What was the order of Darkness Port?
It was simple. It was power, power, power, power! Money, money, money!
It was depraved and dark, but it was also straightforward.
Along the way, there were people who noticed Tang Ling and the old fox because some of them were used as stairs by the old fox. He stepped over their shoulders and leaped up to the roof.
The strange thing was that when these people saw the old fox, they chose to hold it in. Was this the freedom that came with power?
Tang Ling yearned for freedom, but deep in his bones, there was something else that he yearned for even more, which was trading his power for his dream.
What was his dream? It was a blurry thought that even Tang Ling could not figure it out, but it was like it was deeply rooted in his bones and soul. It would pop up from time to time, making him feel like he had a deep-rooted pursuit.
Was it the desire to break this era and build a new order on the ruins? Was it the thought of a new order with real hope?
It was then that the old fox finally landed with Tang Ling.
Tang Ling's vague thoughts that popped up in his mind were interrupted by the voice.
The old fox sprinted all the way across almost half of the spacious deck area in less than 13 minutes, and it was even with Tang Ling, the burden.
Tang Ling had a basic understanding of the old fox's strength, but he was not concerned. He was thinking about his plan in his heart while he sized up the surroundings before him.
Before him was a rather secluded alley. The path was paved with colorful shells and the walls were made of broken coral. Several pieces of natural reefs from the coast were decorated with a unique feature.
However, even if it was unique like this, in such a bustling deck area, there wasn't a single person in this alley. Describing it as deserted was already giving it face.
"What are you looking at? This alley belongs to me. This is my backyard. " It was at that moment that the old fox suddenly jumped up. Maybe he saw the trace of disdain in Tang Ling's eyes, he slapped the back of Tang Ling's head as he spoke.
"I hate it when people slap my head." Tang Ling turned around and glared at the old fox.
"Oh, got it." The old fox nodded lazily. As he spoke, he slapped the back of Tang Ling's head again.
"Hmph." Tang Ling was so angry that he laughed instead. I'm not afraid of you! Just you wait!
Since Tang Ling did not say anything else, the old fox casually walked into the alleyway. Tang Ling followed quietly as he continued to size up the surroundings.
This was the extent of the alley. After looking at it for a long time, it seemed a little lackluster.
However, after turning around the alley, he saw a five-story building in front of him.
The buildings in the deck area of Darkness Port were interesting, but in general, other than the giant castle in the center and the bustling commercial buildings along the way, the residential buildings were all short, the tallest being no more than three stories.
In comparison, the five-story building in front of them seemed very imposing.
Moreover, it was different from the other small buildings that were either made of marine creatures or made of marine products.
The main body of the building in front of him was made of solid wood. The huge wooden pillars and beams retained the original appearance of solid wood. Some places even had branches with green leaves and scars on the trees.
As for the roof, it was even more unique. It was made of woven grass tiles. Tang Ling had no idea what kind of grass it was, but it filled the whole building with a faint fragrance.
Other than that, the details of this small building were made with special products from the sea, such as shell windows, wind chimes made of conches, and so on.
In short, the building had a very imposing aura. It was primitive and rough, yet it did not lack exquisite details. It was hard to look at at first glance.
"How is it? I designed it. " The old fox proudly kicked the door on the first floor open. He looked a little sneaky as he looked around before stepping into the room. He called out to Tang Ling, "What are you waiting for? Come in!"
Tang Ling was suspicious and refused to move. The door was obviously the back door. Who would go home through the back door? Coupled with the sneaky glancing around, Tang Ling started to suspect that the old fox had brought him here to be a thief in the name of working.
"Why don't you come in …" The old fox was a little angry at Tang Ling's suspicious gaze. He pointed at Tang Ling and wanted to scold him.
However, at that moment, a clear clang sounded without warning. Tang Ling could not help but shrink his neck when he saw a big black wok fall on the old fox's head.
"Boss, you're back? I'm sorry, my hand slipped when I was holding the wok. " As the wok fell from the old fox's head, a crisp voice of a child was heard. Then, a round figure jumped out from behind the door.
Tang Ling was delighted when he saw the round figure. The little figure was no taller than 1.2 meters with a big head, a round face, and round eyes. It was fair and soft, just like a special dish of ancient Huaxia, the tangyuan.
The little guy said that his hand slipped and the wok fell on the old fox's head. Was he trying to be funny? The old fox was much taller than 1.8 meters.
"Little Ding Ling, did you do it on purpose?" The old fox rubbed his head and shouted in dissatisfaction, but there was no anger on his face.
The little dumpling called Little Ding Ling grunted. She dragged the wok and wiggled her little body into the house.
The old fox looked around like a thief again and said to Tang Ling, "What are you looking at? I don't bully kids! It's not a good day to go home. Come with me. "
As he spoke, the old fox wanted to step out of the house, but a mop suddenly stuck out from the door and almost tripped him.
"What are you doing?!" The old fox twisted his body and jumped up. He grabbed the eaves of the first floor and barely steadied himself.
It was then that another dumpling that looked exactly like the old fox came out from behind the door. She was waving a mop that was even taller than the old fox and said in the same crisp voice, "Boss, are you leaving? Are you going to leave Hai Da Hua, Hai Er Hua, and Hai San Hua for me and Little Ding Ling to deal with? "
"Yes, boss. Did you sneak out this morning on purpose? The three flowers of the Hai family are here at the same time, saying that they want to marry you today. "At the same time, Little Ding Ling, who had dragged the wok into the house, appeared again.
She put her chubby little hands on her waist and scolded the old fox in a serious manner.
Two dumplings that look exactly the same? Tang Ling blinked his eyes.
However, the two little dumplings ignored him. The mop dumpling continued, "Yes, you've been bothering Little Ding Ling and me for the whole morning! People say that rabbits don't eat the grass around their burrows. Boss, why did you have to provoke the three flowers of the fish-seller next door? "
"Little Ding Dong is right. Our boss doesn't just eat the grass around his burrow, he eats a bunch of them! Fortunately, the lady owner of the fish-seller family only gave birth to three flowers. If she had a dozen flowers and tied them into a bunch, our boss would have eaten them all! "The little dumpling with the wok was really eloquent.
"Pfft! Cough, cough, cough …" Tang Ling's face flushed red. It was hard for him to hold back his laughter!
Especially when he saw the old fox hanging helplessly under the eaves while the two little dumplings pointed at him and scolded him. They said that the three flowers wanted to marry him and that he ate a bunch of grass around his burrow. How could he eat a bunch of flowers?
It had exceeded Tang Ling's tolerance limit! It turned out that holding back his laughter was such a tough thing to do.
Tang Ling initially did not have much of a presence, but when he coughed, the two little dumplings looked at him at the same time. "Who are you?"
Tang Ling had no idea what was going on, but he was happy to see the old fox being humiliated, so he quickly said, "I'm not anyone. Little brothers, please continue."
"Little brother?" The two little dumplings sounded shocked.
"What about big brother?" Tang Ling scratched his head. He felt that he should not have been so narrow-minded as to judge a person's age based on their height and voice.
After all, in the Purple Moon era, the shackles of evolution had been broken. Maybe being short was also a phenomenon of evolution?
Right after Tang Ling's words subsided, the old fox looked at him with a pitiful gaze.
Tang Ling had a bad feeling in his heart. Then, he saw an iron wok and a mop flying at him at the same time.
They really flew at him!
Even with Precise Instinct and his control of his body far surpassed his peers and reached a very high level, he still could not dodge the iron wok and the mop.
He only had time to blink his eyes for a second before he was smashed in the head by the iron pot, making the same clear 'clang' sound. Then, he was smashed in the face by the mop.
"We are girls!" The two little dumplings angrily shouted at Tang Ling at the same time before they wiggled their little bodies into the house.
W-girls? The iron wok and the mop were very light, so they did not hurt Tang Ling at all. However, the two little dumplings with the same round bun on their heads were girls?
Tang Ling's heart was a little hurt.
They did not look like girls at all. Tang Ling believed that they were the daughters of seashells.
Seashells produced pearls, and pearls were round, so it did not matter if they were male or female.
**
After the farce, Tang Ling officially entered Dvesha Moha and became Boss Huang's servant.
The old fox's surname was Huang, and his full name was Huang Dao. Everyone in Darkness Port called him Boss Huang.
Dvesha Moha sounded grand, but it was actually a blacksmith's shop.
The two little dumplings were called Little Ding Ling and Little Ding Dong. They were said to be a pair of twins that Boss Huang adopted. They were a little mysterious, but out of respect for Boss Huang, the people around them rarely talked about them.
Life in Dvesha Moha was simple as well. Boss Huang was in charge of the smithing business, Little Ding Ling was in charge of cooking, and Little Ding Dong was in charge of cleaning.
In Dvesha Moha, Ding Ling and Ding Dong were the bosses. In Boss Huang's words, do not offend them. If you offend them, you won't have food to eat and will have to live in a messy garbage dump. Therefore, they were the bosses.
Tang Ling knew nothing. Even when he entered his so-called room, his mind was still blank. He had thought a million times about how to establish himself in Darkness Port, but he never thought his life in Darkness Port would start like this!
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