Chapter 6 What, awakening the martial spirit requires a fee? (New book launch, please bookmark!)

Hearing the voice, Tang San frowned slightly, stood up, patted the dust on his butt, and walked towards the store.

Although from memory, this father often beat and scolded him, but for him who had not felt the father's love in the previous two lives, the other party could cook for him after he was six years old, and he was very satisfied to have someone to call dad.

After all, he was an orphan in the first life, and Tang Hao in the second life did not give him any fatherly love when he was a child. Even after he took the initiative to cook, the task of cooking fell on him.

As the capital, Tiandou City is very expensive, and it is Tang Ba's limit to be able to buy a store, so they live and eat in the foundry room in the back half of the store.

It happened that Tiandou City is located in the north of the continent, and the temperature is relatively low most of the year. Sleeping in the foundry room can also be warmed by the temperature emitted by the forge.

As soon as he entered the casting room, Tang San saw a sloppy middle-aged man carrying two plates of food coming out of the back kitchen. When he saw Tang San, his face darkened at a visible speed.

"I knew you were back when I heard about dinner. You let me serve you all day long, even the dishes. You useless thing, do you still want me to feed you!?"

The man was naturally Tang San's father after his rebirth, Tang Ba.

Seeing Tang San lowering his head and not speaking, Tang Ba snorted coldly and raised his chin towards the place where the wine bottles were piled up on the side.

"Go get me two bottles of wine."

"Okay, Dad."

After searching in a pile of empty wine bottles for a long time, Tang San's face gradually showed a touch of embarrassment, and he looked at Tang Ba and whispered.

"Dad, it seems that the wine has been drunk."

Hearing this, Tang Ba couldn't help but tut in annoyance. After searching his body and finding two silver soul coins, his expression became more and more unhappy.

The blacksmith shop's business was not very good, and no one knew if they could get any work in the next few days. If they used the remaining money to buy wine, they would probably starve to death.

"Okay, come over and eat. Why didn't your mother take you away with her? I can't even drink wine..."

Tang Ba vented his emotions on Tang San without any hesitation. He sat down on the seat, picked up the rice bowl and started eating.

There were only two vegetarian dishes on the table. The one in front of Tang Ba had some meat scraps, which the other party used to go with wine.

And what Tang San could eat was naturally the other pure vegetarian dish, but these were nothing to him. After all, he had persisted in the days when he could only drink white porridge in his previous life.

You know, the other party is his father!

In Tang San's view, father and son, no matter how wrong the father is, he is still a father. He heard a saying in his first life that filial piety comes first among all virtues.

Although he was an orphan at that time, he agreed with this saying because he longed to have a family.

Perhaps it was this mentality that moved the heavens, so that every time he was reborn, he would have a father by his side!

Tang San also had some impression of the mother mentioned by the other party just now. In his memory, the other party was a very beautiful woman. Although her appearance was not so stunning, she was very eye-catching among ordinary people.

As for how the two met, the original owner had heard from his mother when he was a child that after Tang Ba came to Tiandou City, he was arrogant and had been living in poverty for the first few years. However, his luck was not bad. Because he came from Haotian Sect, he occasionally received orders for hidden weapons from the Tang Sect, the first sect on the continent ten thousand years ago.

Although the Tang Sect declined, it still allowed Tang Ba to earn some money while lingering on, and his life gradually improved. At that time, his mother also saw his father Tang Ba's ability and married him. Two years later, Tang San was born.

But the good times did not last long. The decline of the Tang Sect continued. Before long, there were no more orders for Tang Ba to make. Tang Ba, who had lost his biggest source of income, also developed a habit of alcoholism during this period due to the pressure of life. He frequently quarreled with his mother, and finally it became more and more serious and turned into domestic violence.

At first, the mother was still looking forward to the father's getting out of trouble and returning to the way he was before, but what she waited for was disappointment again and again. Finally, when Tang San was four years old, she could no longer bear it and chose to abandon her husband and children and fly away.

From then on, Tang Ba's alcoholism became more serious. Not only did he curse the Tang Sect when he was drunk, but he also transferred all his anger for being abandoned by his mother to Tang San.

You must know that before this, Tang Ba named him Tang San, which was originally a vent for the grievances he suffered in the Haotian Sect. Now the two are superimposed, and the beatings and scoldings are naturally getting worse.

Of course, this is nothing to Tang San now. After all, filial piety comes first. No matter how his father treats him, he is still his father.

It was a coincidence that although his mother was an ordinary person without soul power, her martial soul was Blue Silver Grass, and his father's martial soul was Clear Sky Hammer.

Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but feel a sense of fate surge in his heart. In excitement, he looked up at Tang Ba and said.

"Dad, I'm already six years old. When can I awaken my martial soul?"

Tang Ba frowned slightly and looked at him like a fool, "Why awaken the martial soul? With that money, I can drink as many meals as I want. It's good enough that I can give you food. You still want to spend my money to awaken the martial soul?"

Hearing this, Tang San was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously, "Isn't awakening the martial soul free?"

"Free?"

Tang Ba sneered, "It is free. If you join a noble as a servant or sign up for the army, you can awaken your spirit for free. When you grow up, I can send you there."

"But I heard that the Spirit Hall would help civilians awaken their spirits for free ten thousand years ago."

Hearing this, Tang Ba couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Oh? It seems that you don't just know how to eat on weekdays? You even know about the Spirit Hall. Who told you?"

But he didn't get too entangled. Before Tang San could speak, he spoke again, but his tone was a little sarcastic.

"The Spirit Hall will awaken the spirit for free, but where is the Spirit Hall now? It was destroyed ten thousand years ago."

Tang San's face was stiff for a moment. If he was a god, he would naturally not care whether he could awaken the spirit for free. After all, there are rules in the God Realm that gods cannot interfere with the lower planes at will.

And as one of the three law enforcers in the God Realm, Tang San naturally had to set an example.

It was precisely because he had always performed his duties conscientiously and never violated the rules that the two God Kings of Evil and Kindness placed high hopes on him, and entrusted the God Realm to him before leaving.

However, today, the bitter fruit that he had planted ten thousand years ago has been presented to him.

He had to taste it himself.