Douluo: My spirit is the earth

the next day.

"Xiaochen, get up and eat!"

Old Jack's voice sounded from outside the door.

An Yichen opened his eyes dimly. He didn't sleep all night last night. Although Old Jack comforted him, comfort at this time had no effect at all.

He thought what if he had soul power?So what if there is no soul power?

His head was tossing and turning and he couldn't calm down at all. When it was almost dawn, he fell asleep because of his young body.

He sat up in a daze and turned his head to look at the sky outside. It was just dawn now.

"Okay, I'll get up soon."

An Yichen sat across from Old Jack with some worries, two slightly yellowed steamed buns, a small plate of green carrot pickles, and steaming carrot porridge, a very standard breakfast.

Through the aroma of carrot porridge, he saw that Old Jack's eyelids were a little droopy, his face was a little dry, and his mental state was very poor.

He knew that he was not the only one who had not fallen asleep yesterday. Old Jack was obviously worried about him too.

With a chuckle, An Yichen said, "Grandpa, it would be great if I didn't become a soul master. Not only will I be able to take good care of you in the future, but maybe I can also be the next village chief of the Holy Soul Village!"

"If people like Lao Mo and Tiedan dare to act arrogantly in front of me, I will give them a cane!"

At the same time, he said silently in his heart, "Head of Shenhun Village, this official is not small! It has taken 30 years to reform Shenghun Village and establish the Douluo Special Economic Zone!"

"You brat, do you mean you won't care about me after you become a soul master?" After laughing and scolding, Old Jack took a bite of the steamed bun, leaving two gaps on it, and said, "Village Chief, you can't count on me. I think that kid Xiaosan is quite popular. If he doesn’t have any talent, he will probably be the future mayor of Saint Soul Village.”

"Cough cough..."

An Yichen choked and coughed twice. It would be okay for the future Poseidon to be the village chief!As expected of you, Grandpa Jack!

"Look, you are just not as stable as others. You are so obsessed with officialdom even when you are older. Do you think it is easy to be the village chief?" Old Jack scolded, and then sighed, "His father is a problem, but he always Such a sloppy guy probably won't live as long as me. Once he is sent away, no one will be a drag on the mistress."

An Yichen's eyes widened. Are you going to send Tang Hao, that titled Douluo away?

Grandpa Jack, tell me, did you steal my system?

But in terms of developing the village, could Tang San compare to him?It's okay to let Tang San hunt, how about management?He, An Yichen, was the first to refuse to accept it.

Why did he come from Blue Star? Is it possible that he still can't control a small village?Have you never eaten rabbit meat or seen a rabbit running?Harmonious, loving, prosperous, and democratic, to build a top Douluo village, who else would it be?

Old Jack looked at An Yichen who was eating steamed buns silently, and said, "Why don't you say anything? You know that being the village chief is not easy anymore? You can call Tang San over in a while. The soul master from Wuhun Palace is coming over in a while. I have to deal with it." For a moment, otherwise it would be disrespectful to Wuhun Palace!"

The expression on An Yichen's face was stunned, and he said reluctantly, "I'll go..."

Old Jack rolled his eyes at him and said, "Isn't it because you accidentally touched him when you were naughty? You cried for a long time at that time, and you haven't forgotten it now? It's you who will go this time. Tang San is such an honest child. .”

An Yichen swallowed two mouthfuls of porridge, then nodded silently, shouting in his heart, "Grandpa, you were deceived! It wasn't an accident at all back then, that boy Tang San did something evil!"

At that time, he thought that the system was related to the Son of Destiny, and then he went to play with it. Tang San took the trouble to use some tricks to make him miserable. He immediately made the most correct choice and burst into tears... At the same time, he felt very condemned in his heart. I'm sorry, everyone. Seniors who traveled through time, I have embarrassed you!

After returning home, An Yichen realized how reckless his behavior was. The other party was a member of the Tang clan. Even with limited conditions, it was very easy to make him die of poison the next day.

This is a real world. If he hadn't thought about what to say and what not to say before, I'm afraid his grave would be covered with blue silver grass now.

So much so that every time he thought about it, he would be frightened into a cold sweat. Now he would finally have to face the deeply hidden father and son again!

"Dangdangdang."

There was a slightly muffled knock on the door, the wood was hollow and the quality was not very good.

"Who is it!"

"I, An Yichen!"

"squeak."

Soon, the door was opened, and Tang San appeared in An Yichen's sight again. The other person was a little shorter than him, with a square face like his father, with a piece of hair, and his eyes were very calm, making it hard to see anything. He was wearing The same style of patchwork clothes.

The last time An Yichen saw each other was two months ago. At this time, he said reluctantly, "Are you ready? Grandpa asked me to call you. He said that the soul master from Wuhun Palace is coming to awaken us. !”

Tang San nodded and said calmly, "Okay, I'll go talk to dad!"

An Yichen slapped his face with his hand. He came here after drinking, and now he smelled the strong smell of alcohol.

"Dad, I'm going to awaken my martial soul. Breakfast is already on the table!" The voice was a little soft, and An Yichen didn't hear it very clearly.

"Go ahead and remember to come back and cook at noon!"

The voice was loud and clearly impatient.

"Come on, let's go over." Tang San walked over and said.

An Yichen said with a somewhat wary look, "I chatted with grandpa yesterday, and grandpa said that you can be the village chief in the future!"

Tang San chuckled and said coaxingly like a child, "Don't worry, I won't argue with you. I'll just be a blacksmith."

An Yichen breathed a sigh of relief on the surface, but he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

After passing the first level, if the martial spirit was awakened, the two of them would live together for a long time. He didn't have Tang San's ability to hide, so he could only try to be reasonably vigilant.

Let’s start by grabbing the position of village chief!

Soon, the two arrived at the branch hall of Wuhun Hall, where several children were already waiting.

As the most powerful force on the continent, the Wuhun Palace has branches in every city in the Douluo Continent. Even in a village, as long as there are people, there will be a Wuhun Palace.

Qian Xunji, the previous Pope of Wuhun Palace, was the one who was hammered by Tang Hao.

And this time Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace was a woman of unrivaled elegance. An Yichen couldn't help but just think about Kangkang. He had no other ideas. The other party's affairs were too complicated...

Soon, An Yichen saw Old Jack come out, and he put on the clothes he cherished most, which was a blue robe, without a patch on the whole body.

After tidying up, Old Jack looked much more energetic and a little younger than he had seen in the morning.

Not far away, a deacon of Wuhun Palace wearing a white robe has also arrived. He has a sword-like eyebrow and a high-spirited temperament. He seems to be stepping on clouds when he walks. Every step is three or four meters away. It seems very easy.