Douluo: This Tang San is different

"Thank you, Uncle Lin, I will bring you tea in the future."

After apologizing to the guards, Tang San took Old Jack's hand and headed to the Martial Spirit Branch Hall in Notting City.

Old Jack had never been to a place like this before.

Although he had been to Notting City many times, he had always looked at the tall building of Wuhun Palace from the outside, but this was his first time inside.

At this time, Old Jack was just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, looking left and right, carefully looking at the furnishings in Wuhun Hall, marveling at everything here, and being curious about everything here, but looking at those glorious The furnishings were there, but they didn't dare to touch them, for fear of breaking them and not being able to afford compensation, so they moved a little cautiously.

"Grandpa, it's your first time to enter the real Spirit Hall. Do you have anything to say? How does it compare with the stone house in our village?" Tang San asked, although he didn't come here often, but he was still a regular customer. Old Jack's feelings come.

"Incomparable, incomparable, how do you put it? Yes, magnificent, that's the word." Old Jack smacked his lips with a stronger look of admiration, and then said, "A place like this, I It’s the first time I’ve come in, it’s so beautiful. It would be great if the Wuhun Hall in our village could be as bright as this in the future, and the children will definitely live a better life.”

"Don't worry, grandpa, there will be opportunities in the future." Tang San smiled.

Just as the grandfather and grandson were chatting about their family affairs, Su Yuntao walked out of the passage on the side of the hall. When he saw the two of them, his eyes lit up and he waved to them: "Xiaosan, you are here, Notting College has started. I knew you were coming back, and you have been trying to find time to come here these days. You happen to be free and have no work."

"Brother Tao, I'm really troubling you." Tang San was a little embarrassed.

"You kid, you are just too serious. What's the trouble? I also graduated from Notting College. I will go with you later. Even if I go back to my alma mater to visit, there may not be any teachers I am familiar with there." Su Yun Tao laughed, scratched his head, and his eyes fell on Old Jack, "Old village chief, this is your first time here? What do you think? You can come here more often when you are free. I, Su Yuntao, am still a bit thin here. .”

"I don't dare to trouble Master Su, I will come over with Xiao San today to take a look." Old Jack was a little frightened, but there was a smile on his face. He also knew that it was because of Tang San that Su Yuntao treated him He was respectful, but he still felt uncontrollably happy in his heart.

Old Jack and Su Yuntao didn't chat for long when a woman in a short skirt and holding a stack of documents came out of the passage to the side.

That is Su Yuntao's girlfriend: Sisi.

"Xiao San, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why haven't you come over recently?" Seeing Tang San, Sisi's eyes lit up, she walked over with a smile, raised her hand and pinched Tang San's round face, "It's so cute."

Do girls like to pinch children’s faces?

A somewhat helpless Tang San wanted to resist, but at this time he could only put on a slightly disgusted face, making Su Yuntao and Old Jack laugh.

"Since you are here, would you like to visit Master Matthew Nuo?" Su Yuntao asked, "During this period, he has been thinking about you, a smart kid, and your blue silver tea."

"I'm here, but I just want to visit. I can't explain it. It just so happens that I also brought blue silver tea, but it's just my grandpa..." Tang San looked at Old Jack.

"This is the Wuhun Hall, nothing will happen." Su Yuntao looked at Sisi, and Sisi also took Old Jack to the back garden to chat, brought him some tea, snacks, and talked about everyday things. .

Seeing this, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief. The other people here didn't know Old Jack. Now that Sister Sisi was with him, it was safer. Maybe he could also become familiar with the Spirit Hall personnel here.

The two walked through the lobby and entered a passage. There was a portrait hanging on the walls on both sides. It was the master of the branch hall of this Wuhun Hall in the past.

Come to the door.

"Dong dong dong!"

Su Yuntao knocked on the door.

"Come in."

A serious voice came from the door.

Su Yuntao turned the door handle and opened the door.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, including a desk, a bookshelf, and a green plant by the window, which is simple and fresh.

Sitting on the chair behind the desk was an old man with a wrinkled face. He was holding a quill in his hand and signing a document. His eyes were quite serious, but he looked very energetic overall.

This person is Matthew No.

"It's Xiao Tang."

Compared to Su Yuntao and others who called him "Xiao San", Matthew Nuo called him "Xiao Tang", which was a little more solemn.

At this moment, the frown on Mathenuo's serious face relaxed a little, just like moss growing on a stubborn rock full of ravines, which made other people's nervous hearts relax a little.

Su Yuntao, who was pitifully standing next to Tang San, greeted Matthew Nuo, but he just nodded.

Meeting him every day was nothing compared to Tang San whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Grandpa Matthew Nuo, how are you lately?" Tang San greeted, apologized for his long absence, and handed a small jar to him.

"This is it?" Matthewno was curious.

"Dried blue silver grass." Tang San smiled, "Brother Tao said that you have been missing my blue silver tea."

The so-called blue silver tea is actually Tang San selecting the young leaves of blue silver grass, drying them, and then frying them in a pot for thirty-six times. The dried blue silver grass is used to make tea, which will have a unique refreshing taste. The taste is a little sweet in the mouth, but aftertaste, it has a slightly different taste, and it is even good for refreshing.

In Tang San's opinion, this thing was equivalent to coffee without side effects, or a stimulant.

"Then Grandpa, I'll accept it." Matthew Nuo glanced at Su Yuntao angrily, then opened the lid with a smile, and a light fragrance came to his nostrils. It was not strong, but it made him a little tired. He relaxed a little and said, "If it weren't for your discovery, Xiao Tang, no one in the world would know that Bluesilver Grass has such an effect."

The leaves of Blue Silver Grass are dried in the sun and dried several times, and they can actually refresh your mind!

If Tang San hadn't discovered it, who would have known?

After putting away the dried blue silver grass, Matthew Nuo asked Tang San why he didn't join Wuhun Palace: "Xiao Tang, Wuhun Palace Academy is very good, much better than Noting Academy. Do you really not want to go? Your martial arts academy is very good. Although the soul is only Blue Silver Grass, the innate soul power of the sixth level is also qualified to go there. As long as you say a word, I can write a letter of recommendation and send you there in person."

"Thank you Grandpa Matthewno for your kindness, but I won't join for the time being."

Tang San shook his head, if the reason was still a matter of identity, if he dared to go, Tang Hao would dare to deal with him.

However, when faced with Matthew Nuo, he gave a similar reason to what Su Yuntao had said, but it was more specific:

"You know, I want to study the theory of Wuhun cultivation. Although Wuhun Hall has the most information in the world, you also know that I am only a six-year-old child, and Wuhun is just Blue Silver Grass. Wuhun Academy Our teachers are all soul masters, at least at the soul king level, right? Will they believe a child’s words?”

"They will only think that I, a weed martial soul, want to challenge their authority...Grandpa Mathieu No, you also know that my ideas are wild and unrealistic, and maybe most of them are unrealistic, but I want to make progress in martial soul research." Breakthroughs require these wild ideas.”

"Soul masters are respected by their strength. I am a civilian soul master. I have no power there. I am bullied and cannot resist. In order to resist, my personality must change..."

"At least, I don't want to be made into a person I don't recognize now by the educational environment of Wuhun Academy. I don't like fighting, I like reading and studying."

Matthew Nuo sighed: "It seems that I am too worried. You must have thought a lot in the three months before the start of school, right? In the past, the environment of Wuhun Academy was not bad, but in the past six years, many students have The family has joined the Wuhun Palace, and their children are studying at the Wuhun Academy, and they really look down on talented civilian children."

"It's good to study at Notting College. You can have more freedom, but you must be down-to-earth and don't be too ambitious. It will not be good for you."

"Don't worry, Grandpa Matthew Nuo, don't you know what my temper is like? Even if I publish a theory, I will first find existing evidence or conduct experiments on myself. I will not publish it casually." Tang San smiled.

After reminiscing with Master Matthew Nuo for a while, Tang San planned to go to Notting Academy.

"Okay, we'll have time to chat later. Su Yuntao, you can send Xiao Tang to Notting College." Matthew Nuo said with a smile.

"No problem, I'm free today."

Su Yuntao sent Tang San and Old Jack to Notting College.

Notting College is quite large, similar to the high school in its previous life.

Should I say it deserves to be a soul master academy?

When the concierge saw Su Yuntao, he immediately opened the door without asking any questions. He didn't even ask Tang San to bring out his martial spirit certificate. The smile on his face made it look like Su Yuntao was the master here.

Is this a soul master?

Ordinary people dare not resist at all.

Tang San had a deeper understanding of the status of spirit masters.

"Xiao San, you have to study hard, grandpa will go back." Old Jack handed Tang San a small bag with five silver soul coins in it, "This is the pocket money grandpa gave you, it's not much, buy more at the academy Some delicious food, you are growing stronger. When this semester is over, I will come to pick you up."

"Thank you, grandpa." Tang San put the bag away, a surge of heat welling up in his heart, and his eyes wet.

After watching Old Jack's figure disappear from sight, Tang San said to Su Yuntao: "Brother Tao, just tell me where the Academic Affairs Office is. I'll go by myself. After all, people always have to be independent."

"Then I'll leave first. When you want to hunt for soul rings, just go to the Spirit Hall to find me." Su Yuntao pointed Tang San in the direction of the Academic Affairs Office, gave Tang San a few simple instructions, and left Nuo Ding Academy.

After Su Yuntao left, the concierge asked cautiously: "Little brother, is Master Su Yuntao your distant relative?"

Tang San shrugged and did not answer directly: "I already call him Brother Tao, what do you think is my relationship with him?"

The concierge was a little embarrassed, but still kindly reminded: "Go and report quickly. It's almost noon. The teachers from the Academic Affairs Office may have to go to dinner. There is still an hour and a half break at noon. If you are late, you cannot go to the dormitory. "

"Thanks."

Tang San was a little impressed by the concierge, so he thanked him, carried his luggage, and quickly ran to the Academic Affairs Office.

The teacher who received the new students took the martial arts certificate from Tang San and asked in surprise: "Are you Tang San?"

"It's me, does the teacher know me?" Tang San guessed that it might be Matthew Nuo or Su Yuntao who came to Notting College and explained their situation.

"I know. Su Yuntao came to the principal and explained your situation. However, you are a work-study student after all. The school cannot let you enroll for free. You will just be responsible for organizing the library in the future. We know you like it. Read a book.”

The teacher filled out the information for Tang San, then handed out school uniforms, and then took out a brand new quilt, "But we have prepared a quilt for you, so it will be warmer for you to sleep at night."

"Thank you, teacher." Tang San took the quilt and thanked the teacher.

After leaving the Academic Affairs Office, Tang San met a somewhat slovenly middle-aged man within a few steps.

Looking at the other party's unkempt hair, sloppy beard, and plain gown, Tang San guessed the other party's identity——

Yu Xiaogang.

It is true that Wuhun Palace recruits civilian soul masters, but a civilian soul master who is not innately full of soul power and is truly powerless will not receive much attention there.

If someone says that Bibi Dong is a commoner, the golden generation is a commoner...

How should I put it, in this world where martial arts are inherited by blood, are the Death Spider King, Soul-eating Spider King, Moon Blade, Demon Fox, Fire Lord, etc., something that ordinary civilians can possess?

Or should we just wishfully believe that these are mutations?

It can be said that their family declined and was discovered and absorbed by Wuhun Palace, but it cannot be said that they themselves are civilians.