Chapter 4 Departure
Beard, hair like a bird's nest, shabby sackcloth on his body, not like Tang San although shabby but tidy, this man walked out completely as if wearing a piece of cloth, his eyes were bloodshot, his eye sockets were sunken, and he smelled of alcohol .

The soaring smell of alcohol and sweat made Yu Linzhi want to turn around and leave for a moment, but he held back.

"What's going on, Xiaosan, is the meal ready!"

Listen, as soon as you speak, you feel like you disdain your father.

He is simply a weird uncle with a weird temper. Why did my mother recognize such a person as a sworn brother back then?

Tang Hao scratched the head of the chicken nest, let out a light snort, and found that there was another person besides Tang San outside the door, a boy who was also about five or six years old.

Seeing that face should not appear in this small village in the countryside, the long silver-white hair is particularly eye-catching.

"Little San, who is this guy, don't just bring this weird guy home."

Tang Hao cheered up a little bit, and looked down at the little ghost who appeared at his door.

Yulinzhi looked into the house, it was dim, but he could see very clearly with the pupil of fantasy.

Obviously there is not much furniture, but it still looks messy, wine bottles are scattered all over the floor, and two forging hammers are left casually.

So, this Lord Haotian Douluo has really integrated into the life of a tramp.

The man who should stand at the pinnacle of power in the Douluo Continent leads his son to live like a beggar.

"Hey, boy, what are you here for? Is there anything to forge at home? If yes, come back tomorrow and hear?"

Yu Linzhi looked up, and what he saw were those deep eyes, which seemed to be able to see through him, which showed the extraordinaryness that a Title Douluo should have.

"Mother asked me to come to Saint Soul Village to find a blacksmith from Tang Hao, and asked me to send her a letter. She wrote this letter by my side at that time. I didn't want to give it to you..."

Yulinzhi's words made Tang Hao, who still smelled of alcohol, sober up for a while. He watched this weird young man take out a yellow paper envelope from a storage soul guide, and looked at himself calmly.

Find yourself by name, someone from Wuhundian?
Impossible, if it was someone from the Wuhun Temple, he shouldn't have sent a young man like this. Several Titled Douluo had already ambushed nearby, but in his perception of Clear Sky Douluo, he didn't notice any fluctuations in his soul power.

But this guy can actually say his name, and he even came from outside the Holy Soul Village...

Tang Hao suddenly noticed the storage soul guide on Yulinzhi's body, his pupils trembled slightly, he put one hand on Yulinzhi's shoulder, squatted down and said, "Your mother, what's your mother's name?"

"Huo Linger."

Seeing his father's behavior at this time, Tang San on the side also confirmed that this white-haired boy was indeed his father's old man, seeing his father's reaction was different from the usual muddleheaded, with disbelief and anticipation in his voice.

He nodded with a vague understanding, looked at Yulinzhi and Tang Hao, and stood aside silently.

"Fourth Sister is really still alive!"

Tang Hao panted heavily, with thousands of emotions in his eyes, but he seemed neither happy nor sad, so excited that he couldn't speak, looking at this young man who was three points similar to his sworn sister.

"This is a letter from mother." Yu Linzhi didn't want to get too close to this sloppy uncle, so he handed over the envelope.

After Tang Hao took it, he tore open the letter and took out the letter. The content of the letter was concise and clear, and the handwriting and style seemed to be from her hand...

He stood there, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't say a word. At this moment, Huo Ling'er's voice seemed to suddenly appear in his ears.

It was like going back to more than ten years ago, when the youth was crazy and charming, the wind and sunshine were just right, and the four of them were full of laughter on the road, but now looking back, Tang Hao suddenly saw his appearance at this time.

What have I been doing all these years...

Yu Linzhi quietly watched the other party finish reading the contents of the letter paper. In fact, he could finish reading it with just one glance, because there were two words written in the letter paper in a flying manner.

waste
"Ling'er, how are you doing all these years?" Tang Hao said nastily.

"Mother is the kind of person who can live well anywhere."

"Too……"

Tang Hao put away the envelope with the word "waste" written on it. Huo Ling'er was right. She handed A Yin into her own hands, but she failed to protect A Yin. She is the most qualified person to scold her. .

In other words, for so many years, the self-pitying self is waiting for such a person who scolds him. He feels guilty but has no one to feel guilty about, and his pain is dominated by pain instead.

What a waste!
Suddenly, Tang Hao smiled lightly, and Tang San on the side looked at his father's smile and felt a little unbelievable, because it was the first time in six years that he saw a smile on his father's face.

Who is this Huo Linger?It seems that his father also has a deep past.

Tang Hao called Tang San to cook, and Tang Hao asked about other things.

"What's your name?"

"The Jade Scale."

"Is the surname Yu? So that's the case, that girl back then is now such an old son, boy, is there anything else your mother asked you to find me?"

Yulin waited for this sentence a long time ago, and said innocently: "Yes, mother said to let me come to you to help me get the first soul ring."

Obviously, Huo Ling'er didn't say this, it's just that from Yu Linzhi's point of view, everyone is so familiar, so you won't help me with this little favor.

"Your soul power is already level ten?" Tang Hao was slightly surprised, because as far as he knew, Huo Ling'er was a "chosen person" who didn't even have a martial soul, perhaps the only one in the entire continent, but look at her The age of the son is only about six years old.

"Yes, I am congenitally full of soul power."

Congenitally full of soul power, and congenitally full of soul power!
In Douluo Continent, there have only been more than a dozen innate soul powers in the past century, and there are two in this room!
Thinking of Huo Ling'er's strange foresight in the past, the magical ability that seemed to have everything under control, Tang Hao looked at his son who was busy behind him, and suddenly understood why the other party sent her son here.

Such a small request, Tang Hao agreed without saying anything, and Yu Linzhi stayed at Tang San's house tonight.

Regarding Yu Linzhi's identity, Tang Hao told Tang San that he was a child of a relative's family, and they would go to the Soul Master Academy in Notting City together after a while.

Hearing that his father actually agreed to go to the Soul Master Academy, Tang San was very surprised, but Tang Hao also had a request, that is, Tang San should learn his iron forging skills within a few days.

Tang San's room wasn't too messy, and Tang San was busy up and down all night. For some reason, seeing the sensible Tang San, Yulinzhi suddenly felt sympathetic.

It is not easy for everyone to have such parents.

"Linzhi, can you tell me about my father's past?" Under the night, Tang San asked suddenly while lying on the bed.

Look, what a poor child, his father is a titled Douluo but completely kept in the dark, living such a poor life in such a rural place...

"I can't." Yulin refused.

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