Chapter 17： Titled Douluo was also born! (2/2)
”...” Wang Feng was speechless, looking at the aunt's infant child.
”Xiao Feng, I went to Notting City, remember to go home often, our village is your home!”
An uncle came over, took a bar of fruit, and handed it to Wang Feng and Tang San.
”Okay, Uncle Li.” Wang Feng waved his hand, ”This is not a long journey. Notting City is a half-day journey. Don't make it as if I am going to a far place.”
In the past two years, the village has developed vigorously, and Wang Feng has contributed a lot.
Although it was just an idea, most of the villagers were very grateful to Wang Feng.
usually very enthusiastically invite Wang Feng to eat from house to house.
Three months ago, just after Wu Hun awakened, Ben even held a small banquet for Wang Feng and Tang San.
But Wang Feng found it bothersome and directly refused.
”You child, all day long! Your child went on a long trip to Notting City. If you have any relatives or friends, you and Tang San must take care of each other, but don't let people look down on our Holy Soul Village.”
A woman came up and scolded a few times.
”I see, Aunt Mei.” Wang Feng laughed a few times.
”Brother Feng, who has become a soul master, come back to see us!”
To be honest, in the past few years, the people in the village have had a good relationship with him.
is usually too lazy. Although there are many invitations, Wang Feng rarely visits the door. Most of them are all alone.
Tang San was aside, looking at Brother Feng quite a bit enviously.
Brother Feng is amazing. If it's him, it won't work.
Most of these aunts, uncles, and aunts come to see off Brother Feng, well, they also come with themselves.
Not long after, old Jack hurried over.
”Xiao Feng, Xiao San, let's go.”
Old Jack said with a serious face.
Tang San nodded.
”and many more.”
Wang Feng suddenly shouted.
”Xiao Feng, do you still have business?” Old Jack asked.
”Hey.”
Wang Feng laughed twice, and suddenly walked to the stone pillar with the handprint of the soul saint erected in the center. UU Reading
Everyone is a little confused, don't know what this kid wants to do.
I saw Wang Feng, jumped up high, adjusted to the top of the stone pillar, and printed it directly with a small slap!
boom!
I saw only one handprint, clearly visible on the stone pillar.
Wang Feng landed steadily on the ground, and said seriously:
”Well, in the future, our Holy Soul Village will not only be born with the Soul Saint.”
”A Title Douluo was born!”
After speaking, Wang Feng walked up to Tang San and said:
”Little San, you should press one too and be a mark. Maybe when we become a titled Douluo that day, this is a holy place for 10,000 people to worship.”
”The fee is naturally higher!”
”...” Tang San was full of black lines.
”Brother Feng, you have a hard-skinned face. You are not even a soul master! You are still a titled Douluo, do you know what a titled Douluo is?”
a little boy said with a grin.
Wang Feng can glared at the little kid and said:
”You know what a fart.”
”……”little boy.
Old Jack also blushed with embarrassment, gave Wang Feng a glance, and took Wang Feng directly out of the village gate.
Under the soft sunlight, the backs of the three of them were stretched.
Everyone took a look, the little handprints on their faces seemed to be funny.
In the blacksmith's shop in the distance, Tang Hao also looked at the small handprint and smiled in a low voice:
”This Maple boy is so ambitious, Title Douluo...”
”But even if you become a Titled Douluo, what can you do? In the end, you can't protect even your beloved one...”
The long vicissitudes of life sigh softly sounded, but it did not reach the three people who went away...