"Citizens, please note, citizens, Douluo Continent has become an SSSS-level dangerous project, please don't enter at will, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

This news scrolls back and forth on everyone's phone, and it's hard to ignore it.

Tang Qitang closed his phone and sighed: "No matter how dangerous it is, you have to go." ”

After all, it's all money!

She didn't want to give in like this, but the person said that the live broadcast room earned three or seven cents, and she would give her an extra 50 million.

……

Time goes back to a day ago.

"There aren't many young and promising girls like Miss Tang, we really look good at you." He Siran, the media director of Wannian Live Group, looked at Tang Qitang with a sincere face.

This is the most suitable anchor they have been looking for for a long time.

Douluo Continent is notorious, and nine out of ten anchors who went there died there, and now no one wants to go.

But the audience wants to see it, as long as they can find a suitable anchor to go over, they will definitely make a lot of money. So they are not going to abandon the project.

So they worked hard and finally found Tang Qitang.

The current head of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong is short of money, beautiful, and powerful. It's just a tailor-made anchor candidate for their company.

"Don't talk this nonsense, what price can you afford?" Tang Qitang asked expressionlessly.

"The income of the live broadcast room is three or seven points, and you will survive to the end, and we will give you an extra 50 million when you come back." He Siran looked at Tang Qitang with a smile.

"Deal." Hearing this amount, Tang Qitang no longer hesitated and immediately agreed.

Because of my grandfather's wrong decision, the Tang Sect owes 200 million, and if they can't pay it back, they will be forced to close the sect and not be allowed to recruit any more students.

Joke, how could she be the head of the Tang Sect in Shu, how could she let the Tang Sect, which had been inherited for thousands of years, fall into her hands like this.

If the Tang Sect is defeated like this, then what kind of face does she have to face the ancestors and ancestors.

So in order to revitalize the Tang Gate and pay off the money, Tang Qitang agreed.

……

"Are you ready, Miss Tang?" He Siran personally accompanied her to sit on the edge of the space-time teleportation vortex.

“ok。” Tang Qitang made a gesture at him, signaling that he could start.

"Good luck." He Siran smiled slightly and pressed the button.

The next moment, Tang Qitang felt that her whole person had fallen into a white fog, and she couldn't see or hear anything.

I don't know how long it took, but she fell heavily to the ground.

She bared her teeth in pain, and couldn't help but abuse the people of Wannian Live Group in her heart, can't you choose a better way to teleport, it hurts her to death.

"Anchor anchor, Holy Soul Village, you have arrived at the Newbie Village! Rush! Go and have a good relationship with Tang San. ”

"Wow, it's been a long time since an anchor dared to go to Douluo Continent, little newcomer, your courage is commendable!"

"Anchor, kill Tang San, I'll brush you yachts, rockets, and planes, I'll brush you whatever you want."

A large series of barrages floated in front of her, Tang Qitang only felt that these words made her eyes hurt, and she called her live broadcast system with a little headache.

“0824，0824。”

"Anchor, I'm here." A sweet machine voice responded.

"Close the barrage." She gave the order.

"Okay, anchor." 0824 immediately turned off the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Tang Qitang breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at the place in front of him, which was the door of a small village, and the words "Holy Soul Village" were written on it.

She knew in her heart that this was the village where Tang San was born.

Her current appearance is definitely not suitable for going directly to Tang San, but fortunately, the technology of Wannian Live Company is very powerful, and she can freely modify her height and appearance to prevent others from seeing it.

She thought about it for a while and adjusted her age to five years old, which was about the same as Tang San at this age. She took a look at the picture in the live broadcast room, and found that she had changed from an eighteen-year-old young beautiful girl to a cute and cute little Lori, and the clothes on her body also shrank at the same time, and she was very satisfied with this.

Smearing some mud on the ground with her hands, she did not hesitate to paste it on her face and clothes, and by the way, she tore her hair into a mess to make herself look like a homeless little pitiful.

With all that done, she walked slowly towards the village.

"Whose child are you?" As soon as she entered the village, she met an old man in his sixties. The other party has a slender figure, clean and tidy clothes, and meticulous hair is also well groomed.

Tang Qitang immediately recognized the other party, this was Jack, the village elder of the Holy Soul Village.

"Hello, grandpa, my parents and I got lost, we met the bad guys, woo woo woo." Tang Qitang made a timid look and looked at him nervously.

"Ah, what's that going to be?" When Old Jack heard this, he immediately became worried for her, "What kind of bad guy did you meet?" What does it look like? ”

"Woo woo, I don't know, I don't remember." Tang Qitang set up a character for himself - her parents were killed by wicked people, and she was just a weak, pitiful and helpless little girl.

"Don't cry, don't cry, grandpa will find a way for you." Old Jack picked up the poor little girl in front of him in distress and comforted him gently.

Hearing this, she sobbed a few times and stopped crying. He plunged his head into the old chief's arms.

Her performance made Old Jack feel very distressed, this child is so sensible, he is afraid of crying too much and annoying himself, so he doesn't dare to cry. As everyone knows, the main reason is that Tang Qitang's acting skills are not enough, and he can't cry anymore.

In this way, Tang Qitang followed Old Jack to his house.

Soon, she won the love of Old Jack's family with her well-behaved and sensible. Wherever old Jack went, she followed. She had the plot firmly in mind, and Old Jack would inform Tang San to go to the Martial Spirit Hall in the village to awaken the martial soul.

"Poor boy." However, Old Jack thought that she was so clingy because she lost her parents, so he didn't refuse her to follow.

Tang Qitang heard the clanging sound and realized where Old Jack's destination was.

"Tang Hao, are you busy?" Old Jack said hello to Tang Hao, who was building farm tools.

"Hmm." Tang Hao replied lightly and didn't look at him.

On the contrary, Tang San in the room poked out his head.

"Little San, come, let grandpa take a look." Old Jack beckoned to Tang San amiably.

Tang Qitang looked at the little boy in front of him quietly, and Tang San also looked at her with some curiosity.

He remembered that there was no such little girl in the village chief's house.

Most importantly, he always felt that this little girl had a familiar aura on her.