"Are you saying that we, Alfalfa and Xiaosan, are both innately full of soul power?"

After hearing Old Jack's words, Jiang Yu's eyes lit up and his voice trembled with excitement.

He is considered a well-informed person in the village, but for so many years, he has never heard of any child with innate soul power.

Alfalfa is indeed a genius!

"But, that great spirit master also said that Tang San and I are both useless martial spirits." Jiang Muliao silently glanced at the boy beside him, suddenly feeling a sense of sympathy.

So, she stretched out her little hand and handed over another piece of cake, "You are hungry too, right?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"Although it is a useless martial soul, but..." Old Jack didn't know what to say. He just believed that since he had the rare innate full soul power, he shouldn't give up hastily.

At least, you should try it.

"I would like to ask, are you willing to let little Clover go to a specialized school to learn the cultivation methods of a soul master?"

Old Jack knew that Jiang Yu loved his daughter very much and would definitely be reluctant to let her endure hardship, so he hesitated and then asked tentatively.

"A specialized school? Are you talking about the junior soul master academy in Notting City?" Jiang Yu asked.

Old Jack nodded, "Yes, you know more about these things than I do, just in case, I mean just in case..."

"Xiao San and Alfalfa are both promising children... Innately full of soul power, you know what this means!"

"They may become or even surpass the Soul Saint. That will be the supreme glory of our village...!"

Old Jack's eyes became hot and his chest heaved slightly, as if the hope of the whole village was right in front of him.

"This..." Jiang Yu hesitated, and placed his generous palm on the top of Jiang Yu's head, caressing it slowly, "I need to think about this matter again."

…

After chatting with Village Chief Jack, Jiang Yu was silent all day.

It seems to be stuck in a difficult choice.

Until the evening, a little girl with braids ran into the yard in a panic and shouted, "Uncle, it's not good, Alfalfa is quarreling with Zhu Xiaopang by the river!"

"What?!"

Jiang Yu, who was thinking hard, Mother Clover who was cooking, and three brothers who were studying in the room, all raised their heads at the same time.

"Axiao, what's going on?" Mother Clover came out holding a spatula.

Alfalfa is very timid and even her voice is soft when she speaks. How could she quarrel with others?

He must have been bullied!

"That's it...that's Fatty Zhu. He called Alfalfa a waste...the martial spirit is also a useless martial soul...and said that Alfalfa is a sick rice plant...and so on..." Although A Xiao is young, she also understands that these are not good words.

He hesitated to speak.

Sure enough, I was bullied!

The five members of the Jiang family immediately rushed to the river.

"You dare to call my daughter a sick child, I think her skin is itchy!" Mother Alfalfa's eyebrows stood up, as fierce as a hen protecting her young.

She doesn't care if Alfalfa is a useless martial spirit, it doesn't matter.

She doesn't care if Alfalfa is uneducated or skillless, it doesn't matter.

What she cares about and worries about most is Alfalfa's weak body.

Anyone who dares to laugh at Alfalfa over such a thing is pulling out her reverse scales.

As an adult man, Jiang Yu is naturally inconvenient to argue with a six-year-old child.

The three brothers looked at their mother's posture and felt that they were useless.
Chapter completed!