Douluo Dragon King: My Martial Soul is Kamen Rider!

Seeing Na'er's tearful appearance, Zhou Yang finally couldn't hold back anymore. He could no longer hide the smile on his lips. He stopped teasing the girl in front of him, handed her the chicken wing in his hand, and softened his tone: "Alright, alright, stop crying. This is the last one. If you keep crying, you won't even have this one left."

Na'er sniffed, glared at Zhou Yang, and said in a thick nasal voice, "I don't want to eat your food! You're so annoying!" But her body betrayed her words.

The unique aroma of fried chicken was like a tiny hand tickling her nose, making her feel restless and itchy, and she was like a kitten being manipulated by this fragrance.

Although she was still angry that Zhou Yang was deliberately teasing her, and although she found Zhou Yang annoying, the chicken wings were just too delicious, so delicious that she couldn't help but give up her stubbornness. After hesitating for a few seconds, Na'er snatched the chicken wing from Zhou Yang's hand, stuffed it into her mouth, and started to eat it in big bites, glaring at Zhou Yang as she ate. Her appearance was both angry and greedy, and she was extremely cute.

After finishing the last bite of the chicken wing, Na'er wiped the grease from the corner of her mouth with a hint of lingering satisfaction, squinted her eyes in contentment, nodded at the empty fried chicken bucket, and gave it a serious score: "Hmm, you're good. This restaurant's reputation is indeed well-deserved. It's better than any chicken cutlet I've ever had. I'll give it a 9 out of 10."

Seeing her still lingering enjoyment, Zhou Yang couldn't help but laugh out loud. Na'er blushed at his laughter, and remembering how she had been teased to tears earlier, her anger flared up again, and she secretly decided to get her revenge.

And so, Zhou Yang had a little tail following him around; wherever he went, Na'er followed.

Zhou Yang wasn't annoyed; he just wanted to see what this naive little girl was up to.

He walked up to a stall and looked at the food on it. It was classic takoyaki (octopus balls). This kind of seafood snack is very common in the area near the sea.

Just as he was about to raise his hand, a figure bought everything before him.

"I want all of these!" Na'er stretched out her hand and pointed randomly in front of the takoyaki stall, buying up all the takoyaki that were currently made.

The shopkeeper happily packed up Na'er's order, and Na'er looked at Zhou Yang, a smile curving her lips.

Seeing Na'er's expression, Zhou Yang knew what Na'er was up to.

No matter which stall Zhou Yang went to or what he wanted to buy, she would rush ahead, take out her money, and buy it, deliberately waving it in front of him with a smug look on her face, wanting to annoy him.

However, considering that Zhou Yang had left her a chicken wing at the end, she didn't go too far. Every time she went shopping, she would buy an extra item and secretly place it in front of Zhou Yang, stubbornly saying, "Don't misunderstand, I bought too much. It would be a waste to waste it, so I gave it to you."

Wow, and there's also a haughty one.

Seeing Na'er like this, Zhou Yang could only complain that this attribute was outdated, but when he thought about the patients with the most severe cases of this attribute, he couldn't help but laugh.

Are these all inherited from the same source?

Having lived two lives, he didn't care about this childish revenge at all. Instead, he was happy to have some peace and quiet, letting her follow behind him. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he enjoyed a free meal, tasting all kinds of snacks in the food street without spending a penny.

I have to say that getting something for free really does make people happy. Look, the smile has now spread to my face, hasn't it?

Whenever Na'er finished paying and turned to look at him, Zhou Yang would tense up and suppress his smile, but it would bloom again as soon as he looked away.

Na'er was completely oblivious to the attitudes of those around her, and thought her plan had been a great success, so she happily strolled around.

Before they knew it, the food festival was coming to an end, and it was getting dark. The two of them had eaten so much that they were too full to walk, so they followed the flow of people to a pavilion near the sea to rest.

The pavilion is made of wood and is somewhat mottled from being eroded by the sea breeze. Standing in the pavilion, you can clearly see the distant coastline. The sea breeze at night carries a salty and cool feeling, which blows on your body and dispels the heat brought by the food.

The two sat side by side on a bench in the pavilion, enjoying the sea breeze and gazing at the dark sea in the distance. For a moment, they were silent, and an unusually tranquil atmosphere filled the air. Gone was the chasing and playing they had just had; instead, there was a rare sense of peace.

After a long silence, Na'er finally broke the silence first, her tone slightly awkward: "Hey, what's your name? My name is Na'er."

Zhou Yang glanced at her sideways. Her short silver hair shimmered faintly in the moonlight, and her cheeks still had a faint blush, making her look charming and adorable.

He withdrew his gaze and looked back at the sea, his tone filled with absolute confidence and pride as he slowly spoke: "Grandma said that I am destined to be a ray of sunshine that brings light to others. My name is Zhou Yang."

"Pfft—" Na'er couldn't help but laugh when she heard his proud answer, and she bluntly retorted, "You're too vain, aren't you? Bringing glory to others, do you really think you're the sun?"

Zhou Yang raised an eyebrow and said calmly, "Yang is the symbol of the sun."

As a fictional historical work written by Zhou Yang based on the combination of New Three Kingdoms and Douluo Three Kingdoms, it is also quite popular, but in a different way.

Na'er naturally understood Zhou Yang's meaning. She rolled her eyes, seemingly implying something, but the corners of her mouth still held a smile.

"If you keep making Three Kingdoms references, I'll stab my own ears."

Well, it wasn't stabbing me anyway, and the other one is a dragon too!

Meanwhile, somewhere in the Spirit Pagoda, the Silver Dragon, who was preparing to use his extraordinary wisdom to launch the plan, suddenly sensed a kind of malice.

"What is that guy thinking?" A vague sense of unease made her realize the source of the thought.

Zhou Yang and Na'er exchanged a smile, their earlier awkwardness instantly vanishing.

Na'er took out the snacks she hadn't finished eating from her spatial soul tool in her pocket, placed them between the two of them, and took the first bite. Zhou Yang didn't stand on ceremony either, and followed suit by taking out his own stored snacks and piling them up together.

The two of them surrounded a pile of delicious food and ate heartily again. The elegant mood of admiring the sea view had long been forgotten. All they could see was the delicious food in front of them, and they ate with great relish.

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, the two packed up their things and were about to say goodbye when a gentle and intellectual female voice came from outside the pavilion, carrying a hint of apology: "Na'er, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I met with Yaozhu and took care of some things, which took a while."

Zhou Yang turned his head and saw a woman standing at the entrance of the pavilion. Her long, dark green hair reached her waist and was tied up with a simple jade hairpin. She had a beautiful, clean, and elegant face, a tall and slender figure, and wore a light green dress. She had a gentle and intellectual temperament, a warm smile on her face, and her eyes and brows were full of maturity, generosity, and tolerance.

But in Zhou Yang's eyes, beneath this gentleness lay a hint of coldness, unlike the loving kindness he had imagined. Instead, she resembled a widow who had lost her husband and was struggling alone, carrying an indistinguishable loneliness.

The woman was none other than Ya Li, the Holy Spirit Douluo. She walked to Na'er's side, gently patted her head, and her eyes were full of affection.

But when her gaze fell on Zhou Yang, she suddenly froze, her body stiffening slightly. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, followed by a complex mix of emotions. Her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't, only managing to sigh inwardly, "So alike..."

It was just a momentary lapse in concentration; her expression quickly returned to normal. Zhou Yang didn't notice this subtle change in her, assuming she was simply surprised that he was traveling with Na'er. Ya Li suppressed the chaotic thoughts in her mind, the complex emotions in her eyes gradually fading, leaving only a gentle smile.

She already had a vague guess in her heart, but she did not say it out loud, nor did she ever think of letting Zhou Yang know the reason at this moment, waiting to verify it later.