
Tang San: "..."
Seeing this, the blacksmith shop owner gave up just like that. From now on, there will be fewer future "expert craftsmen" in the casting world.
Too bad ...
"Third child, did you go to the Notting City Martial Spirit Branch Hall for the spirit power assessment?"
Tang San was a little surprised, then shook his head blankly, "Not yet? I plan to leave after work. Have you ever been there?"
Ye Hao nodded and took out a golden soul coin and medal that recorded Ye Hao.
"That's right, there's a subsidy of one gold soul coin every month. I said, this is a drop of the bucket for you to continue like this. Why don't you attract Xiao Wu to play iron with you? More people, but also extra income, right?"
Tang San sighed helplessly, "Xiao Wu is now the boss of Notting College, how can my sister pull it, you came here, did you come to see me?"
"Through.. ."
Ye Hao whispered: "Tell me the secret, Xiao Wu is really a rabbit."
After saying that, Ye Hao left, walked towards the Nuoding Basic Spirit Master Teacher Academy, returned to the dormitory and continued to lie down ...
"Xiao Wu really is a rabbit?"
Tang San pondered these words over and over again, thinking After a while, he simply shook his head and continued ironing ...
The sound of "ping pong pong" is heard again ...
Not long after Ye Hao left, a gray-robed man appeared quietly, and he glanced towards Ye Hao who had left.
After a while, the man looked at Tang San who was concentrating on ironing, sighed helplessly, and left with a flick of his body.
...
Life at Nuoding Junior Spirit Master Academy was extremely boring, waking up every day at sunrise and resting at night.
Other than going back and forth between the academy and the blacksmith shop every day, Tang San basically had nothing else to do but cultivate every day, Xiao Wu continued to be the boss, and he was the boss, and become a small force in the Nuoding Basic Spirit Master Academy.
It was said that even the principal knew that the academy had a younger sister, but the principal was too lazy to take care of her.
As for Ye Hao, it was very important to lie down every day, and normal daily exercises were still being done, Ye Hao's only hobby was this.
the train?
Do I still need the body that the system gave me before I left?
in love?
Currently I do not plan to do so.
Playing with the kids?
Sorry, it's not because people of this age group can't play together.
Going to the blacksmith shop with Tang San to work?
It is impossible to work part-time, and impossible to work part-time in this life.
College has college rules. Parents are not allowed to visit students during school. Only when the campus is on vacation do many students leave campus and go home.
The usually lively Qishe suddenly became silent.
Xiao Wu sat alone on the bed, staring at Tang San who was cultivating loudly beside him, this man was just a piece of wood, except for cultivation, it was cultivation.
There was also Ye Hao lying on the other side. Xiao Wu did not have a good impression of Ye Hao. When Ye Hao first came to Qishe, he pressed "Sister Xiao Wu" onto the ground in front of everyone.
To Xiao Wu, this was the shadow of a lifetime. Every time he faced Ye Hao, Xiao Wu did not have good eyes.
"Are you not going home?"
Tang San slowly opened his eyes, now packing his things and preparing to return to the Holy Spirit Village.
It's been half a year, I don't know how my dad is at home, I don't think it's necessarily still drinking at the moment.
Xiao Wu stared blankly at Ye Hao who was lying down, Zhang's disgusting face, every time he saw Ye Hao, Xiao Wu couldn't help but think about that dark and cold night.
With the same spirit of the Emperor of the Death Spiders, under the leadership of several titled Douluos, he killed his mother before Xiao Wu's eyes. When the 100,000-year-old spirit ring lit up, it was all destined to be with that person. The hatred!!!.
No way, who made Ye Hao look similar to Auntie Dong, the system simulated Auntie Dong's martial spirit, and created a powerful body for Ye Hao, the, as well as the charm and facial expression of Auntie Dong, the two stood together, it was very difficult for people not to contact anything.
Are they not mother and child?
(Ye Hao:???)
(Aunt Dong:???)
His funeral...
Ye Hao said in a daze: "I am an orphan, I am helpless, we all know about orphans."
Third Tang, if I remember correctly, your home is in the Village of the Holy Spirit, right?"
Tang San nodded, "My house in the Village of the Holy Spirit, quite, it took less than half a day to reach my house from Notting. Towns. Why don't you come back with me, I can't let you stay in the academy alone."
Ye Hao thought for a moment, Sacred Soul Village? Legend has it that the birthplace of Tang San, since he came to this world, did not make too many cards.
"That's great."
After which, Ye Hao jumped out of bed, he had nothing to clean, and was alone.
"Xiao Wu, what about you?"
Xiao Wu glanced at Ye Hao, his heart numb, although he could not get used to Ye Hao and that familiar and hated face, but Ye Hao was not him at all.
"All right."
...
The Holy Soul Village was named after a Saint Soul level Soul Master who appeared a hundred years ago. Located in a small village at the intersection of two kingdoms, the villagers grow some fruits and vegetables to travel to and from the two kingdoms, and their lives are quite comfortable.
After half a day of trekking, the three of them finally arrived at Holy Spirit Village, the customs of this village community were simple and the air was much better than Notting City.
Ye Hao strolled around and watched the flowers, especially stopping in the middle of the village, looking at the palm imprint left by the legendary "Sacred Soul" and roughly comparing his own, to his, or leave it to himself, had the Fire been after that?
Tang San's family is poor, and she has lived with her alcoholic father since she was a child. The family worked in a blacksmith shop. Before reaching Tang San's parents, Ye Hao smelled a strong rusty smell outside.
The smell of rusty iron.
The courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and the key hanging in front of the door was covered in rust, it seemed like the alcoholic father Tang San had not returned for a long time.
Tang San was slightly startled, taking out a spare key and pushing the door, what he saw was a vast white world.
The furniture was stained with a thick layer of ash, and the crushed floor was overgrown with weeds. Ye Hao could not resist shaking his head. Well, after checking in at the Holy Soul Village, he also cleared the protagonist by the way.
As a person like him lying down, no matter where he was, the only thing to do was to lie down every day.
Judging from his current appearance, Tang San's father, Tang Hao, was already gone. Where he went ...
Ghost know?
How's this door open? Could there be a thief? "
At this moment, Old Jack swayed to Tang San's house with a stick, glanced at Tang San who was cleaning, and his heart hung on finally falling to the ground, it was a loss, not a thief...