Chapter 13 Shocked! The six-year-old child angrily reprimanded Title Douluo
"Huh? Why? β
Tang San was very puzzled, and he didn't know why Zhao Qian didn't let him strike iron.
And Zhao Qian felt Tang Hao's fierce eyes, and naturally showed a look of fear, and replied in a low voice:
"Because I want you to come with me to study at the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City."
"Notting City, you know, it's a bustling place, with big houses and high walls,...... We'll learn a lot in the Soul Master Academy! β
"Soul Master Academy?"
Xiao Zhengtai's Tang San showed a confused look, he hadn't heard of this.
Zhao Qian saw Tang San's appearance of not understanding anything, and couldn't help but say anxiously:
"The Soul Master Academy is a place dedicated to teaching the knowledge of soul masters, we are destined to become great soul masters in the future, how can we do it without studying!"
"Your father is so fierce, he can only strike iron, you will not be successful in your life with him!"
"Anyway, your dad only likes to drink, and he doesn't care about you! When we become soul masters and make a lot of money, we can buy a tavern for your dad directly and let him drink enough! β
"How about San'er, come with me to the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City!"
Xiao Zhengtai Tang San's face showed a look of interest, but he couldn't help but glance at the back of Tang Hao, who was striking iron.
He wanted his father's consent.
And Tang Hao, who had his back to Tang San and Zhao Gan, when he heard Zhao Gan say that his son would not be able to make a career in his life when he learned to make iron with him, his face was almost black into coal!
If others dare to say this, he will hammer it down, and the bones of that person will be gone!
But it's a six-year-old kid who said that!
Tang Hao could only endure it!
"Dare to say that my son has no interest in learning to strike iron with me...... When you grow up, I'll show you what the Cloak Hammer Method is! β
But just when Tang Hao's heart was broken, Tang San had already walked to his side and said with some smutter:
"Dad, can I accompany Zhao Qian to study at the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City?"
"Zhao Qian promised me, when we become soul masters in the future, we will make a lot of money together to buy you a tavern, Dad, don't you like to drink the most?"
"This stinky boy!" Tang Hao didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.
After all, his son has grown up, and he is about to be abducted and run away from him by the little guy named Zhao Gan.
However, when I heard that these two little guys would buy him a tavern in the future, my heart was somehow a little sour and moved.
"The young eagle has full wings, and after all, it has to spread its wings and fly high."
Tang Hao stopped striking the iron and looked at the stove intently, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.
And Tang San saw Tang Hao suddenly standing there in a daze, and couldn't help but glance at Zhao Gan.
Seeing this, Zhao Gan spread his hands helplessly, and he didn't know what the situation was.
Dingββ
Suddenly, Tang Hao picked up the hammer again and worked on the casting table.
The expression on his face also returned to calm, and then he said coldly:
"What about becoming a soul master? Who will cook for me when you're gone? β
Hearing this, Zhao Qian knew that it was time for him to pretend to be a bull critic, and immediately made an unconvinced look and said loudly:
"You don't know the soul master at all, you don't care about Xiao San by drinking every day, and you want to delay him for the rest of your life!"
"I won't let you restrain the mistress, you don't deserve to be the mistress's father at all!"
"Other people's parents, when they hear that their children can become soul masters, they are very happy, and you are not moved at all."
"Grandpa Jack is right, that's all you have for the rest of your life!"
Tang San stared blankly at Zhao Gan, who was angrily scolding his father, he couldn't believe that someone dared to talk to his father like this.
But somehow, Tang San suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart, as if Zhao Qian had said something that had been suppressed in his heart for so many years but had not intended to say it.
At this moment, Zhao Gan's young figure seemed to Tang San to be so tall and majestic!
Tang Hao himself didn't expect this little kid to dare to murder himself, looking at Zhao Gan's immature fierce little face, he couldn't help but be a little shocked.
It dawned on him that his son's friend might become his son's best friend for life.
Dare to fearlessly murder him as an adult for the sake of his son!
Tang Hao's heart couldn't help but give birth to some feelings of gratitude and relief.
Indeed, what he did as a father was very irresponsible.
But fortunately, Tang San had such a good friend, and it didn't make Xiao San's childhood full of gloom.
"But what's the use of becoming a soul master, even if it's a Title Douluo?"
Tang Hao thought of his enemy, and the most powerful force in the world who killed his wife: the Martial Spirit Palace.
Whenever he thought of the Martial Spirit Palace, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
The strength of the Martial Spirit Hall is beyond everyone's imagination, even if he is a Title Douluo, he is shocked.
This is also why he took Tang San incognito and came to live in this small Holy Soul Village after his wife's death.
Otherwise, under the never-ending assassination of the Wuhun Palace, the young Tang San would definitely be implicated.
"I can agree that Xiao San will accompany you to study at the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City.
Tang Hao said that he decided to let Tang San choose the life he wanted.
"But there is only one work-study student quota in the village every year, and that old Jack guy should have already given it to you."
"Our family can't afford the high tuition and fees of the Soul Master Academy."
When Zhao Qian heard this, he immediately became overjoyed, and hurriedly explained:
"Don't worry about this uncle, I've decided to give up the work-study student quota in the village to the junior."
Suddenly, Tang Hao and Tang San were shocked.
They didn't expect Zhao Qian to give up such a precious place at all!
"And what do you do?"
Tang Hao looked at Zhao Qian and asked.
He had already seen that Zhao Qian was indeed a good boy and qualified to be a good friend of his Tang Hao's son.
So he didn't plan to let this innocent and kind child suffer a lot, he wanted to understand the reason.
"You don't have to worry about this uncle, I'm a twin martial spirit, and I have a way to make money to make enough money for tuition!"
Zhao Qian said with a confident smile, and then gave Tang San, who was full of worry, a reassuring look.
But it's okay if Zhao Qian doesn't say it, this opening, Tang Hao was stunned in place!
"You're a twin martial spirit?!" Tang Hao eagerly came to Zhao Gan's side and asked.
"Well," Zhao Qian nodded, and then pointed to Tang San on the side, "Xiao San and I are both twin martial spirits, uncle, don't you know?" β
"Didn't the junior tell you?"
"Said it, Xiao Qian, don't tell anyone about the twin martial spirits, you can go home first if you have nothing else to do."
Tang Hao said, and before Zhao Qian could agree, he carried him out of the door.
Zhao Qian was a little confused, and he didn't know how he was kicked out.
But at this moment, Tang Hao's angry voice suddenly came from the room behind him.
"Little rabbit cub, when you grow up, your wings are stiff, right, and the twin martial spirits won't tell me!"
"You two are still twin martial spirits, I don't care if you are angry or not for so many years!"
"Come, carry the forging hammer, let's settle the account today!"
It didn't take long for Tang San's miserable screams to come from inside the house.
"Ah...... Daddy I was wrong, Daddy, Daddy ......"