Douluo: My Martial Soul is a card

Chapter 3 Are you moved?dare not move dare not move

Beside the stream in front of the village, Tang Lu rested his hands on the back of his head, lying on the light green grass, bathed in the warm morning sun, and watched the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky.

It has been almost six years since he came to this world, do you know how he has spent these six years?
That's how it went.

There is no Internet, no electronic entertainment facilities, not even some books to read to pass the time.

Holy Soul Village is located in a remote place, it is a small mountain village, and books are hardly seen here.

Well, even if there are various books, Tang Lu has not systematically studied the characters of this world, and it seems that there is no difference from reading heavenly books.

Every day, I just sleep, bask in the sun, eat and wait to die.

Over the years, Tang Lu has already gotten used to it.

Children play a lot, Tang Lu also wanted to take the role and go to play with other children in the village, but it turned out.

Poverty really makes people have no friends!

Because Tang Hao's family was too poor, the friends in the village didn't take Tang Lu to play. Most likely, those parents gave these children some warnings.

After all, being close to the rich and avoiding the poor, avoiding the good and avoiding the bad does not only exist in Tang Lushang I, it also exists in this world, and even this phenomenon is more serious than the earth in Tang Lushang I.

Regarding this, Tang Lu just smiled and said nothing, if you don't take me to play, I don't care to play with you, childish.

Get closer to rich people, can your family become rich?

If you get closer to people with good grades, will your child's grades improve?
Bullshit!

That will only distort your child's outlook on life and values, and they are destined not to be born in the same world. Forcibly putting the two of them in the same circle to grow up, there is a high probability that it will not be a good result.

Lying on the grass, with a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth, and his little feet swaying rhythmically, Tang Lu was thinking about life.

According to the novels I read in my previous life, Brother Poisonous Milk Tao should already be on his way to the village at this time, but why has there been no movement?
"Xiao Liu, basking in the sun!"

An old voice came from the side. Tang Lu turned his head and found that it was Old Jack, the village head. He was carrying a cart, and he seemed to have just returned from Notting City.

"Grandpa Jack." Tang Lu stood up and shouted enthusiastically with a bright smile on his face.

"Come here, let Grandpa take a look." Old Jack waved at Tang Lu, then reached out and stroked his head, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. "Not bad, I've grown taller again."

"Has Grandpa Jack gone to the city?" Tang Lu looked up at Old Jack who was sitting on the cart.

"Yes, grandpa went to the Wuhun Hall of Notting City, and asked the deacon there to awaken the Wuhun for the children of our Holy Soul Village." Old Jack once again kindly twisted Pan Tanglu's head. "Xiao Liu will be six years old this year, and he is about to awaken his martial soul."

"What is Martial Soul Awakening?" Tang Lu's eyes showed a trace of confusion.

He knew much more about Wuhun and soul masters than old Jack, but he couldn't show it.

"The Awakening of the Martial Soul is it." He babbled and babbled for a long time, until the old Jack's saliva almost dried up, and finally he looked down at Tang Lu who was looking at him with an 'innocent' expression.

"Understood, Little Six?"

Hearing this, Tang Lu immediately put on the same expression as before. "I see, Grandpa Jack!"

Seeing this, Old Jack smiled. He felt that it was his explanation that made Tang Lu understand what a soul master is and what awakening a martial soul is. This is a matter of great merit.

"This is to reward you, work hard, grandpa hopes that you can become a soul master and win glory for our holy soul village." Old Jack took out a chicken leg from his arms, and handed it to Tang Ludao.

"Thank you, Grandpa Jack." Tang Lu immediately reached out to take it with a smile on his face.

"Grandpa still has things to do, let's go first, you can play by yourself." Raising his hand again and touching Tang Lu's head, Old Jack drove slowly towards the village on the cart.

Seeing the back of old Jack driving away, Tang Lu bit the chicken leg, eating it with oil.

Emma, ​​it smells so good!
Do you think he catered to old Jack earlier because old Jack was the village chief's respected man?
No, it's for the drumsticks.

in the afternoon.

After lunch, Tang Lu was lying on an old chair and taking a nap, Tang Hao was working at this time, and Tang San was continuing with the [-] forging goal Tang Hao set for him.

"Tang Hao, are you busy?"

Just when Tang Lu was in a drowsy sleep, a familiar voice suddenly came from his small courtyard.

Tang Lu woke up suddenly, pulled his neck and looked out, it was old Jack.

Jumping off the chair quickly, Tang Lu's small figure appeared in the yard the next moment, meeting with a trademark bright smile.

"Grandpa Jack!"

"little six."

Seeing him, Old Jack smiled, and his shot was a big chicken leg. "Didn't eat at noon, okay? Well, it's time to grow your body, so what if you don't eat meat?"

"Thank you, Grandpa Jack!" Tang Lu did not refuse the so-called elders' gift.

Knowing why he was born in the same family, Tang San looked sallow and thin, but Tang Lu didn't, that's because... because Tang Lu knew how to satisfy Old Jack's vanity.

Of course, the main reason is that the nine-year compulsory education taught us to respect the old and love the young. Tang Lu also likes this old man very much. A few compliments make the old man happy. What's wrong?
"Grandpa Jack, hello." Seeing this, Tang San, who was forging iron in the room, also came out, and saluted old Jack respectfully.

These years old Jack has helped their family a lot, and Tang San kept in mind those who treated him well.

Gently nodding his head, Old Jack also handed Tang San a chicken leg, although Tang San was not very good at talking, but...
Hey, not every child is as sensible as Xiao Liu.

"What's the matter, village chief?" Tang Hao glanced lightly at his two sons, his tone slightly cold.

Tang Hao has been unhappy for a long time with this village head who is not much older than him, but insists on being a generation higher than him.

Regarding Tang Hao's indifferent attitude, Old Jack has not been with him for a day or two, and he is already used to it.

"Tang Hao, Xiaosan and Xiaoliu should be six years old this year, right? I have already made arrangements for the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony in a few days, and I will pick them up when the time comes." Old Jack put his hands behind his back, his face peace road.

"That's my son." Tang Hao glanced at him lightly.

"I know it's your son, and I didn't say they weren't? You're useless yourself, are you going to implicate two children? That's it. I'll pick them up in two days." Old Jack waved his hand .

"Didn't you think I was easy to bully after all these years of tolerance?" Tang Hao was annoyed, he had never been a good-tempered person, and Old Jack's contemptuous attitude made him feel a little annoyed.

"Why, you Tang Hao still dare to make a move today?" Seeing the blue veins on Tang Hao's arm holding the hammer, Old Jack couldn't help sneering.

"Do you dare to touch me for a try? I'll pour you one right away, believe it or not? There is no such thing as a gold soul coin that cannot be recovered!"

Tang Lu: "."

Tang San:"."

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