The Journey of the Sand Sculpture Spirit Master

Chapter 20 Meeting Tang San Again
Bliss Bakery has reopened, and the old customers who have been watching for a long time complained to the proprietress, complaining that "the yellow-faced woman at home can't cook breakfast, it's an unpalatable one", "I've wanted to eat it for a long time, and I've been waiting for a long time Wow"...

Among them was Su Yuntao. He knew that Gu Le's family was going out to prepare the first soul ring for Gu Le. He fixed his eyes on Gu Le, as if looking at a treasure.

Although it is not the best food-type martial spirit, but as a food-type soul master, he cultivated so quickly. He became a first-ring soul master at the age of six, which is almost the same as those geniuses with full or high soul power. Comparable.

It has to be said that Su Yuntao had already thought about accepting ancient music into the Wuhun Hall, but it was only for a moment.

Based on Gu Le's parents' backgrounds, they were originally members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and they were also cooks on paid leave for the Tiandou Imperial Family. Both of them have a bad relationship with Wuhundian. It is absolutely impossible to join the Wuhun Temple.

He had other plans, and the kid in front of him was also planning to do something wrong. With a smile, he brought a plate of cut baguettes and a plate of dipping sauce. Gu Le said: "Your breakfast."

Su Yuntao didn't even look at the dipping sauce, the bastard's smile was too familiar, the dipping sauce must have been drugged, just eat the bread.

clack clack...

After gulping down the baguette, Su Yuntao couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "What kind of baguette is this, the taste seems to be much worse."

"Of course, this is my first soul skill. You are the first experimental guinea pig, what do you think?"

"Oh, it's not bad, is it a soul skill to help restore soul power? It's kind of interesting... What the hell!"

Suddenly feeling hot all over his body, he looked down, only to see his inexplicable roc spreading its wings, and when he glared at the front again, Gu Le had long since disappeared.

Su Yuntao fell into a dilemma, with two men.

Today, due to the sudden opening of the store, there were fewer people coming, so Su Yuntao sat in other seats, with big men from the city on the left and right, and facing them were either their wives or their daughters.

At the embarrassing moment of bang hard, he couldn't get up, and he didn't dare to get up. He wanted to chase that brat Gu Le and beat him up, but... he could only think about it.

His face was flushed, his legs were crossed, to cover up his ugliness, he pretended to be calm and drank his breakfast milk, enduring the physical pain for a long time before he recovered, and then he walked out of the shop quickly with a dark face.

Su Yuntao was not the only one who was recruited that day, Xiao Chenyu, Liu Long, Ling Feng and other younger brothers, including the master Yu Xiaogang, were all recruited.

After Gu Le finished his work, he hid at home with all his heart, looking excitedly at the sand sculpture value he had accumulated today.

Including the previous ones, now Gule has a total of 223 sand sculpture points, which can be used to steal the sky twice.

"This growth is fast. Sure enough, rewards and risks coexist. The greater the death, the greater the fruit of victory." Gu Le sighed, and then became a little discouraged, "Unfortunately, it will not be so easy in the future."

The same trick can only be used once, and can be hit again, unless the opponent is a fool, or has to be hit again.

For example, the three younger brothers of Gu Le, under the threat of Gu Le's stick, have to endure Gu Le's persecution every few days and eat Gu Le's hormone bread.

The third younger brother's parents and elders, seeing their child getting thinner and their eyes darkened, showed expressions of relief and emotion.

The child... has grown up.

Gu Le still had a bit of conscience, fearing that the children would not be able to keep up with nutrition, so after tricking them about ten times, he stopped there. While the three little brothers felt relieved, they also suffered from some psychological shadows from then on.

There was a steady flow of water, two seasons changed, and in the blink of an eye, another half a year passed, and two days later it would be the "one-year appointment" that Gu Feng said, and they should go to the imperial capital of the Heaven Dou Empire.

On this day, Gu Le did not go to class because the withdrawal procedures had been completed three days ago. The dean felt very sorry for not being able to retain such a talent as Gu Le, and said that when Gu Le would like to come back, the gate of the college will be closed. its open.

On this day, Gu Le was hawking the new bread he made at the door of his bakery. Although he seemed to be doing nothing at ordinary times, he was thinking of picking up someone's hair every day, and wished that someday he would get someone else's hair off his head, but in fact...he is also really... In his spare time, he learns cooking skills from his parents.

After all, this is a handicraft handed down by the family. Gu Le's parents, his parents' parents, he... the four generations have been good cooks, and it's his turn that the only seedling of this generation can't just be lost.

Without the aid of elixir, spiritual energy and other props, it is difficult for him to improve his soul power cultivation. In the past six months, Gu Le has risen from level [-] to level [-], and his three younger brothers are all level [-]!Gu Le gathers wool during the day and does not sleep at night, and replaces sleep with practicing "Tuna Method".

Gu Le's soul power, or his true qi, after thoroughly washing the "skin", is currently washing the bones, including washing the marrow. old.

"Tuna Fa" was originally an entry-level Taoist "yang (xian) life (yu)" exercise. It is estimated that one or two years will not be enough to wash the bones. It is necessary to completely transform ancient music into the highest form of "Tuna Fa" Realm - the world is pure and clean, there is no special opportunity, and it will take eight or ten years.

You know, Gu Le's body is still a child... He just turned seven years old recently, and the impurities in his body are much less than those of adults, and he eats pasta made from Tiancui Wuhun wheat, and his daily intake of impurities is much less than ordinary people, In eight or ten years, he can achieve the physical state that the Taoist ancestors could not achieve in their entire lives. Gu Le is already quite satisfied.

"Xiao Le, give me two... BBQ pork buns? Yes, barbecued pork buns." Neighbor Uncle Stark came to Gu Le's private stall and double-checked the pronunciation of these three characters.

The common language of Douluo Continent is completely different from the Chinese dialect of the previous Earth, and Gu Le only translated word by word, so it will naturally feel strange to others.

"Okay, you take it." Gu Le skillfully picked up the tongs, took out two palm-sized pork buns from the steamer, put them in a paper bag, wrapped them up, and settled the money and goods with Uncle Stark.

Gu Le was doing his own small business while staring at the people passing by on the street with treacherous eyes.

Today is the opening day of Nuoding Elementary Soul Master Academy, and those two sons of planes will definitely pass by here, because the street of his house leads directly to the entrance of the academy!
In the days that are about to leave, fuck them first and then talk!

If you can't get the top off your head, just pluck a few leg hairs.

There was still an hour before noon, the bakery gradually became less crowded, and the breakfast time was past, but Gu Le did not close the stall.

Heaven pays off, there will be money and bread, not to mention Tang San's hair.

At the end of the street, two figures, one old and one young, gradually approached.

To attract attention, Gu Le yelled: "Sell bag, sell bag, not sweet, no money!"

The aunt at the fruit stand opposite was amused when she heard the words, she laughed and scolded: "Are you selling fruit? Is it sweet or not? How dare you sell bags and compete with your aunt for business?"

"Hey, where is Auntie? Your Anya is so beautiful, and she stole your business. How can Anya succeed when she's hungry?" Gu Le was full of flabbergasted words, and the face of the fifteen girl, who was helping her mother carry the goods, blushed with embarrassment.

"You are the only one with a poor mouth." The aunt smiled.

Under the bickering of seemingly ordinary neighbors, an elderly man on crutches and a black-haired boy came to them.

The two are none other than Old Jack, the head of the Holy Soul Village, and Tang San, the son of the plane.

Tang San heard the voices of the two "badly shouting" after a distance of half a hundred meters, looking around, he only saw an aunt and a child about ten years old amusing each other, seeing the child's face, Tang San only felt very familiar.

When approaching, when he heard the fruit stand aunt call Gu Le "Xiao Le", Tang San also confirmed the identity of the other party.

"Gu Le, is it really you? I didn't expect that we really met." Tang San met an old acquaintance in a foreign land, and naturally felt a little pleasantly surprised. Tang San brought Old Jack up to Gu Le.

Although old Jack was old, his memory was not bad. Looking at Gu Le's face, he also remembered that he was the kid who came to the village with the great soul master a year ago.

Gu Le smiled and nodded, "Grandpa Jack, I haven't seen you for a long time. It seems that you really succeeded in awakening your martial soul. You are going to the academy, right? Let's go, I will show you the way, and I will shake up the place for you by the way, the academy Those little guys in it are pretty skinny."

"Hey, thank you young man." Old Jack couldn't help but thank you in surprise.

Although Tang San wanted to say "You are not very old" when he heard this, he still said gratefully: "Then thank you very much."

"It's okay." Gu Le waved his hands with a smile on his face, took out a sign from his small booth and stood it on the booth.

The sign reads: "The boss is out temporarily, don't move things, if you move, you will have no eyes, and the birth of a daughter will be seamless."

Tang San and Old Jack: "..."

What kind of operation is this, what a vicious curse.

Ding!Sand sculpture value +21.

Ding!Sand sculpture value +3.

　The contract has been signed~~~~The contract has been sent~~~~~ Rest assured to collect it~~~~~Recommend a lot~~~~
　　


(End of this chapter)