Douluo Qingmei Qian Renxue, the starting soul ring becomes soul vein

Chapter 116: Tang San, who is in even more trouble, and Tang San, who is wise

"I am your father. By the time you read this letter, I will have already left.

Don't ask me why I left, you are already able to take care of yourself.

From now on, you will have to go on alone. When you grow up, I will come to find you."

Ghost Douluo put away the pen still dipped in ink and silently observed Tang San's actions.

Surprisingly, the child didn't have any other emotional fluctuations.

What I do have is just a deep feeling of powerlessness and the kind of heartbreak that comes from being abandoned by someone.

It feels like I finally got the love I had never had before, and then was abandoned.

Ghost Douluo felt a little relieved and a little disappointed. Logically speaking, if Tang San knew Tang Hao's identity, a child of his age should have great emotional fluctuations when seeing this letter.

If you panic, a smart person might get angry at the thought that something might have happened to his father.

Or maybe he had seen Tang Hao's handwriting before, and after noticing it, he saw the changes in his heartbeat, eyes, and emotions.

Tang San put the letter away, clenched it tightly in his hand, tears streaming down his eyes, considering the many years he had spent with his father.

Judging from his usual behavior, I'm afraid he would really leave as soon as he said he would.

Fortunately, Tang Hao had been living a decadent life and had never written in front of Tang San, so he couldn't recognize his handwriting.

Otherwise, Tang San would have subconsciously decided to die after noticing it, and the murderous aura he exuded would probably allow Ghost Douluo to capture him directly.

Tang San sat down somewhat weakly, and lay on the wooden bed where his father had slept all day, which was full of the smell of alcohol and sweat.

I started to feel anxious.

Although my father is usually strict with me, I can still live a decent life.

With Tang Hao working as a blacksmith, the regular income could at least make ends meet.

But now, because of his young age, Tang Hao has not yet taught his knowledge of forging.

Although he was a master of hidden weapons in his previous life, blacksmithing was not something he was good at.

Can I sell the hidden weapons I made myself here?
It’s too early, really too early. I haven’t started my own business yet, or found a suitable backer.

Isn't it putting yourself in danger to expose your secrets like this?

The people in this world have no idea how powerful hidden weapons are. Once hidden weapons appear in the world, they will inevitably be snatched up and sought after. You must make good plans.

and many more!

Tang San's eyes lit up. Now that his father was gone, did his original iron belong to him?

Also, watching my father swinging a hammer every day, even if I didn’t know how to do it very well, I would learn it through practice.

Since high-level hidden weapons cannot appear in the world now, you can first make some hidden weapons such as soul-breaking nails.

I believe it can still be sold for some money.

The most important thing is that Tang Hao, who doesn’t have iron, can use the raw iron at will, without having to collect small pieces secretly like before.

I am so wise!

"Father, is this still a test for Xiao San?

That's right, a strong person must become stronger on his own. I will grow up step by step and will not let you down."

I feel like I've seen through it all!

Ghost Douluo looked at Tang San, whose eyes were shining with brilliance as he kept turning over the iron blocks on the ground.

Several question marks popped up in my mind.

No, kid, your dad is gone! Why are you playing with iron blocks here?
Such filial piety!

Shaking his head, Ghost Douluo decided to wait and see what Tang San would do.

"At this!"

Tang San was a little excited. He finally found a piece of ore with a little iron essence.

Can be used to make Soul-Breaking Nails!

This is a small step in the art of hidden weapons, but it is a big step towards the reappearance of the Tang Sect in this world!

Putting the iron block in his tattered pocket, Tang San began to think about what to do next.

Without a source of income, the situation became even worse.

Originally, we didn’t have enough to eat or warm clothes.

At least I can still have something to eat and something to wear. What should I do now?
Because Tang Hao always spent all his money on drinking, he couldn't save any money at all!
"Grandpa Jack!"

Tang San's eyes lit up. To be honest, in this village, Old Jack was the only good man. He had taken care of him since he was a child.

Although he often blames his father, which makes him very unhappy.

But this time, I have decided to forgive you. If you help me a little now, I will naturally repay you in the future.

Little did they know that even though Tang San in the original novel became a god, the village remained the same village.

Only the sign at the entrance of the village has been changed.

From Holy Soul Village to Divine Soul Village.

Things are what they are, and people are what they are. Old Jack also grew old in the mottled years and did not get his reward.

The skinny Tang San made up his mind to seek temporary shelter from Old Jack.

And to put it another way, he is the village chief.

According to what he had learned in his previous life, people of different ranks should perform their respective duties, and the village chief should lend a helping hand to children in his situation.

Taking fairly brisk steps, Tang San began to run towards Old Jack's residence.

"Clap clap clap!"

"Grandpa Jack!"

Old Jack, leaning on his cane, slowly opened the door with a kind face.

Soft opening:
"Oh, it's Xiao San? What do you want to talk to me about? Did something happen to Tang Hao again? "

As he spoke, anger showed up on Old Jack's face.

Damn Tang Hao!
Xiaosan is only four years old, but he has to rely on him for everything including food, clothing, housing and transportation!

What is this? Raising a mother for yourself?

There is no nurturing at all!
Tang San shook his head:

"No, it's just that my dad has something going on."

Tang San handed the letter to Old Jack.

Old Jack reached out to take it, examined it carefully, and then his cane fell to the ground with a thud.

He started to curse loudly, spitting everywhere:
"Whose father are you! You are unworthy of being a father. You actually left your mistress alone and ran away?!
How could you be so cruel to such a filial and sensible child?!"

Pulling Tang San over:
"Come on, Xiao San, don't worry about your damned old father, let him go to hell, follow me, from now on you will be my grandson and I will be your grandfather!
I'll take care of you."

Tang San didn't move, his eyes were already somewhat cold.

He snatched the letter from old Jack's hand and wiped it as if he was disgusted with something.

The tone was very calm:

“Grandpa Jack, my father did nothing wrong, and even if he did, it’s not your turn to insult him.

I respect you as my elder, but I only want to hear about this kind of thing once."

Tang San struggled hard to break free from Old Jack's hand and walked back.

He admitted that he was careless and did not think it through. People like Old Jack did not understand his father at all.

How can it be a help to yourself if you don’t understand this great fatherly love?
He doesn't deserve it!
That’s right, he doesn’t deserve it, Tang San thought to himself.

Filial piety is the first of all virtues, from father to son.

A son should obey his father's words and respect his father's teachings. When a son hears his father's teachings, he will obey them.

People like old Jack don't know what a father is!

This guy who dared to insult his father would be doomed to death if he had not been helped before!
"Little San!"

Old Jack could not hide his shock on his aged face. He did not expect that Tang San, who he thought was very sensible, would say such a thing.

As expected, it was all Tang Hao’s fault!
Harming the children of his own village!
He beat his chest and stamped his feet in grief, and hurried forward, leaning on his crutches, following Tang San step by step:
"Oh, Xiaosan, it's Grandpa's fault. It's Grandpa's fault. Can you please come back with me?

How can a person like you do this?"

Tang San dodged the hand that Old Jack extended:

"No need, Grandpa Jack, I can live well on my own."

Ghost Douluo in the Dark:.
When soul beasts and humans combine, is this the kind of child they give birth to? It's really scary, I'm afraid there's something wrong with their brains.
(End of this chapter)