Tang Hao seemed to smell that tempting aroma of roasting.
But the next second...
His inexplicable sense of pride as the "Haotian Douluo" once again took over.
There's always an inexplicable sense of unease in my heart.
"I'm not hungry."
Tang Hao coldly turned his head to the side and continued to chug his cheap beer.
"You can eat this yourself."
He refused.
In the past, Tang Tian might have felt disappointed.
But Tang Tian just shrugged indifferently.
He then stuffed the chicken wing into his mouth.
"It smells so good."
"Fine, don't eat it then."
[Blue Silver Grass (swallowing saliva)]
Mmm...smells so good...
Although I can't eat meat... I can tell my master is enjoying his meal, so I feel full too!
Is this what they mean by "beauty is food for the eyes"?
Seeing this, Tang San sighed inwardly.
This house is so strange.
Dad was as cold as a stone, while my older brother was as carefree as a gust of wind.
And there's also my own miserable life!
During these three months.
Because none of the children in the neighboring villages have awakened to possess soul power this year.
So, thanks to Old Jack's efforts, their precious work-study spot was given to Holy Soul Village.
Old Jack couldn't wait to bring the good news.
They were initially worried that only one of Tang Tian and Tang San could go.
Now that's great, both of them can go to Notting Junior Soul Master Academy!
Tang Tian saw the happy old Jack.
One can't help but sigh, this Holy Soul Village still has to be Old Jack!
As the village chief, he really has a lot on his plate.
Once he makes money, he'll definitely repay them properly.
"Mistress, remember this."
Tang Tian patted his younger brother on the shoulder, pointed at old Jack's back, and whispered:
"When we become successful in the future, don't forget Grandpa Jack."
Before he awakened his memories.
Old Jack provided a lot of financial assistance to him and Tang San.
Otherwise, the two brothers would probably have starved to death.
After all, Tang Hao was a really incompetent father!
Tang San nodded in deep agreement.
The day of departure.
The weather in Holy Soul Village is nice.
Old Jack specially changed into a new set of cloth clothes that he usually couldn't bear to wear.
Even his beard was meticulously combed.
Along the way, old Jack kept reminding him of various precautions.
"Once you get to the academy, you must listen to your teachers..."
"Don't fight with the city kids. We're work-study students, we need to be more tolerant..."
"Make sure you eat your fill, and if you run out of money, write a letter back to the village..."
Tang San listened attentively, nodding in agreement from time to time, a model of a well-behaved child.
And Tang Tian?
His mind was completely elsewhere, not on old Jack's nagging.
Every time I passed a slightly unusual wildflower by the roadside.
Tang Tian had to stop.
"Xiao Lan, look at this morning glory. Although its color is bright, its roots are too shallow. It will break if you pull it up."
"Unlike your resilience."
[Blue Silver Grass (touched): My master praised me again, hehe!]
Along the way.
Tang Tian touched the tree bark every now and then.
They started commenting on the thorns by the roadside.
He was muttering to himself.
This strange behavior puzzled and even worried old Jack.
"Is this child... possessed?"
Old Jack glanced at Tang Tian and sighed inwardly.
"It must be because of that old drunkard Tang Hao! He drinks every day and has made the kids stupid!"
"Once we get to the academy and meet some normal people, things should get better!"
Finally, we arrived in Nottingham.
Compared to the tranquility of Holy Soul Village.
This place is quite prosperous.
This was something that Tang San, who had never traveled far from home, found very novel.
Looking around like a curious child.
The three of them soon arrived at the entrance of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.
A tall archway and two extremely luxurious iron gates make it look extraordinary.
However, just as they were about to go in...
The classic villainous NPC doorman has been refurbished on time.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?"
The doorman was a burly man in his thirties.
His face was fleshy and his eyes revealed a shrewd, mercenary air about him.
He looked the old man and the two children up and down.
Especially when I saw old Jack's homespun clothes.
The disdain in his eyes was undisguised.
"A country bumpkin coming to the city? He's gone to the wrong place."
The gatekeeper waved his hand, as if shooing away flies.
"This is a Soul Master Academy, not a marketplace! Go beg elsewhere!"
Old Jack, who had lived his whole life, cared most about his reputation, and his face instantly turned red.
But he still suppressed his anger and forced a smile, saying:
"Young man, don't misunderstand."
"We are from Holy Soul Village. These are two work-study students this year. I'm here to send them to school."
As he spoke, he carefully handed over the certificate issued by Su Yuntao.
"Holy Soul Village?"
The doorman seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world.
He slapped the proof out of old Jack's hand.
Snap!
The crumpled piece of paper fluttered down onto the dusty ground.
"Old man, you're really good at making things up."
The doorman mocked in a sarcastic tone:
"This godforsaken place hasn't produced a Soul Master in years, yet they still have two openings this year? And they're work-study students?"
"I bet this certificate is forged! Trying to sneak in and steal something?"
Old Jack was so angry his beard was trembling:
"You're talking nonsense!"
"This was personally opened by Master Su Yuntao of the Spirit Hall! How could it be fake!"
"Don't try to intimidate me with the Spirit Hall! Even the Heavenly King himself has to follow the rules!"
The gatekeeper was surprised that the old man dared to talk back.
He immediately felt that his dignity as a city dweller had been challenged.
He impatiently reached out, trying to push old Jack away.
Old Jack was too old to react immediately.
Tang San's eyes turned cold, and his left hand reached for his waist.
I'm going to use a silent hidden arrow to open the doorman's eyes.
Tang Tian was one step ahead.
He directly entangled himself with Blue Silver Grass.
That's too fast!
Before the doorman could even see what it was, he felt a tightness in his ankle.
Tang Tian said leisurely, "Rise!"
The next second, a tremendous pulling force came.
"ah--!"
A scream followed.
That burly man weighing over a hundred pounds.
He was actually hung upside down by that blue silver grass!
It's like cured meat hanging on a tree.
It swayed back and forth in mid-air.
The feeling of weightlessness terrified him, and he flailed his arms wildly in the air.
"Let me go! I'm from the academy! How dare you..."
The doorman was still shouting.
Tang Tian gently hooked his finger.
Xiao Lan understood immediately.
The vines suddenly tightened, causing the gatekeeper to wet his pants instantly.
"Shut up."
Tang Tian said calmly.
"If you say one more word, I'll let you experience what bungee jumping is like."
The students and passersby were stunned.
A child, and a Blue Silver Grass, a martial soul that is widely considered useless.
They actually hung up a grown man and beat him up?
This doesn't make sense!
And this technique, this level of skill...
Was this kid a kidnapper before?
Just then, a slightly hoarse and stiff voice came from behind.
"stop."
"This is the entrance to the academy; what kind of behavior is this?"
Tang Tian turned around.
A middle-aged man with a buzz cut and a stubble beard walked over.
He had his hands behind his back, looking quite like a wise man!
His eyes held a hint of arrogance and scrutiny.
It was none other than the renowned master Yu Xiaogang.
The master glanced at the gatehouse hanging in mid-air and frowned slightly.
Looking at Tang Tian:
"Put the person down."
"Although he was in the wrong first, you are so young, yet you acted so ruthlessly. It's too much."
"The power of a Soul Master is not for bullying the weak."
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