Douluo Zhitians lottery system

Chapter 2 The system may be late, but it will never be absent
"Soul master... I don't know how to explain it, anyway, he is a person who can fight with martial soul, very powerful!"

Scratching his head, Bai Ge didn't know how to explain it, so he could only explain it forcefully.

"..."

Hearing Baige's explanation, Tang San was a little speechless.

But in Tang San's view, although Bai Ge is a little precocious, he is only a six-year-old child, it is really impossible to know too much.

But Tang San remembered the word soul master in his heart.

"It's getting late, let's go, come home with me, I'll cook for you."

Seeing that the sun was already very bright in the sky, guessing that the family's father Tang Hao should have gotten up, Tang San couldn't help standing up and saying.

After descending the back mountain, the two returned to Holy Soul Village all the way, but at a fork in the road, Bai Ge stopped.

"what happened?"

Seeing that Bai Ge had stopped, Tang San asked with some doubts.

"Uh... Well, Tang San, you just wait when you go back, I'll get something when I go home, and I'll be here right away."

Bai Ge laughed.

"Okay, then hurry up."

Tang San nodded helplessly.

"Don't worry, I'll be there soon."

Bai Ge patted his chest and promised confidently.

Separated at the fork in the road, Tang San walked slowly towards the house, while Bai Ge ran back home quickly, carried a small bag of rice at home, and ran all the way towards Tang San's house.

Thanks to the exercise from childhood to adulthood, this bag of rice that looks heavy on an ordinary six-year-old boy is not too heavy on Baige.

At least take a few breaks on the way, and it won't be a problem to carry it to Tang San's house.

There were several pauses along the way, and finally, Bai Ge carried Mi to the door of Tang San's house.

"Whoo~"

Putting the rice on his shoulders on the ground, Bai Ge heaved a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Although his physical fitness is very good, he can withstand this small bag of rice and walk like flying, but he is still too young after all, and his body has not yet grown up.

So after running so far, even though he took a few short breaks in the middle, Bai Ge still couldn't help being a little out of breath.

"Baige, you're here."

Hearing the movement outside the door, Tang San, wearing a cooking apron, came out of the house.

Seeing the small bag of rice on the ground and the panting Bai Ge, Tang San couldn't help being stunned, his eyes started to turn red.

Now, he finally knew why Bai Ge went home, it was to fetch rice!

Although Tang San's family is a blacksmith, it is reasonable to say that the family should be well off, but because his father Tang Hao is addicted to alcohol, he always uses the money he earns to buy alcohol, so Tang San's family is always unable to make ends meet and often runs out of food.

And at this time, it was the old Grandpa Jack who helped Mi to save them.

A few days ago, Grandpa Jack came to see him, probably because he found that his house was out of rice, and he expected that his father Tang Hao would not take the initiative to buy rice.

And even though he had already left, Grandpa Jack didn't forget to ask someone to bring rice over, which really touched Tang San.

In this world, apart from his father, the village chief's grandfather, Old Jack, is the one who cares about him the most.

"Really, thank you very much, Bai Ge, and old Grandpa Jack!"

Clenching his fists tightly, Tang San lowered his head and said with a choked voice.

"Thank you. Aren't we good brothers? As for my grandfather, I will help you pass on your thanks to him!"

Hearing Tang San's words, Bai Ge couldn't help but patted Tang San's shoulder amusedly.

Although at the very beginning, Bai Ge approached Tang San on purpose, but after playing together for so many years, the two have already forged a deep friendship.

"Well, let me help you."

After calming down, Tang San helped Bai Ge carry the rice on the ground into the house.

Tang San's house is a standard blacksmith's house, divided into two houses inside and outside, the inner house is small, the inside is a bedroom for rest, and the outer house is large, including the living room, kitchen and blacksmith's room.

After entering the house, after putting the rice in the kitchen, Tang San took Bai Ge and sat at the dining table in the living room.

"Hey, isn't Uncle Tang Hao up yet?"

Bai Ge couldn't help asking after not seeing Tang Hao after working for a long time.

"Well, Dad, he drank alcohol yesterday, so he got up very late today. I'll call him."

Just when Tang San was about to get up to call, Tang Hao had already walked out of the inner room.

"Don't cry, I'm already up."

After waving his hands casually, Tang Hao yawned, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said.

"Hello, Uncle Tang Hao!"

Seeing Tang Hao, Bai Ge greeted him very politely.

Although almost everyone in Holy Soul Village despises Tang Hao and thinks Tang Hao is a lazy, useless alcoholic, Baige knows that he is a great god.

So since childhood, Bai Ge has always respected Tang Hao and was very polite.

Hearing Baige's greeting, Tang Hao nodded lightly, and then went outside to wash up.

Looking at Tang Hao's image, a robe full of holes and patches, a mess of hair like a bird's nest, and a greasy face, this is a decadent uncle at all, not at all like Megatron. Haotian Douluo of Luo Dalu!

Although it was not the first time seeing him, Bai Ge was still very moved.

After eating at Tang San's house, Bai Ge temporarily left.

Because Bai Ge knew that Tang San would help Tang Hao forge iron later, and he was going to find a quiet place with no one to rest his mind.

After all, if there are no accidents, the Martial Soul Awakening will be carried out tomorrow.

Now, Bai Ge's mood is very complicated.

In this way, the day passed quickly, after lunch at Tang San's house, and after telling Tang San that he was going to participate in the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony that might be held tomorrow, Bai Ge left.

And at dusk, Grandpa Old Jack finally came back.

At home, Baige has already prepared dinner.

That's right, Bai Ge can also cook.

But except for Grandpa Jack, no one in the entire Holy Soul Village knows about it.

Old Jack felt that there was no need to say it, so he didn't say it, and Bai Ge used to go to Tang San's house for dinner when Jack was not at home in order to get in touch with Tang San, so naturally he couldn't say that he knew how to cook.

And the grandfather, Old Jack, also used the reason that Baige often went to Tang San's house to buy rice as an excuse to send rice to Tang San's house.

It has to be said that the well-behaved and sensible Tang San is really very popular in Holy Soul Village, and Tang Hao is completely two extremes.

"Bai Ge, the Martial Soul Branch Hall of Notting City has already said that they will send people over to hold the Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony for our village tomorrow. You should rest well today and work hard tomorrow. Try to awaken a good Martial Soul and become a soul master."

"Of course, if you can't become a soul master, grandpa won't blame you. After all, this is fate, and grandpa is not an unreasonable person."

At the end, Old Jack couldn't help but sighed a little.

Old Jack's long-cherished wish is that their Holy Soul Village can produce another Soul Saint.

But for so many years, let alone a soul sage, there has not even been a soul master, which has to make old Jack feel discouraged.

"Don't worry, Grandpa, our Holy Soul Village will definitely produce a soul master this year!"

For Grandpa Old Jack's worries, Bai Ge could only comfort him in this way.

But in his heart, Bai Ge was also very sad.

Are you going to awaken your martial soul tomorrow?

But don't awaken him with a sickle or stick or other martial soul!
Of course, if he was awakened with a death sickle or a golden cudgel or other martial spirit, then Baige would only be really fragrant.

But this is not realistic.

"I hope so. Okay, rest early today, don't wake up so early tomorrow, and keep your spirits up."

Regarding the grandson's words, Old Jack could only shake his head.

After eating, he lay down on the bed, because he would be awakening his martial soul tomorrow, Bai Ge couldn't sleep, he could only stare at the stars in the night sky outside the window in a daze.

Tomorrow will be the martial soul awakening, this is the moment that will determine his fate!

Isn't it said in the novel that all time travelers will have golden fingers?
It's been six years, but I haven't seen any sign of Goldfinger.

My uncle Goldfinger, the martial spirit will be awakened tomorrow, if you don't come out, it will be too late!
Looking at the night sky outside the window, Bai Ge couldn't help clenching his fists and shouted in his heart.

As if responding to Baige's call, suddenly, an inexplicable voice rang in Baige's mind.

"Drip! The system is loaded, and the lottery system of the heavens is activated. Do you want to bind it?"

(End of this chapter)