My spirit in Douluo is a devil fruit tree

Chapter 67 Tang Hao slipped away! (first update)

On the official road outside Notting City, a carriage was speeding at a high speed. Old Jack urged the driver, and within two hours, he returned to the Holy Soul Village.

After paying the money to the coachman, Old Jack walked back home without stopping.

At this moment, Meng Xiao is cultivating his soul power at home, seeing his eyes closed tightly, and the soul power in his body keeps circulating...

"Xiao Xiao!"

Old Jack pushed open the door, and when he saw Meng Xiao, he lost his composure for an instant.

"You're back."

Hearing the sound, Meng Xiao slowly opened his eyes after his soul power circulated for a week.

"I haven't settled with you yet...I was knocked out with a stick...and took me to Notting College overnight...you are very clever..."

Meng Xiao's words made Old Jack laugh.

"That Xiaoxiao...don't blame grandpa, I had no choice but...seeing you grow up...grandpa feels that the decision I made at that time was not wrong..."

Old Jack has been learning about Meng Xiao's recent situation with Tang San through letters.

That day, when he knew that Meng Xiao had become an excellent soul master in the academy...he happily went to the wine shop in the village and drank three bowls of spirits.

"By the way... what about Xiao Saner, did he come back with you?" Old Jack asked with a smile on his face.

"Well, we came back together, we should go home now..." Meng Xiao nodded.

"Going home?" Old Jack's face changed slightly, "Let's go, Xiao Xiao... let's go to the blacksmith shop."

"it is good."

Meng Xiao didn't ask any further questions, and followed Old Jack to the blacksmith shop.

...

The blacksmith's house at the east end of the village was still so dilapidated. Tang San was sitting on the steps outside the door, holding a piece of paper in his hand...seeing the helpless look on his face...

Xiao Wu sat on the steps with him...wanted to say something to comfort him...but didn't know what to say.

Old Jack brought Meng Xiao here...seeing Tang San's disappointed expression...he knew Tang San had read the letter.

That... letter Tang Hao left for Tang San.

"Xiao San'er, I wanted to bring your father to Notting College to pick you up today, but I came to find him...but no one was there, leaving only the letter..."

"Well, I'm fine...Grandpa Jack..." Tang San forced a smile and said.

"Hey, you kid...you're just too sensible." Old Jack sighed.

As soon as he came back, he took Meng Xiao to look for Tang San... just because he was afraid that Tang San would be lonely and lost...

Looking at it now....it's still a step too late.

Meng Xiao wasn't too surprised, after all he knew Tang Hao was definitely not at home...

As for why he didn't tell Tang San, it was because he didn't feel it was necessary.

Whether told or not told, this thing is bound to happen.

If Tang San had been vaccinated in advance...it might still arouse Tang San's suspicion, so Meng Xiao simply didn't say that.

Walking into the blacksmith's room... The room was cleaned up very clean, it should be cleaned up by Tang San and Xiao Wu just now.

There were four or five bottles of good wine on the table, which Tang San bought for Tang Hao in Notting City...but now no one tastes it...

.....

When the screen changed, an unexpected visitor came to Yu Xiaogang's room in Notting College.

This person is Tang San's father, Tang Hao...

The purpose of his coming is to entrust Xiaosan to Yu Xiaogang.

Tang Hao is not a person who talks nonsense, and the conversation between the two didn't last long. After talking a few words, he threw a token to Yu Xiaogang, turned and left.

The sky at dusk was really beautiful, the sun cast the last ray of light in the academy, Tang Hao was just about to leave... when he was stopped by a person.

"Aren't you going to say hello to me, the dean, before leaving? Your Majesty Haotian."

"You are?" Under Tang Hao's gray cloak, a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in those cloudy eyes.

"You're not dead yet, little crow, if I remember correctly...you should have died a long time ago."

Although it was different from the face in his impression, Tang Hao still recognized it.

"I found a secret method, and Gou Yan survived, but I'm about to go down." The dean scratched his head and said.

"Then why don't you spend the rest of your life in peace, why...do you still want to toss and toss?" Tang Hao saw the dean's little vitality and asked.

"No, no, I want you to help me forcefully extend my life for a while..."

Hearing this... There was a trace of doubt in Tang Hao's eyes, looking at the smiling dean.

.....

"Grandpa Jack, you go back, I can do it myself." In the blacksmith shop of Holy Soul Village, Tang San said to Old Jack.

"You really can do it? Why don't you go back to my house with grandpa." Old Jack said.

"Thank you Grandpa Jack for your kindness, I don't need it." Tang San declined.

Before Old Jack could speak, Meng Xiao pulled him and whispered:

"You go back first... I'll stay here with Tang San for a while."

"That's fine too..."

After pondering for a while, Old Jack nodded.

"Xiao Xiao... Please enlighten Xiao San'er, Grandpa, I will go back and prepare meals for you..."

After speaking, Old Jack patted Tang San on the shoulder, then turned and walked home.

"Xiao Xiao... Aren't you going home with Grandpa Jack?" Tang San asked seeing Meng Xiao staying where he was.

"No... stay here later."

Meng Xiao smiled.

"Thank you...Xiao Xiao." Tang San knew that Meng Xiao wanted to comfort himself.

"What's the matter..." Meng Xiao approached Tang San and whispered, "Do you feel particularly blocked in your heart? Still a little depressed, lost, puzzled?"

"Well, some." Tang San nodded.

"Let's go, I see that there is wine on your table...have a drink?" Meng Xiao said.

"drink wine?"

A strange color flashed in Tang San's eyes.

Short and feeble.....

(End of this chapter)