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Chapter 89 Looking for Tang San

the next day

Ye Ying knocked on Juyueguan's door early, and after breakfast with him, she took a carriage to the Holy Soul Village.

"Dad!" Ye Ying shouted while standing outside the blacksmith shop.

No one answered

Ye Ying pushed open the door in confusion, and the room was empty and very deserted.

The fire that burned all year round in his memory was extinguished, and there was no Mars on it, obviously it had been extinguished for a long time.

Ye Ying walked into the inner room and found a piece of paper on the table.

He picked up the paper and checked it and found that this was the letter left by Tang Hao.

In the letter, Tang Hao said that he wanted to get his things back, and left a message that Tang San would go back to the village to be a blacksmith if he didn't want to be a soul master, but he didn't mention Ye Ying at all.

Ye Ying was a little depressed.

"Where is my father going? Why doesn't it seem to care about me at all?" Ye Ying said disappointed.

When Tang Hao left, he wanted to leave a few words for Ye Ying, but after thinking about it for a while, he gave up. He was worried that neither of the brothers would see the letter after leaving a message to Ye Ying.

Ye Ying sighed and put the letter paper into the angel ring.

Ju Yueguan was waiting patiently outside the house. He knew that there was no one in the house. And when he came last night, he had read Tang Hao's letter. Because there were no "reactionary" remarks in the letter, he did not burn it.

Ye Ying walked out of the blacksmith shop in disappointment.

At this time, a familiar voice came not far away.

"Xiaoying, I heard that a carriage from the Wuhun Hall entered the village. I guessed that you were back!" Village Chief Jack came over with a cane, "I haven't seen you for a few months, and I can't recognize you."

He looked at Ye Ying with great emotion.

Ye Ying was wearing a custom-made clothes for the Wuhun Hall with gold edges and white background today. The one who tailored him was Bibidong's special tailor. This clothes fit his body best, and the soft whiteness made his skin look very tender.

He has handsome facial features, white skin and red skin, upright standing posture, and noble all over his body.

Although Old Jack couldn't see the value of this dress, he could feel that Ye Ying's whole temperament was different from the poor baby who had eaten the last meal but had no meal.

In his memory, the patched little figure gradually faded away, replaced by a promising little soul master.

Ye Ying said in surprise: "Grandpa Jack, I'm just looking for you! Do you know where my dad is going, and where my brother is in?"

In the letter, Tang Hao pointed out Tang San's whereabouts for Ye Ying without any trace.

"Grandpa doesn't know where your dad is going, but the mistress is now working as a student at Notting City Junior Soul Master College. Grandpa can take you to see him." Old Jack smiled kindly.

Ye Ying bowed and said, "Please trouble you!"

Old Jack walked up to him and rubbed his hair gently: "It's good to come back, how long will you stay in the village this time?"

"I don't know, but at least I will wait until the New Year." Ye Ying looked at Juyue Pass.

Old Jack lowered his head to Juyueguan and greeted him: "Thank you for sending Xiaoying home."

Ju Yueguan waved his hand gently.

"The Little Nightingale follows the Pope's Crown to practice. The schedule is very crowded and you have to go back after the New Year." Ju Yueguan said gently.

Old Jack said in surprise: "Xiaoying is the disciple of the Pope's crown?"

Juyueguan nodded slightly.

Ye Ying raised a bright smile on the corner of her mouth: "The teacher is very nice to me."

"Okay, okay, you're promising!" Old Jack was so excited that he tapped the ground with a crutch twice in a row, as if he was about to throw it away.

He grew up watching Ye Ying, and regarded Ye Ying as half of his biological grandson. He loved Ye Ying very much in his heart, and even had the urge to ask Tang Hao for Ye Ying's custody.

He was relieved and proud that Ye Ying was appreciated by the Pope.

Ye Ying pursed her lips. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the way Bibidong was shirking to him when he asked Bibidong for money before leaving (in the end he only got half of it).

Bibidong: "You are still young, I will save the remaining money for you, and I will pay it back to you when you grow up. Hey, what's wrong with your eyes? Can't you even believe the teacher?"

He thought of the remarks that the restaurant owner had deducted Lyon's legacy in "This Soul Master is Not Too Cold"...

In fact, the pope in the Martial Soul Hall is not as unattainable as ordinary people imagine, but the distance creates majesty.

"Grandpa Jack, when I leave, I will leave some money for my brother and let him improve his life for the villagers of our Holy Soul Village." Ye Ying said seriously.

Although he was young, he still understood the principle of thinking about the source of water. When he was in the Holy Soul Village, he received a lot of care from the villagers. Now that he is rich, he should repay his kindness.

Village Chief Jack shook his head and refused: "Xiaoying, Grandpa knows that the soul master's expenses are high. You are still young, just take good care of yourself. We don't need your money to improve your life."

Ye Ying blinked her eyes.

Is the soul master expensive?

He seems to have no expenses, but he makes a lot of money. Milk tea and movies are both rich businesses.

He was grateful for the kindness of village chief Jack, but the money still needs to be left behind. Let my brother do this at that time.

"Grandpa Jack, can you take me to find my brother?" Ye Ying said expectantly.

Village Chief Jack nodded: "Let's go now. If you don't come back for a few months, you must think a lot about him."

Juyueguan had already seen Ye Ying's attitude towards Village Chief Jack, and he immediately walked up to help Village Chief Jack into the carriage.

The three of them got into the carriage. The coachman shook the whip and drove the carriage back to Notting City.

On the way, Ye Ying and Village Chief Jack talked about his various interesting things in the Martial Soul Hall. Ju Yueguan interrupted from time to time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

There is the badge of the Spirit Hall outside the carriage, which is unobstructed all the way and directly outside the gate of the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City.

The coachman shouted loudly: "The elder of the Wuhun Palace is here, why don't you open the door quickly!"

The guardian was so scared that he was shocked.

Elder of the Spirit Hall?!

He shouted through the iron gate: "What are the certificates?"

The coachman replied disdainfully: "Can you understand the certificate? Just open the door!"

The guardian carefully observed the arrogant expression of the coachman, then glanced at the exquisitely carved Martial Hall badge on the carriage, and he said humbly: "Wait a moment, I'll invite the dean to welcome you."

"Go and go back!" the coachman snorted coldly.

Village Chief Jack, who was sitting in the carriage, asked Juyueguan in surprise: "Are you the elder of the Spirit Hall?"

"The Pope's Crown is worried about the safety of the Nightingale, so I send me to escort him." Juyueguan replied without any pretentiousness.

Village Chief Jack hurriedly bowed and said, "I am disrespectful."

"You are older than me, you are my elder, I can't stand your prayer." Ju Yueguan said in his arms.

Ye Ying nodded with satisfaction, thinking that Grandpa Ju’s transformation plan had begun to show results.

Village Chief Jack is an ordinary person and he doesn't know how much the title of Elder of the Spirit Hall is, but the dean of the college is very clear.

Ten minutes later, the dean of the college appeared on the other side of the iron gate. He asked through the iron gate: "Can you borrow the elder token to see it?"

Juyueguan stretched out his hand out of the window and threw the token blindly in the direction where the sound came.

After counting the breath,

"Quick, open the door!"
Chapter completed!
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