Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

"Child, eat slowly, we have plenty of food here."

As night fell on the beach, a picnic blanket was spread out. Mu Ye looked at Xiao Na'er, who was wolfing down her food, and a look of heartache appeared on his face.

Such a young child is wandering outside; those officials on the ship are scoundrels.

But things are different now; violence can't solve problems, and there's not much they can do.

Feng Zaixing held a steamed bun in his hand, eating while watching Xiao Na'er, who had already swallowed five seafood buns and still wasn't satisfied, his gaze gradually becoming complicated.

With silver hair and purple eyes, calling himself Na'er, and having such a huge appetite, if he still couldn't believe that the girl in front of him was the Silver Dragon King, he might as well give up.

Everything that Makino makes is highly nutritious. An average adult can get enough energy for a day by eating three seafood buns, and even if they wanted to eat more, they wouldn't be able to.

"Did my arrival cause a lot of changes? And I met her here? Was it a coincidence or was it deliberately arranged?"

As Feng Zaixing focused his mind, a series of doubts welled up in his heart.

"We'll think about these things when we get back; we must bring her back to Tiandou City."

In a flash, Feng Zaixing had already decided to take Xiao Na'er away.

Even for an ordinary little girl, sending her to a welfare institution would be a piece of cake, let alone a legendary rare divine beast—the Silver Dragon King.

Regardless of the present, if Ren Na'er stays in Donghai City, she will not only suffer from hunger and thirst in the future, but she will also most likely encounter Tang Wulin, who will become her greatest enemy in the future—the love-obsessed Silver Dragon King.

From beginning to end, Tang Wulin was no match for Gu Yuena. Feng Zaixing didn't know the exact level of the Silver Dragon King's strength, but he had no intention of trying it; that's not how you seek thrills.

"Teacher, I think this little girl is very talented; she has a big appetite."

Having made up his mind, Feng Zaixing appeared beside Muye like the wind, hinting at recruitment matters.

Makino took a bite of a saury skewer, the meaty aroma filling her mouth: "It's good to be able to eat, being able to eat is a blessing, what's wrong?"

"She looks younger than me, but she eats just as much as I do, and her body is very good at absorbing energy." Feng Zaixing pointed this out directly, giving Mu Ye a meaningful look.

"Even more gluttonous than you? Yeah! I wasn't paying attention!"

Makino savored the taste, his eyes lit up, and after a brief moment of reflection, his gaze towards Xiao Na'er was filled with intense desire.

He found a treasure on his trip. The little girl can eat so much even before she has awakened her martial soul. What other martial soul could she have besides his own?

"Heavens have eyes! I've encountered another genius! Hehe, it seems I'll have to go into the sea to kill a few hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts to nourish you all."

Mu Ye's eyes were glazed over, as if he could already see the infinitely bright future of the Body Sect.

Aruheng has the potential to reach the limit, Feng Zaixing has the potential to become a quasi-god, and as long as Xiaona'er has the potential to reach the limit, the Body Sect will usher in an unprecedented era of light!

At this moment, Xiao Na'er, who was engrossed in eating and enjoying the delicious food, seemed to notice Makino's overly eager gaze. She paused, then timidly said:

"Big brother's teacher, I'm sorry, Na'er didn't mean to eat so much. Na'er was just really hungry, and as I was eating, I just..."

She couldn't finish speaking, because Feng Zaixing took out a wet wipe and gently cleaned her smooth, oily lips, saying softly:

"Little Na'er, don't think too much. Big brother's teacher loves it when people praise his cooking skills and food. The more you eat, the happier he will be."

Little Na'er was stunned for a moment. "Really? Does the big brother's teacher like Na'er a lot?"

"It's true, absolutely true."

Mu Ye spoke, his voice low and cautious, as if afraid that the precious disciple in front of him would run away.

The sect leader lowered his head, forcing out the most amiable smile he had ever given, and pointed to the tall chef's hat beside him, saying:

"Na'er, did you see what Uncle is wearing? Uncle is a chef, and he loves it when his food is recognized. Take your time eating, there's plenty here, and Uncle will make more if you're still hungry."

As he spoke, Mu Ye conjured a small jade bottle with a flick of his wrist, uncorked it, and dripped drops of emerald-green liquid into the golden seaweed soup he had carefully prepared. He then personally ladled a bowl for Na'er, set out utensils, and said kindly:

"Here, uncle, you look weak, this is the best for nourishing your spirit."

Feng Zaixing stared, his eyes wide, and couldn't help but say:

"Teacher, how many treasures have you hidden away? I've never seen them before!"

"Now you've seen it, hey, this is yours; our Body Sect has plenty of good stuff, and you're not much older than Na'er, her bone age is only five and a half."

With a flick of his wrist, Mu Ye sent a bowl of equally delicious seaweed soup flying to Feng Zaixing, though its emerald glow was slightly fainter.

Feng Zaixing glanced at the soup bowl, then at Mu Ye, who was trying his best to coax Xiao Na'er, and couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.

I ended up benefiting from this situation.

He thought to himself, "Na'er didn't awaken her martial soul normally in the original timeline. Teacher, don't be too happy yet. Di Tian and the others might take her away in three years."

Feng Zaixing wasn't very optimistic that Mu Ye could take on three disciples, but now that a good relationship had been established, they could meet again in the future no matter what.

"Big brother, can we switch places?"

Na'er's melodious voice, like that of a nightingale, came over, and Feng Zaixing came back to his senses. He saw Na'er carefully handing him her bowl of soup.

Her bright purple eyes blinked so easily they could melt anyone's heart.

"don't want."

When Feng Zaixing refused, the light in Na'er's eyes immediately dimmed.

"This was specially made for you by your uncle, how can you accept it, big brother?"

Feng Zaixing gently ruffled Na'er's grayish-silver hair, pushed the soup bowl back, and said softly:

"My little sister is so cute and pitiful, I feel sorry for her, let alone her teacher!"

Upon hearing this, Na'er's purple eyes immediately curved into crescent shapes. Her clean face was exquisitely beautiful, and she nodded and whispered, "Big brother, you're so kind."

Feng Zaixing chuckled softly, his young eyes gleaming with a rare joy:

"I don't usually like going out, but meeting such a cute little sister like Na'er makes it all worthwhile."

"Teacher, what do you think?"

Putting aside his identity as the Silver Dragon King, Na'er was the most heartbreaking girl he had ever met in both his lives. Her repeated calls of "Big Brother" broke through his defenses.

"Looking back, aside from my deskmate during my school days, I don't think I ever had any close contact with girls my own age in my past life. I guess I'm missing out on some life experience," Feng Zaixing thought sullenly.

Drunk driving a 100-ton truck is a serious crime.

"Hahaha, me too. Our Body Sect has always had more men than women, and the Blacksmith Association is even more devoid of women. It's rare to see such a delightful child as Xiao Na'er."

Mu Ye laughed heartily, his words filled with genuine joy. Putting aside his innate talent and vitality, Na'er was the most beautiful and lovely girl he had ever seen, and he predicted that she would grow up to be a stunning beauty.

Seeing this, Na'er smiled gently, her smile sweet and charming, her purple eyes like two pools of clear, bright spring water.

……

Aolai City is a small coastal town in the eastern part of the Federation.

A black-clad Soul Guided Car drove across the road, attracting many curious glances. No one knew that behind the one-way transparent window, gripping the steering wheel was a young, inexperienced boy.

"Junior brother, our Donghai City is so big, why do you have to come here? Let's just take a detour and go back."

In the back seat of the car, Mu Xi stretched her waist freely, looking at Feng Zaixing with some confusion. Her junior brother truly lived up to his reputation as a genius, driving without making any mistakes. Even Mu Ye, sitting in the passenger seat, looked carefree. He was like an experienced driver at such a young age.

She just couldn't understand why Feng Zaixing came to Aolai City. It was called a city, but it was actually just a large town.

"I rarely come to Donghai, so I want to explore a bit more. Senior Sister, you can accompany Na'er," Feng Zaixing replied, his hands gripping the steering wheel and his eyes fixed straight ahead.

The Sun and Moon Federation doesn't impose many restrictions on drivers, but they still need to be certified. Strictly speaking, he was illegally street racing and couldn't afford to be distracted.

Behind them, Na'er smiled sweetly, "Big brother is so young but can drive, that's amazing!"

Mu Xi patted her forehead, looking speechless, and said:

"Driving a car is nothing, piloting a mecha is really cool; my dad says that mechas are the coolest mode of transportation."

"Your dad is absolutely right," Makino blurted out.

Na'er, however, refused. Dressed in a white dress, she looked like a delicately carved princess, cupping her cheeks and smiling gently.

"Big brother will definitely pilot a mecha in the future."

"Ahem, let's not get sidetracked. There are a lot of paperwork involved in operating a mecha, and you'll get fined if you're caught driving illegally. We're not short of money, but we're not going to be taken advantage of."

Feng Zaixing coughed lightly twice, drove the car slowly, and gradually approached the most famous building in Aolai City besides the Spirit Transmission Tower, the Primary Comprehensive Academy, Hongshan Academy.

At this time, the sky was dusky, and many children aged six to nine were leaving school in an orderly manner at the school gate. The vast majority of the children did not have any fluctuations in soul power.

No matter where you are, the majority of people are ordinary people without innate soul power.

The children's laughter and the heartfelt greetings of parents and elders make up the most beautiful scene at sunset. Feng Zaixing listened quietly, a light smile curving his lips, his face showing reminiscence.

Suddenly, he spotted a boy in the crowd who was exceptionally handsome. He was not only outstanding, but also remarkably good-looking.

He had short black hair, level three soul power fluctuations, and his big eyes were filled with determination and hope.

At this point, Feng Zaixing was certain that this little boy was Tang Wulin, someone he would inevitably cross paths with in the future.

"If I take Na'er away, your family shouldn't be so full from being eaten by two big eaters, right?" Feng Zaixing thought to himself.