Douluo's personal pendant
Chapter 5 Separation is for a better reunion
Chapter 5 Separation is for a better reunion
After sending Su Yuntao away together, the village chief and a group of children waited in the Wuhun Hall for parents to come and pick up their children.Until the last child was picked up by his parents.
The village chief turned his head to look at Tang San who was staring at him. The two Tang Fei brothers squinted their eyes and said with a smile: "Xiao San, Xiao Fei, let's go."
"Okay, Grandpa Jack." The two said in unison.
Under the leadership of Old Jack, the three of them walked like the Tang family as when they came.
"Wow, I'm finally home, I'm so sleepy."
When he saw the home not far away, Tang Fei didn't care about waiting for his brother and old Jack, and rushed home directly.
"Dad, I'm back."
After greeting Tang Hao, Tang Fei rushed into the house.
Hearing Tang Fei's voice, Tang Hao put down the hammer in his hand, turned around and asked expressionlessly.
"Well, what kind of martial spirit have you awakened?"
Tang Fei didn't know whether it was real sleepiness or fake sleepiness, so he said to Tang Hao, "Ask brother, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to bed first." After speaking, he ran into the room, took off his clothes and shoes, and repaired them in the morning. sleep well.
Tang Hao opened his mouth, but didn't call him. He turned his head and saw Tang San walking slowly towards the house while supporting Old Jack.
"Dad, you're awake."
Tang San looked at Tang Hao who got up early in the morning with a happy face.
"Well, how about it, what happened to your Wuhun awakening?"
Tang Hao asked blankly.
Tang San lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "Father, I'm sorry to disappoint you. My awakened spirit is Blue Silver Grass. The master soul master who awakened the spirit for us said that Blue Silver Grass is a waste spirit."
Hearing the blue silver grass, at an angle Tang San didn't see, Tang Hao's face twitched but soon stopped, he frowned and looked at Tang San.
Jack smiled beside him and said: "Okay Tang Hao, you really gave birth to a good child. Although Xiaosan's martial soul is blue silver grass, he is born with full soul power. The master soul master said, Xiaosan As long as you absorb a soul ring, you can become a soul master, and our village happens to have a place for work-study students in Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, which happens to be for Xiaosan."
Tang Hao leaned lazily against the door frame, took a sip from the small wine pot on his waist, and then squinted at Village Chief Jack and said, "No, since Xiaosan's martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, he doesn't have much cultivation. It is necessary, no matter how strong the cultivation is, it is of no use, in the future, I will learn how to forge iron with me and become a blacksmith, and just spend my life in peace and stability."
Jack's originally happy expression disappeared in an instant, he looked at Tang Hao angrily, and shouted angrily: "Do you know what you are talking about, this kind of quota is used by two villages in other villages, and our village still has one quota. Soul Sages are the only ones who have exclusive quotas, you don’t want to go, why don’t you go, you know, as long as Xiaosan can go to school, he can become a Soul Master.”
Tang Hao interrupted his words with a wave of his hand, his eyes were lonely, and he seemed to be talking to himself: "Even if you become the most powerful soul master in the mainland, what can you do? It's not that you can't protect the person you love the most. Isn't that soul sage something you imagined?"
When Jack heard that it was paid off, he was furious, and planned to go up with his crutches and beat the alcoholic Tang Hao. If Tang San hadn't stopped him, he would be the first person in the history of Douluo Continent who dared to attack Title Dou with his cultivation as a soul warrior. Luo's man is dead, and there is a great possibility that he will be able to escape unscathed. His story will be sung by his descendants, and his deeds will be spread in the mainland for ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, and ten thousand years.
"Grandpa, you go back first." After Tang San's consolation, Jack extinguished the anger in his heart. He looked at Tang San pitifully and said: "Little San, it's really hard for you. It's hard to meet such a person as a father. Hey, you can persuade him well, but you can't let your future be ruined by this kind of person."
Tang San nodded and said: "Yes, Grandpa Jack, you go back first."
After sending Jack away, Tang San turned his head to look at Tang Hao who was pouring wine from his mouth. Tang Hao took a sip of the wine, closed the lid, wiped off the residue from the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Tang San who hesitated to speak. , said: "Needless to say, I will not agree with you to go to Notting College or become a soul master. Don't you want to learn blacksmithing? Come here, and I will teach you what real blacksmithing is."
After speaking, he turned and walked towards the hammer he put down, Tang San behind him finally couldn't help it, and said: "Father, I want to go to school, I want to become a soul master."
For the first time, this was the first time Tang San went against Tang Hao's ideas. Although Tang Hao was always drunk and didn't care about family expenses before, Tang San kept the house in order since he became sensible. He never worried Tang Hao, but now he went against Tang Hao's wishes in order to become a soul master.
Tang Hao turned around and looked at Tang San, who was more than one meter away, with torch-like and firm eyes. He stared at Tang San's face seriously, and said: "But your spirit is just blue silver grass, it's a waste spirit, there is no What's the use, even if you can become a soul master, you are doomed not to be a powerful soul master, and it will make you encounter troubles that cannot be solved."
Tang San lowered his head, Tang Hao thought he was going to give up, walked up to him and knelt down, just about to say some comforting words to make his son give up the idea of becoming a soul master, but when he knelt down, Tang San San raised his head to look at him again, his eyes were still as firm as before, Tang Hao heard him clearly.
"But, Dad, I feel that I still have a martial soul."
"what."
Tang San stretched out his left hand that he had been holding tightly, and a hammer with a black body but an unusual metal mask appeared in his hand.
Tang Hao's eyes widened, and he tightly grasped Tang San's left hand. He was naturally very familiar with this spirit, because this was the foundation of their Tang family's clan, the strongest weapon in the mainland, the Clear Sky Hammer! ! !
Tang Hao stared at the hammer in Tang San's hand, falling into the memories of the past.
"I am also a martial spirit that was awakened when I was the same age as San'er. I defeated my opponents from the same clan, traveled across the mainland, met Yin'er, was besieged, and escaped."
Thinking about it, tears of sadness flowed from the eyes of this strong man who thought he was a father. Tang San had never seen his father like this. Ever since he became sensible, his father had looked like a taciturn alcoholic. Now his father is Like a man deeply hurt by the world, longing to get what he lost, but unable to get it, this kind of emotion cannot be understood by Tang San, who was immersed in researching hidden weapons in his previous life and was only six years old in this life.
Tang Hao held Tang San in his arms, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and cursed secretly in his heart, "Tang Hao, you are such a waste, do you want your child to be like you if you fail? You are such a waste."
After calming down, he let go of Tang San who was looking at him curiously, put his hands on Tang San's shoulders, brushed the back of Tang San's head with his palms, stared into Tang San's eyes, and said seriously: " San'er, promise me two things, and I will agree with you to go to school."
Tang San looked at his father's gully-covered face, white beard, messy hair, and red eye sockets, subconsciously nodded.
Tang Hao said: "The first thing, before you really become stronger, I don't allow you to show others the hammer in your left hand, and I don't allow you to attach a martial soul to the hammer, do you understand?"
Although somewhat puzzled, Tang San still nodded, without asking why.
"As for the second thing." Tang Hao paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and didn't let the repeated emotions control him.
"Second thing, you have to promise me that you will use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand in the future, okay?"
Tang San wanted to ask why, but before he could speak, he was hugged by Tang Hao again, and all this was clearly seen by Tang Fei who was hiding under the blanket and showing two pairs of bright eyes.
He quickly hid under the bed not because he was really sleepy, but because he was afraid that Tang Hao would hold him like Tang San, and he would not be suffocated to death. Besides, in the future, Tang San would resurrect his mother and wife Xiao Wu. what a cry.
"Hmph, it's really shameless for two big men to hug each other and cry."
Tang Fei wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and hid in the quilt, but from a distance, the quilt was floating up and down like a hill.
Three days later, on a sunny morning, under the plaque at the gate of the somewhat dilapidated village of Holy Soul Village, Tang Hao reluctantly stroked Tang San's head, and told him, "San'er, after going to school, your father is not around. Take good care of yourself, and more."
"Remember what you promised me."
Looking at Tang Hao's serious face, Tang San nodded vigorously.
At this time, Jack, who had already prepared the carriage, shouted not far away: "Little San, hurry up, or you won't be able to catch up with the registration."
Tang San turned his head and shouted at Jack: "Got it, Grandpa."
Turning his head and looking in the direction of home behind Tang Hao, he asked, "Where's Xiaofei, won't he come see me off?"
Tang Hao said: "Xiaofei already told me last night that he couldn't get up early in the morning, and told me not to call him, maybe because he was afraid of the scene of being separated from you."
Tang San showed a wry smile, he looked up at Tang Hao's tall figure, and said seriously: "Father, you must take good care of Xiao Fei when I leave this time, Xiao Fei doesn't know how to cook, is lazy and delicious, I'm afraid you two will starve to death if you don't cook."
The corner of Tang Hao's mouth twitched, he patted Tang San's head and cursed with a smile: "Don't worry, your brother won't starve to death."
After repeatedly getting Tang Hao's assurances, Tang San was going to leave, but he seemed to remember something again, turned around and said to Tang Hao: "Father, I haven't seen Xiao Fei in the past three days, so I didn't ask him, That day when Xiao Fei awakened his martial soul, there might be something wrong with the crystal ball used to test his soul power, after you go back, you have a chance to take Xiao Fei to test his soul power."
Tang Hao was taken aback, and nodded under Tang San's gaze, and Tang San got on the carriage with confidence.
On the way home, Tang Hao had his second son in his mind. Unlike his elder son, he was picked up, but his love for him was no less than that of his elder son. However, the second son is lazy and idle, and Xiao San said that Xiao Fei seems to have soul power. This time when I go back, I must cheer up, secretly protect Xiao San, and educate Xiao Fei well.
Tang Hao secretly encouraged himself in his heart.
But when he returned home, he found the door of the house was wide open. He entered the house, glanced around, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "I didn't expect that there would be a day when thieves broke into my Tang Hao's house."
After a glance, he found that most of the things were there, that is, his hammer for forging and the hundreds of gold soul coins hidden under the bed cover disappeared, and his son Xiao Fei also disappeared.
He was sitting on a chair thinking about how to get back the lost property, the most important thing is to get back his little son. Just as he was thinking, he seemed to see a white note pressed under the chopsticks box from the corner of his eye. Take it out and have a look.
(End of this chapter)
After sending Su Yuntao away together, the village chief and a group of children waited in the Wuhun Hall for parents to come and pick up their children.Until the last child was picked up by his parents.
The village chief turned his head to look at Tang San who was staring at him. The two Tang Fei brothers squinted their eyes and said with a smile: "Xiao San, Xiao Fei, let's go."
"Okay, Grandpa Jack." The two said in unison.
Under the leadership of Old Jack, the three of them walked like the Tang family as when they came.
"Wow, I'm finally home, I'm so sleepy."
When he saw the home not far away, Tang Fei didn't care about waiting for his brother and old Jack, and rushed home directly.
"Dad, I'm back."
After greeting Tang Hao, Tang Fei rushed into the house.
Hearing Tang Fei's voice, Tang Hao put down the hammer in his hand, turned around and asked expressionlessly.
"Well, what kind of martial spirit have you awakened?"
Tang Fei didn't know whether it was real sleepiness or fake sleepiness, so he said to Tang Hao, "Ask brother, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to bed first." After speaking, he ran into the room, took off his clothes and shoes, and repaired them in the morning. sleep well.
Tang Hao opened his mouth, but didn't call him. He turned his head and saw Tang San walking slowly towards the house while supporting Old Jack.
"Dad, you're awake."
Tang San looked at Tang Hao who got up early in the morning with a happy face.
"Well, how about it, what happened to your Wuhun awakening?"
Tang Hao asked blankly.
Tang San lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "Father, I'm sorry to disappoint you. My awakened spirit is Blue Silver Grass. The master soul master who awakened the spirit for us said that Blue Silver Grass is a waste spirit."
Hearing the blue silver grass, at an angle Tang San didn't see, Tang Hao's face twitched but soon stopped, he frowned and looked at Tang San.
Jack smiled beside him and said: "Okay Tang Hao, you really gave birth to a good child. Although Xiaosan's martial soul is blue silver grass, he is born with full soul power. The master soul master said, Xiaosan As long as you absorb a soul ring, you can become a soul master, and our village happens to have a place for work-study students in Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, which happens to be for Xiaosan."
Tang Hao leaned lazily against the door frame, took a sip from the small wine pot on his waist, and then squinted at Village Chief Jack and said, "No, since Xiaosan's martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, he doesn't have much cultivation. It is necessary, no matter how strong the cultivation is, it is of no use, in the future, I will learn how to forge iron with me and become a blacksmith, and just spend my life in peace and stability."
Jack's originally happy expression disappeared in an instant, he looked at Tang Hao angrily, and shouted angrily: "Do you know what you are talking about, this kind of quota is used by two villages in other villages, and our village still has one quota. Soul Sages are the only ones who have exclusive quotas, you don’t want to go, why don’t you go, you know, as long as Xiaosan can go to school, he can become a Soul Master.”
Tang Hao interrupted his words with a wave of his hand, his eyes were lonely, and he seemed to be talking to himself: "Even if you become the most powerful soul master in the mainland, what can you do? It's not that you can't protect the person you love the most. Isn't that soul sage something you imagined?"
When Jack heard that it was paid off, he was furious, and planned to go up with his crutches and beat the alcoholic Tang Hao. If Tang San hadn't stopped him, he would be the first person in the history of Douluo Continent who dared to attack Title Dou with his cultivation as a soul warrior. Luo's man is dead, and there is a great possibility that he will be able to escape unscathed. His story will be sung by his descendants, and his deeds will be spread in the mainland for ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, and ten thousand years.
"Grandpa, you go back first." After Tang San's consolation, Jack extinguished the anger in his heart. He looked at Tang San pitifully and said: "Little San, it's really hard for you. It's hard to meet such a person as a father. Hey, you can persuade him well, but you can't let your future be ruined by this kind of person."
Tang San nodded and said: "Yes, Grandpa Jack, you go back first."
After sending Jack away, Tang San turned his head to look at Tang Hao who was pouring wine from his mouth. Tang Hao took a sip of the wine, closed the lid, wiped off the residue from the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Tang San who hesitated to speak. , said: "Needless to say, I will not agree with you to go to Notting College or become a soul master. Don't you want to learn blacksmithing? Come here, and I will teach you what real blacksmithing is."
After speaking, he turned and walked towards the hammer he put down, Tang San behind him finally couldn't help it, and said: "Father, I want to go to school, I want to become a soul master."
For the first time, this was the first time Tang San went against Tang Hao's ideas. Although Tang Hao was always drunk and didn't care about family expenses before, Tang San kept the house in order since he became sensible. He never worried Tang Hao, but now he went against Tang Hao's wishes in order to become a soul master.
Tang Hao turned around and looked at Tang San, who was more than one meter away, with torch-like and firm eyes. He stared at Tang San's face seriously, and said: "But your spirit is just blue silver grass, it's a waste spirit, there is no What's the use, even if you can become a soul master, you are doomed not to be a powerful soul master, and it will make you encounter troubles that cannot be solved."
Tang San lowered his head, Tang Hao thought he was going to give up, walked up to him and knelt down, just about to say some comforting words to make his son give up the idea of becoming a soul master, but when he knelt down, Tang San San raised his head to look at him again, his eyes were still as firm as before, Tang Hao heard him clearly.
"But, Dad, I feel that I still have a martial soul."
"what."
Tang San stretched out his left hand that he had been holding tightly, and a hammer with a black body but an unusual metal mask appeared in his hand.
Tang Hao's eyes widened, and he tightly grasped Tang San's left hand. He was naturally very familiar with this spirit, because this was the foundation of their Tang family's clan, the strongest weapon in the mainland, the Clear Sky Hammer! ! !
Tang Hao stared at the hammer in Tang San's hand, falling into the memories of the past.
"I am also a martial spirit that was awakened when I was the same age as San'er. I defeated my opponents from the same clan, traveled across the mainland, met Yin'er, was besieged, and escaped."
Thinking about it, tears of sadness flowed from the eyes of this strong man who thought he was a father. Tang San had never seen his father like this. Ever since he became sensible, his father had looked like a taciturn alcoholic. Now his father is Like a man deeply hurt by the world, longing to get what he lost, but unable to get it, this kind of emotion cannot be understood by Tang San, who was immersed in researching hidden weapons in his previous life and was only six years old in this life.
Tang Hao held Tang San in his arms, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and cursed secretly in his heart, "Tang Hao, you are such a waste, do you want your child to be like you if you fail? You are such a waste."
After calming down, he let go of Tang San who was looking at him curiously, put his hands on Tang San's shoulders, brushed the back of Tang San's head with his palms, stared into Tang San's eyes, and said seriously: " San'er, promise me two things, and I will agree with you to go to school."
Tang San looked at his father's gully-covered face, white beard, messy hair, and red eye sockets, subconsciously nodded.
Tang Hao said: "The first thing, before you really become stronger, I don't allow you to show others the hammer in your left hand, and I don't allow you to attach a martial soul to the hammer, do you understand?"
Although somewhat puzzled, Tang San still nodded, without asking why.
"As for the second thing." Tang Hao paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and didn't let the repeated emotions control him.
"Second thing, you have to promise me that you will use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand in the future, okay?"
Tang San wanted to ask why, but before he could speak, he was hugged by Tang Hao again, and all this was clearly seen by Tang Fei who was hiding under the blanket and showing two pairs of bright eyes.
He quickly hid under the bed not because he was really sleepy, but because he was afraid that Tang Hao would hold him like Tang San, and he would not be suffocated to death. Besides, in the future, Tang San would resurrect his mother and wife Xiao Wu. what a cry.
"Hmph, it's really shameless for two big men to hug each other and cry."
Tang Fei wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and hid in the quilt, but from a distance, the quilt was floating up and down like a hill.
Three days later, on a sunny morning, under the plaque at the gate of the somewhat dilapidated village of Holy Soul Village, Tang Hao reluctantly stroked Tang San's head, and told him, "San'er, after going to school, your father is not around. Take good care of yourself, and more."
"Remember what you promised me."
Looking at Tang Hao's serious face, Tang San nodded vigorously.
At this time, Jack, who had already prepared the carriage, shouted not far away: "Little San, hurry up, or you won't be able to catch up with the registration."
Tang San turned his head and shouted at Jack: "Got it, Grandpa."
Turning his head and looking in the direction of home behind Tang Hao, he asked, "Where's Xiaofei, won't he come see me off?"
Tang Hao said: "Xiaofei already told me last night that he couldn't get up early in the morning, and told me not to call him, maybe because he was afraid of the scene of being separated from you."
Tang San showed a wry smile, he looked up at Tang Hao's tall figure, and said seriously: "Father, you must take good care of Xiao Fei when I leave this time, Xiao Fei doesn't know how to cook, is lazy and delicious, I'm afraid you two will starve to death if you don't cook."
The corner of Tang Hao's mouth twitched, he patted Tang San's head and cursed with a smile: "Don't worry, your brother won't starve to death."
After repeatedly getting Tang Hao's assurances, Tang San was going to leave, but he seemed to remember something again, turned around and said to Tang Hao: "Father, I haven't seen Xiao Fei in the past three days, so I didn't ask him, That day when Xiao Fei awakened his martial soul, there might be something wrong with the crystal ball used to test his soul power, after you go back, you have a chance to take Xiao Fei to test his soul power."
Tang Hao was taken aback, and nodded under Tang San's gaze, and Tang San got on the carriage with confidence.
On the way home, Tang Hao had his second son in his mind. Unlike his elder son, he was picked up, but his love for him was no less than that of his elder son. However, the second son is lazy and idle, and Xiao San said that Xiao Fei seems to have soul power. This time when I go back, I must cheer up, secretly protect Xiao San, and educate Xiao Fei well.
Tang Hao secretly encouraged himself in his heart.
But when he returned home, he found the door of the house was wide open. He entered the house, glanced around, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "I didn't expect that there would be a day when thieves broke into my Tang Hao's house."
After a glance, he found that most of the things were there, that is, his hammer for forging and the hundreds of gold soul coins hidden under the bed cover disappeared, and his son Xiao Fei also disappeared.
He was sitting on a chair thinking about how to get back the lost property, the most important thing is to get back his little son. Just as he was thinking, he seemed to see a white note pressed under the chopsticks box from the corner of his eye. Take it out and have a look.
(End of this chapter)
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