Douluo's Martial Soul is the Lord

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The door was pushed open and Tang San walked into the house gently. Chen Sheng followed closely behind and walked into the room. Tang San said softly to Chen Sheng

"Little Saint, please sit here and wait for a while, I'll serve the porridge."

Tang San then went to get a bench and stood on it, lifted the lid of the large iron pot, picked up the broken bowl next to the stove, carefully filled three bowls of porridge, and placed them on the table behind him

Chen Sheng looked at the porridge in the bowl. He could almost count the rice grains. He could feel the difference in conditions, but in fact, Chen Sheng's family was not any better than Tang San's family.

"Dad, it's time to eat"

Tang San went to the door curtain of the inner room where Tang Hao slept and shouted in a gentler voice. After a while, the door curtain of the inner room was lifted, and a tall figure walked out with somewhat staggering steps.

It was Tang San's father, Tang Hao. He looked about 50 years old, but he was very, very tall and burly. However, his appearance was unflattering. His whole body looked dirty and smelled of alcohol.

"Dad, Little Saint is coming to our house"

Looking at Tang Hao as if he hadn't woken up, he came out and started drinking porridge with a bowl. He didn't seem to notice it at all, but Chen Sheng knew that the other party didn't want to talk to him at all, but Tang San said something and turned around to look. Looking at myself and looking coldly

"Hello Uncle Tang"

Maybe this is the reason why I haven't been here for a long time. The main reason is that this Uncle Tang is really very aura. He doesn't feel welcome at all when he looks at me. Ordinary children may be scared when they see him. But Chen Sheng is no longer the same as before. He said hello naturally.

"Oh, little saint, let's make it together and eat it."

Indifferent response, Tang San pulled Chen Sheng, then sat down to drink porridge together, but Chen Sheng took a sip and said

"Uncle Tang, um, why don't you let Xiao San go to the Soul Master Academy?"

After Chen Sheng finished speaking, before Tang Hao could answer, Tang San opened his eyes wide and tugged on Chen Sheng's sleeves, because on the way back, Tang San had told Chen Sheng not to ask this. Although he was touched that Chen Sheng was willing to speak for him, he still Just accept it with your heart. I didn’t expect Chen Sheng to be so insistent.

"This is our family's business and it's not up to you, a big kid, to dictate what you do."

Tang Hao was not polite at all and spoke bluntly, leaving Tang San caught in the middle and not knowing how to resolve this embarrassing situation.

"It's true that I have no right to interfere, but the mistress is my brother and I want to speak for him."

"You may also know that the mistress gets up before dawn every morning to cook for you and then goes to exercise early, day after day, year after year, almost without interruption. You may not know what this means."

"But look, who among the kids from all over the place has the patience and stamina of Xiaosan? Do you think he is just exercising for the sake of exercise? I really didn't understand it before, but a few days before the martial soul awakened, At that time, he said something and I think I know why."

"Because the martial spirit is about to be awakened, I need to exercise more to prepare. These are the exact words Xiao San said a few days ago. Although I don't know what Xiao San is thinking, I can feel the expectation for the martial spirit in Xiao San's words. And the desire for a soul master"

Chen Sheng paused for a moment and carefully observed Tang Hao's expression. Tang San winked at him vigorously, signaling to stop talking, but to no avail.

"Xiao San is sensible. He did not choose to go to the Soul Master Academy because of you. He also understands that you did not reveal his true thoughts because of your consideration. But have you ever understood Xiao San? Have you considered for him?"

"Xiaosan is your son, you should think about him. I just hope that Uncle Tang will reconsider these words. I have offended Uncle Tang, and I hope you will forgive me."

After saying that, he bowed slightly, but unfortunately, Tang Hao still ignored him. After drinking the porridge, he went back to the original room, opened the door curtain and went in. However, this time he walked in with firm and strong steps, no longer stumbling.

The purpose of saying these words is also very simple. To put it bluntly, it is to build relationships. Tang Hao's power is self-evident, and how to build a stable relationship naturally starts with Tang San. As his son's true brother and true friend, even on the surface He is neither cold nor hot, but if there is a big difficulty or danger, as long as he is there, he will not sit idly by.

"Xiao Sheng, what are you doing? I told you not to talk about this matter. Also, you really got it wrong. When I said exercise to prepare, it was just exercise. Oh, you really are."

Tang San couldn't help covering his head and sighed, Chen Sheng naturally knew, but his previous self did think so, so he just went along with the flow and pretended not to know. It would be good to continue with this idea, as long as his goal was achieved anyway.

"Let's go out and talk"

Tang San pulled Chen Sheng and said softly, then walked out of the blacksmith shop, and Chen Sheng naturally took Tang San to his home to prepare pen and paper, because Tang San seemed to have never seen pen and paper at home, and Tang Hao was not doing his job and drinking. If you occasionally play blacksmith, there is no need to buy a pen with any funds.

Although the situation at Chen Sheng's home is not good, because his grandfather is a carpenter, there are drawings and pens at home.

"San'er, I think Uncle Tang still cares about you, that's why I say this, because you follow Uncle Tang too much, that's why you are like this, you have to let him know what your attitude is towards soul masters, Only Uncle Tang will think about you in this regard."

"Don't tell me that you really want to be a blacksmith and have no interest in soul masters at all. When you looked at my martial soul, soul rings, soul skills, and talents this morning, I could feel it in your eyes. Your desire and interest in this area"

Chen Sheng continued to keep his habit of chattering on land, but he also started to change concepts in the dialogue, which made Tang San unable to react for a while. He really thought that there was nothing wrong with what Chen Sheng said, and was seriously thinking about Chen Sheng. holy words

Chen Sheng and Tang San's houses were very close to each other. After a while, they arrived at the door. Chen Sheng opened the door and heard his grandfather's urgent voice.

"Xiao Sheng, come here. Grandpa hasn't criticized or hit you for a long time. You are thick-skinned, aren't you? You left a note and ran out. Normally, forget it. You just fainted yesterday, so you..."

Chen Sheng's grandfather was originally still in the back room. When he heard the door knock, he guessed that Chen Sheng was back. He was quite angry and planned to lecture Chen Sheng, but he didn't expect that he stopped abruptly when he saw Tang San when he came out, and then used another word. faces speak

"Hey, isn't this the mistress? Why did you come over to our house to play when you have time today? Come in and do it. You boy, go over to the mistress and put the porridge in the pot, and then we can eat some together. I'll have it after I finish it."

Grandpa became particularly fond of Xiao San when he saw him. To be honest, everyone in the village who had come into contact with Tang San liked him very much, because compared to Chen Sheng, he used to be precocious and a little sensible, but also a bit naughty, so under Grandpa's The feeling in my eyes is that of someone else’s child

"Hello Grandpa Mu, there's no need to serve me porridge. I ate it before I came here."

Chen Sheng’s grandfather’s real name was Chen Mu, so Tang San called him that

"You're welcome, mistress. I'll fill up a few more bowls and then go to my room to find drawings and pens. While we're eating, we'll talk about the kid in your dream and see if we can draw it."

Chen Sheng said at the side, then went into the kitchen and filled three bowls of porridge, handed them to his grandfather and said

"Grandpa, please drink some more. My mistress and I will go to my room to talk about some things about soul masters. Let's go in first."

"Go ahead, go ahead. Remember to eat well before we talk. Don't drink it when it's cold. It's not good for your health."

"I know, grandpa"

After saying that, he handed the other bowl of porridge to Tang San, and then they entered Chen Sheng's room together. Chen Sheng also brought two small wooden chairs. After all, he was a carpenter. These things are very common at home, and these two The wooden chair was made by Chen Sheng

"San'er, please finish your porridge first, while I look for paper and pen."

Chen Sheng deliberately searched for a while longer, and after Tang San drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, he found it and placed it in front of him. Tang San began to concentrate on painting. Tang San's painting skills were really not bad. He painted on boards. Honest and meticulous, but for the sake of authenticity and not to be suspected, I delayed it for a while. It seemed like I was reminiscing about something.

"Wow, San'er, how did you dream about this snake? It's so scary. If I had dreamed about it, I would have been scared to wake up. If this can be successful, even if it is not aggressive, as long as it is suddenly taken out at the critical moment, it will be enough." It can scare people half to death.”

Chen Sheng looked at the snake painted by Tang San. Although it was not as exaggerated as he said, he was still a little frightened by the snake's fierce face, fangs and terrifying figure.

"I don't know either. I just knew in my dream that this snake is called the Three-Poison Ghost-Faced Snake. It is extremely poisonous and contains three kinds of poisons. There is almost no cure for it. But it would be great if you can catch or control the poisonous snake itself. It’s detoxified, this is just an impression in a dream.”

"But this is just a creature in a dream. Whether it can be reincarnated is still a question. Little Saint, I have almost finished the drawing. These are all the characteristics and appearance of the three-poisonous ghost-faced snake. Are you sure that the creature you reincarnate can? Total control?”

Tang San's eyes were very serious, and he was confirming with Chen Sheng again, which showed how terrifying this snake was.

"Don't worry, San'er. To be honest, this soul skill consumes my soul power. If I can't control my soul power, I will naturally turn back into a woodcarving. It won't be life-threatening. Just calm down and take it easy." Finish your porridge and watch me next."

Chen Sheng said confidently, Tang San still didn't make a clear distinction. In his impression, he might still be stuck on turning death into life. After all, even life forms have come out. Controlling life really makes him feel that it is not very safe.

He took out the repaired wooden pillar that he had prepared and placed it on the other side facing Tang San, and began to carve it. The wooden pillar was not small, because Chen Sheng planned to make a three-poison ghost-faced snake of normal size and wanted to make it. Easy to carry around, after all, size is also a direct expression of the power of life forms

In the past, Chen Sheng always made small objects. He has never tried such a big one in this life, but with the memory of the previous life, he has it at his fingertips. He can also chat with the people around him while carving. This can be regarded as a habit of Chen Sheng.

"Xiaosan, I don't want to join Wuhun Palace and go to the Soul Master Junior College they opened."