2: Brother, my martial soul can't be Blue Silver Grass, right? (Ask for tickets, ask for collections)
"Got it, Grandpa Jack, I'll take the junior tomorrow and wait for you here on time." Listening to Old Jack's patient persuasion and teaching, Tang Yan seemed a little crying and laughing.
He also wanted to tell Old Jack directly that he was a three-life martial soul plus innate soul power, and the things that Old Jack was worried about would not be realized in him at all.
But Tang Yan thought about it and forgot it, there was only a gap of one day before and after, and there was nothing to know later.
Besides, it's not easy to explain to Old Jack about his situation now, so it's better not to say it.
"Then Grandpa will go first. Grandpa is the first to come to your house today, and he will have to go to the other villagers' houses to inform him later. When Old Jack heard this, he nodded with satisfaction and said to Tang Yan.
Tang Yan smiled and said goodbye to Old Jack.
The words "Grandpa Jack walks slowly" and "You are so hard" made Old Jack's face bloom.
After a long time, when Old Jack's figure was completely gone, Tang Yan returned to the house.
He told Tang Hao for the first time that he planned to take Tang San to awaken the martial soul tomorrow, so he didn't have time to cook for him.
Tang Hao had no objection to this, nodded, and said that he should be careful when he went out, and don't have too much pressure when he awakens the martial soul, it is okay to have a good martial soul, or a bad martial soul, with his own presence, the two brothers will not starve to death.
Tang San on the side looked a little envious when he saw this, although he knew why his father treated his brother so well, Tang San still couldn't help but be a little envious, after all, father's love was really a bit scarce for him.
"Little three." Tang Hao also seemed to realize this, and called out to Tang San.
Tang San cast his gaze towards Tang Hao, and in the depths of his pupils, there was a little expectant light: "What's wrong, father?" ”
The somewhat sloppy face turned towards Tang San, was silent for a while, and said, "You are the same." ”
Tang San had a happy smile on his face and nodded heavily: "Good father." ”
Tang Hao went back to sleep in the room as always, his habit was to sleep in the morning, strike iron in the afternoon, and drink at night, and now it was still in his rest time.
Seeing that Tang Hao went back to the room to rest, Tang San didn't dare to shout loudly in the hall, and quickly glanced at Tang Yan and motioned for him to enter the house.
Tang Yan nodded and followed Tang San in. Tang San sat on the bed and asked Tang Yan, "Brother, do you know martial spirits?" ”
Tang Yan said with a flat face: "Isn't it the one we awaken tomorrow." ”
Tang San said to Tang Yan: "I don't know what kind of martial soul we have. I heard that the martial soul is inherited from my parents, and I don't know what the martial soul of my father and mother is. ”
Tang Yan was silent for a moment and said, "Father's martial soul should be related to hammers, I think he has a soft spot for hammers." As for the mother, I haven't seen it, I don't know. ”
Tang San glanced at Tang Yan speechlessly, and said, "Brother, what kind of crooked reasoning are you, and the hammer should be useless as a martial spirit." I think it's better to use a secret weapon as a martial spirit. The hammer is clumsy and heavy, not very good. ”
The corners of Tang Yan's mouth twitched when he heard this, he knew that Tang Hao could mostly hear what he said with Tang San. After all, he is a Title Douluo, no matter how decadent he is, he still can't be measured by ordinary people's standards.
I don't dare to say anything else, in this small house, as long as Tang Hao is willing, he can naturally hear the sound of any corner of the room.
Thinking of this, Tang Yan still wanted to hint to Tang San not to continue, but he didn't expect this kid to think about it, and quickly said: "But the hammer is okay, if you give me a blue silver grass, then I'm really finished." That's a waste martial spirit, but don't say it, brother, the probability of this blue silver grass appearing is quite high, we won't be particularly unlucky, let's really have a blue silver grass. ”
Tang Yan covered his face with one hand, thinking that this baby was hopeless.
He replied to Tang San: "Actually, the Blue Silver Grass is also fine, it's pretty good-looking." ”
Tang San pouted and said, "That's it." ”
Suddenly, Tang Hao in the room shouted: "Little three! ”
"Come here!"
Tang San walked in in confusion.
When he came out again, he already had a huge axe in his hand.
Just now, Tang Hao gave him an order to "lack firewood at home, cut some firewood and store it at home".
Tang San naturally had to honestly agree, but Tang San was still a little depressed in his heart, didn't he just chop wood yesterday? Why did you have to cut it again today?
Tang Yan shook his head speechlessly when he saw this: "If you don't smoke your kid, even if you earn ......."
In this way, Tang San went out early in the morning and didn't come back until the evening, and then he was cooking and washing, and he was busy until late before falling asleep.
Tang Yan did feel sorry for Tang San in his heart, but he didn't know why, looking at the consequences of Tang San's death, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be stopped.
Early the next morning, under the leadership of Tang Yan, he and Tang San quickly met with Old Jack.
Today, Old Jack is the last to come to Tang Yan again, this is also a small detail that Old Jack considered for Tang Yan, after all, he was the first to find Tang Yan, and he probably had to follow Old Jack to find other people from house to house, and finally he could go to the Martial Spirit Hall in their Holy Soul Village for Martial Soul Awakening. But the last one to come to Tang Yan could save Tang Yan an unnecessary journey.
"Okay, everyone is here, then let's go to the Martial Spirit Hall now." When Tang Yan and Tang San joined the team, Old Jack glanced at the children behind him, counted them, and said.
Everyone nodded at Old Jack, and followed behind Old Jack in unison, as for Tang San, he said to himself with some expectation: "I don't know what my martial soul is......
"Blue Silver Grass." Tang Yan said flatly.
"Brother, don't be kidding, I'm finished with Blue Silver Grass." Tang San smiled bitterly.
"I'm not kidding." Tang Yan showed an unfathomable smile.