Douluo: My Martial Spirit is the Devil Fruit Tree - Chapter 11
11. Chapter 11 Black Stick (Find Ticket)
Chapter 11 Black Stick (Find Ticket)
In the darkness, Old Jack got up again.
Seeing that he glanced at Meng Xiao beside him, he changed his clothes lightly.
There is still a problem!
Meng looked at the old Jack and saw the old Jack put on his clothes.
Um?
What sounds outside the door.
A carriage outside slowly stopped at the door of the old Jack’s house.
Meng wanted to understand what the sound was, and when he saw Old Jack out of bed, he walked out of the inner house.
He was about to get up and lay down again.
Because Old Jack folded back again.
At this time, the old Jack came with a stick and walked towards Meng, and then smashed a stick.
–
Meng didn’t expect Old Jack to do it, nor did he prepare for it. A stick smashed his head and passed out ….
Um.
Seeing Meng Xiao stunned, Old Jack pulled him up from the bed and changed his clothes.
“Hey, Xiaoxiao, do you say that if you eat the meat, do you need to suffer from the flesh?”
Old Jack sighed, and then picked up Meng Xiao and opened the door.
“Quick, go to the village west.”
Old Jack was sitting on the carriage and said to the driving Mafu that Mafu nodded and drove the carriage to the west of the village.
The purpose of this trip to Tang Hao’s house was to go to Tang San, and then went to the primary soul teacher college in Notting City.
In the past few days, Lao Jack has been planning one thing early.
He first persuaded Tang Hao, promised to let Tang San go to school, and then took Su Yuntao to Meng Xiaokai’s congenital and soul -filled proof of Notting City, gave him a registration registration first, and then he hired him again.A carriage.
All this is to let Meng Xiao go to school. Old Jack is ready to cut first and then play.
Meng Xiao was not afraid of the burden of old Jack, he was unwilling to go to the college.
This is good.
People are ready to bring it to the college while Meng Xiao sleeps, and open eyes are the college students.
Originally, the old Jack was in the meat in the evening, and he put on some sweaty medicine. In order to make him lose consciousness, it was convenient to do it.
As a result, he vomited all, but the medicine was not prepared, so Lao Jack had to give him a stuffy stick while he was sleeping.
When Meng Xiao went to school, Old Jack also worked hard and did not rest for several days.
Within ten minutes, the car dealers arrived at the blacksmith shop.
Old Jack put a coma in the carriage, then got out of the car and knocked on Tang Hao’s house.
“Primary Three, Grandpa is here to pick you up.”
Cangpin- ——
The wooden door opened, and the thin Tang San was on the face.
“Grandpa Jack.”
“Well, good boy, have you packed everything?”
“Pack it up.” Tang San was carrying a cloth bag with a few of his clothes.
“Good boy, let’s go.” Old Jack said.
Tang San looked back and looked at Tang Hao sitting in the chair in the room, seemed to be asking for meaning.
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“Go, go to the city to find a blacksmith and lay a senior apprenticeship. Use me to teach you forging to eat and drink.”
Tang Hao did not sleep in surprisingly today, accompanied Tang San waiting for the old Jack.
“Go to be a blacksmith? Tang Hao! Xiao San is so thin, you let him be a blacksmith! What do you think!” Old Jack asked with a tight eyebrow.
In fact.
Tang Hao has already handed over the unauthorized learning cowhake hammer method to Tang San. Now Tang San has a hundred pounds of hammer.
Tang Hao has no bird old Jack.
“Um.” Tang Sanxin had a warm flow.
“Remember what you promised me.”
Before leaving, Tang Hao deliberately ordered his mouth.
At the time of the last resort, the second martial arts Haotian hammer cannot be used. This is what Tang Xiangxun showed Tang Hao and promised.
Tang San nodded.
“Okay, I’m gone. Dad wants to take care of myself, drink less wine, I cook in the morning porridge, you can eat it when you get up tomorrow.”Live.
Well–
Hearing Tang San’s words, Tang Hao froze.
…
What a good child.
Old Jack felt a little sorry.
How can such a good child spread to his father like Tang Hao!
This has always been a place that Old Jack can’t figure it out.
“Little San’er, we should go.” Old Jack worried that Meng Xiao would wake up to urge.
“Goodbye, dad, I will come back to see you when I take a holiday.”
“Stink little ghost, hurry up.”
Tang Hao’s pretending to be impatient.
Tang San was a little disappointed, and then followed the old Jack on the carriage.
drive–
Lopsided.
Tang San watched the house that lived for a long time disappeared into the sight, and eventually he didn’t see that figure …
… …
“How about, Little San’er, I can’t bear to leave the village.”
“Um.” Tang San nodded, adjusted his mood, and then saw Meng Xiao, who was unconscious in the carriage.
“Grandpa Jack, Xiao Xiao is this ??”
“Oh, it’s okay, it’s faint.” Old Jack replied, “When I arrived at the college, I had to let Xiaosan take care of Xiao Xiao.”
“It’s okay, Grandpa Jack, but … Xiao Xiao is really okay like this?”
Tang San looked at Meng Xiao, and saw a red sticky print on Meng’s face.
“It’s fine.”
Old Jack was afraid that he couldn’t fight, so he was slightly heavier.
“Grandpa Jack, can you talk about the college?”
No one watched it, it feels like I seem to be standing again …
(This chapter is finished)