Douluo's personal pendant

"Grandpa, you go back first." After Tang San's comfort, Jack extinguished his anger. He looked at Tang San pitifully and said: "San, it's really hard for you. I encountered this kind of lack of father, hey. , Please persuade him, but you can't let your future be ruined by this kind of person.

Tang San nodded and said, "Yes, Grandpa Jack, you can go back first."

After sending Jack away, Tang San turned his head and looked at Tang Hao, who was looking at the pouring wine in his mouth. Tang Hao took a sip of the wine, closed the lid, wiped off the remnants of the corners of his mouth, and glanced at Tang San's expression but he stopped talking. , Opened his mouth and said: "No, I won't agree with you to go to some Notting College or become a soul master. Don't you want to learn ironing? Come here, I will teach you what real ironing is."

After turning around and walking towards the hammer that was put down by him, Tang San finally couldn't help it behind him, saying: "Dad, I want to go to school, I want to become a soul master."

For the first time, this was the first time that Tang San violated Tang Hao’s ideas. Although Tang Hao was always drunk before, and regardless of family expenses, Tang San managed to take care of the house in an orderly manner. Tang Hao had never worried before, but now he actually went against Tang Hao's wishes in order to become a soul master.

Tang Hao turned around and looked at Tang San, whose eyes were torch and firm. He stared at Tang San's face seriously, and said, "But your martial spirit is only Blue Silver Grass. What's the use? Even if you can become a soul master, you are destined to not become a powerful soul master. On the contrary, it will make you have trouble solving it."

Tang San lowered his head, Tang Hao thought he was going to give up, walked to his front and squatted down, thinking of some comforting words to make his son give up the idea of ​​becoming a soul master, but when he squatted down, Tang San He raised his head and looked at him again, his eyes still as firm as before, and Tang Hao heard him clearly.

"But, Dad, I feel I still have a Martial Spirit."

"what."

Tang San stretched out the left hand he had been holding firmly, and a hammer with a dark body but with an unusual metal mask appeared in his hand.

Tang Hao's eyes widened, and he tightly grasped Tang San's left hand. He was naturally very familiar with this spirit, because this was the foundation of their Tang family's establishment, the strongest weapon in the mainland, the Hao Hammer!!!

Tang Hao stared at the hammer in Tang San's hand, sinking into memories of the past.

"I am also a Wuhun who awakened when he was as old as San'er. He defeated the opponents of the same clan, traveled the mainland, met Yin'er, was besieged, and escaped."

As he thought about it, tears flowed from the eyes of the brawny man who thought he was a father. Tang San had never seen his father look like this. Since he was sensible, his father looked like a taciturn drunkard. Just like a man who was deeply hurt by the world, longing for what was lost, but unable to get it, this emotion was not understandable by Tang San, who was immersed in the research of hidden weapons in his previous life and was only six years old in this life.

Tang Hao hugged Tang San in his arms, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and cursed in his heart, "Tang Hao, you are such a waste. Do you have to let your children be like you if you fail? You are such a waste."

After calming down, he let go of Tang San, who was looking at him curiously, put his hands on Tang San's shoulders, and brushed the back of Tang San's head with his palms, staring at Tang San's eyes, and said solemnly:" San'er, promise me two things, and I will agree with you to go to school."

Tang San looked at his father's gully face, white beard, messy hair, flushed eyes, and subconsciously nodded.

Tang Hao said, "The first thing is, before you really become stronger, I don't allow you to show your left-handed hammer to others, nor allow you to attach a martial spirit to the hammer, do you understand."

Although somewhat puzzled, Tang San nodded, without asking why.

"As for the second matter." Tang Hao paused and took a deep breath, not allowing the repeated emotions to affect him again.

"The second thing, you have to promise me that you must protect the grass in your right hand with your left-handed hammer in the future, okay."

Tang San wanted to ask why, but before he could speak, he was hugged by Tang Hao again, and all of this was clearly seen by Tang Fei, who was hiding in the bed with two bright eyes.

He quickly hid in the bed and was not really sleepy, but because he was afraid that Tang Hao would hug him like Tang San, then he wouldn't be suffocated to death. Furthermore, in the future, Tang San will resurrect his mother and wife, Wu, what is there So crying.

"Hmph, two big men crying together, really shameless."

Tang Fei wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and hid in the quilt, only looking from a distance, the quilt like a mountain was floating up and down.

In the morning when the sun was just right, Tang Hao was reluctant to touch Tang Sande’s head under the plaque at the door of the slightly dilapidated village of Shenghun Village, and said, “San’er, after going to school, my father is not by my side. You must protect yourself and return the cherry blossoms."

"Remember what you promised me."

Looking at Tang Hao's serious face, Tang San nodded vigorously.

At this moment, Jack, who was already ready with the carriage, shouted not far away: "Three, hurry up, or I won't be able to make the registration."

Tang San turned his head and shouted at Jack, "I know Grandpa."

Turning his head and looking at the direction of the home behind Tang Hao, he asked, "Fly, isn't he coming to see me off?"

Tang Hao said, "Fei already followed me last night. He couldn't get up early in the morning. He told me not to call him. It might be a scene of fear of being separated from you."

Tang San showed a wry smile. He raised his head and looked at Tang Hao's tall figure, and said seriously: "Dad, you must take care of Fei when I leave this time. Fei can't cook and is lazy and delicious. I'm afraid. You two will starve to death if you don’t cook."

Tang Hao twitched his mouth, patted Tang San on the head, smiled and cursed: "Don't worry, your brother won't starve to death."

After getting Tang Hao’s assurances again and again, Tang San planned to leave, but he seemed to think of something again, and turned to Tang Hao and said, “Dad, I haven’t seen the flying figure, so I didn’t ask him. During the soul, the crystal ball for testing soul power may have a problem. After you go back, you have the opportunity to fly to test your soul power."

Tang Hao was taken aback, and then nodded under Tang San's gaze, before Tang San got into the carriage with confidence.

On the way home, Tang Hao had his second son in his mind. Unlike his eldest son, he picked it up, but he did not care less for him than the eldest son, but the eldest son was a diligent and thrifty housekeeper. Looks like, but the second son is very lazy, idle, and San, Fei seems to have spirit power, this time I go back, I must cheer up, secretly protect San, and also, a good education to fly.

Tang Hao secretly cheered himself up in his heart.

But when he returned home, he found that the door was wide open. He entered the house, scanned the surrounding area, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "I didn't expect that there was a thief in Tang Hao's house."

After a glance, he found that most of the things were there, that is, his iron hammer and the hundreds of gold soul coins hidden under the bed cover disappeared, and his son Fei also disappeared.

He sat in a chair thinking about how to retrieve the lost property. The most important thing is to retrieve his son. He was thinking. The corner of his eye seemed to see a white note under the box with chopsticks. He quickly reached out and took the white note. Take it out and take a look.

Chapter 6 The Smithy

"Father, when you read this letter, your child, Tang Fei, has already left. Someone is parting. Since ancient times, Ying's love for six years is so strong, but the separation is for better reunion. I want to pursue my dream. Goodbye." Tang Hao looked at the note in his hand and fell into deep thought. After a while, he stood up, walked to the door, and looked at the farmers who had risen up and planted in the fields and the people beside them handing water and sweating. Child, he sighed softly, went back to the room and closed the door.

At the front desk of a hotel in Notting City, the waitress is holding a mirror and looking at her makeup. For girls like them who work in luxury hotels, if they can be taken home by the guests who live here, Then this life is basically carefree.

"Beauty, do you have any vacancies?"

Cui, who was filling up the lipstick, suddenly felt knocked on the counter table. Cui looked up and was stunned. What kind of beauty is this? At this time, a young man was standing in front of the counter.

The boy has short golden hair, an angular face like a jade, with eyes that sparkle like stars, a tall nose, thin lips, plus a white short-sleeved shirt and black shorts.

Cui felt that the corners of her mouth were a little moist, so she stared at him blankly.

The teenager frowned, knocked on the table, and asked dissatisfiedly: "Are you out of rooms?"

"Ah, yes, yes, may I ask who you are." Cui came back to her senses, her face flushed, she lowered her head and dared not look directly at the boy, fearing to leave a bad impression on the boy.

"One, arrange an ordinary room for you for one night."

The boy spoke. After Cui quickly recorded the information, he handed the key to the boy, "The house number on the second floor is two and three, please go here." Cui pointed to the stairs on the right hand side and lowered his head to the boy.

"Yeah" the boy went upstairs with a cold snort.

After entering the room, the boy locked the door and threw himself on the bed. After seeing the golden light enveloping the boy's body, the boy's figure quickly changed, and the handsome boy became a cute boy.

Tang Fei lay on the bed. In order to leave Shenghun Village earlier this morning, he got up early. This was the first time he got up so early. After leaving the village, he even regretted it a little, why didn't he stay at home well? , Or go to school with Tang San.

Tang Fei turned over, and a golden card appeared in his hand. Tang Fei muttered to himself: "I didn't expect this deformed card to be so easy to use. After all, it was not pitted by this dog system."

On the second morning when Tang Fei awakened Wuhun, when Tang Fei woke up, there was a voice in his mind.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host, the system bug has been fixed. In order to compensate the system for the inconvenience caused to the host when the bug is not fixed, the system will give a gift package for compensation. Do you accept it?"

"There is such a good thing, accept it."

"Ding Dong, compensate the gift package for successful distribution. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the following items."