Chapter 3: You should just farm the land honestly.
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Tian Ji Xing Mo
The child named Xiao Kai looked at Tang San with envy at first.
Then he nodded bitterly and looked at Old Jack with a pair of eyes full of hope!
Old Jack hesitated.
He looked at Tang San, who was born with full soul power.
Then he shook his head helplessly and sighed.
"Xiao Kai! Didn't Master Su Yuntao say that?"
"Your martial spirit is equivalent to a useless martial spirit and has no value in cultivation!"
"Besides, going to Wuhun Academy to study will cost a lot of money!"
"Your parents unfortunately passed away, and now you are an orphan. Can you afford such expenses?"
In Old Jack's imagination, his words came out.
This little boy who has lost his martial spirit will definitely give up this unrealistic fantasy.
But unexpectedly.
The thin-looking boy didn't flinch.
He lowered his head, seeming to be thinking about something.
Soon, he looked up.
His eyes are firm and decisive!
"Grandpa Jack, don't we still have a quota for a work-study student in Saint Soul Village..."
"What did you say? Did I hear you right?"
Jack picked out his ears.
Look at this thin child in surprise!
How did he know?
It's said to be a child of his size.
I don't even know that there are places for work-study students in the village.
A 6-year-old child only knows how to run, play, and mud.
Among the children in the village.
The mistress is already considered the most mature, stable and sensible one.
But even he would not know that there are places for work-study students in Holy Soul Village.
How did this little orphan know?
But what can I do if I know.
This spot is destined to belong to Tang San!
Old Jack looked at the light burning in the eyes of this thin boy.
He knew this was a light called ambition and unwillingness.
When I was young, I also had this kind of light in my eyes.
Thinking about changing your life and becoming a soul master.
But now he realizes how unrealistic his idea was at that time.
How ridiculous.
Later, all illusions were finally worn away in reality and life.
And this child was just like himself at that time, ignorant and fearless.
He must be made to recognize the reality!
Old Jack looked at the thin boy and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Kai, you are right, we do have a place for a work-study student in Saint Soul Village!"
"But you should know how valuable this opportunity is?"
"Even if there is a soul saint in our holy soul village, there is only one quota per year!"
"Other villages require two or three villages to share one quota. This opportunity is very important to our village!"
"So I plan to give it to Tang San!"
Tang San on the side heard what Old Jack said, and his eyes burst into surprise.
Then he looked at the little boy named Kai with some sympathy.
A little orphan, his parents died, and he could barely survive alone.
Even a cool guy who will starve to death at any time.
The martial spirit is still useless, with only a weak soul power.
Not even level one.
Even if such a person gets this quota, it will only be a waste.
In order not to disappoint Grandpa Jack, this spot must be his!
But what he didn't expect was.
The thin boy named Kai raised his head and gave himself a bitter look.
The eyes are full of envy!
Faced with such a look, Tang San didn't waver at all.
Isn’t it true that genius is something others can envy?
"Grandpa Jack, I know how precious this spot is!"
"It's just that you also know that Tang San's conditions are better than mine..."
"Uncle Tang Hao's blacksmith shop can also earn some soul coins, which can help Xiaosan complete her studies!"
"But for me, if there is no such place as a work-study student, I won't even be able to pay for my travel to school!"
"Grandpa Jack, although my scythe is a bit ordinary, it is also a weapon with a martial spirit!"
"And I am not completely without soul power, Master Su Yuntao said!"
"As long as you have a trace of soul power and continue to practice, you can enter the realm of a soul master..."
"enough!"
Old Jack interrupted him impatiently.
"Yes! You have a slight chance to become a soul master, but do you know?"
"Xiao San, he is, but he is full of innate soul power, as long as he can get a soul ring!"
"Even if you have the lowest quality soul ring, you can become a soul master immediately!"
"Soul Master, do you know?"
"There hasn't been a soul master in our village for many years!"
"This is our Saint Soul Village's dream, and it is also my dream!"
"I will never let you ruin the dream of Holy Soul Village!"
There was a hint of bitterness in Xiao Kai's eyes.
"But becoming a soul master is also my dream..."
But no one cares anymore!
Old Jack patted him on the shoulder earnestly!
"Xiao Kai! You stay in the village and farm the land well. With the sickle spirit, you will definitely become the best farmer! You will definitely be successful in the future!"
"Think about it, even if I give you this place as a work-study student, you will still be unaccompanied and penniless when you go to school in the city!"
"The city is not like our village. Even eating and sleeping there cost money, so just stay in the village!"
"Farm the land well. Your family still has a few acres of land. When you grow up in two years, you will be able to support yourself!"
At the same time, there was a certain light in Old Jack's eyes.
Although he really didn't want to see that sloppy guy.
But in order to have another soul master in the village.
He couldn't care less about this.
"Let's go, Xiaosan, grandpa will take you home."
Old Jack sent the other children back first.
Let their parents take them away, and then they took Tang San back to the blacksmith shop.
Kai, who had nowhere to go, followed Old Jack lonely.
If Tang Hao doesn't want that quota, then he still has a chance!
......
After all, he knew that Tang San's father, Tang Hao, was a titled Douluo!
There is no shortage of tuition fees!
In the morning, it was Tang Hao's routine bedtime.
The blacksmith shop was quiet.
"Tang Hao, Tang Hao."
Old Jack didn't care whether Tang Hao was sleeping or not.
He really hated this sloppy blacksmith.
If it weren't for him, the farm tools forged would be very cheap.
He had long wanted to kick Tang Hao out of the village.
"Who's yelling?"
Tang Hao's slightly angry voice sounded.
The inner door curtain opened and he walked out slowly.
He saw his son first.
Then he turned his attention to Jack.
"Old Jack, what are you doing?"
Jack said angrily: "Today is the day when your son's martial spirit awakens. Don't you know how important it is?"
"Other people are accompanied by their parents, but when you arrive, it's still the same."
Tang Hao seemed not to hear Jack's sarcasm.
He looked at his son again, "Xiao San, your martial spirit has awakened? What is it?"
Tang San said: "Father, it's Blue Silver Grass."
"Blue Silver Grass?"
I don't know why, but Tang Hao, who has never been very interested in any foreign objects, heard these three words.
The body trembled suddenly.
There was also a special light in his eyes.
Tang San was not the only one to notice the change in Tang Hao's expression.
Kai on the side also noticed it!
His head is lowered so that others cannot see it.
He complained silently in his heart.
"What's the Blue Silver Grass? That's the Blue Silver Emperor!"
Then he nodded bitterly and looked at Old Jack with a pair of eyes full of hope!
Old Jack hesitated.
He looked at Tang San, who was born with full soul power.
Then he shook his head helplessly and sighed.
"Xiao Kai! Didn't Master Su Yuntao say that?"
"Your martial spirit is equivalent to a useless martial spirit and has no value in cultivation!"
"Besides, going to Wuhun Academy to study will cost a lot of money!"
"Your parents unfortunately passed away, and now you are an orphan. Can you afford such expenses?"
In Old Jack's imagination, his words came out.
This little boy who has lost his martial spirit will definitely give up this unrealistic fantasy.
But unexpectedly.
The thin-looking boy didn't flinch.
He lowered his head, seeming to be thinking about something.
Soon, he looked up.
His eyes are firm and decisive!
"Grandpa Jack, don't we still have a quota for a work-study student in Saint Soul Village..."
"What did you say? Did I hear you right?"
Jack picked out his ears.
Look at this thin child in surprise!
How did he know?
It's said to be a child of his size.
I don't even know that there are places for work-study students in the village.
A 6-year-old child only knows how to run, play, and mud.
Among the children in the village.
The mistress is already considered the most mature, stable and sensible one.
But even he would not know that there are places for work-study students in Holy Soul Village.
How did this little orphan know?
But what can I do if I know.
This spot is destined to belong to Tang San!
Old Jack looked at the light burning in the eyes of this thin boy.
He knew this was a light called ambition and unwillingness.
When I was young, I also had this kind of light in my eyes.
Thinking about changing your life and becoming a soul master.
But now he realizes how unrealistic his idea was at that time.
How ridiculous.
Later, all illusions were finally worn away in reality and life.
And this child was just like himself at that time, ignorant and fearless.
He must be made to recognize the reality!
Old Jack looked at the thin boy and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Kai, you are right, we do have a place for a work-study student in Saint Soul Village!"
"But you should know how valuable this opportunity is?"
"Even if there is a soul saint in our holy soul village, there is only one quota per year!"
"Other villages require two or three villages to share one quota. This opportunity is very important to our village!"
"So I plan to give it to Tang San!"
Tang San on the side heard what Old Jack said, and his eyes burst into surprise.
Then he looked at the little boy named Kai with some sympathy.
A little orphan, his parents died, and he could barely survive alone.
Even a cool guy who will starve to death at any time.
The martial spirit is still useless, with only a weak soul power.
Not even level one.
Even if such a person gets this quota, it will only be a waste.
In order not to disappoint Grandpa Jack, this spot must be his!
But what he didn't expect was.
The thin boy named Kai raised his head and gave himself a bitter look.
The eyes are full of envy!
Faced with such a look, Tang San didn't waver at all.
Isn’t it true that genius is something others can envy?
"Grandpa Jack, I know how precious this spot is!"
"It's just that you also know that Tang San's conditions are better than mine..."
"Uncle Tang Hao's blacksmith shop can also earn some soul coins, which can help Xiaosan complete her studies!"
"But for me, if there is no such place as a work-study student, I won't even be able to pay for my travel to school!"
"Grandpa Jack, although my scythe is a bit ordinary, it is also a weapon with a martial spirit!"
"And I am not completely without soul power, Master Su Yuntao said!"
"As long as you have a trace of soul power and continue to practice, you can enter the realm of a soul master..."
"enough!"
Old Jack interrupted him impatiently.
"Yes! You have a slight chance to become a soul master, but do you know?"
"Xiao San, he is, but he is full of innate soul power, as long as he can get a soul ring!"
"Even if you have the lowest quality soul ring, you can become a soul master immediately!"
"Soul Master, do you know?"
"There hasn't been a soul master in our village for many years!"
"This is our Saint Soul Village's dream, and it is also my dream!"
"I will never let you ruin the dream of Holy Soul Village!"
There was a hint of bitterness in Xiao Kai's eyes.
"But becoming a soul master is also my dream..."
But no one cares anymore!
Old Jack patted him on the shoulder earnestly!
"Xiao Kai! You stay in the village and farm the land well. With the sickle spirit, you will definitely become the best farmer! You will definitely be successful in the future!"
"Think about it, even if I give you this place as a work-study student, you will still be unaccompanied and penniless when you go to school in the city!"
"The city is not like our village. Even eating and sleeping there cost money, so just stay in the village!"
"Farm the land well. Your family still has a few acres of land. When you grow up in two years, you will be able to support yourself!"
At the same time, there was a certain light in Old Jack's eyes.
Although he really didn't want to see that sloppy guy.
But in order to have another soul master in the village.
He couldn't care less about this.
"Let's go, Xiaosan, grandpa will take you home."
Old Jack sent the other children back first.
Let their parents take them away, and then they took Tang San back to the blacksmith shop.
Kai, who had nowhere to go, followed Old Jack lonely.
If Tang Hao doesn't want that quota, then he still has a chance!
......
After all, he knew that Tang San's father, Tang Hao, was a titled Douluo!
There is no shortage of tuition fees!
In the morning, it was Tang Hao's routine bedtime.
The blacksmith shop was quiet.
"Tang Hao, Tang Hao."
Old Jack didn't care whether Tang Hao was sleeping or not.
He really hated this sloppy blacksmith.
If it weren't for him, the farm tools forged would be very cheap.
He had long wanted to kick Tang Hao out of the village.
"Who's yelling?"
Tang Hao's slightly angry voice sounded.
The inner door curtain opened and he walked out slowly.
He saw his son first.
Then he turned his attention to Jack.
"Old Jack, what are you doing?"
Jack said angrily: "Today is the day when your son's martial spirit awakens. Don't you know how important it is?"
"Other people are accompanied by their parents, but when you arrive, it's still the same."
Tang Hao seemed not to hear Jack's sarcasm.
He looked at his son again, "Xiao San, your martial spirit has awakened? What is it?"
Tang San said: "Father, it's Blue Silver Grass."
"Blue Silver Grass?"
I don't know why, but Tang Hao, who has never been very interested in any foreign objects, heard these three words.
The body trembled suddenly.
There was also a special light in his eyes.
Tang San was not the only one to notice the change in Tang Hao's expression.
Kai on the side also noticed it!
His head is lowered so that others cannot see it.
He complained silently in his heart.
"What's the Blue Silver Grass? That's the Blue Silver Emperor!"
