Chapter 3 I am Venom! Missing my own martial soul. Ye Qiu postponed his meal to the evening. Watching Old Jack and Tang San leave, Ye Qiu happily went home. Along the way, Ye Qiu was studying his martial spirit. Looking at the tadpoles on the fingertips. It is very small indeed. It's hard to imagine its function, and no wonder Su Yuntao judged it as a useless martial spirit. Just got home. Ye Qiu was standing next to the water tank in front of the door, trying to possess the spirit. The tadpoles are watching under Ye Qiu's gaze It got stuck on the fingertips. It looked like black fibers and wool, quickly spreading towards Ye Qiu's body.
Ye Qiu could feel his whole body filled with strength. Look at the water tank This was followed by a sharp and hoarse sound of shock. "Holy shit-!" Ye Qiu looked at the 'monster' in the water tank in disbelief. The main color is black, with strands of white fibers. The biggest feature is the two white spots on the eyes. While speaking. Ye Qiu could even see a whole row of sharp teeth and a long tongue in the mouth! "You're kidding." Ye Qiu staggered back two steps. He touched his face and looked at his arms which had become stronger. Of course he recognized what was stuck on him. I couldn't help but feel my heart pounding. "My martial spirit is venom?" A hoarse voice, with a hint of uncertainty. Ye Qiu took a deep breath, and the smooth black on his head receded like the tide. It was like wearing a tight leather jacket. Slowly walk towards the water tank "Oh my god! Oh my god, where's my head?! Stop it!" Ye Qiu looked at the headless reflection in the water tank. Terrified. He grabbed his neck with both hands, trying to pull his head out. If there are villagers passing by here. Even in broad daylight, you would be scared to death here.
Fortunately, it was a near miss. Ye Qiu's head successfully grew back, and the black color was woven into his head again. His face turned slightly pale and he was terrified. But then A bright smile appeared on Ye Qiu's pale face. He had a bold guess in his mind! Ye Qiu holding a water tank Half of his face began to boil and surge from the inside, turning into venom. A hoarse voice mixed with childishness sounded. "I see." "I am Venom, right?" The words fell. Ye Qiu found that there was spider silk hanging in front of him, with a small spider hanging on it. The white part of Venom's eye shrinks Ye Qiu slowly raised his hand and gently poked the spider with his finger. "Want to try?" Goooo! Ye Qiu's body began to agitate, flowing towards the spider like fluid. "Oh my god! I'm stuck, I'm stuck!" "..." "Great! It worked!" …… Three months passed in the blink of an eye. Ye Qiu's body became much stronger. After the spirit possessed him, he could not only fly over the eaves and walls, but also weaved a hammock for himself. I like to entertain myself from time to time. Crazy performances of splitting bricks with bare hands, breaking bricks with iron heads, and even daring He tried his crotch with a brick! After some testing. Ye Qiu is already full of confidence and vision for the future. Although it has obvious weaknesses. But no one knows, so we just need to find a way to make up for it before that. Being afraid of high temperatures is not a problem. sunny. Ye Qiu simply packed his things.
With the wine gourd still hanging around his waist, he followed Old Jack to Tang San's home. There are very few people with soul power in the village. It is also a piece of cake to get work-study places that are not needed in other villages. "Tang Hao, I'm here to pick up Tang San as agreed." Old Jack shouted. When I took Ye Qiu into the blacksmith shop, I was greeted by heat and the unpleasant smell of alcohol. The corners were filled with scrap copper and iron, as well as bottles and jars that had once contained alcohol. "Hey, good morning! Xiao San, and Uncle Haozi!" Ye Qiu smiled and said good morning to Tang Hao and his son, then took out some candy and handed it to Tang San. "Xiao San, do you want some candy?" "Need not." Tang San shook his head, his tone a little better than before. Ye Qiu shrugged helplessly. No one paid any attention to Tang Hao, who was sitting at the dining table drinking soup with a scruffy beard. He just raised his eyelids and glanced at Ye Qiu indifferently, and no emotion could be seen in his cloudy eyes. But Ye Qiu won't let him get away with it. He smiled and walked forward to open the wine gourd hanging on his waist. "Uncle Mouse, would you like some wine?" "Up!" A hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded, and Tang Hao casually poured out the rice soup in his hand. Place the empty bowl on the table. "Good Le!" Ye Qiu immediately filled Tang Hao’s glass. The wine was very clear green, mixed with some blue silver grass residue. No one buys his wine. Only Tang Hao likes this, and it was by chance. Snapped! Tang Hao reached his black, fishy hand into the bowl, stirred it, and then poured it out. Put the 'clean' bowl back on the table. Ye Qiu didn't feel sorry at all. Continue to fill Tang Hao's bowl with his private secret drink.
"Uncle Mouse, would you like some more candy?" Tang Hao took a sip of the wine, feeling a little intoxicated, as if he was sipping tea. Looking at the colorful things Ye Qiu handed over. Tang Hao glanced at him. He nodded slightly, then grabbed all the candies in Ye Qiu's hand with his big hand. The smile on Ye Qiu's face was even brighter. He rubbed his hands together and blinked his big black eyes, revealing a bit of commercialism. "Uncle Haozi, I'm going to school, you see." He didn't wait for Ye Qiu to finish. Tang Hao waved his hand and said impatiently: "Don't waste your energy. I don't have any money." "Haha. It doesn't matter. Xiao San is so capable. He will be rich in the future." Ye Qiu was not annoyed either. The money Tang Hao paid for the wine on credit was just a drop in the bucket for a soul master. Hear the words. Tang San did not reply, but looked at his sloppy father. "Xiao San, you don't have to pay for his wine." Tang Hao gave the order casually, raised his hand and threw a few candies into his mouth without even looking at Ye Qiu. "I got it, Dad." Tang San nodded seriously. "what?!" Ye Qiu's expression changed slightly. Although this wine was just the garbage water he used to wash the wine bottles, and he soaked some blue silver grass in it. But he never forced anyone to buy it. This is the result of his hard work. "Uncle Haozi, how could you do this? Aren't you bullying an honest man?!" Old Jack, who was helping Tang San pack up, also noticed the commotion here. I couldn't help but chime in immediately: "Tang Hao, don't go too far. You're even trying to rob a child of his belongings!" "What are you arguing about? It's just some credit for some wine and some candy. I'm so tired that my mouth is about to turn pale."
Tang Hao didn't even look back. He took a few bites of the grass-flavored candies and chewed them for a while with the grass wine specially provided for him. Eyes showing intoxication It was as if his wife was in there. "Although it has no taste, it is clean. I cooked it myself!" Ye Qiu frowned. He picked up a lot of wine bottles, some of which were distilled, and were absolutely clean and hygienic. How could this dignified Haotian Douluo be so shameless! I wish you all a happy life! (End of this chapter)