Song Er followed Tang San to the west side of the Holy Soul Village, and saw three simple adobe houses at the head of the village, and on the big roof in the middle of the house, there was a wooden plaque with a diameter of about one meter, on which a simple hammer was drawn, and the most widely represented meaning of the hammer in this world refers to the blacksmith.

"Dad, I'm back."

The curtain of the door of a room was lifted, and the bearded Tang Hao walked out with a somewhat stumbling step, looking very decadent.

He glanced at Song Er with a dull gaze, and snorted a pungent smell of wine, "Friend of the third child, sit casually." ”

"Okay. Uncle, my name is Song Er, and during this time, I'm afraid to disturb you. In Song Er's eyes, Tang Hao was like an easy-going uncle.

"You're welcome, just be your own home."

"Uncle, don't worry, I'm not welcome."

Tang Hao exchanged all the meager income of the subway craftsman for wine, so that there was not even a decent table and chair at home.

While the three of them were sitting on the erected logs, around the broken table, ready to drink porridge, old Jack came to the door of the blacksmith's shop, and beside him there were two other men.

These two people, one of them is an uncle in neat overalls, and the other is a seventy-something Soul Sect who is temporarily hired.

Of course, the commissions of this Soul Sect were all paid by Song Er.

Because it's not expensive to pay a commission for just a few hours.

In the current environment, without a high-level soul master to accompany them, ordinary people would not dare to go out of the city casually.

Old Jack didn't expect that Song Er and Tang San had only known each other for a long time, so they lived together, and he was somewhat surprised, "Xiao Song, you are really here." ”

"Grandpa Jack, come, let's drink porridge together." Song Er greeted him, and Tang San followed behind him.

"When the meal is ready, I won't bother you. I've lived for decades, and I've never seen so much luxury, and the blacksmith's furniture is probably the best in the village. Old Jack stood aside enviously and gave up his position to the uncle.

Tang San and his father Tang Hao looked at Old Jack puzzled, and before they could ask what the situation was, the tooling uncle spoke.

"Unexpectedly, it turned out that Song Er was a child, and I was Director Huang, the delivery director of Nording Furniture. Excuse me, is it convenient to get in the door now? Director Huang smiled.

"Director Huang, you came in time. Now it's convenient, and I'll put all the trouble away. Song Er didn't want to sleep on the floor, so he ate on wood, and when he went for a ride, he ordered some furniture and came back.

Tang San is an enthusiast who uses poison medicine, has a deep understanding of plants, and the furniture in front of him looks bright in color and shines, emitting a faint fragrance, it is definitely made of top red sandalwood, and it is still the king of red sandalwood. Such precious furniture, any piece of furniture is enough for him to drink white porridge for three years, "Second brother, did you buy all these furniture?" ”

"I bought it, I didn't bring some gifts, it's embarrassing to eat and live here for nothing, I hope you don't think these furniture are in the way." In fact, there is a lot of space in the blacksmith shop, but there is a lack of furniture.

"Of course not, these are all practical furniture, but I didn't expect the second brother to be so rich, but he didn't have any shelves." Tang San admired Song Er a little more, and at the same time felt that he was a little more mysterious.

If these furniture were bought by strangers, Tang San's father and son would never want them, they are not the kind of people who are greedy for small and cheap things. Song Er is different, he is Tang San's friend at first sight, so naturally he will not see each other, but feels that such a refreshing person is worth associating.

They sat on new tables and chairs and gulped porridge, but there was nothing on the table.

"Hey, there are dried vegetables in today's porridge? There are as many as five slices in a bowl. Tang Hao was a little surprised, but soon figured out that this was the porridge that Xiao San specially made for his friends, and he was relieved to know that the child was so sensible.

"Coarse water and light porridge, I hope the second brother doesn't mind." A friend came over and failed to entertain him properly, Tang San was still a little embarrassed. The dried vegetables in this porridge were also what he asked Grandpa Jack just now.

"Little San, don't talk to me about these things in the future. Also, the dried vegetable porridge you made is delicious. Song Er drank a bowl of porridge in a few gulps, and from Tang Hao's words just now, it can be imagined that the dried vegetables in the porridge were specially brought for him, and the additional vegetables he said before should refer to this dried vegetables.

The food is very simple, but Song Er eats very satisfied, every bite is warm in his heart, he was fascinated by code in his previous life, Tang San was fascinated by secret weapons in his previous life, belonging to the same kind of people in different worlds, the two of them sat together to eat, there was a natural sense of intimacy.

At this moment, Old Jack and several village cadres hurriedly walked out of the village entrance, and saw two young men, a man and a woman, dressed in neat professional clothes, with eleven carriages parked behind them, and there was a senior soul master protecting the carriage in the front, middle and back.

Once they encounter giants, as long as there are not many of them, these soul masters can at least protect the safety of personnel.

"Hello, Village Chief Jack, I am Manager Chen of Nuocheng Restaurant, and the beautiful lady next to me is my assistant Ms. Zhou." Manager Chen said politely.

"Manager Chen, what's the matter?" Old Jack asked nervously, five minutes ago, the villagers informed him that something was important, and when he heard that the comer was loud, he led the village cadres to hurry over.

Manager Chen smiled, "Village Chief Jack, that's right. In order to celebrate the happy event, Mr. Song invited the whole village of Holy Soul Village to dinner. I bought 400 pieces of two meat and one dish food set in this restaurant and sent it, and at the same time let us buy 400 lollipops to distribute to the children in the village, and there was also a large package that was designated for Tang San's blacksmith shop, and the blacksmith shop must be sent by us personally. ”

You must know that the villagers who live in better conditions in the Holy Soul Village have a few pieces of meat to eat every once in a while, and they have never been so luxurious.

"What is there to be happy about that it is worth spending so much."

"I heard the child say, the junior and the junior of whose family, the test has a little bit of soul power."

"That is indeed a great joy for the Holy Soul Village, after all, there have been no children with soul power for many years."

"If you are lucky enough to become a soul master warrior, then you can also add glory to the village."

......

The villagers didn't know why, and they were shocked and discussed.

Song Er is actually celebrating his rebirth after death, anyway, the last thing he lacks is soul coins, so he simply makes the villagers happy, he accidentally accumulated 25,300 steps today, and exchanged 253 gold soul coins, all of which were used to buy furniture and order food.

When I walked back to the Holy Soul Village, I accidentally accumulated tens of thousands of steps, so many soul coins were not wasted, and the flowers were a headache.

"400 portions of two meat and one vegetable set? Four hundred lollipops? Invite the whole village to dinner? You must be mistaken! Let's go. ”

Old Jack's tone was serious, feeling that they were liars, and if they didn't collect the money after eating, the village was going bankrupt. If it weren't for the fear of offending people, he would definitely ask them to get out.