Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

He reached out and, with a swift move, snatched the large sausage into his arms.

"Thank you so much for your kindness! If you ever need anything in the future, please don't hesitate to ask me for help!"

Tang San placed the large sausage on the bedside table, then picked up the bowl, ready to start eating.

But then they saw Oscar, his charming peach blossom eyes narrowed, his hands rubbing together.

She seemed a bit awkward.

It was as if he had some unspeakable secret.

Tang San looked at him strangely and put down what he was holding.

"Xiao Ao, what's wrong? Is there something you want to tell me?"

Oscar sat down on the edge of his bed and put his hand on his shoulder: "Hey...Mistress, actually...brother, I want to do some business with you."

"Business?" Tang San looked at him with a strange expression.

Oscar nodded seriously.

"That's right, business!"

"Although I know you may not be short of money, please do grant my request!"

Oscar's earnest expression made Tang San frown: "Little Oscar, just tell me straight, what kind of deal is it?"

"Ahem...!" Oscar cleared his throat.

"Little Third, as you know, as a food-type Soul Master, my attack power is pitifully weak!"

“When we encounter an enemy, I will be the first target of their attack. I know that the power of your hidden weapons is quite good, and they can even make Teacher Zhao, who is a Soul Saint, suffer a setback.”

At this point, Tang San probably already knew what kind of business Oscar was talking about!

It must be related to his hidden weapon.

Listening to Oscar's voice, I was already calculating the gains and losses in my mind...

"I think if I were equipped with those hidden weapons, I could at least have some ability to protect myself, so if possible, I hope you can sell me two sets!"

After Oscar finished speaking, he stared blankly at Tang San.

Seeing that he didn't seem to react, she asked anxiously, "Xiao San, how is it? Is it okay?"

In his somewhat anxious gaze.

A relaxed smile appeared on Tang San's face.

It's clear that they've already thought it through.

Money is a good thing, so he naturally had no reason to refuse it.

For him to completely defeat Ye Qiu, he needed more and stronger hidden weapons, and the production of these hidden weapons required financial support.

However, he still had some doubts.

"Little Ao, what do you need two sets for?"

Seeing that things were starting to go wrong, Oscar immediately followed suit.

"Hehe...I'm just worried that if it breaks or gets lost, I can be self-sufficient for a short period of time!" Oscar scratched his head.

"So that's how it is!" Tang San nodded. This explanation made sense, as he himself also had several hidden weapons.

"Little Ao, selling it to you is no problem, but the price..."

Tang San opened his mouth, looked at Oscar, and hesitated before speaking.

Oscar was naturally aware of Tang San's concerns.

He was just a commoner Soul Master, and he only had enough to eat and wear because of the subsidies from the Spirit Hall.

However, today is different from the past.

From now on, he'll be someone with connections and a government job!

He patted his wallet arrogantly, conveniently finding an excuse for the source of his funds.

"Don't worry, mistress! The price is negotiable. I came prepared!"

"These past few days... I've been going to the Soto Grand Arena every day to gamble in order to buy your hidden weapons, and now my net worth has doubled!"

Tang San suddenly realized: "No wonder...no wonder you've been missing for long stretches of time these past few nights, so you've been at the Soul Arena!"

“That’s…” Oscar nodded, feeling smug.

To avoid leaving any openings, he'd been holed up in the Soul Arena for several nights, and of course... he'd held back a bit...

"In that case, shall I just name my price?" Tang San asked tentatively.

"Go ahead! Don't worry too much about us being classmates; even brothers keep clear accounts!"

Oscar looked at Tang San happily and patted him on the shoulder forcefully.

What he said was no mere politeness.

Although Miss Ning said she wanted Tang San's hidden weapons for self-defense, he's not stupid; this matter is definitely not simple...

He knew he had already begun to take sides.

So it's better to be clear about it, to reduce any guilt in your heart.

Tang San glanced at Oscar's fanny pack and pondered for a moment.

He said, "Little Ao, how about this? I'll sell you a set for 888 gold soul coins, how about that?"

"...Okay! Okay! Deal..."

Oscar's face stiffened almost imperceptibly.

He immediately agreed.

Ning Rongrong had already told him that the cost of these hidden weapons was far less than five hundred gold soul coins.

I never expected Tang San to cost so much.

Ning Rongrong had promised to give him the remaining funds.

I couldn't help but feel a little pain in my wallet.

Seeing Oscar's delighted expression, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed the price was still within his budget.

Tang San was eager to create even more powerful hidden weapons.

Therefore, he did not stand on ceremony.

He took out two sets of hidden weapons directly from the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moonlit Night.

Oscar was very straightforward; he paid Tang San in return for the goods.

The transaction was completed very quickly.

The complete set of concealed weapons includes silent sleeve darts, stomp crossbows, boot-mounted throwing blades, Zhuge Divine Crossbows, Sand-Spraying Arrows, and Tight-Back Flower-Patterned Crossbows, etc.

In addition, Tang San also gave Oscar a Flying Claw as a thank you for taking care of him these past few days.

In front of Tang San, Oscar equipped himself with a set of hidden weapons.

Then he took out a walnut-sized, dark, glass-like object.

With a wave of his hand, he collected another set of hidden weapons.

"This is a soul tool!?" Tang San looked at the bead in Oscar's hand in surprise.

"Yeah! I found it in Soto. It only has half a cubic meter of space, but it's enough for me!"

Oscar tossed the glass bead in his hand; this was more than just a soul tool.

His bright future is contained inside!

He had no grand ambitions; he simply wanted to live a happy and comfortable life.

This was a great achievement, and according to Ning Rongrong, it was enough to make him a direct disciple.

He'll be satisfied if he marries a descendant of an elder from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, preferably a combat-type Soul Master!

"Xiao Ao, it seems you've really made thorough preparations! I'm suddenly starting to regret it..." Tang San said half-jokingly, looking at him from the side.

I'm so upset. I regret underestimating his financial strength. I should have asked for more.

"Haha...then go ahead and regret it! The deal is already done anyway!" Oscar patted Tang San on the shoulder, somewhat smugly.

"Alright! I won't keep you from eating any longer. I'm going to find a place to familiarize myself with these things!"

"Alright! Be careful, it's been poisoned!" Tang San nodded blankly.

"Okay! I'm off..." Oscar rushed outside, waving his hand behind him.

He could finally give Ning Rongrong an explanation!

……

Early the next morning, a faint purple aura was spreading across the horizon.

Ye Qiu slowly woke up as Xiao Wu nudged him.

"Xiao Qiu~ It's time to get up and wash up!" Xiao Wu smiled and poked Ye Qiu's cheek with her finger, which had a lip print on it.