Xishu Trip – Douluo

All work-study students' jobs, Xiao Chenyu, have been arranged by someone. We don’t have to do it in the future, and we still get paid. You have also calculated a lot of strength, this time it will be cheaper for you, after all, you are all covered by Sister Xiaowu and I~ Of course, the new brother doesn't have to work anymore. Speaking of Xiaosan, don't you take the initiative to introduce it! "

Tang San laughed a little: "This is Luo Qingchen, and my fellow junior, please take care of it from now on."

"Hello." Luo Qingchen sullen his face. As expected, he still couldn't adapt to people's eyes focusing on himself.

"Wow, your name is so good, can I call you Xiaochen from now on!" Xiao Wu jumped in front of the two of them and grabbed Luo Qingchen's hand.

"Uh, you can do whatever you want." Luo Qingchen silently withdrew his hand, and then stuffed Tang San between himself and Xiao Wu.

Tang San & Xiao Wu:...

"That I said, Xiaochen, we have a rule in Qishe, that is, the newcomer must fight the boss of Qishe. The winner will be the new boss and lead the work-students. Let's practice." Xiao Wu Smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Xiao Wu, don't make trouble, Qing Chen is an auxiliary weapon spirit master." Tang San refused Xiao Wu before Luo Qingchen could speak.

"Eh? Okay." Xiao Wu nodded, not entangled, "Speaking of which, aren't you going to do things? How are you doing?"

"We went to the Wuhun Hall to register, and now we are both soul masters." Tang San couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth when he mentioned this.

The eyes of other work-students around were envious, of course, it was just envy. The scene of Tang San defeating Xiao Chenyu today was deeply imprinted in their minds, and even Wang Sheng admired him. If you ask yourself, even if you get a spirit ring, you may not be able to win him.

But soon everyone realized one thing, and Xiao Wu called out in surprise: "You?!"

Luo Qingchen was a little helpless to see that everyone's eyes gathered on him again, so he could only stand up, the simple but magnificent ancient piano equipment was now in Luo Qingchen's hand, and a bright yellow spirit ring also rose from Luo Qingchen's feet. , Walking up and down around him: "Luo Qingchen, a first-year work-student, Wuhun, Wanwusheng, the fifteenth-level first-link auxiliary device spirit master. Please give more advice in the future." Then he put away his spirit power.

Everyone opened their mouths. As we all know, the auxiliary system is notoriously difficult to cultivate. At such a young age, at level fifteen, it is a little understatement to say that it is an evildoer.

Xiao Wu looked at Luo Qingchen and was surprised: "I don't think you are so good. What are the advantages of becoming a soul master? It's not just a false name, right?"

Tang San chuckled and said, "There are still some benefits, at least you can eat better in the future. Soul masters receive a subsidy of one gold soul coin every month."

"A gold soul coin? So many." Xiao Wu now also understands the important surname of money. Although Xiao Chenyu has already said that he will be included in the food expenses of the work-study students in the future, but he has more money than others. it is good.

While talking, Xiao Wu jumped off the bed and ran out excitedly.

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to register a soul master, too. How many delicious things can I buy for a gold soul coin."

"Then don't have to be in such a hurry."

"How can you not be in a hurry, have you forgotten that today is the end of the month? Go now, even next month, maybe you can get two gold soul coins."

"But, can you put on your shoes and go again." Tang San's voice was full of helplessness.

"Uh…"

Luo Qingchen laughed lightly when he looked at Xiao Wu. Life in his own world may not be as good as he had imagined at the beginning, but it was definitely not as bad as he had imagined.

The author has something to say: If there is no accident in the next chapter, start working, eh.

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I hope that the epidemic will pass soon, and that people who are ill can recover as soon as possible. Think about it carefully. If many game occupations (such as the sword three or five poisons) can be transferred to reality, people should not be so in the face of these emergencies. I was caught off guard, but think about it if it really causes more accidents...=-=b

☆, ten

After all, Xiao Wu went to the Martial Spirit Hall in a rush, Luo Qingchen couldn't help but shook his head.

Tang San couldn't help but smiled, "Don't look, I have to get you down first and I have to go out."

"Huh? Is there anything we haven't done?" Luo Qingchen took the daily necessities he had just bought and watched Tang San use his martial spirit to put the two beds together.

"It's not us, it's me. I think about working in a blacksmith shop to make some money. I don't think it's too much money, right? Not to mention that I really have a special feeling for the profession of blacksmithing." Tang San sorted out. Jiao, "Oh, fortunately you are here, otherwise I guess I will sleep with Xiao Wu for a long time."

"Huh?" Luo Qingchen looked shocked: "But she is still a child!"

Tang San: ...I'm not that I don't have you, don't talk nonsense.

"It's not what you think." Tang San covered his face, what kind of person did his friend think of himself? ! Then I talked about the cause and effect.

"Oh." Luo Qingchen nodded, "Since this is the case, I said it earlier. Compared to that, am I going to find a job too?"

"I remember you don't have any special skills other than playing the piano, don't you think you want to be a street performer?" Tang San said with a smile.

Luo Qingchen sat on the bed, thought about it for a moment, and said to Tang San solemnly: "Then I'll stay and read the book."

Tang San couldn't help but laugh: "You really have no plans yet?"

"Change clothes first, work is not in a hurry." Luo Qingchen reached out to Tang San and motioned to him to give him the school uniform. Seriously, the uniform uniform of student Noordin was better than the clothes he is wearing now. I don’t know how many times better. Luo Qingchen will naturally not feel wronged when he wears it.

Tang San took out his school uniform and gave it to him: "It seems that the teacher should also find a soul guide for you. It's so inconvenient. You don't have a secret in front of me."

"Huh? I didn't have a secret in front of you?" Luo Qingchen took off his shirt and looked at Tang San somewhat puzzled.

"Oh, I didn't mean that..." Tang San covered his face.

"Why did you become inexplicable?" Luo Qingchen muttered, putting on his school uniform, but remembering what he had to prove his life experience before, he picked up his clothes and tried to look around: "Ah, Tang San, I still have a birthmark. !"

"Is that the same as you before?" Tang San leaned forward upon hearing the words.

"I can't see clearly-eh? What are you doing?" Luo Qingchen was still working hard, but was pushed onto the bed unexpectedly by Tang San.

"I'll just show it to you. There is no need to insist on this kind of thing, right? In other words... your birthmark is so distorted, and part of it is blocked by pants." Tang San recognized it carefully, and was stunned. See what kind of graphic it is.

"I heard from the master that there are nine twisted scars." Luo Qingchen honestly lay on the quilt.

"One, two...There are indeed nine, which is the location of your birthmark, um..." The words are meaningful.

"Tang! San!" Luo Qingchen looked back at Tang San, gritted his teeth a bit.

"My fault, my fault." Tang San raised his hands and smiled back.

Luo Qingchen curled his lips: "Aren't you okay? Go ahead, I don't want to see you now."

Tang San shrugged, and handed Luo Qingchen the book that the master had given and some of Luo Qingchen's small objects: "I might not be back until night."

"Please leave my field of vision as quickly as you can!" Luo Qingchen angrily took the book.

Tang San smiled, changed his school uniform, waved his hand at the dumbfounded Qishe crowd, and left.

The more Luo Qingchen thought about Tang San's tone, the more angry he became. He threw the book aside, took off his shoes, and lay on the bed cross-legged to start the Tianyin Pavilion's inner strength secret-Run Yujue, mainly because of Tianyin Pavilion. Cultivation requires calmness and calmness, and the effectiveness of Runyu may not be as powerful as other sects, but the effects of meditation and warming meridians can definitely be said that no one can match.

But now Luo Qingchen needed to calm down.

Well, otherwise, I really want to hit someone with the unexplained smile of my friend.

Hidden killing intent jpg.

After practicing for a while, Luo Qingchen calmed down and picked up the book the master had given and read it.

On the contrary, the Qishes on one side wanted to talk to each other several times, but saw Luo Qingchen's powerful aura that was not close to a stranger, and shrank again.

After that, because there were classes in the afternoon, I left Qishe and there was no opportunity for communication.

Luo Qingchen looked at the empty dormitory. He was also a little boring. He put the book under the pillow, tidyed up his clothes, and decided to go out for shopping. After all, every disciple burned a lot of money when he was in Tianyin Pavilion. To maintain musical instruments, you have to purchase ancient music scores. People like him who mainly rely on guqin also need to take care of their fingers. Many things cost a lot of money. In this life, because of the special nature of Wuhun, he can save a sum of expenses, but presumably the rest of the expenses are still indispensable, and he still needs a job.

After leaving the academy, Luo Qingchen started wandering around aimlessly. He also saw people performing martial arts with musical instruments on the side of the road, but most of them were small instruments such as tambourines or flutes, which he was good at. However, it is indeed very difficult for large instruments such as the guqin.

As we walked, there were fewer pedestrians on the road, and the surrounding buildings were a lot more gorgeous and tall. Luo Qingchen stopped thinking thoughtfully, his eyes gradually brightened, and he began to look for the target as he wanted. .

In the end, he stopped in front of a simple tall building named 【Accel】. This is his destination.

Pinning the Soul Master Certification Medal on the school uniform, Luo Qingchen walked into the Accord. The decoration outside the Accord was simple and elegant, and the inside was elegant and extraordinary. All the utensils were made of wood. The uneven thickness of the wood grain creates a staggered effect, and the elegant sandalwood lingers in the nose, which makes the body and mind comfortable.

In the center of the small building is a small suspended platform, on which curls of music are flowing out, and the guests are also sitting scattered, commenting on the music from time to time.

That’s right, Luo Qingchen decided to work in a teahouse. In his previous life, many of his disciples from Tianyin Pavilion went to work in the teahouse. They were able to listen to the news of the rivers and lakes, make money, and work freely. Most importantly, the owner of the teahouse. Most of the time, he will help hide his identity.

Luo Qingchen stood at the door and waited for a while, and soon a waiter came forward to inquire. After Luo Qingchen explained his intentions, he led him to the top floor.

The owner of the Accord is a graceful and noble woman, her appearance is not exquisite, but she is indescribably expensive.

The waiter led Luo Qingchen into the door and then retreated. The woman smiled and stretched out her hand to signal Luo Qingchen to take a seat.

"I already know the purpose of Master Soul Master, but the Guqin instrument is really unheard of, and... Master Soul Master is in its current appearance... Is there really no persuasiveness to let the little girl see it first?" The woman is in Luo Qing After the dust took his seat, he went straight to the topic.

"Yes, right here?" Luo Qingchen knew it, his age was really not convincing.

"If the soul master has no objections." The woman still smiled.

When the waiter moved to the small couch, Luo Qingchen called out his martial soul, and slightly condensed, a song of Pingsha Luoyan sounded from the house.

The sound of the piano gradually enveloped the entire small building, the guests gradually stopped talking, and the attendants also stopped one after another.

Everyone was immersed in the music.

After the end of the song, everyone was unable to return to their senses for a long time.

Luo Qingchen looked at the somewhat absent-minded Accord master with a satisfied smile. In order to highlight the music, he could use one of the eighty-one **** techniques in the inner door of the Tianyin Pavilion-Yixian Fengyuan, which further set off Pingsha Luoyan. The kind of swan geese guests, the ethereal atmosphere of the sky, the artistic conception of gathering the heart of the Yishi, in the Douluo Continent where Guqin has never appeared, the feeling brought by this kind of piano music is undoubtedly shocking.

The author has something to say: a lot of guqin knowledgeable stupid authors don’t actually understand, so please pay attention to the spirit (ORZ)

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In short, it is the kind of golden finger point feeling like the protagonist’s own son

☆, eleven

"It's really an outstanding skill, Master Soul Master," the woman recovered her senses, got up and bowed to Luo Qingchen. "Please forgive me for being rude to you before, your skill is really superb. Please let me introduce, My name is Ye Ya, the master of this Accord."

Luo Qingchen put away his martial soul, stood up and rejoiced, but did not notice Ye Ya's complicated eyes: "My name is Luo Qingchen, Ms. Ye is too modest. I wonder if I can work here?"

"Of course, you who possess such skills deserve the highest treatment," Ye Ya nodded with a smile on her face. "I think your costume... should be a student from Notting College, so you are in class. The days just come in free time, and the rest days are fixed in the afternoon. How about playing five Gintama coins an hour? It ends once a week."

Luo Qingchen opened his eyes slightly and heard Tang San say that one gold soul coin is enough for an ordinary family of three to live a good month, but it only takes two hours to earn this money by himself.

After thinking for a while, Luo Qingchen still said, "Is this... too much?"

This time Ye Ya smiled briskly: "Not much, no matter how much money is for this superb skill, it is impossible to measure. My business in Notting City is still too small. If you intend to develop in this area in the future , You can take this jade pendant to the Accord of the Star Luo Empire Imperial Capital.” As he said, Ye Ya flipped through her fingers and handed out a delicate jade pendant.

"Ah..." Luo Qingchen took Yupei blankly, a little embarrassed: "Thank you then, I will come when I don't have class."

Ye Ya nodded: "The business hours of Accord are from 9 a.m. to 6 p.m. When you come, just let the waiter see the jade pendant. They will take you to the concert stage from behind. You saw it when you came in. Our security measures here are very good."

"Yes, thank you very much, but please don't call [you] all the time, just call me by my name." Luo Qingchen was a little uncomfortable with his fingers hooking the corners of his clothes.

"Hehe, then I'll be a little abrupt, call you Xiaochen, how about you directly call me Aunt Ye?" Ye Ya smiled, eyes full of petting, and pinched Luo Qingchen's face with her hand.

"Ah? Then, then... Aunt Ye." Luo Qingchen was taken aback, and then obediently responded.

"Well, Xiaochen, just come according to your free time. The waiters will tell me later that I also have properties in other cities. If you go to other cities, you can continue to work in Accord with the jade pendant. This jade pendant For the time being, it can be regarded as a storage soul guide, you should cherish it." At this point, Ye Ya reached out and nodded Luo Qingchen’s nose. The locals are inspecting the industry, and it will be difficult for you to find such a job."

Luo Qingchen blushed, "Thank you Auntie Ye. Then I will leave first and come back on my rest day."

Ye Ya waved his hand and saw Luo Qingchen goodbye. After the waiter led Luo Qingchen to leave, the smile on Ye Ya's face faded: "Go tell Ditian, I have found Abai and Xiaolin's children, and then find a few people to take care of him. Protect Xiao Chen, but don't disturb Xiao Chen's life, that child... no longer belongs to us."

Ye Ya's shadow twisted a few times before returning to peace.

Ye Ya sat in the room alone, laughing softly: "Oh, what a child who can't hide his thoughts. Fortunately, it was me who met. Otherwise, if I was sold, I would help count the money. Am I a bit abrupt? Forget it, Xiao Chen didn't seem to see it either. Alas, I didn't expect Abai and their children to be alive after experiencing something like that... it's not easy..."

Of course, Luo Qingchen didn't know all of this. After finding a job, his life in another world was on the right track.

The courses in the college are not important to him, and the teachings of the masters are much more useful than the basic theories described by the college teachers.

Xiao Wu successfully obtained the title of Soul Master, and after becoming a Xiao Wu sister recognized by the academy, the life of working-study students became more relaxed.

Every morning, Luo Qingchen will study the music score carefully before the class. In the morning, he will go to class and play at the Accord in the afternoon. Sometimes Tang San will come to pick him up. In the evening, he will listen to the master’s teaching with Tang San. When he comes back, he will meet Tang San Xiaowu. Practicing against each other, playing another piano tune to ease everyone's mood, and practicing Run Yujue at night. It can be said that every day is absolutely fulfilling for him.

Of course, after learning about his job and salary, Tang San was still sour for a while.

Tang San: I definitely don't feel unbalanced, hum.

Wuhundian sent someone to Notting College to find the master shortly after the two men conducted the evaluation of the soul master. The master did not tell the two of them what they had talked about, nor did they ask. But from the more smiles on the master's face than usual, the two guessed that the relationship between Wuhun Palace and the master should have become much better.

"Xiao Wu, it's a holiday tomorrow, won't you go home?" Tang San asked as he packed his things.

Xiao Wu leaned on the bed with a bit of loneliness in her eyes, very different from her usual liveliness and cheerfulness, "I won't go home, maybe, just stay in college."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, "It's been a year, don't you go home and have a look?"

Xiao Wu's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Little San, is your home not far from the academy? Or, let me go back to play with you, how about? Anyway, Wang Sheng and Xiao Chenyu are both going to attend the Intermediate Soul Master Academy. After the exam, Xiao Chen was also abducted by you, and no one played with me."

"What is abduction?" Luo Qingchen heard a black line while listening.

"Hmph, don't think I can't see it, Xiao San is very good to you, even my sister Xiao Wu has never seen that person take care of her junior brother so thoughtfully." Xiao Wu folded her arms and lifted her chin slightly. She was arrogant and annoying, but she was indescribably cute when she did it.

Luo Qingchen was speechless, but Tang San smiled: "My family is very poor, there is nothing to entertain you."

Xiao Wu stared at Tang San with her hands on her hips, and stared at Tang San with big eyes: "Not to mention that you save a lot of monthly subsidies. You are not willing to spend it. Don't you know how rich Xiaochen is? Are you afraid to entertain me?"

Luo Qingchen stretched out his right hand with a smile, "Speaking of subsidies, I suddenly remembered that someone still owes me two gold coins, right?"

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, her matte face showing a bit of embarrassment. The Wuhun Palace subsidy of one gold coin per month is definitely not a small amount, but she is really spending money on it, so she can buy it when she sees it. She didn't care whether it was useful or not. She had never managed money. Once she had no money to spend, she would borrow from Luo Qingchen, which has become a habit.

"Hey, petty guy, I earn so much, I still remember that I will pay it back when I pay the subsidy." Xiao Wu pursed her mouth and muttered.

"Compared to that, is it okay? I'm so lonely alone." Xiao Wu acted like a baby while clutching Tang San's sleeve.

Tang San smiled and said, "You can go if you want. However, my father has a bad temper."

Xiao Wu said indifferently: "People are so cute, your father will definitely like me." While talking, she blinked at Tang San in a gentle dress.

Others might be deceived by her appearance. Tang San saw too many scenes of her volcanic eruption, but he shook his head helplessly and didn't eat her at all. "Beauty tricks don't need to be used with me, right?"

"I know I know, it's enough for you to have a small dust, I can't rank in your heart."

Luo Qingchen: ...how can you always get involved with me.

The author has something to say: You might not think that his dad is a titled Douluo. 【Dog head】

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The Ditian here actually involves the setting of Dou 2. Interested readers can go and read the original, so that Xiaochen’s life experience can easily guess emmmm, but I suddenly found out that I can edit it _(:зゝ∠)_

All in all, it’s sweet. The original novel is actually really abused here by Tang San and Xiao Wu. I hope that it will have a good ending here. After all, Xiaochen’s backer—so much, but also that—so amazing.

There is also the sudden discovery that the essence of the same humanities is [the original work plus the magical brain holes of later generations] hahaha, it is strange to think about it carefully. If this Douluo world really exists, maybe Tang San is true. There is such a friend~(*///▽///*)

☆, twelve

Early the next morning, the three left Notting City together and headed for the Holy Soul Village.

During this year, Luo Qingchen completely adapted to life in Douluo Continent, his spirit power level rose steadily to nineteenth, and he could break through soon.

Both Tang San and Xiao Wu were surprised by this.

At the same time, Tang San and Xiao Wu were cultivating very hard under Luo Qingchen's stimulation, and their spirit power reached the eighteenth level.

When the three played against each other, Luo Qingchen lost more and lost less. Not to mention Tang San, Xiao Wu's attacking methods are endless, especially her soft skills, which gives people a kind of rice cake-like feeling. With the help of the spirit ring power, Luo Qingchen was almost completely abused. Even with the use of spirit rings, getting close before the spirit ability takes effect is a severe beating. When practicing with Tang San, even the spirit ability has not been released. As soon as the blue silver grass comes out, it will lose if it is entangled. undoubtedly.

As for the hidden weapon that Tang San practiced secretly but it was not used in the study, Luo Qingchen asked in private. Tang San said that there were two reasons, one was because the hidden weapon was too lethal and hurt people too easily, and the other, He also hopes to be able to hone his melee ability in the discussion with the two. Perhaps it was because the three of them played a good role in training with each other, and went hand in hand in terms of combat. The teachers in the college are too lazy to care about them. In Notting, although the three are only in the first grade, they have become famous geniuses in the college.

Because of the "supervision" of the two, Luo Qingchen has also made rapid progress in her physical fitness, and her escape skills are even fuller.

"Little San, how far is your house~" Xiao Wu looked left and right, and asked casually.

"It's almost here. Did you see the mountain over there? Our Holy Soul Village is at the foot of the mountain." As he was about to get home, Tang San couldn't help feeling a little excited. If it weren't for Notting College's stipulation that he had to go back in the evening. Living in the college, if the teacher rounds the house every day, maybe Tang San would have gone home early to see his father.

Luo Qingchen looked at Tang San's expectation, thinking that maybe it was because of being an orphan in the previous life. In this life, his friends cherish this affection very much.

Soon, the two or three had entered the Holy Soul Village. Tang San's home was at the head of the village. He raised his finger to the shabby sign on the roof. Tang San smiled and said to the two of them, "Look, that's my house."

With home in front of him, Tang San's mood became agitated unconsciously, his steps accelerated, and he came to the door of the house in three steps in two steps.

The door of Tang San's house was closed tightly, and Luo Qingchen saw Tang San take a nervous breath before pushing the door open and walking in.

"Dad, I'm back." Tang San shouted excitedly.

Luo Qingchen had never seen Tang San's emotions since he came to Douluo Continent. He stood behind him and looked at him curiously. In his impression, Tang San was a very gentle friend who didn't talk much. But it always feels so busy, there is always something to do. Only in the discussion with him can he see his serious side. And even if he won himself or lost to Xiao Wu, he never looked angry or excited.

While shouting, Tang San walked quickly inside.

Luo Qingchen followed in. The blacksmith's shop was very messy, and the mess was all placed on the floor, giving people a tattered feeling.

"Oh, Xiaosan, you are back." A gentle voice sounded. A person walked out from the inside.

Seeing him, Tang San couldn't help but stunned, "Grandpa Jack, you are here too, where is my father?"

It was the elder Jack of the Holy Spirit Village who walked out with a wry smile on his face. He handed a piece of paper to Tang San and said, "Look at it, this is what your father left. I'll look for it in the morning. He originally wanted him to pick you up with me, but he didn't expect you to have returned."

Tang San became nervous, and quickly took the paper from Old Jack and looked down.

Luo Qingchen saw that Tang San was stunned after reading the letter, his face was not concealed, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Old Jack looked at Tang San's loss, and smiled bitterly: "Tang Hao, this guy has no signs of leaving. The day before yesterday, I asked him to build farm tools. After he leaves, we will have to find another blacksmith in the future. This guy is really irresponsible."

Tang San slowly returned to his senses, "Grandpa Jack, you mean, Dad has just left these two days?"

Old Jack nodded. "It should have been two days before leaving. San, don't be sad, it's not worth it for such a father. Let's go with grandpa and go to my house."

Tang San shook his head silently, carefully folded the paper in his hand and put it in his arms.

"Thank you, Grandpa Jack, the house is so messy, I won't ask you to stay. I have to clean up."

Old Jack was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the little Tang San would have issued a eviction order. He sighed and said, "Okay. But if you have any needs, just come to me." He shook his head helplessly and turned to the outside. Go.

Old Jack is gone, and there are only three people left in the smithy. Tang San didn't say a word, just started to clean up the messy room, cleaning up nothing in the room.

Luo Qingchen and Xiao Wu looked at each other, and silently walked to Tang San's side and began to help.

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

The master was reading a book in his room, and the two disciples were gone, his heart was empty. After getting along for a year, even though he didn't say anything, his feelings for the two disciples continued to deepen in his heart.

Until the two left this morning, he still hesitated whether to visit his house or not. In the end, the master also rejected his idea. There are many reasons, and he can't even explain it himself.

Bang, bang, bang, at this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

The master frowned, and no one would come to him except Tang San and Luo Qingchen.

"Please come in." The master put down the book in his hand and said lightly.

The door opened, and a tall figure walked in from outside. He was wearing a simple gray robe, messy black hair draped over his shoulders, his old face was engraved with vicissitudes, and his turbid eyes seemed to have reached the age of decay, which did not match his appearance when he was only about fifty years old.

"Hello, Master." The voice of the visitor was low and a little hoarse.

I don't know why, when this person first entered the door, the master's whole body was subconsciously tense, and even his soul power spread all over his body unconsciously.

"Are you?" Slowly standing up, the master showed some doubts in his eyes.

The man in gray said lightly: "Speaking of which, we should have not seen each other for 20 years. I am like this, no wonder you don't recognize me. My name is Tang Hao."

"Tang Hao?" The master's expression on Gu Jing Bubo's expression suddenly changed drastically, his pupils focused almost instantly, staring at the person in front of him, his hands on the table, his fingers turned blue and white." You, you are Hao..."

Tang Hao waved his hand to stop the master from speaking, and said coldly: "I don't need to mention the past titles. Back then, we were also connected in several ways. Others might think you are just a lunatic, but I know. You are a persistent person."

The master's emotions gradually calmed down, and his stiff face slightly affected, "It seems that I guessed right, you really are Xiao San's father. He has gone home, why are you here?"

Tang Hao nodded and said faintly: "It is precisely because he has returned home that I will be here. I know, you accept him as a disciple. As a father, I should have come to see you a long time ago. I am leaving. , He is the only one concerned, so I hope to entrust Xiaosan to you."

"Are you going? Where are you going? He is your son." The master stared at Tang Hao fiercely, his eyes sharp.

Tang Hao still looked coldly, "He is also your apprentice. I have to go, there are many things that I have to do. He follows me and will not be happy. I have no other requirements, his Life is up to him to choose. Ten years, I have been out of this world for ten years, and now he has grown up, there are some things I must do."

The master took a deep breath, "I don't know what happened to you, but I can see that Xiao San is very attached to you. Don't you think it would be too cruel for him to leave like this?"

Tang Hao faintly said: "He himself decided to take an extraordinary road. It is cruel to him to be with me. Also, I hope you can pay attention to the child next to Xiao San, that child is very dangerous."

"Qing Chen? What's wrong with Qing Chen? Why is it dangerous?" Although the master was a bit dissatisfied with Tang Hao's attitude towards the junior third, he was also attracted by these words.

Unexpectedly, Tang Hao just shook his head: "I’m inconvenient to say more about this. You just have to remember that the child’s life experience is not simple, and it’s easy to bring disasters to you. Okay, I have finished what I have to say. Finally, please remember that Tang San is my son anytime."

After saying this, Tang Hao raised his hand, and a jet black token slammed on the table in front of the master. The token was the same as the one that the master showed when he took Tang San into the hunting forest. It’s just that there are exactly six patterns on this token...

Bang, the door closed, and Tang Hao's tall figure has disappeared. Looking at the door, the master stood there for a long while without any movement.

After a long time, he slowly lowered his head, his eyes fell on the token, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Unexpectedly, my idol has become like this."

The author has something to say: every judge should also guess Xiaochen’s life experience. [Funny]

This chapter is actually quite good, but I guess from my brain, Shrek is about to be changed from the beginning, eh. 【funny】

☆, thirteen

The sun slanted to the west, in front of the blacksmith's shop, there were three petite figures sitting side by side. They were wearing the same clothes, just sitting quietly.

The afterglow of the sun fell on them with a faint red, as if to imprint a circle of golden red on their bodies.

The girl sitting on the far left turned her head to look at the black-haired boy, with her hands on her chin, trying to say something, but she finally resisted it.

Instead, it was the black-haired boy who spoke, holding a brand new casting hammer in his hand, "Xiao Wu, Qing Chen, thank you, thank you for staying with me."

"What are you talking about, we are good friends~" Xiao Wu patted Tang San vigorously, almost hitting Tang San on the ground.

Seeing Tang San looking at Xiao Wu with a gloomy look, Luo Qingchen couldn't help but laugh: "Don't be depressed. Your father should just leave temporarily. One day, you will meet again. Maybe, his leaving is just In order to make you grow better and make you stronger. If you continue like this, wouldn't you fail his painstaking efforts?"

There was a wry smile on Tang San's face, "Perhaps so, but why didn't he let me see him again. Do you know that Dad is my only relative. Without Dad at home, there will be no home anymore."

Xiao Wu shook her head and shook her long scorpion braid in front of her, "Without my dad, you still have my friend and Xiaochen junior. If you really want to find a relative, I don’t mind doing it. Your sister. Hurry up, come and listen to Sister Xiaowu. Everyone calls like that, except you."

"I'm so bad for my seniority." Luo Qingchen smiled and shook his head: "Isn't this a'brother and middle brother'".

"Hey, I don't mind having two more younger brothers~" Xiao Wu crossed Tang San to see Luo Qingchen, giggling.

Seeing Xiao Wu and Luo Qingchen laughing and laughing, Tang San felt the haze in his heart dissipated, and he couldn't help but laugh, after all, being the most in his heart