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

Ye Zhiqiu pouted and ignored them.

After sitting up from the ground, he fell into thought.

He was more interested in those three system prompts.

What's causing the disparity in negative sentiment values? Father Ye and Mother Ye only had 6 points in the single digits, Tang San had 66 points, and Su Yuntao had 266 points.

Is it because of strength? Ye Zhiqiu frowned. From the current limited information, he could only make this inference.

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

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

But there is an old saying that is the so-called wealth and danger seek.

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

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

If he remembered correctly, Tang Hao was teaching Xiaosan the power-generating skills of Chaos Cloak Hammer.

How could such a moment be missed, Ye Zhiqiu ran towards the next door. He didn't want to steal and learn the cloak, but wanted to play wool.

Tang Hao, the big fat sheep, didn't appear very often. He was either sleeping late or on his way to drink. After finally being able to stay together for a while today, Ye Zhiqiu naturally had to seize the opportunity.

Pushing open the broken wooden door of Tang San's house, 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 kept hitting a piece of iron the size of a human head, sparks flying everywhere.

At this time, Tang San didn't use the Xuan Tian Gong, so he seemed a little tired, sweat dripping from his forehead, smearing his face.

"Hey, little San, the sun is shining brightly outside and the breeze is breezy. How could you waste this good time on ironing and not go out with this old man to be happy." Ye Zhiqiu pretended not to be out of line, teasing Tang San while tugging at Tang San's shoulder.

Tang San:.

Tang Hao: .

[Add 66 to the negative emotion value from Tang San]

[Add 966 to the negative emotion value from Tang Hao]

"Aqiu, Dad is teaching me the skills of blacksmithing, I'm busy." Tang San said helplessly.

Ye Zhiqiu pretended to have found Tang Hao just now, so he hit haha, "I didn't expect Uncle Tang Hao to be there, didn't pay attention, Uncle Tang Hao is thirsty, I'll go get you some tea" After saying that, Ye Zhiqiu went to the table While running, there is a teapot.

However, it is empty inside. Ye Zhiqiu noticed it as soon as he lifted the teapot, but he still pretended to pour it twice, and then smiled at Tang Hao with an embarrassed face.

[Add 966 to the negative emotion value from Tang Hao]

Tang Hao's face was a little dark, but he couldn't care less about Ye Zhiqiu, the dignified title Douluo still needed the face.

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

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

Tang San continued to swing the hammer with difficulty, forging the raw iron on the casting table.

The task his father gave him was to forge this piece of iron the size of a human head into a fist as big as a fist, without using soul power.

This was undoubtedly a difficult process, but Tang San still followed suit. He struck very hard, and the small hand holding the hammer trembled a little due to the force of the shock due to the long forging.

The sound of "bang bang" 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 more than ten minutes, and finally found an opportunity. If he didn't seek Tang San for his negative emotions, it would be meaningless.

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

Tang San was stunned, yes, why should I work so hard? From childhood to adulthood, he has been working hard to cultivate the unique skills of Tang Sect, and has never stopped. Even now, he is eager to improve his strength.

Dad never urged him to cultivate, everything was his spontaneous learning.

What are you trying so hard for? Do you want to revive the Tang Sect in this world? Tang San fell into deep thought for a while.

Tang Hao was also very interested in this question. He wanted to see how his son would answer, but he remained expressionless.

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

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 Clear Sky Hammer and Blue Silver Grass twin spirits and planned to embark on the path of a spirit master, Tang Hao's attitude changed.

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

Ye Zhiqiu smiled in the corners of his eyes, and said heartlessly: "Little San, I don't know why I work hard. I know a big wet man named Lu Xun who once said that hard work may not be successful, but if you don't work hard, it will be easy. Come on, come and hang out with me and experience a relaxed and happy life"

[Add 966 to the negative emotion value from Tang Hao]

[Add 3 to the negative emotion value from Tang Hao]

[Add 5 to the negative emotion value from Tang Hao]

[From Tang Hao's negative emotion value plus 4]

The system prompts the interface to keep rolling, Ye Zhiqiu is stunned, what kind of magical operation is this?

Can the negative emotion value be brushed like this?

Suddenly I felt a little panic, and I seemed to be playing too big. Judging from this negative emotion value, Uncle Tang Hao seems to be very angry. He won't give me a hammer suddenly.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Tang Hao's face secretly, um! It's okay, it's just that his face is black and blue, and he doesn't mean to take out a hammer.

It looks like you can get another wave of wool?

"Aqiu, this great poet named Lu Xun may not be very reliable. Such words are out of the way. You can stop communicating with him in the future." Tang San stroked his forehead. He remembered that Ye Zhiqiu was not like this before. It's weird, why did it suddenly change? Did they all learn from the great poet Lu Xun he said?

Ye Zhiqiu nodded in agreement on the surface, but in fact he was secretly happy. Glancing at the balance of negative emotions, it was a little over 3,400, and it was still a short distance away from 5,000.

It seems that he has to keep trying.

Ye Zhiqiu's goal was to buy the one-tailed guard crane in the system mall to improve the origin, and the effect of this thing was really unbelievable.

[The source of improvement of the one-tailed Shouhe: It can be automatically converted into a soul power cultivation base, helping the host to improve the soul power level. When the soul power reaches a critical value, the energy is used to nourish the body. During battle, if the soul power is exhausted, the energy can be used to replenish it]

In Ye Zhiqiu's understanding, this is a powerful cheating device. Wouldn't it be nice to become stronger while lying down.

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