CH 17.2
Chapter 17: The title Douluo was also born! (2/2)
“The steps are too big, it’s easy to pull the eggs.”
While thinking about it, Wang Feng returned to the Holy Soul Village.
Two days later.
Wang Feng and Tang San came to the centre of the village, carrying a small burden.
Today is the day to go to Notting City.
Behind, many villagers from Holy Spirit Village stood.
“Little Feng, I went to Notting City, don’t forget us. My little Cui’er is still waiting for you.”
An aunt waved to Wang Feng.
“…” Wang Feng was speechless, looking at his aunt’s infant child.
“Little feng, when I went to Notting City, remember to go home often to check it out. Our village is your home! ”
An uncle walked over, took a column of fruit, and handed it to Wang Feng and Tang San.
“All right, Uncle Li.” Wang Feng waved his hand, “This is not a long trip. It’s a half-day journey from Notting City. Don’t make it look like I’m going to a far place.”
In the past two years, Wang Feng has contributed greatly to the vigorous development of the village.
Although it was just an idea, most of the people in the village were very grateful to Wang Feng for it.
Usually, Wang Feng is very enthusiastic to invite Wang Feng to eat door-to-door.
Three months ago, after the awakening of the martial soul, a small banquet was held for Wang Feng and Tang San.
However, Wang Feng found it troublesome and refused directly.
“You kid, all day long! Your kid went on a long trip to Notting City. Do you have any relatives or friends? You and Tang San must protect and take care of each other, but don’t let people look down on our Holy Soul Village. ”
A woman walked forward and reprimanded her a few times.
“I see, Aunt Mei’er.” Wang Feng smiled a few times.
“Brother Feng, we have become a soul master, and they all are coming to see us!”
To be honest, in the past few years, the people in the village have had a good relationship with him.
It’s just that I’m usually too lazy to order. Although there are many invitations, Wang Feng rarely visits, and most of them are just thinking about it alone.
Tang San was on the side, looking at Brother Feng with a bit of envy.
Brother Feng is amazing. If it were him, it wouldn’t work.
Most of these aunts and uncles came to see Brother Feng off. Well, they also came by themselves.
Not long after, old Jack hurried over.
“Xiao Feng, Xiao San, let’s go.”
Old Jack said with a serious expression on his face.
Tang San nodded.
“Wait.”
Wang Feng suddenly shouted.
“Xiaofeng, do you have anything else to do?” Old Jack asked.
“Hehe.”
Wang Feng smiled twice, and suddenly walked to the stone pillar with the handprint of the soul saint erected in the centre.
Everyone was a little puzzled, wondering what this kid wanted to do.
Seeing Wang Feng, he leaped high, adjusted to the top of the stone pillar, and then slapped it directly with a small slap!
Boom!
I saw a handprint, which was clearly visible on the stone pillar.
Wang Feng landed smoothly on the ground and said solemnly：
“Well, in the future, our Holy soul Village will not only give birth to soul saints.”
“The title Douluo was also born!”
After speaking, Wang Feng walked up to Tang San and said：
“Tang San, you should also press one and be a mark. Maybe when we become Titled Douluo that day, this will be a holy place for all people to worship.”
“The fee is naturally higher!”
“…” Tang San’s head was full of black lines.
“Brother Feng, you have such a thick skin. You are not even a soul master! Still titled Douluo, do you know what is titled Douluo?”
A little boy in the back said with a smile.
Wang Feng glared at the kid and said：
“You are a shit.”
“…”little boy.
Old Jack also blushed with embarrassment, glared at Wang Feng, and walked directly out of the village gate with Wang Feng in his arms.
Under the soft sun, the backs of the three of them were drawn long.
Everyone glanced at the little handprint, and there was a smile on their faces.
In the blacksmith shop in the distance, Tang Hao also looked at the small handprint and smiled in a low voice:
“This Feng kid is so ambitious that he has the title Douluo…”.
“But it can be regarded as a title Douluo, so what can I do? In the end, it’s just that even the one you love can’t protect…”
The long and vicissitudes of life sighed softly, but it couldn’t reach the ears of the three people who were far away.
“The steps are too big, it’s easy to pull the eggs.”
While thinking about it, Wang Feng returned to the Holy Soul Village.
Two days later.
Wang Feng and Tang San came to the centre of the village, carrying a small burden.
Today is the day to go to Notting City.
Behind, many villagers from Holy Spirit Village stood.
“Little Feng, I went to Notting City, don’t forget us. My little Cui’er is still waiting for you.”
An aunt waved to Wang Feng.
“…” Wang Feng was speechless, looking at his aunt’s infant child.
“Little feng, when I went to Notting City, remember to go home often to check it out. Our village is your home! ”
An uncle walked over, took a column of fruit, and handed it to Wang Feng and Tang San.
“All right, Uncle Li.” Wang Feng waved his hand, “This is not a long trip. It’s a half-day journey from Notting City. Don’t make it look like I’m going to a far place.”
In the past two years, Wang Feng has contributed greatly to the vigorous development of the village.
Although it was just an idea, most of the people in the village were very grateful to Wang Feng for it.
Usually, Wang Feng is very enthusiastic to invite Wang Feng to eat door-to-door.
Three months ago, after the awakening of the martial soul, a small banquet was held for Wang Feng and Tang San.
However, Wang Feng found it troublesome and refused directly.
“You kid, all day long! Your kid went on a long trip to Notting City. Do you have any relatives or friends? You and Tang San must protect and take care of each other, but don’t let people look down on our Holy Soul Village. ”
A woman walked forward and reprimanded her a few times.
“I see, Aunt Mei’er.” Wang Feng smiled a few times.
“Brother Feng, we have become a soul master, and they all are coming to see us!”
To be honest, in the past few years, the people in the village have had a good relationship with him.
It’s just that I’m usually too lazy to order. Although there are many invitations, Wang Feng rarely visits, and most of them are just thinking about it alone.
Tang San was on the side, looking at Brother Feng with a bit of envy.
Brother Feng is amazing. If it were him, it wouldn’t work.
Most of these aunts and uncles came to see Brother Feng off. Well, they also came by themselves.
Not long after, old Jack hurried over.
“Xiao Feng, Xiao San, let’s go.”
Old Jack said with a serious expression on his face.
Tang San nodded.
“Wait.”
Wang Feng suddenly shouted.
“Xiaofeng, do you have anything else to do?” Old Jack asked.
“Hehe.”
Wang Feng smiled twice, and suddenly walked to the stone pillar with the handprint of the soul saint erected in the centre.
Everyone was a little puzzled, wondering what this kid wanted to do.
Seeing Wang Feng, he leaped high, adjusted to the top of the stone pillar, and then slapped it directly with a small slap!
Boom!
I saw a handprint, which was clearly visible on the stone pillar.
Wang Feng landed smoothly on the ground and said solemnly：
“Well, in the future, our Holy soul Village will not only give birth to soul saints.”
“The title Douluo was also born!”
After speaking, Wang Feng walked up to Tang San and said：
“Tang San, you should also press one and be a mark. Maybe when we become Titled Douluo that day, this will be a holy place for all people to worship.”
“The fee is naturally higher!”
“…” Tang San’s head was full of black lines.
“Brother Feng, you have such a thick skin. You are not even a soul master! Still titled Douluo, do you know what is titled Douluo?”
A little boy in the back said with a smile.
Wang Feng glared at the kid and said：
“You are a shit.”
“…”little boy.
Old Jack also blushed with embarrassment, glared at Wang Feng, and walked directly out of the village gate with Wang Feng in his arms.
Under the soft sun, the backs of the three of them were drawn long.
Everyone glanced at the little handprint, and there was a smile on their faces.
In the blacksmith shop in the distance, Tang Hao also looked at the small handprint and smiled in a low voice:
“This Feng kid is so ambitious that he has the title Douluo…”.
“But it can be regarded as a title Douluo, so what can I do? In the end, it’s just that even the one you love can’t protect…”
The long and vicissitudes of life sighed softly, but it couldn’t reach the ears of the three people who were far away.
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