Although Zhang Dacang was furious because his son took the initiative to give up the opportunity to study in the Wuhun Palace, he was also happy that his son would not give up his partner, but Zhang Dacang still wanted this good son who knew 'crying together' to know what the first lesson in society was. Fortunately, Old Jack's majesty in the village and Zhang Cannon's status in the family were not high, and this lesson was over.

In the afternoon, he hurriedly killed a chicken and bought a few bottles of wine, so his wife Cui vigorously prepared and gave his son a good dinner.

At the dinner table, although Zhang Dacang was still a little angry when he saw his son, he was more happy and funny in his heart, and he didn't say anything, filled himself with some wine, and sandwiched two chicken legs in Zhang Yu's bowl, however, Zhang Yu's mind was not on the dinner table, his eyes were always drifting when eating, and one of the chicken legs was also wrapped in cloth by him and put away.

Zhang Dacang saw this scene and said that he was not emotionless at all, and after eating, he glanced at Zhang Yu, who was sneering, and silently summoned his martial spirit to sit on the bench at the door and smoke his pipe.

"Dad, I'm going to help mom wash the dishes"

Zhang Yu saw his father's behavior, his eyelids twitched unconsciously, and he walked into the kitchen quickly.

"Mom, you must help me."

Zhang Yu picked up a wooden bowl in front of Cui Dali and scrubbed it, and said aggrievedly.

Cui Dali looked at Zhang Yu's bitter melon look and smiled: "Who made you angry with your father." ”

"Didn't you just give up the opportunity to go to the Martial Spirit Hall without consulting him?"

Zhang Yu picked up another wooden bowl and rubbed it vigorously with his hands, and said helplessly.

Cui Dali smiled, looked at Zhang Yu gently, took out his hand and wiped it on his clothes, then put it on Zhang Yu's head, and said with a smile: "You kid, your father is so angry with you, he is absent-minded when he is eating with you." ”

"Hmm..."

Zhang Yu had a black line on his forehead, and he felt helpless in his heart, but he also understood that his father just wanted to celebrate himself, but he didn't expect that he was absent-minded and didn't receive his affection.

When Zhang Yu was about to say something, Cui vigorously withdrew his hand and pointed, Zhang Yu followed the direction she pointed, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Then you have to accompany your dad when you go to Notting College, go quickly, otherwise the chicken legs will be cold."

"Thanks, Mom."

Zhang Yu put down the bowl excitedly, jumped up happily and kissed Cui Dali's face, and then ran in the direction of the fence that Cui Dali pointed to, and with a light support of his hand, the whole person jumped forward and easily flipped out of the house.

Turning around, Zhang Yu waved his hand vigorously to Cui to signal that he was leaving, and then turned around and ran quickly towards Tang San's house.

At the door, Zhang Dacang watched his son's behavior of climbing over the wall, spit out a puff of smoke rings, and the wooden stick in his hand dissipated into the air.

"This stinky boy."

"Little three, little three."

Zhang Yu stood at the door of Tang San's house and shouted.

After a while, the door of the house was opened, and a boy about six years old walked out, it was Tang San.

"Come inside, my dad and I were just having dinner."

Zhang Yu followed Tang San into his house, only to see a burly man with messy hair sitting at the dining table, eating with vegetables in an orderly manner.

Zhang Yu walked over, bent down slightly, and said, "Hello, Uncle Tang Hao"

"Well, sit down." The man's tone was cold, and he replied casually.

"Have you eaten?"

Without waiting for Zhang Yu to answer, Tang San had already taken out new tableware from the kitchen and handed it to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu was not ambiguous, after taking it, he took out the chicken leg wrapped in the cloth, put it in a bowl, and sent it to Tang San, and said with a smile: "Come, little san, add a chicken leg to you, congratulations on your innate soul power." ”

Looking at the chicken leg in front of him, a smile appeared in Tang San's eyes, and he said to Zhang Yu: "You guy, listen to Grandpa Jack, at noon, Uncle Zhang Dacang was so angry that his soul power was about to force out." ”

"Alas, don't say it, it's embarrassing to think about it." Zhang Yu propped up his chin with his hand, and black lines came out all over his head, "Isn't it the Martial Spirit Palace, with you, the same is true of Notting Academy." ”

Hearing Zhang Yu's answer, Tang San was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer. However, if he didn't answer, it didn't mean that Zhang Yu wouldn't continue, I saw Zhang Yu sitting on the stool and nagging there for a while, complaining about his father's careful eyes.

Hearing Zhang Yu mention the Martial Spirit Palace, Tang Hao unconsciously slowed down his eating speed and looked at Zhang Yu.

At noon, Tang San had already told him everything that happened in the Martial Spirit Palace, this child in front of him, because Tang San gave up the opportunity to go to the Martial Spirit Palace.

Although you can change your mind before entering the school, it is also great to be able to choose to give up for the sake of your friends at the first time, after all, on the mainland, the temptation of the Wuhun Hall for ordinary people is difficult to resist.

However, thinking of the Martial Spirit Palace, a trace of fierceness flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, and he snorted coldly, and the air around him couldn't help but drop.

Feeling that the air around him seemed to decrease slightly, Zhang Yu's body couldn't help but shudder, and immediately stopped talking, and together with Tang San, he turned his gaze to Tang Hao, his body trembling.

This stuffy oil bottle uncle won't think I'm talking too much, so he's going to kill me.

Seeing that the two children seemed to be frightened by themselves, Tang Hao's expression couldn't help relaxing, coughed lightly to ease the atmosphere, put down the bowl, and explained to Zhang Yu: "Uncle was a little uncomfortable in his throat just now. ”

Lie to the kids.

Zhang Yu rolled his eyes in his heart, why in his heart? You tell me?

"Xiao Yu, I heard Xiao San say today that your martial soul is a mutated martial soul. Come, let my uncle help you see what kind of martial soul mutation. Tang Hao is very familiar with Zhang Yu, a child who is often with Tang San, and has a good impression of it, since he was a child, Zhang Yu has kept bringing food to Tang San, Tang San has been raised with him so much, and his body is not malnourished, to a large extent, there is also Zhang Yu's credit. Since Zhang Yu could give up going to the Martial Soul Hall for Tang San, then he should also help Zhang Yu take a look at the Martial Soul and try to help him.

"Yes, uncle."

In fact, in the morning, Zhang Yu was also very nervous when he heard Su Yuntao say that it was a mutated martial soul, because he remembered that mutations are also good and bad, and if his martial soul mutated in a bad direction, it would be uncomfortable.

Now that there is a Titled Douluo with unfathomable strength who is willing to help him see the martial soul, he will also have a bottom point in his heart, so Zhang Yu has no scruples, he walked in front of Tang Hao and stretched out his right hand, and suddenly, a black liquid appeared in his hand, floating in the air.

"This is...

Tang Hao frowned and looked at the liquid floating in Zhang Yu's hand, as if he had thought of something.

"Uncle, do you know what my martial soul is?"

Zhang Yu asked happily, looking at Tang Hao's appearance, this wave was stable, and Tang San, who was on the side, also pricked up his ears and sounded.

Tang Hao lowered his head and looked at it seriously again, nodded as if confirmed, and said seriously: "I don't know." ”

Quack, quack...

You don't know what you're doing with what you know! Are you sure you nodded the same way, are you praising me?!

For a while, Zhang Yu's heart seemed to have 10,000 crows flying by.

As if feeling the words in Zhang Yu's heart, Tang Hao, who was usually not interested in anything, also flashed a trace of embarrassment on his face at this time.

He admitted that although he had traveled to the mainland in his early years and had seen a lot of strange martial souls, he had really never seen this liquid, and he hadn't said what kind of martial soul this was just now, wouldn't it be a little embarrassing if he couldn't tell what kind of martial soul this belonged to? Well? Anyway, these two kids don't understand anything, how about it?

"Although I don't know what kind of martial soul this is, from the appearance, it should belong to a mutated weapon martial soul, and besides, it is very strong!" Tang Hao said to Zhang Yu affirmatively.

"Weapon Martial Soul!"

Zhang Yu didn't think much about it when he heard Tang Hao's affirmative tone, and stared excitedly at the liquid floating in his hand.

Nonsense, Tang Hao is professionally trained, he can't lie, this is a praise from Title Douluo! But what is the martial spirit?

"Dad, what is a weapon martial spirit?"

Hearing the name of the martial soul, is the martial soul still divided? Tang San's heart was full of curiosity.

"The martial soul is... Tang Hao briefly explained to the two of them what an ontological martial soul was, and then asked Zhang Yu, "Does Xiao Yu want to become a soul master?" ”

"Of course, uncle, I want to become a powerful soul master, and I believe that Xiao San will also become a powerful soul master." Zhang Yu grabbed the black liquid and pulled it to the sides with both hands, and the black liquid was stretched by him like dough.

"Then have you ever thought about giving this martial soul a name?" Tang Hao's eyes stared at the black liquid stretched by Zhang Yu.

Name! He hadn't thought about it yet, but it wasn't too late! What he does best is choosing names!

Zhang Yu's eyes flashed, this mass of things in his hands was super tough, it was pulled for half a meter and didn't break, and it felt like the bubble gum that was taken out after chewing it in his mouth for a while, sticky.

So he said subconsciously.

"Bubble Gum Invincible!"