Chapter 298 Tang Hao’s letter? Tear it up
“I can’t hide it from you, Grandpa Jack.”
Zhou Qing was not surprised, so he explained half-truthfully, “Soul master training requires more money. The academy The food expenses here are very expensive. In our rural market, one copper soul coin can buy half a catty of rice, but in Notting College, one copper soul coin is only enough for three meals.”
< br>Old Jack was speechless.
He knew that the prices in Notting City were high, but he didn’t expect that the prices in the Junior College were even higher. One copper soul coin could only feed three meals?
"So, Tang San and I joined the Adventure Guild in Notting City and accepted a mission to pursue a soul master. It was said that as long as we provided information, we would get one thousand gold soul coins. The three girls in the house were our teammates. ”
Hearing what Zhou Qing said, Old Jack finally understood and felt that the three girls must be the main force, while Zhou Qing and Tang San were just trying to earn some traveling expenses.
However, since you dare to go on a mission, then——
"Have you and Xiaosan obtained the soul rings and become true soul masters?"
No one else in the village Becoming a soul master is his only expectation in this life.
"Yeah."
Of course Zhou Qing wouldn't let Old Jack's expectations go in vain. He was possessed by the martial soul, the soul ring was released, and the soul ring with red moo spring ox horn patterns appeared in front of Old Jack.
"Haha! A soul master appeared in the village again! No! There are two!" Old Jack couldn't help it anymore and laughed loudly.
As for the red lines on Zhou Qing’s soul ring?
Old Jack has seen many soul masters in his life——
He is the spirit master of the Spirit Hall who comes to Holy Spirit Village to help children awaken their spirits.
But he has never really seen what a soul ring looks like. He only knows that soul rings come in white, yellow, purple, black and so on.
“What level is your soul power at?”
After Old Jack calmed down, he asked about it again.
“Level 18.”
"Oh, eighteen...wait, eighteen!? Are you mistaken?" Old Jack dropped the crutch in his hand.
Although he is not a soul master, he also knows how difficult the training of a soul master is! When he was in his twenties, before he became the village chief of Holy Soul Village, there was also a child with innate soul power in the village. The child's innate soul power was level two, and his soul power could not be cultivated until he was twelve years old. Level eight! Later, I tried my best to go to a bigger city and never came back. I don’t know whether I am dead or alive...
But what about Zhou Qing?
It has only been a little over a month since I left home, and my soul power has risen to eight levels in a row... Is this the weight of the innate soul power?
"Then the war spirit master's eyesight is not very good, he actually said that your heart spirit is a waste spirit." Old Jack immediately felt that Su Yuntao had made a mistake, "Where is the mistress? Is he also a soul master?”
"Yes, his soul power is just a little lower than mine." Zhou Qing said with a smile.
“Grandpa Jack!”
At this time, Tang San also walked out of the house and said hello to old Jack.
"Good boys! You are all good boys!"
Looking at Zhou Qing and Tang San who were even taller than him, Old Jack couldn't help but sigh, and then wiped the corners of his eyes, He took out a letter from his pocket.
"This is?"
Tang San was slightly confused.
"Your father left it for you."
Old Jack was a little helpless, "A month ago, he seemed to have left the village, and then came back and gave me a letter saying I will give it to you after your vacation.”
“But since you are back, I will give it to you in advance, but you’d better be mentally prepared——”
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"Your dad may not want you anymore."
Tang San: "???"
Opening the letter, I saw it read:
[Xiao San, when By the time you see this letter, I will have left.
Don't try to find me, because you won't be able to find me. Although you are still young, you are already able to rely on your own efforts. Only when the young eagle spreads its wings earlier can it fly high in the world.
Don’t worry about me.
You have inherited your mother's delicacy...
Although I am useless, I have to get back what belongs to me. One day, our father and son will meet again.
I hope you become strong, but I don’t want you to become strong. You choose your own path.
If one day you feel that the soul master profession is not good, then return to Holy Soul Village and become a blacksmith like me.
Don’t read it.
Tang Hao. 】
If it were the original work, Tang San would definitely be moved.
But at this moment, Tang San didn't think much about it. After all, Zhou Qing had already vaccinated him, and he had already made various conjectures about his own life experience.
After the martial spirit awakened, Tang Hao didn't come to pick him up. After returning home, he took out the martial spirit blue silver grass. Tang Hao didn't have any big reaction, but felt a little nostalgic. When he released the Clear Sky Hammer, the opponent actually hugged him directly. He still called him "son"...
Now, Tang Hao left without saying a word, and said that the young eagle must spread its wings earlier to fly high - if he doesn't spread his wings earlier, it will be damned Starved to death!
Also, take back what belongs to you...
We will meet eventually...
It is nothing more than seeing that he is a twin martial soul, or maybe letting him He saw the hope of revenge - if his biological mother really died at the hands of others, he would definitely take revenge! But now Tang San simply couldn't accept his biological father's behavior, which seemed to treat him as a "tool of revenge"!
And the last two sentences prove that his biological father's heart is full of hesitation and confusion...
How can such a character succeed?
Although Tang San also saw the hesitation in Zhou Qing's eyes, deep down in his heart, Zhou Qing was really a precocious and intelligent child. He had seen a wider world and was different from what he had imagined in his mind. It's exactly the same, there will always be periods of confusion, excusable circumstances, and plenty of time to grow.
But what about Tang Hao?
The dignified Haotian Douluo is already so old, but he is still in a period of confusion? !
"Thank you, Grandpa Jack, for giving me the letter."
Tang San folded the letter in half, and then——
Hiss!
He tore up the letter.
"Mistress, you...hey~"
Old Jack raised his head and wanted to grab the pieces, but in the end he felt that he was an outsider and should not interfere with other people's family affairs, so he couldn't let go.
But in his heart, all this is indeed Tang Hao's fault!
Old Jack has naturally read this letter. After all, he is worried about what nonsense Tang Hao will write.
However, after seeing the content of this letter, he knew that Tang Hao definitely had a story, and he might also be thinking about revenge or something——
Originally, Old Jack I feel that Tang Hao was bullied by a noble in a small town, or a soul master, and that's why he is so decadent. And the sentence "get back what belongs to me" in this letter, doesn't it mean he wants revenge?
And judging from the situation in this letter, it seems that he wants Tang San to become stronger in the future and help him take revenge...
Isn't this nonsense?
And why did Tang Hao hesitate in the last two sentences, as if there was no hope of revenge?
What exactly happened to Tang Hao before coming to Holy Soul Village? Old Jack didn't know, and he didn't want to pursue it too much. But he still knew one thing, that is, why did he say something so unconfident? It won't be easy!
"Grandpa Jack, it's okay. You don't have to worry about me. My dad never cared about me anyway, and I'm living well, right?" Tang San comforted Old Jack.
"Is this so? That's fine." Old Jack was slightly stunned, but there was a look of relief on his face: Tang San will never become Tang Hao.
"Grandpa Jack, have you eaten?" Zhou Qing interrupted.
“Not yet, I’ll go back to eat later.”
“No, just eat at my place.”
“No, no, let the people in the city The three girls felt bad when they saw the ugly wrinkles on my face.”
"It doesn't matter. They have good tempers and don't mind."
"You are still young and don't understand. Naturally, people won't write what's in their hearts on their faces..."
(End of this chapter)