"Tang San?"
Hearing Tang San announce his name, Tang Yuehua trembled. From this name, she thought of her second brother, whom she hadn't seen in nearly twenty years.
"What's wrong, Miss?"
The little maid Ping Er, seeing that her young lady's condition was not quite right, anxiously shook her arm.
Tang Yuehua then woke up as if from a dream, pulling her thoughts back from her memories, and took a deep look at Tang San's departing figure, which seemed to have some resemblance to that person.
"It's nothing, maybe it's just my imagination. Let's go to Moon Pavilion."
"Yes, Miss."
Tang Yuehua just thought that she missed her second brother too much. How could there be such a coincidence in the world, to meet her second brother's offspring in a sea of people? Moreover, she had a feeling that she and Tang San should meet again.
Back at the Shrek Academy's back mountain courtyard, Grandmaster, who was sorting out some documents at the stone table, heard the sound and looked up, seeing his disciple walking in with a thoughtful expression.
"What's wrong, Xiao San? Didn't you go to buy flower seeds?"
"Ah! Yes, Teacher, the flower seeds are here."
Tang San took out the Bird of Paradise flower seeds from his Soul Tool and shook them at Grandmaster, then continued to ask:
"By the way, Teacher, do you know about the Moon Pavilion?"
Yu Xiaogang was slightly stunned, then looked at his disciple with confusion.
"Moon Pavilion? Why did you suddenly think of asking about this?"
"That is a place dedicated to cultivating etiquette knowledge for noble children, as well as music theory..."
Thinking of the musical attainments of the students there, Yu Xiaogang seemed to understand why Tang San asked about the Moon Pavilion.
"Do you want to go there to study music theory?"
"Yes, Teacher Er Long is not a professional after all. If I want to control my emotions well, I have to delve deeper."
Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang nodded in a deep voice.
"You're right. If you want to go, then go. Although it is a place where nobles gather, no one can surpass it in terms of etiquette and music theory."
Seeing that his teacher did not object, Tang San knew that there should be no major entanglements with various forces there, and thus put down the doubts in his heart.
"Understood, Teacher, I will go and see the situation tomorrow."
"Well, I am helping you sort out the Soul Beast information suitable for the Blue Silver Grass Fifth Spirit Ring. Your Soul Power has been stuck at Quasi Soul King for so long, it's time to find a suitable Spirit Ring."
"Thank you for your concern, Teacher."
Tang San was not worried that Grandmaster would mess up in this regard. In his opinion, the first two Spirit Rings that the other party had chosen for him were also suitable, and he would not rely too much on the Blue Silver Grass Spirit in the future, so he could just let Grandmaster choose.
"This is the only thing I can do as your teacher, don't mind it."
The next day, Tang San got up early, watered the flowers and plants, and went directly to the Moon Pavilion's entrance in the direction Yu Xiaogang had told him.
Looking up, the Moon Pavilion's decoration looked like a school, which was in line with its purpose of imparting etiquette knowledge and music theory.
He found the gate guard and told him his intention. After a while, Tang Yuehua walked over with Ping Er to greet him.
"Young Master Tang, we meet again."
"Pavilion Master Tang, I wish to enter Moon Pavilion to study music theory. I wonder if that would be convenient."
Tang Yuehua was not surprised by Tang San's arrival. His attire didn't resemble that of an ordinary noble, so his only purpose in coming to Moon Pavilion would be to study music theory.
"Since Young Master Tang has such refined interests, Yuehua naturally won't refuse. Please, follow me."
Originally, according to the rules, Tang San, lacking noble status, wouldn't be qualified to enter Moon Pavilion. However, for some reason, Tang Yuehua always saw Tang Hao's shadow in him. After a moment of contemplation, she agreed to Tang San's request to enroll.
"Thank you for your trouble."
Tang San politely cupped his fist in salute and followed Tang Yuehua and Ping Er into Moon Pavilion. The interior decor was even more luxurious, befitting a noble academy. However, Tang San didn't care about this; he wasn't here to interact with those nobles.
Tang Yuehua led Tang San to a reception room where guests were usually received and waved for Ping Er to leave.
"Young Master Tang, may I ask if your elders at home are well?"
Tang San, who had just sat down, suddenly stiffened. The killing intent in his mind involuntarily surged. Tang Yuehua's question was too presumptuous. His father's identity was sensitive; how could he reveal it casually?
Forcibly suppressing the surging killing intent, Tang San gave Tang Yuehua a deep look and said, "I was born an orphan and have never met my parents. Does enrollment in Moon Pavilion require looking at one's background?"
"I see."
Hearing this, Tang Yuehua seemed somewhat disappointed. She couldn't be blamed for suddenly asking such a rude question. It was just that the person in front of her might be related to her long-lost second brother, whether in appearance or name.
"I apologize, Yuehua misspoke. It's just that Young Master Tang bears many similarities to an old friend."
"Who are you talking about?"
Hearing this, Tang San immediately lost his usual composure. His killing intent surged uncontrollably again. Even Tang Yuehua across from him felt this chilling killing intent.
It was no wonder Tang San was so agitated. The only person in this world who resembled him was Tang Hao, and now he might be able to find out about him. How could he remain seated?
"Young Master Tang?"
Tang Yuehua seemed somewhat terrified. How could someone so young carry such terrifying killing intent?
"Hoo."
Once again forcibly suppressing his killing intent, Tang San also realized that he had been too impulsive.
"I apologize. It's just that Pavilion Master's words reminded me of my parents, whom I've never met, and I lost my composure for a moment."
The surrounding killing intent dissipated, and Tang Yuehua breathed a sigh of relief. Then, she carefully sized up Tang San again. In the end, her longing for her second brother took over, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Do you know Tang Hao and A Yin?"
"Bang."
Tang San, who had just calmed down and sat down, stood up again, hastily knocking over the tea on the table.
"Who are you? Why do you know Tang Hao?"
Tang San's face was full of vigilance, but his eyes also held a hint of longing and anticipation. He wanted to know Tang Hao's whereabouts too much.
Seeing that Tang San indeed knew Tang Hao, Tang Yuehua felt somewhat relieved and even carried a bit of uncontrollable joy as she continued to explain:
"My name is Tang Yuehua. Tang Hao is my second elder brother. If you know any news about him, please let me know. Yuehua will be eternally grateful."
"Second elder brother? Then wouldn't that mean..."
Tang San exclaimed in surprise, the word 'aunt' almost escaping his lips, but he forcibly swallowed it back down. How could he know if the woman before him was trying to trick him into revealing information, and then try to harm him?
"Could you show me the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit?"
Words might be false, but the Spirit would definitely not lie. If this woman really had the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit, then her words were very likely to be true.
Seeing Tang San's expression change from surprise to vigilance, Tang Yuehua understood what he was thinking. A helpless look flashed in her eyes as she leisurely said:
"I don't have the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit. You should have heard of Spirit mutation, right? I am the owner of a mutated Spirit, and it mutated in a bad direction. Look."
As she spoke, Tang Yuehua summoned her Spirit, the Wishful Ring. There were no Spirit Rings on it, and the Soul Power fluctuation was only around level nine.
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