Chapter 13: Yu Dashi: My waist has been bent for so many years, and this time it is completely broken.
"Godfather, how should this storage soul guide be used?" Tang San asked doubtfully.

"It's very simple to use. Inject your soul power into the jade stone, and you will be able to feel the existence of the space. If you react quickly enough, the things inside will appear out of thin air. But if you want to master its characteristics, you need to practice more. This is also a lesson for you in the future."

"My eldest son, try injecting your soul power and using the soul guide to collect the radishes you bought." Yu Dashi said.

"Yeah." Tang San nodded excitedly.

Originally, Tang San was still wondering how his adoptive father would use all the things he bought to hunt soul beasts after entering the Soul Hunting Forest.

But now with the storage soul guide, these are no longer a problem.

He was also very curious about this unknown thing. At this moment, he slowly injected a wisp of soul power into it, and at the same time locked onto a white radish and wanted to put it in.

However, a feeling of resistance came over Tang San, which was like trying to insert a water cup into the hole of a needle, which was totally impossible.

And obviously, the white radish didn't react at all.

"What's going on?" Yu Xiaogang frowned. "Did you follow the method I taught you? It should be very simple."

Tang San scratched his head and said, "Godfather, it's not that I did something wrong, but this white radish seems to be a little too big, and there is not enough space inside."

"Not enough space? That's absolutely impossible!" Yu Dashi said doubtfully. "Each of these twenty-four jade stones has a full cubic meter of storage space."

"Not to mention radishes, even a pile of watermelons can fit in there."

Tang San shook his head and said: "But I feel that each piece of jade can only store one cherry at most."

"How is this possible?" Yu Dashi stepped forward and snatched the belt from Tang San's hand.

"Even if the storage space inside has shrunk over the years and is less than one cubic meter, it cannot be as small as a cherry."

"Son, you must be using it incorrectly. Let me show you how to do it."

Yu Dashi slowly injected a wisp of soul power into his belt and was stunned.

"Um?!"

He felt that there was only a tiny bit of storage space left inside the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night.

Wanting to put radishes in there is like Wu Dalang marrying Kardashian, which is completely unreasonable.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Yu Dashi kept thinking, but he didn't know which link went wrong.

"Master, let's get going quickly, don't let my friends wait anxiously." Xiao Chen said with a smile. "It's normal for soul guides to grow bigger or smaller."

"I think this storage soul guide may not be in good condition today. Just kiss it and it may get bigger."

Tang San was shocked and asked quickly, "Is it so magical?"

However, Master Yu, who knew a little bit about the business, knew that Xiao Chen was teasing them father and son, and his old face suddenly turned dark.

He originally wanted to show off in front of Xiao Chen, but he didn't expect to lose an adult.

If Yu Dashi’s old face wasn’t too big, he would have found a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"My eldest son, no matter what, this belt is for you."

Yu Dashi tried for a while, but finally gave up.

He once again handed the belt to Tang San: "This belt was indeed able to store a large amount of things before, it must have changed for some reason."

"When you go to a big city and find some craftsmen who can repair soul guides, you may be able to restore it."

"Okay, foster father."

Tang San nodded obediently and tied the belt around his waist again. The future God King Tang is still in the Novice Village period, and he believes everything his new father says.

But Xiao Chen knew that unless Tang San could cross the vast ocean and reach the Sun-Moon Continent, it would be impossible to repair this soul guide.

However, there was a problem with the storage soul guide, so the pile of things that Yu Dashi had just bought became a problem.

With a roll of his eyes, Yu Dashi pointed at the pile of things and said, "Originally these things were to be stored in the soul guide, but now it seems that we can only carry them on our backs."

He also glanced in Xiao Chen's direction from the corner of his eye, signaling Tang San to ask Xiao Chen for help.

After all, Xiao Chen also has a storage soul guide in his hand, so it is no problem to use it to store these things.

The clever Tang San understood Yu Dashi's meaning instantly, and deliberately put on a pitiful expression and said to Xiao Chen.

"Xiao Chen, can you help me?"

Xiao Chen nodded and walked forward quickly.

Yu Dashi and Tang San looked at each other and smiles appeared on their faces.

Originally, it would be tiring for them to carry so many things, but now this problem seems to have been solved.

"Tang San, squat down!"

"Hey hey!"

However, under the surprised gazes of the two people, Xiao Chen exerted force with his feet, raised his strength from the ground, and directly swung up a sack.

Then he used inertia to turn his body and "smashed" it directly onto Tang San's shoulder.

Tang San:? ? ?
"Cough cough cough cough!"

Tang San was nearly incapacitated by Xiao Chen's attack, and the little boy's body, which was not very tall, was bent down by the pressure.

Even with the support of Tang Sect's unique skills, Tang San is only a six-year-old child now.

He bears a weight that he shouldn't bear at his age!
"I've worked in the village. You definitely can't carry this thing on your back. You'll definitely need help."

"It's all right now. You carry them first, and when we get to the city, just put them on the carriage."

Xiao Chen patted the dust off his body and looked at Tang San as if to ask for credit, "No need to thank me, we are all fellow villagers, we should help each other."

Tang San: Then thank you so much!
Yu Dashi looked at Tang San's shaking legs and said quickly: "Son, are you tired of doing so many things? Do you need someone to help you?"

"Yes, of course." Tang San said quickly.

"Godfather, these things are too heavy. I can't carry them into the city by myself."

Afterwards, the two of them turned their eyes to Xiao Chen, obviously still wanting him to help.

"Oh my!" Xiao Chen clapped his hands suddenly. "Look, I forgot, right? How can a little kid like Tang San carry so many things?"

When Yu Dashi heard this, a chrysanthemum-like smile immediately appeared on his old face.

"Don't we have you here, Master? As the saying goes, fathers and sons fight together in battle. You can help Tang San lighten his burden!"

Yu Xiaogang's smile suddenly froze on his face, and he silently took half of the weight from Tang San's back and carried it on his back.

The father and son were carrying heavy bags and walking slowly along the path, letting out a heavy sigh from time to time.

After bending my back for so many years, it was completely broken this time.
(End of this chapter)