Chapter 3 Are you moved? Don’t dare to move or not

Next to the stream in front of the village, Tang Lu plunged his hands behind his head, lay on the shallow and tender grass, bathed in the warm sun, and watched the clouds rolling in the sky.

It has been almost six years since I came to this world. Do you know how he lived these six years?

That's how it lived.

There is no internet here, no various electronic entertainment facilities, and not even some books to read and pass the time.

Holy Soul Village is located in a remote area and is a very small mountain village, and books are almost invisible here.

Well, even if there are various books, Tang Lu has not systematically learned the text of this world, and it seems that there is no difference between reading heavenly books.

Every day, I only have to sleep, bask in the sun, eat and wait to die.

After so many years, Tang Lu has long been used to it.

Children play more, and Tang Lu also wants to play with the role and go to other children in the village to play with, but the facts prove that.

Poverty really makes people have no friends!

Because Tang Hao's family is too poor, the friends in the village don't take Tang Lu to play, and it is likely that those parents have given these children some warnings.

After all, being close to wealth and avoiding poverty and being close to good and avoiding bad does not exist only in the Tang Land. It also exists in this world. This phenomenon is even more serious than the earth on the Tang Land.

Regarding this, Tang Lu just smiled and said nothing. You don’t take me to play. I don’t want to play with you. I’m childish.

If you get closer to rich people, can your family become rich?

If you get closer to people with good grades, can your child’s grades become better?

Nonsense!

That will only distort your child's outlook on life and values. He was born to be destined to be a person from the same world. If he forced two people to grow in the same circle, multiple probability will not be a good result.

Lying on the grass, holding a dog-tail grass in his mouth, and his little feet crossing his legs swing rhythmically, Tang Lu was thinking about life.

According to the novel I read in my previous life, Brother Poisonous Milk Tao should have been on the way to the village at this time, but why hasn't there been any movement?

"Xiao Liu, are basking in the sun!"

An old voice came from the side. Tang Lu turned his head and found that it was the village elder Jack. He was carrying a cart, as if he had just returned from Notting City.

"Grandpa Jack." Tang Lu stood up, shouted enthusiastically with a bright smile on his face.

"Come here quickly and let grandpa see." Old Jack waved at Tang Lu, then reached out to stroke his head, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth. "It's not bad, it's taller again."

"Has Grandpa Jack entered the city?" Tang Lu looked up at the old Jack sitting on the cart.

"Yes, grandpa went to Notting City's Martial Spirit Hall and asked the deacon there to come and awaken the martial souls for the children in our Holy Soul Village." Old Jack once again kindly curled Tang Lu's head. "Xiao Liu should be six years old this year, and he is also about to awaken the martial souls."

"What is martial soul awakening?" Tang Lu's eyes showed a hint of confusion.

He knew much more about martial souls and soul masters than Old Jack, but he could not show it.

"Martial Soul Awakening is..." Daba Daba Daba Daba talked a lot, and said it so that Old Jack was almost dry. Finally, he looked down at Tang Lu who blinked his eyes and looked at him with a look of "innocence".

"Do you understand Xiao Liu?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Lu immediately made a look like this. "I understand, Grandpa Jack!"

Seeing this, Old Jack smiled. He felt that it was his own explanation, which made Tang Lu understand what a soul master is and what a martial soul awakening is. This is a matter of immeasurable merit.

"This is a reward for you. Come on, grandpa hopes that you can become a soul master and bring glory to our Holy Soul Village." He took out a chicken leg from his arms and handed it to Tang Lu.

"Thank you, Grandpa Jack." Tang Lu immediately reached out to take it with a smile.

"Grandpa has something to do, let's go first, you can play by yourself." He raised his hand and touched Tang Lu's head again. Old Jack slowly drove into the village with a cart.

Looking at the back of Old Jack driving away, Tang Lu bit the chicken leg in one bite, his mouth full of oil.

Emma, ​​it smells so good!

Do you think he catered to Old Jack before because Old Jack was the village chief respected?

No, it's for chicken legs.

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afternoon.

After lunch, Tang Lu was lying on a shabby chair and taking a nap. Tang Hao was working at this time, while Tang San continued the forging goal of 10,000 sets for him by Tang Hao.

"Tang Hao, are you busy?"

Just as Tang Lu was sleeping in a daze, a familiar voice suddenly came in from his yard.

Tang Lu suddenly woke up and pulled his neck out and looked out. It was Old Jack.

He quickly jumped off the chair, and Tang Lu's small figure appeared in the yard the next moment. When he met, he saw a signature-like bright smile.

"Grandpa Jack!"

"Xiao Liu."

When Old Jack saw him, he smiled and made a big chicken leg. "I didn't eat it at noon, right? It's the time to grow up, how can I not eat meat?"

"Thank you, Grandpa Jack!" As the elders were unstoppable, Tang Lu did not refuse.

Knowing why Tang San looked pale and thin in his face, but Tang Lu was not, because... because Tang Lu knew how to satisfy Old Jack's vanity.

Of course, it is mainly because of Old Jack's good... Nine years of compulsory education tell us to respect the elderly and love the young. Tang Lu also likes this old man very much. A few compliments make the old man happy. What's wrong?

"Hello, Grandpa Jack." Seeing this, Tang San, who was thrusting in the room, also walked out and bowed to Old Jack respectfully.

These old Jack has helped their family a lot, and Tang San remembers all the people who are good to him.

Nodded slightly, Old Jack also handed Tang San a chicken leg. Although Tang San is not very good at speaking,...

Hi, it’s not that all children are as sensible as Xiaoliu.

"Is there anything wrong, village chief?" Tang Hao glanced at his two sons with a slightly cold tone.

Tang Hao has been unhappy for a long time about this village chief who is not much older than him but is more than a generation higher than him.

Old Jack has been with Tang Hao for a long time and has been used to it for a long time.

"Tang Hao, Xiaosan and Xiaoliu should be six years old this year, right? I have made arrangements for the martial soul awakening ceremony a few days later, and I will pick them up when the time comes." Old Jack carried his hands behind his back, and said with a calm look on his face.

"That's my son." Tang Hao glanced at him indifferently.

"I know that's your son, and I didn't say they weren't? You're already useless. Do you have to implicate two children? That's all, I'll pick them up in two days." Old Jack waved his hand.

"Did you think I'm easy to bully for years?" Tang Hao was annoyed. He has never been a good-tempered person. Old Jack's contemptuous attitude made him feel a little infatuated.

"What, you, Tang Hao, dare to do something today?" Seeing that the blue veins on Tang Hao's arm holding the hammer burst out, Old Jack couldn't help but sneer.

"Do you dare to touch me and try it? I will immediately pour you one or not. You believe it or not? There is no such thing as the golden soul coin cannot be raised!"

Tang Lu: "..."

Tang San: "..."

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