My spirit in Douluo is a devil fruit tree

Chapter 11

In the darkness, old Jack got up again.

Seeing him glance at Meng Xiao beside him, he changed into his clothes with ease.

There is still a problem!

Meng squinted his eyes halfway, and saw Old Jack changed into his clothes.

Ok?

What is the sound outside the door.

A carriage outside slowly stopped at the door of Old Jack's house.

Wanting to understand what was the sound outside, Meng saw Old Jack get off the bed and then walked out of the inner room.

He was about to get up, but fell down again.

Because old Jack folded back again.

At this time, Old Jack was carrying a stick, walking towards Meng, and immediately smashed the stick down.

lying trough-

Meng didn't expect Old Jack to do it, and he was unprepared, and passed out with a stick hitting his head...

Ok.

Seeing that Meng Xiao had passed out with a muffled sound, Old Jack pulled him up from the bed and changed his clothes.

"Hey, Xiao Xiao, you said that if you eat that meat, you won't have to suffer from flesh and blood?"

Old Jack sighed, then picked up Meng Xiao and opened the door to go out.

"Quick, go to the west end of the village."

Old Jack sat in the carriage and said to the groom who was driving the carriage. The groom nodded and drove the carriage to the west of the village.

The purpose of this trip to Tang Hao's house was to pick up Tang San, and then go to the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City.

In the past few days, old Jack has been planning something since he left early and returned late.

He persuaded Tang Hao first, agreed to let Tang San go to school, and then went to Notting City once with the certificate Su Yuntao gave Meng Xiao the innate full soul power, first registered for him, and then he hired took a carriage.

All of this is to let Meng Xiao go to school, and old Jack is going to do it first.

Isn't Meng Xiao afraid of burdening old Jack who is reluctant to go to the academy?

This is good.

They got ready and took Meng Xiao to the academy while he was sleeping. When he opened his eyes, he was a student of the academy.

Originally, old Jack put some sweat medicine into the meat at night, in order to make him lose consciousness, so that it is convenient to do it.

In the end he vomited all over, but there wasn't much medicine prepared, so old Jack had to give him a sap while he was sleeping.

When Meng Xiao went to school, Old Jack also worked hard and didn't rest for several days.

In less than 10 minutes by car, we arrived at the blacksmith shop.

Old Jack put the unconscious Meng in the carriage, then got out of the car, and knocked on the door of Tang Hao's house.

"Little San, grandpa is here to pick you up."

crunch--

The wooden door opened, facing the thin Tang San.

"Grandpa Jack."

"Well, good boy, have you packed your things?"

"It's packed." Tang San was carrying a cloth bag, which contained a few changes of his clothes.

"Let's go, good boy," said old Jack.

Tang San turned his head and looked at Tang Hao who was sitting on a chair in the room, as if he was asking for something.

"Go ahead, find a blacksmith shop in the city as an apprentice, use the forging method I taught you, enough for you to eat and drink."

Tang Hao surprisingly didn't sleep today, and accompanied Tang San to wait for Old Jack.

"Going to be a blacksmith? Tang Hao! Xiao San is so thin, you let him be a blacksmith! What do you think!" Old Jack asked, frowning when he heard this.

In fact.

Tang Hao had already handed Tang San the Juxue Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, and now it was easy for Tang San to carry a hammer weighing several hundred catties.

Tang Hao is not like old Jack.

"En." Tang San felt a warm current flow through his heart.

"Remember what you promised me."

Before leaving, Tang Hao gave another special instruction.

Don't use the second Wuhun Clear Sky Hammer when it is absolutely necessary, this is what Tang San promised after showing Tang Hao the second Wuhun.

Tang San nodded.

"Okay, I'm leaving. Dad has to take care of himself. Drink less wine. I cooked the porridge in the morning. You can eat it when you wake up tomorrow." living.

Well--

Hearing Tang San's words, Tang Hao froze for a moment.

.....

What a child.

Old Jack felt a little sorry.

Such a good child, how could he have a father like Tang Hao!

This has always been something that old Jack couldn't figure out.

"Little San'er, we should go." Old Jack worried that Meng Xiao would wake up and urged.

"Goodbye, Dad, I'll come back to see you when I'm on vacation."

"Smelly brat, get out of here."

Tang Hao said pretending to be impatient.

Tang San was slightly disappointed, and then followed Old Jack into the carriage.

drive--

Lopsided.

Tang San watched the house he had lived in for a long time disappear into sight, and finally did not see that figure come out...

...

"How about it, little San'er, you can't bear to leave the village."

"En." 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, I passed out." Old Jack replied, "When we get to the academy, I have to ask Xiao San to take care of Xiao Xiao."

"It's okay, Grandpa Jack, but... is Xiaoxiao really okay like this?"

Tang San looked at Meng Xiao, only to see a big red stick mark on Meng's face.

"nothing."

Old Jack was afraid that he would not be knocked unconscious, so he struck a little harder.

"Grandpa Jack, can you tell me something about the academy?"

No one is watching, I feel like I'm on the stand-alone again....

(End of this chapter)