Chapter 5: Grassroots Martial Spirits

Ah Yin and Tang Hao were both wondering why Tian Hao was like this, and before they could figure it out, their brains were stimulated by the young man's next words.

"Can you cover your face and change into a more conservative and loose outfit?"

This time it was Tian Hao's turn to frown, feeling that it was not good to let Ah Yin go out like this, very bad.

"Why?"

Cute blinking and bright eyes, Ah Yin doesn't understand this strange request, is there anything wrong with the skirt I'm wearing?

Tang Hao couldn't help but look at his girlfriend's clothes, very beautiful, no problem.

"You look a little good, those boys and uncles in the village have weak willpower, they haven't seen much of the world, and it doesn't have a good impact on a woman like you in the village."

Quietly explained the reason, Tian Hao didn't want to make chaos in the village because of a woman, make those male villagers strange, and even cause family conflicts.

“……”

The flawless pretty face turned black, and Ah Yin always felt that this was wrong.

What does it mean to be a bit of a gesture?

What do you call a woman like me?

What does it mean to have a bad impact?

Sao Nian, do you want to try how hard your sister's fists are?

Also speechless is Tang Hao, this young man's brain circuit seems to be a little strange, no wonder he can write those crazy words.

"Good!"

Thinking of his purpose, he took a deep breath, and Ah Yin could only admit it.

Immediately, he found a wide and thick coat from the storage soul guide and put it on his body, and covered the lower half of his face with a silk scarf, revealing only a pair of bright eyes like autumn water.

But after looking at it again, Tian Hao still felt dissatisfied.

"Is there a cloak, the kind where the hood can cover the upper half of the face?"

"Yes!"

Clenching his teeth, Ah Yin could only find a cloak from the storage soul guide and put it on his body.

On this cloak cover, let alone seeing the face, you can't even tell whether it's a man or a woman.

"Alright!"

asked angrily, Ah Yin felt that this young man seemed to be a little uncute.

"Can you cover up the smell on your body?"

After looking at it again, and finally sniffing it, Tian Hao felt that this fragrance was not very good, I was afraid that those young men in the village would not be able to stand it.

"Yes!"

The plain hands under the cloak were clenched, and the green tendons on the back of the white hands jumped slightly, and Ah Yin gritted his teeth and replied.

Immediately, he wrapped himself with his soul power to prevent the fragrance of his body from escaping.

At the same time, I feel that this teenager is not uncute, but under-trained.

Did you talk like that?

Those who know understand that it is the body fragrance on the old lady, but those who don't know think it is fox odor beriberi?

"Follow me!"

After looking at it again, and seeing that there was no flaw, Tian Hao led the way to his yard.

"This is the room where my parents lived before they died, the bedding in the cabinet has been stored for too long, it is estimated that it is moldy and cannot be used, you have to prepare your own bedding, if not, I will go to the village and ask who has extra bedding."

By the way, are you living together? ”

I went back to my yard and opened my parents' room, and bowed to the tablet of my father and mother, and then took it down and prepared to put it in my room temporarily, and at the same time explained to the two, and finally seemed to remember something and asked casually.

"Also... Not yet! ”

Ah Yin couldn't help but feel powdery when he mentioned this, they just determined the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, and they hadn't developed to that point.

Tang Hao opened his mouth to say that he was fine, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Alas, take your time!

After all, I can't eat stinky tofu in a hurry.

"Then you live here, I'll go clean up the forging room, and get some planks to make a bed for Sister Ah Yin."

Nodding clearly, Tian Hao made an assignment and motioned for Tang Hao to live in this room.

The distribution method of this ghost animal made Ah Yin and the others stunned, very confused.

"Are you saying the opposite?"

Ah Yin felt very wrong, shouldn't he live in this room by himself and let Ah Hao live in the forging room as a big man?

When she was in the courtyard, she looked at it, and the forge room was open on one side, and there was not even a door.

You let me let a big beautiful woman go to live in that place, like words?

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

Tian Hao, who walked out of the room with his parents' tablet, looked back in amazement, what he said was normal and correct, there should be no ambiguity to make people misunderstand.

"I went to live in the forge room, and it just so happened that I also liked to strike iron."

Tang Hao's face twitched, this young man's brain circuit was really strange.

"Although I have some planks in my house, they are not very long, and the thickness is very average, which can't withstand your big physique, and it's almost the same for her to lie down."

Tian Hao disagreed with this distribution, not deliberately spoofing, but the wooden planks in the house were just leftover from the last repair of the wooden wall.

The thickness is average, and there are not many of them, at most they are made into a single-layer single bed board, and if you really want a strong man like Tang Hao to lie down, it is estimated that it will collapse directly.

"It's okay, I'll just lay the floor."

The face twitched again, Tang Hao could only say this, for the sake of Ah Yin, he endured it.

"Okay."

Seeing that the main owner said this, Tian Hao naturally had no opinion, and he was happy to save trouble, so he didn't have to make a wooden bed.

In this way, Tian Hao went back to his room to set up the tablets of his father and mother, and Tang Hao and Ah Yin came to the forging room to clean up, and Tang Hao felt very cordial as soon as he came here.

"This anvil is some years old, is it your father's?"

After taking a closer look, Tang Hao guessed that it should be the forging room built by the young father.

"It's my mother's, my mother's martial soul is a hammer, and my father's martial soul is a dog's tail grass."

Tian Hao, who had just walked out of the room and was about to help, replied casually, leaving Tang Hao and Ah Yin speechless again, it was hard to imagine that kind of picture.

"It's often used here, you inherited your mother's hammer martial spirit, right?"

Tang Hao, who was a little embarrassed, changed the topic, feeling that his luck was a little bad today, and he was always deflated.

Could it be that this boy is his nemesis?

"No, what I inherited is my father's dog's tail grass martial spirit, but it's just a bit of a vicious mutation."

The young man's response made Tang Hao even more embarrassed, but Ah Yin was interested, after all, he was also a martial soul of the plant department, and he was still an emperor-level existence.

"My martial soul is incomplete, it is mutilated, only a root of the dog's tail grass."

Tian Hao did not shy away from it, and even manifested his martial spirit.

I saw a root suspended in the palm of my hand, which was a root of the dog's tail grass martial spirit.

In this real world, the plant-based martial soul is not the kind of anime that only shows stems and leaves, as well as roots, Tian Hao's grassroots martial soul is a crippled product, there are no stems and leaves, and there is only one root whisker.

Because of this, his innate soul power was only a pitiful level of 0.0001.

"And this kind of martial spirit?"

Tang Hao and Ah Yin were stunned again, they naturally knew about the vicious mutation of the martial soul, but it was the first time they had seen the vicious mutation to this extent.

By the way, is this thing really a martial spirit?

There must be a limit to malignant mutations.

"Sorry, we didn't know your martial soul ......"

Ah Yin apologized, she really didn't know that the young man's martial soul was like this.

Although I saw from that letter that the martial soul written by the boy was grassroots, I only thought it was a special martial spirit, but who would have thought that it was like this.

"It doesn't matter, my grassroots martial soul is a little wasted, but it's not without a chance to change, as long as you find a way to make it evolve in the future, you should be able to make it up."

Waving his hand unconcernedly, Tian Hao was full of confidence in the future.

He had a lot of plans for his future earlier, and he had just been trying to see if he had a golden finger before, and if he did, he would wait until he became strong and swallowed the eyes of ice and fire to himself.

Writing a letter to Bibi Dong is to recognize the reality and want to hug his thighs, and then use the power of Bibi Dong and the Wuhun Hall to rob the eyes of ice and fire, and find a fairy grass suitable for him to take, so as to change the defects of the martial soul.

Now that the golden finger has been awakened, the future is brighter, and naturally there will be no depression and loss.

As long as he makes good use of the golden finger, maybe he can evolve his grassroots martial soul into a certain nine-leaf sword grass!

"Can the martial soul evolve after awakening?"

There was a glimmer of light in the autumn-like eyes, and Ah Yin took the opportunity to ask for advice.

She read all the wild conjectures recorded in the notebook, some of which she could understand and recognize, but some of which were confused and incredible.

I also took this opportunity to see if this boy really had that kind of talent.

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(Tian someone: Beauty, please don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend, unless you recommend this book!) )