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Chapter 104 The Strange Martial Soul(1/2)

Chapter 104 Strange Martial Spirit (please vote for me!)

Author: Frost Sky Desert

Chapter 104 Strange Martial Spirit (please vote for me!)

"Hey! Son, you have a lot of novelty stuff in your hand!"

Father Jiang walked into the Universal Capsule Villa with a look of amazement on his face. He could almost say that he had lived in Fengshou Village all his life. How had he ever seen such a house?

He was dazzled by the novel and convenient furniture one by one, but he couldn't help it. When he met someone he didn't know, he would directly ask Jiang Qianhai and forcefully drag him to walk around the villa again.

Especially the TV, which made Father Jiang unable to walk.

Looking at his father who was looking at the screen intently, Jiang Qianhai smiled slightly.

"Dad, do you like it?"

Father Jiang nodded when he heard this: "It's good. With this thing, I don't have to feed the fish every day and worry about it. It's a good thing to spend time."

"Then just keep the house."

Just as Father Jiang was about to agree, Mother Jiang grabbed his ears after hearing the sound.

"How old are you, and you are robbing your son of things? Why should you keep it? Our house is too small or too shabby. We are almost seventy years old together. How dare you rob your son's house?

"

Then Jiang Ma turned around and looked at Jiang Qianhai.

"Son! Keep the house you earned through your own efforts. It will be the wedding room for you and Qingqing to get married in the future. We can't use such a good house."

"Yes, yes, your mother is right!"

Father Jiang grinned and pretended to be in pain while nodding his head in agreement with Mother Jiang's words.

Jiang Qianhai looked at Father Jiang with gloating, unable to hold back the raised corners of his mouth.

In the end, Jiang's mother felt sorry for Father Jiang and let go of her hand to rub his ears.

"How about this." Jiang Qianhai led the two elders up to the second floor: "Since dad likes to watch TV, there is a new one here. I will try to see if I can receive the signal outside. If so, I will keep one at home.

"

After saying this, Jiang's mother did not refuse, and Jiang's father also smiled happily.

"Good son! Dad's love for you is not in vain!"

Walking into the utility room, Ma Jiang immediately saw some scattered quilts on the shelves.

"Whose quilt is this? Why are you sleeping here? It can't be some girl, right? Why do you let a girl sleep in a place like this?"

Jiang Qianhai's face was complicated: "This... there are not enough beds, so I can only make do with it."

He can't say that the person sleeping here is his prisoner, and his age is twice your age, right?

Jiang's mother nodded after hearing this and did not ask any more questions. However, Father Jiang relied on his familiarity with his son's temperament and could tell at a glance that he was lying, but he did not expose him because he was still filial.

After taking down the TV from the attic, along with a signal receiving box and a generator set, Jiang Qianhai led his parents back to the old house.

The TV naturally had to be placed in the living room, so Jiang Qianhai started working in the living room.

After a while, the TV was installed, the power generation device was all installed, and the signal receiving box was connected. Jiang Qianhai pressed the switch under the expectant eyes of Father Jiang.

Zizzi~

There was a flash of snowflakes, and then a clear picture appeared on the TV.

"There's a picture!"

Father Jiang was pleasantly surprised.

Even Jiang Qianhai was very surprised. He thought it was surprising that there was a signal in the villa, but he didn't expect that he could still receive it when he put it outside!

I can only say that it is worthy of being in the Dragon Ball world, and the technology is really dark!

"Dad, don't be happy now, I have prepared a gift for you."

"Ah? A gift?"

Father Jiang, who was already slumped on the sofa watching TV, replied perfunctorily at first, then turned his head when he realized that Jiang Qianhai was talking about a gift.

"What gift? Is it the same one you and Qingqing bought last time?"

"There's no comparison between what happened last time and what happened this time!"

Jiang Qianhai spread his hands and made a tactical retreat.

"Then I'm interested."

"I'll call my mother over first, and then I'll hand it over to you together."

At this time, Jiang's mother was holding hands with Zhu Zhuqing and exchanging greetings. Here she said a girl, and there she said a mother. The only person talking in and out of the conversation was Jiang Qianhai.

"Mom, don't worry, your wife can't run away."

After Jiang Qianhai arrived, he smiled and hugged Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing's face was slightly red. She was still a little shy being so intimate in front of Jiang's mother.

Jiang Ma smiled and patted Zhu Zhuqing's hand, with a happy smile on her face.

Then Jiang Qianhai led Jiang's mother and Jiang's father to get together.

Father Jiang was so itchy by Jiang Qianhai's mysterious attitude that even the bacteria rubbed with his hands could not stand up.

"Deng Deng Deng Deng!"

Jiang Qianhai turned his hands, and a jade bottle appeared in his hands.

There are two dripping round elixirs in the jade bottle, which make people salivate just by looking at them.

"Son, what is this? It looks delicious."

Jiang Qianhai was at a loss here.

"Dad, what is your martial spirit?"

Father Jiang stretched out his hand and made a move, and his martial spirit appeared in his hand, which was an ordinary-looking stick.

"Look, this is your father's martial spirit, the earth-shaking stick!"

There seems to be no problem in calling the stick that was used specifically to break up dirt and rubbish, the earth-shaking stick?

At least it sounds better.

"Mom, where are you?"

Mother Jiang first rolled her eyes at the concave-looking Father Jiang, and then spread her hands.

"Mom's martial spirit cannot be summoned."

Father Jiang took the stick and tapped Jiang Qianhai on the head.

"Your mother has no martial arts spirit."

But Jiang’s mother kicked Father Jiang.

"Who said I don't have a martial spirit? Haven't I said it many times? My martial spirit is in my head, I just can't summon it!"

"Yes, yes, my wife, you are the smartest. The martial spirit is in your head. Looking at my memory, I almost forgot it."

"That's because since I awakened my martial soul when I was six years old, I feel like I have opened up the Ren and Du channels. My memory is better and my brain is more flexible."

"If my innate soul power wasn't only level zero, I might have become a powerful soul master."

Father Jiang laughed heartily: "It's a good thing that your innate soul power is not good, otherwise I wouldn't have the chance to heroically save the beauty and then bring her home."

"Virtue!"

Mother Jiang blushed and gave Father Jiang a white look, obviously shy.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qianhai took a deep breath, and then quickly hugged Zhu Zhuqing.

"mom."

Zhu Zhuqing opened his mouth and attracted the attention of the three people.

"What's wrong, Qingqing?"

"Actually, I seem to have heard of the same situation as you."

Jiang Ma's eyes lit up: "What situation have I encountered?"

Zhu Zhuqing thought about it.

"I heard that your situation is probably due to a special martial spirit, that is, a certain part of the body becomes a martial spirit and produces special abilities."

"Like eyes, calves, etc."

"I think your brain must have turned into a martial spirit."

Jiang Ma asked curiously: "Is this kind of martial spirit powerful?"

Zhu Zhuqing was naturally full of praise, which made Jiang Ma's face never stop smiling.

The martial soul of the brain is definitely not weak, but Jiang Ma’s innate soul power is level zero, which means that her martial soul is probably not the whole brain, but maybe a small partition in the brain, very small.
To be continued...
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