probably be regarded as a soul skill.

The first eight days of the voyage were over. In the evening, the outline of Poseidon Island could be seen in the distance, and Mitang's experiment finally made progress.

"Second brother, look, I seem to have become... oops!"

In a daze, the feet that were stepping on the water just now suddenly stepped into the bottom of the wooden basin.

Tang Hao was meditating on the side.

He said helplessly, "Concentrate, you were distracted just now."

Mi Tang calmed down and fumbled for a while before finding the feeling just now. Sure enough, he was standing firmly on the water.

Someone wanted to put his hands on his hips and look up to the sky and laugh.

"I really am a genius!"

Tang Hao hummed and couldn't help laughing but agreed, "Yes, Third Sister is indeed a genius."

Mi Tang couldn't wait to say, "Come on, come on, I'll teach you!"

Tang Hao could only stop practicing, play with her in treading water, and listen to her explain the principles...

It took Mi Tang eight days to go from ideation to exploration to mastery, while Tang Hao spent more than an hour.

"It seems that the second brother is also a genius."

Tang Hao smiled and boasted, Mi Tang rolled her eyes and spat at him.

"You're bragging and bragging, so shameless!"

As night fell, Mi Tang brushed her teeth, put on pajamas embroidered with the Blue Silver Emperor pattern and got ready to go to bed.

Not long after he lay down, a masculine body slipped into the quilt beside him.

"Second brother, don't you meditate and practice?"

Tang Hao didn't answer, but just put his arms around her. Mi Tang had gotten used to it these days and rested her head on his shoulder.

After about a few minutes, Tang Hao's somewhat embarrassed voice came from above his head.

"...Does your body...still hurt?"

Mi Tang's sleep quality was good, and half of her drowsiness had already brewed in just a short while.

In a daze, he subconsciously replied, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

As soon as she finished speaking, she came back to her senses, opened her blue eyes wide, and her confused look made Tang Hao laugh.

Small kisses fell on his forehead, eyelids and lips, and the hot and thick body next to him pressed up sideways.

"is it okay?"

He also knew how to ask.

Mi Tang suppressed her blush and scolded him softly.

"rogue!"

After all, Tang Hao had just started eating meat, and he had reactions every morning. Mi Tang could also feel it, so he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb in embarrassment.

The first experience frightened her.

but--

After all, she had been writing novels full-time in her previous life, and she had read a lot of [-]-letter novels in her free time.

The descriptions in those articles are mostly exaggerated.

She heard some married author friends say that the novels were all lies and they didn't feel anything at all, so she suppressed her curiosity.

That night, there was pain, swelling, and discomfort at the beginning. Tang Hao was reckless and rude, he only knew how to use force, and the two people's sizes were seriously inconsistent. Mi Tang's experience was terrible.Later she felt a little dazed, but at that time she was sore, tired and sleepy, so she simply fell asleep.

now-

She whispered in shame and embarrassment, "...Don't make too much noise."

Curiosity killed the cat, and Mi Tang was the cat seeking death.

"it is good."

Tang Hao's so-called "don't make too much noise" directly used his soul power to create sound insulation. The result can be imagined.

Mi Tang felt like an egg being fried on a pan, being tossed over and over again.

It didn't hurt at all, and the experience was much better than the first time. However, the physical exertion was too great, and I was so exhausted after two attempts that I felt sleepy.

Tang Hao was in high spirits and had just warmed up.

Mi Tang: "..."

qaq

This is not fair!

After an unknown amount of time, Mi Tang fell into a deep sleep, curling up into a ball and nestling in his arms like a cat.

Tang Hao simply cleaned up the messy scene and helped her wipe it and put on new pajamas.

After finishing, I washed up and went out. When I got off the deck, I bumped into my elder brother who was practicing in front of the rising sun.