Su Yuntao was too embarrassed to stay at this time. After saying goodbye, he went straight out and planned to return to Notting City. Ye father and Ye mother naturally went out to see each other politely.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu curled his lips and ignored them.

　　 sat up from the ground and fell into thinking.

　　 He is more interested in those three system prompts.

　　 What caused such a large gap in negative sentiment values? Ye father and Ye mother only had single-digit 6 points, Tang San had 66 points, but Su Yuntao had 266 points.

　　 is it because of strength? Ye Zhiqiu frowned. Judging from the limited information at present, he could only make this inference.

　　 If this is the case, then he must find a powerful soul master to brush his negative emotions, so that the efficiency will be high.

　　 However, it may follow that he will be slapped to death.

　　 But there is an old saying that goes well.

　　 At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly had a bold idea.

　　 At noon, after Ye Zhiqiu had lunch, he heard the sound of "clanging" from the next door.

　　 If he remembers correctly, Tang Hao is now teaching Xiaosan the power technique of the cloak hammer method.

　　 How could this moment be missed, Ye Zhiqiu Sa Yazi ran towards the next door. He didn't want to steal the cloak, but he wanted to play wool.

　　 Tang Hao, the big fat sheep, didn't appear much, either sleeping late or on the way to drink. Today, after finally being able to stay together for a while, Ye Zhiqiu naturally had to seize the opportunity.

　　 pushed open the broken wooden door of Tang San's house. Just as Ye Zhiqiu expected, Tang Hao and Tang San were both in front of the casting table at this time.

　　 Tang San was wielding a hammer and hitting a piece of raw iron the size of a human head, sparks splashing everywhere.

　　 At this time, Tang San didn't get the Xuan Tian Gong, so he looked a little strenuous, the sweat dripping down his forehead, his face was muddled.

　　 "Hey, Xiao San, the sun is shining outside and the breeze is breezy, how can you waste this great time on ironing, and don't go out with the old man to be happy." Ye Zhiqiu pretended to be ignorant, teasing Tang San while pulling Tang San's shoulder.

Tang San:...

　　 Tang Hao:...

　　 [From Tang San’s negative emotion value plus 66...]

　　 [Negative sentiment value from Tang Hao plus 966...]

　　 "A Qiu, my father is teaching me the skills of ironing, I am busy..." Tang San said helplessly.

Ye Zhiqiu pretended to have just discovered Tang Hao's appearance, and said haha, "I didn't expect that Uncle Tang Hao was there. I didn't pay attention. Is Uncle Tang Hao thirsty? I'll pour you tea..." After speaking, Ye Zhiqiu Just run to the table, where there is a teapot.

　　 However, the inside is empty. Ye Zhiqiu discovered the teapot as soon as he raised it, but he still pretended to pour it twice, and then smiled at Tang Hao with an embarrassing expression on his face.

　　 [Negative sentiment value from Tang Hao plus 966...]

　　 Tang Hao's face is a bit dark, but he is not easy to care about with Ye Zhiqiu, this little boy, the dignified Title Douluo still needs this bit of face.

　　 Tang Hao could only pretend to be indifferent, and said coldly, "No, I'm not thirsty..."

　　 "Oh oh..." Ye Zhiqiu nodded obediently, and then ran back to Tang San, watching with interest there.

　　 Tang San started to swing the hammer hard, forging the original iron on the casting table.

　　 The task his father gave him was to forge this large head of raw iron into a big fist, and he could not use his soul power.

　　 This was undoubtedly a difficult process, but Tang San still did. He was struck very hard, and the small hand holding the hammer trembles a little by the force of the counter shock due to the long time of forging.

　　 The sound of "clang" continued for more than ten minutes before Tang San put down the hammer, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and began to rest.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu waited for ten minutes, and finally found an opportunity. If Tang San was not looking for negative emotions, it would be meaningless.

　　 "Mistress, why are you working so hard?" Ye Zhiqiu asked seriously.

　　 Tang San was startled, yeah, why should I work so hard? Ever since I was a child, I have been working hard to practice Tang Sect's unique learning, and never stopped. Even now, he is eager to improve his strength.

　　 Dad never urged him to practice, he was learning everything on his own initiative.

　　What is the purpose of working so hard? Do you want to revive Tang Sect in this world? Tang San fell into contemplation for a while.

　　 Tang Hao is also very interested in this question. He wants to see how his son will answer, but he is still expressionless.

　　 "I... don't know." After a long time, Tang San shook his head and answered. In fact, Tang San had a goal in his heart, and that was to rebuild Tang Sect in this Douluo Continent. However, it is obviously impossible for him to say such things.

　　 Tang San's words made Tang Hao frown, he was not very satisfied with his son's answer.

　　 If it was before, Tang Hao would not care about this kind of thing. But after Tang San awakened the two spirits of Clear Sky Hammer and Blue Silver Grass, and planned to embark on the path of a soul master, Tang Hao's attitude changed.

　　Because of his hostility to the Spirit Hall, once Tang San's identity is revealed, the road ahead will be difficult. Therefore, Tang Hao hopes that his son can become a powerful soul master at this time, have his own goals, and work hard towards his goals.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled at the corner of his eyes and said heartlessly: "Little San, I don't know what to work for. I know a big wet man named Lu Xun who once said that hard work may not succeed, but it will be easy if you don't work hard. . Come, come and play with me, experience a relaxed and happy life..."

　　 [Negative sentiment value from Tang Hao plus 966...]

　　 [Negative sentiment value from Tang Hao plus 3...]

　　 [Negative sentiment value from Tang Hao plus 5...]

　　 [From Tang Haodi negative emotion value plus 4...]

　　......

　　 The system prompt interface keeps rolling, and Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback by reading www.uukanshu.com. What kind of magic operation is this?

　　 Can the negative emotion value still be brushed like this?

　　 suddenly felt a little flustered, it seemed that I was playing big. Judging from this negative sentiment value, Uncle Tang Hao looks very angry... won't give me a hammer suddenly...

　　 Ye Zhiqiu secretly glanced at Tang Hao's face, eh! Fortunately, fortunately, but his face was dark and blue, and he didn't mean to dig a hammer.

　　 Looks like you can still get another wave of wool?

"A Qiu, this great poet named Lu Xun may be unreliable. If you say such things, you don't have to deal with him in the future." Tang San stroked his forehead. He remembered that Ye Zhiqiu was not like this before. It's unscrupulous, why did it suddenly change? Is it all from the great poet Lu Xun in his mouth?

　　 Ye Zhiqiu nodded in agreement, but he was secretly happy. Excluding the balance of negative sentiment value, it is a little more than 3400, which is almost a distance from 5000.

　　 It seems that I have to keep working hard.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu’s goal is to purchase one-tailed Mori Tsuru in the system mall to improve the original source.

　　【Ichio Morizuru's improved origin: It can be automatically converted into soul power cultivation base to help the host improve the soul power level. When the soul power reaches a critical value, the energy is used to nourish the flesh. During the battle, if the soul power is exhausted, use its energy to replenish it]

　　 In Ye Zhiqiu's understanding, this is a powerful cheat device. Isn't it a good thing to become stronger while lying down?