Chapter 131 Who Made You a Cash Machine

The current Ye Qing calls Tang Hao like this, Uncle.

Tang Hao gave Ye Qing a cold look, "If he leaves, no one will cook for me. Blue Silver Grass is just a useless martial soul, what else is there to cultivate."

Old Jack was angry.

"Little San is born full of soul power, as long as he gets a soul ring, he can immediately become a soul master. Our village has not had a soul master for many years!"

Tang Hao sneered: "This is your real purpose. If you say no, you just can't. You can go."

"Tang—hao—." The anger in Old Jack's chest had been burned to the limit.

Ye Qing waved his hand, stopping Old Jack from continuing to mess around.

"Old village chief, didn't you say you wanted to give us a delicious meal, what are you waiting for, we'll go right away."

After finishing speaking, Ye Qing pulled Tang San up, said hello to Hao Tang, and said that after returning at night, he pushed the cursing old Jack out.

"Grandpa Jack, don't be angry. I still won't learn the ability of a soul master. Dad is right, Lan Yincao is just a waste martial soul, thank you for your kindness."

Tang San is a filial son, after hearing Tang Hao's words, he really wanted to stay and take care of his father.

"Good boy, grandpa is not angry. Let's go, grandpa will take you two to have a good meal." As he spoke, he pulled Ye Qing and Tang San to his house.

Ye Qing and Tang San "had a big meal" at the village chief's house—actually, they only ate two chicken legs, a few fried eggs, peanuts, etc., but in the holy soul village, it was indeed a rich meal meal.

"Little San, come to me if you change your mind. There are still three months before the registration time for this year's Notting Junior Academy of Soul Masters."

When Ye Qing and Tang San left the village chief's house, Old Jack gave special instructions.

But Ye Qing secretly winked at Old Jack: "Don't worry, old man, leave Xiaosan to me, and I will persuade him to go to the academy."

Old Jack grabbed Ye Qing's hand: "I'm very relieved that Xiao San has a good brother like you!"

After finishing speaking, he stuffed snacks on Ye Qing's tattered old clothes.

After it was full, Jack gave instructions again: "Your brother is kind. If you stay in the village, you will be ruined by that bastard Tang Hao. Ye Qing, you are very talented. You must take good care of your brother after you go out."

Ye Qing nodded, hearing Old Jack's sincere concern, he almost lost his mind.

But he will take care of Tang San.

Who made Tang San his cash machine now?

The two walked back to the blacksmith's shop slowly. Tang Hao surprisingly didn't go back to his room to continue sleeping, but sat on a chair with his eyes closed to rest.

"Dad, go back to your room and sleep for a while, I'll prepare dinner."

Seeing that there was no heat in the pot, Tang San thought that his father must be starving, so he quickly started cooking.

Tang Hao closed his eyes.

"Little San, do you feel disappointed? Do you want to go to the academy with Ye Qing and become a real soul master?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment.

"It's okay, Dad, it's also very good to be a blacksmith. I can make farm tools and feed everyone."

"Xiao San, you don't know this, I heard people say that soul masters earn more money than blacksmiths."

Ye Qing started to fan the flames.

Tang Hao slowly opened his eyes, feeling extremely excited, his right fist was already clenched, his body was trembling, and his voice was bone-chilling cold.

"Soul master? What's the use of a soul master! Don't say it's just a useless martial soul, even the most powerful martial soul is a waste!"

"Dad, don't be angry, I won't be a soul master anymore. I'll cook for you now."

Tang San said while fiddling with the fire stick.

Tang Hao didn't speak, walked to the stove, and said calmly: "Release your martial soul and show me."

Tang San raised his right hand, and a blue silver grass appeared.

Tang Hao stared blankly at the Blue Silver Grass in Tang San's hand, Ye Qing snapped beside him, startling Tang Hao awake.

"I hit a mosquito, you guys continue."

Tang Hao lost his mind for a while, and murmured: "It really is the blue silver grass, just like hers."

Hearing this, Ye Qing also missed the short time when he was with Ah Yin and the others.

Presumably Tang Hao never imagined that the "enemy" would change his identity and be an undercover agent eating and drinking at his house.

If Tang Hao knew that he was Pope Ye Lu, would he be so angry that he vomited blood and died on the spot.

"Father, I still have a martial spirit."

Tang San said weakly.

Tang Hao was obviously impatient, he waved his hand, "Don't disturb me." Then he went into the back room.

The next second, the door curtain was suddenly pulled open again, and Tang Hao reappeared with a shocked expression on his face.

Come out, come out, the hammer Wuhun is about to show up.

Ye Qing was eating the snacks given to him by Old Jack while watching a play.

Tang San slowly raised his left hand, a faint black light gushed out from his palm, the brilliance instantly condensed, and a black hammer appeared in his palm.

As soon as the small hammer appeared, it almost sucked all Tang San's internal energy, and now he could barely control the handle of the hammer.

"This, this is..."

Tang Hao strode up to Tang San, and grabbed his hand holding the hammer.

[Didi, Tang San's second martial spirit has successfully clocked in, and the "Infinite Soul Guidance Device" has been unlocked! 】

[Because of regaining the item, the infinite soul guide is advanced, fused with the power of life, and becomes an "infinite small space". 】

[Infinitely small space]: The appearance is transparent, invisible, and new space can be infinitely expanded in the space for storage, and living things can be placed.

With a bag in hand, I have everything in the world.

Ye Qing equipped a small space.

After obtaining the small space where the original soul tool was upgraded, the Kusanagi sword snatched from Long Hui Liyi and the purple inner alchemy won from the soul fighting field also returned to the small space.

Tang Hao shouted excitedly at this time: "Twin Wuhun, my son is actually a twin Wuhun!"

Ye Qing was so frightened that he shivered.

After speaking, Tang Hao opened his arms, and embraced Tang San tightly.

"dad."

"Father, I can't hold on anymore." Tang San couldn't help but said.

Tang Hao let go of his arms and said with a smile, "Hurry up and put the hammer back."

With a cry, Tang San put away his black hammer.

Very expensive.

At this time, various complex emotions kept appearing on Tang Hao's face, and it took him a long time before he slowly said a word.

"Remember, in your future, you must use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand forever."

Famous words, Ye Qing seems to have heard the singing of the theme song.

Tang San nodded like a stunned young man.

Tang Hao ate in silence alone.

Tang San wanted to clean up.

"I'll clean it up later, little San, let me ask you, do you want to become a soul master?"

Tang San froze for a moment, then nodded.

Tang Hao sighed.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Ye Qing took the opportunity to express his attitude: "Uncle, my brother is still young, and he can't see a future here. Whether you agree or not, I have already decided to take him out for a break."

Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief after listening, smiled and patted Ye Qing's small shoulder, and went back to the back room without saying anything.

(End of this chapter)

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