Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Too Competitive

Chapter 2 Old Man Cao Is Not a Person
Old Man Cao looked at Mo Wentian seriously, his expression told him that he was not joking with him.

Mo Wentian's expression became complicated, he complained a lot in his heart, and finally said with a sigh: "Old man Cao, I still don't believe what you said. Although you look constipated, it looks like it's real. Same, but I suspect you're weighing that piece of meat."

Old man Cao: "..." You are constipated, and your whole family is constipated.

Forget it, sir, I don't want to say it yet, believe it or not.

Seeing that old man Cao was silent, Mo Wentian couldn't help laughing, "Hehe, old man Cao, I knew you were bragging and didn't write drafts. Do you really think I'm a three-year-old kid? Let me tell you, I'm almost six years old. , after a while, you will be able to participate in the awakening ceremony to awaken your martial soul!"

Old man Cao asked with a smile: "Oh, you still know about the awakening ceremony, but do you have the money?"

"Money?" Mo Wentian scratched his head, "No." His usual money was handed over to old man Cao, and he asked curiously, "Old man Cao, do you need money to awaken your martial soul?"

The old man Cao rolled his eyes, "Nonsense, no money, who will wake you up? This is Notting City, not a remote village nearby, what do you think?"

Mo Wentian was startled when he heard the words, it seemed to be the reason, just like going to work, it is natural to spend some money, even hospital registration needs money.

Mo Wentian looked at old man Cao, but the other person looked disgusted, "Don't look at me like that, I don't have the money, you know, I bought all the money for wine."

Mo Wentian spread his hands, "Okay, you old man Cao, you are very bad."

After he finished speaking, he was about to curl up on the paper to sleep, but old man Cao called him back, "Wait, I'm serious, you're not curious at all, who are your biological parents?"

Mo Wentian waved impatiently, "Who are they is none of my business, can they give me meat?"

Old Man Cao was stunned, "It's really possible, but they..."

Mo Wentian turned to look at old man Cao, "I said old man, what are you talking about? Go to bed quickly, I don't have time to talk to you, I have to go to the city gate to beg tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he fell asleep on the paper.

The old man Cao smiled gratifiedly. This smile quickly subsided. The hard work of the past two years has not been in vain. This heartless guy will not seek death easily, and... it is also a good thing to stay away from his biological mother.

Old Man Cao looked at Mo Wentian reluctantly. If there hadn't been what happened just now, he wouldn't have told the truth.

It's still too early to tell Mo Wentian now, but seeing his heartless appearance, old man Cao felt much relieved.

After all, the child will grow up one day, no matter how reluctant he is, he must let go.

Old man Cao knew that Mo Wentian would not have any problems living in Notting City, and he also knew that after his martial soul awakened, he would be able to live independently, so he should go do his own thing.

Even if it's for Mo Wentian, let's fight for it.

Old man Cao looked at the sleeping Mo Wentian, and after a while, he turned cruelly and left, disappearing into this dark alley.

However, the sleeping Mo Wentian didn't know that the old man Cao whom he loved and hated left him at this moment.

In the middle of the night, near dawn, there was a strong coughing sound in the alley.

If someone passed by, they would definitely take a look curiously, and then take pity on this five-year-old child and give him a soul coin.

Mo Wentian woke up with a cough, "Ahem...the temperature this morning is really fucking cold."

He coughed continuously for a while, and the coughing stopped after his body temperature recovered while rubbing his hands together.

His tongue was parched and he wanted a glass of warm water, but where could he find a glass of warm water in this dark, foggy alley?
Don't look at his heartless appearance, he tries not to let himself think and complain, because he knows that complaining is useless, and he still needs to rely on his hands to fill his stomach if he wants to live.

"Old man Cao..." Mo Wentian called out, and glanced around, but he didn't find old man Cao.

"Strange, it's impossible for old man Cao to wake up so early, and he can't see anyone today. He shouldn't be looking for Cuihua, right?" Mo Wentian smiled mischievously with small eyes. This Cuihua is a three hundred catties old lady. , and only the old man Cao has a unique taste, and he will have an affair with her.

Mo Wentian smirked for a while, "How about I go over and have a look, maybe I can see some famous scenes."

He walked with ease, and soon came to Cuihua's house, a kilometer away, a simple wooden house with an unlocked door, so he could easily turn inside.

After entering the house, he walked quietly towards Cuihua's room, and when he reached the door, he listened closely, but there was no movement, and said in his heart, "Didn't you come to look for Cuihua?"

"Who?"

A thick voice came from the room, startling Mo Wentian, who was eavesdropping, and ran with his legs crossed.

Just kidding, if Cuihua caught her, her small body would not be able to bear it.

Boom!Boom!Boom!The powerful footsteps sounded like Paige running behind her. Fortunately, the young master exhausted all his energy and escaped from her clutches.

Mo Wen patted his heart for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, "Meow, I scared the young master to death, and I will never go to see old man Cao again."

He just hid in the corner, when he heard Cuihua's voice: "Damn ghost, you come back, I want to—"

Mo Wentian trembled a few times with goosebumps, from head to toe and then from toe to head, it is not enough to describe it as a tingling scalp, "My dear, this shy shout is not something ordinary people can bear, you old man Cao , I won’t talk about how happy I have been in the past two years.”

Mo Wentian didn't dare to imagine, the scene was so beautiful, he shook his head vigorously, and walked towards the city gate.

Early in the morning, Notting City is sparsely populated, only the elders and aunts who set up stalls selling breakfast are more diligent, and the others are still sleeping in the warm bed.

"Xiao Wentian, come here." When Mo Wentian passed Aunt Liu's stall selling breakfast, Aunt Liu waved to him, and he froze in place, as if thinking whether to obediently pass by.

"Hurry up, come here quickly." Aunt Liu looked around, but she didn't see old man Cao, and said eagerly to Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian responded with a smile, and approached timidly, Aunt Liu said: "You child, it's not good for you to be so honest."

Mo Wentian heard helplessness from Aunt Liu, and Uncle Liu on the side said, "Mother, don't teach the child badly, he is still a child." Then, he took a steamed bun and a cup of soy milk, "Little Wentian, eat quickly. "

Mo Wentian hesitated, "Grandpa hasn't eaten yet, I'll bring it back to him."

"No!" Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu said in unison, denying Mo Wentian's idea, but at this time, Mo Wentian's stomach was crying "Gulu Gulu~"

Aunt Liu put the steamed buns into Mo Wentian's mouth, "Eat it quickly, don't let your grandpa see him, he is not a person, not a good thing."

This time, Uncle Liu didn't say a word, he was tacitly acquiescing to Aunt Liu's words, otherwise, Mo Wentian wouldn't be starved like this, old man Cao is not a human being.

(End of this chapter)