061 Meaning(1/2)
2 days later,
In the morning.
Rong Taotao, who was practicing soul power hard in the mailing and receiving room, welcomed an acquaintance.
"Dongdongdongdongdong~" The sound of fingers gently tapping on the small window sounded, and Rong Taotao hurriedly opened his eyes.
Who is it?
Is there no sound when I walk? How did the other party come in through the gate... Oh, Yang Chunxi, that's fine...
Rong Taotao hurriedly leaned forward, supported the table with one hand, and opened the small window of the mailroom with the other: "Sister-in-law is here, come in quickly."
Yang Chunxi bent down, put his elbow on the window frame, looked at the inside of the mailroom, and said, "The room is very clean."
"Ah, haha... come in and sit, don't make it like visiting prison..." Rong Taotao stopped halfway through his words.
Because Yang Chunxi flipped his palm and leaned into the small window.
A crystal clear soul bead was placed on her white palm.
Rong Taotao was delighted, leaned on the table with his elbow, stretched his body forward hard, leaned his head up, and looked at the beautiful soul bead carefully: "What kind of soul bead is this?"
Yang Chunxi said, "The soul bead of Thorn Frost Flower contains a soul skill called Frost Cold Thorn."
As he said that, Yang Chunxi put the soul bead in Rong Taotao's palm: "This kind of soul skill cannot be practiced independently. At present, human soul warriors have not yet understood it, so they can only use this soul skill by inlaiding the soul beads."
"For me? Thank you sister-in-law, sister-in-law is so arrogant!"
Yang Chunxi couldn't help but stretched his palm forward and rubbed Rong Taotao's head. Yunyun Dog jumped lightly and landed on the back of Yang Chunxi's hand, stepping on the back of his little claws up and down.
Yang Chunxi: "This was sent to the school by your brother, and he specially brought a sentence. The quality of Thorn Frost Flower is extremely high, and the same is true for soul skills.
But this soul bead comes from a thorny frost flower that has not yet bloomed, so the soul skills contained in the soul bead should be relatively low. Even if you have extremely low strength at this time, you should be able to use it."
Rong Taotao: "..."
A message also came from the inner soul map:
"Soul Beads Discovery: Snow Realm·Thorn Frost Flower (normal level, potential value:-)
Soul Pearl Soul Skill:
1. Frost-cold thorns: Gathering the soul power of ice and snow attributes, planting sinful seeds in the white snow, and nurturing a cluster of thorns. (Ordinary level, potential value:-)
Is it absorbed?"
Rong Taotao was stunned.
Didn’t my sister-in-law just say that this soul beast called “Thorn Frost Flower” is of high quality?
Soul skill: Frost and Cold Thorn, currently the lowest-quality ordinary level, is understandable, but why does this soul skill not even have the potential value?
Could it be... those soul skills that do not learn independently and do not know the principles cannot improve their quality through training?
Yang Chunxi said something very clearly. This soul bead comes from a thorny frost flower that has not yet bloomed. Its quality is really low, so low that it is so low that it is...
However, because of the extremely low quality, Rong Taotao can really be used at this time.
Even if this soul skill is second-class and excellent, Rong Taotao cannot use it at this time...
Yang Chunxi said, "The first priority for you to open the soul groove is your left wrist, and this soul bead is embedded in the wrist and ankle.
However, with your current strength, if you want to use this soul skill, you have very high requirements for the surrounding environment. If you want to give it a try, you can go to the snow outside."
Rong Taotao nodded blankly: "Ao..."
"Ha~" Yang Chunxi pointed at Rong Taotao's forehead and said, "Rongyang is still thinking about you in his heart, so don't thank you brother."
Rong Taotao curled his lips and said, "He is not here."
Yang Chunxi: "I'm here."
"Ah." Rong Taotao was forced to open business, "Thank you brother, thank you sister-in-law, you are all good people!"
"Follow Si Huanian to study hard. I will come to see you again if I have time." Yang Chunxi said, standing up straight, turning around and walking towards the gate.
Rong Taotao hurriedly poked his head out of the small window and said, "You're leaving now? You really don't come in and sit down?"
Yang Chunxi turned his head, waved his hand at Rong Taotao with a smile, and pushed the door out.
"Ah~ I feel uncomfortable, I'll just visit the prison..." Rong Taotao sat back on the chair, closed the small window of the mailroom with one hand, and looked at the crystal clear soul bead again.
Rong Taotao here was very happy. He was taken care of by his brother and sister-in-law. But thousands of kilometers away, there was a person who was in a very complicated mood.
Huaxia·Shanghai.
A figure like a bamboo pole was walking silently on the bustling city streets. Under his hair, there were those pairs of eyes scanning everywhere.
From the northernmost ice and snowy land, back to his hometown with bright sunny and scorching summer days, Lu Mang felt a lot of emotion.
Especially...he is different at this time. He is no longer the junior high school student who tried his best but didn't know where he will be in the future. At this time, he has been successfully admitted to Songjiang Soul Martial Arts University.
As the first group of students in the junior class of Songjiang Soul Martial University, and also students in the first echelon of Soul Class, such results are dazzling enough.
Looking back at Lu Mang's assessment, there are four big words: time, fate!
But no matter what, he succeeded.
From the bustling street to the narrow alley, Lu Mang, who had been walking for a long time, stood under the shade of a tree and looked at the corner of the street in the distance.
Shanghucheng is an international metropolis. It is really big, big enough to accommodate all kinds of people.
Just like some people describe the Big Apple City on the other side of the ocean, there are tall buildings and buildings there, bright and beautiful, but the more prosperous the surface, the dirtier the sewers are.
Some people are going high and see prosperity, while others are worried about the next meal, huddled in the small and dilapidated shared house, doing their best to survive.
Lu Mang is a native and grew up here, but his family is not rich.
However, Lu Mang has never been hungry since he was a child, but all of this was obtained by that person's hard work.
That person was the person Lu Mang was watching from afar at this time.
It was a middle-aged man wearing orange work clothes. In the hot summer, under the heat waves, the man was wrapped tightly, with an orange baseball cap on his head.
His figure was thin, bent over, holding a dustpan in one hand and a broom in the other, cleaning up debris on the street, meticulously moving forward step by step.
Lu Mang looked for a while before he walked over.
Just as he came behind the man and wanted to call, a little girl ran to the man with ice cream in her hand and torn wrapping paper in her other hand.
The little girl put the wrapping paper in the dustpan. The man raised his body, grinned, and nodded and smiled at the little girl.
The little girl was a little shy and turned her head and ran towards her mother.
"dad."
A voice came from behind, and the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, turned his head, but saw a familiar figure.
The man's dark face was filled with surprise, and he hurried forward: "I'm back."
Lu Mang put his hands in his pockets, looking dissatisfied, and said, "I have been looking for you for several streets."
Maybe it was because of his personality or because of his youth, Lu Mang... It seems that he has not found a suitable way to get along with his father, even though he has been thinking about his father in his heart.
The middle-aged man put the broom and dustpan aside, stepped forward, and wanted to hug the child, but he seemed to think of something, and felt that his body was a little dirty, and his open arms also froze in the air.
The man who had been stiff for a while stretched out his hand again, as if he wanted to pat Lu Mang's shoulder, but his hand also stopped in the air. After a while, his palm fell down and rubbed his legs, and a smile appeared on his face again: "It's okay to be back, it's okay to be back."
Although he has lived in Shangshanghai for twenty years, Lu's father's accent has not changed.
Lu Mang looked at all this, put his hands in his pockets, and had no reaction. He just silently said, "I've passed the exam."
"Oh? Really?" The man's eyes were filled with surprises, and he kept saying, "Okay, okay! My son is promising, better than his father..."
Lu Mang pursed his lips and said, "Do you know why I ran to Songjiang Soul Martial Arts all the way.
Now that I have passed the exam, the school is also ready to fulfill its promise. All the conditions offered by Songjiang Soul Wu will be implemented. Let's go and go to Songbai Town."
Hearing this sentence, the man looked a little embarrassed: "Songbai Town..."
"Yes." Lu Mang nodded and said, "Although the northern town built on Key Soul Martial High School will be a little cold, it will not be as cold as my school.
We moved there and started a new life.
They will arrange accommodation for us and also arrange work for you. They will reimburse me for my tuition, living expenses, and this round trip fee."
Man: "This..."
Lu Mang: "We have discussed it before, and you have agreed to me."
The man held the dustpan pole next to him with one hand: "But..."
Lu Mang: "The sooner I go back, the sooner I can practice my soul power and less delay my studies."
Ten thousand words of persuasion seem to be unable to withstand this light sentence.
The man was silent and looked at his son silently, while Lu Mang's eyes were firm and there was no slightest dodging.
After a while, the man lowered his head, picked up the tool, and said, "It's noon, the shift changes at noon. Now I'm leaving, others have to take over me, and others are also very tired."
Lu Mang said softly, "Then I'll go home first. I'll contact the unit with you in the afternoon and contact the landlord."
The man bent down slightly, picked up the broom, and swept carelessly on the ground: "Okay, okay..."
To be continued...