"Su Luo, you go!"

"It's not that you are cruel to your father, it's really you... Alas!"

The Su family in Dongcheng is a martial arts family that has lasted for three hundred years.

On this day, the sky turned slightly white and crystal snowflakes were floating in the sky.

A young man was driven out of the Su family by his father.

Su Luo, the son of the Su family.

Su Luo's mother passed away when he was about three or four years old.

"Hmph, this little thing has been kept in the Su family for many years and has not yet awakened. It is just a waste of food. What's the use for him?

I don’t have to say much if the master wants to raise him and grow up, but now he is already sixteen and has grown up, so he naturally has to go out and support himself.

Do you still want our Su family to raise him for free?"

The gate of the Su family was closed, and the sharp voice of the woman was like a sharp sword, piercing her heart.

Even when Su Luo stood outside the door, he felt cold and the air at dawn was damp and cold.

In a vague way, he listened to the words of the mistress Mrs. Wang, with a hint of bitterness on the corner of his mouth.

Back then, his mother was just a maid next to Mrs. Wang.

It was because his father got drunk one time, so he got it.

Mrs. Wang's mother's family is very prestigious in Dongcheng and is also a martial arts family.

Mrs. Wang was a spoiled master since childhood and was used to being arrogant and domineering.

Seeing that the maid was pregnant with the master's descendants, she could not tolerate it. Since she was sure that she was pregnant with a boy, she had no attacks.

Therefore, when Su Luo was born, he didn't know what methods he used. In less than a few years, his mother's life was less than twenty years old, and she actually lost her fragrance and jade.

"Why!"

Su Luo looked at the closed door of the Su family and did not dare to approach it anymore, because at this moment, the woman's vicious words were still faintly heard from inside.

He leaned over, bent over, and picked up the thrown bag.

This is his father, thinking about the relationship between father and son, and he gave him an old cotton coat for the winter, and there were three taels of scattered silver inside.

In Dongcheng, three taels of silver are almost three days of food.

In other words, from now on, Su Luo must find a living within three days.

No matter how bad it is, you should find a place where you can eat and have a bed to sleep.

"The huge East City, isn't there a place where I, Su Luo, stayed!"

Su Luo looked back again and looked at the Su family's door, feeling extremely bitter, and at the same time, there was a hint of resentment.

"Mrs. Wang, you are doing so well today. If I can survive, I will definitely return to the Su family in the future!"

He murmured in his heart and turned to leave.

The head of the Su family, his father, personally pushed him out of the house.

The Su family is no longer his home, so why are there nostalgia?

The Su family is in Dongcheng and is considered a family of aristocratic families, not far behind the Wang Madam's family.

Earlier, the reason why Mrs. Wang agreed to raise him was just for a reputation.

In addition, Su Luo's father also hoped that he would awaken.

People in Dongcheng, warriors are nobles and are the core of power.

Therefore, every boy born is precious.

At least before the age of sixteen, that is, before awakening, they will be taken care of carefully.

Only a boy who is sixteen years old and has not yet awakened will be worthless.

Mrs. Wang counted the days, but I don’t know how many days and nights I prayed.

On his sixteenth birthday, Su Luo still did not wake up, so he was driven out of the house by his father without hesitation.

Su Luo, in the Su family, is not even as good as a dog.

When others are as old as him, they will definitely be big fish and meat on their birthdays, and the whole family will be happy.

No matter how poor a family is, they will have a good meal that is difficult to eat on this day.

But Su Luo, under the ruthless gaze of the woman, was pushed out by his father to the Su family.

"Mom, did you really drive me out?"

In a courtyard of the Su family, a young man was wearing an animal-wool coat and a large brazier was lit in the courtyard.

In the brazier, the burning charcoal did not have any smoke, but instead carried a faint fragrance.

Spirit Carbon.

It is made of charcoal made from the branches of the spirit tree as the material.

The spirit tree grows a kind of fruit. If eaten by people, they can stimulate their body's potential and condense their fighting spirit.

If you have enough fighting spirit gathered in your body, you can become a warrior.

Warriors have a very high status in Dongcheng.

Outside the East City, there is a dense jungle.

The smallest trees there are also four or five ordinary people who need to embrace each other.

The largest one is like a giant tree, towering across the clouds.

The spirit tree is countless times larger and is very rare in the dense forest.

Near the spirit tree, there are some ferocious spirit beasts guarding it.

Therefore, the spiritual carbon burned by the spiritual tree is very precious.

The Su family burned almost five kilograms of spiritual carbon every day.

One pound is ten thousand taels of silver.

In other words, the Su family burned 50,000 taels of silver every day.

Su Luo was kicked out of the house and only got three taels of silver.

Su Luo's father is so cruel and his original wife, Mrs. Wang, is so vicious.

"Qian'er, don't worry about that little wild breeder. Let's go into the inner room and eat the spiritual sable meat your uncle sent a few days ago."

A graceful and luxurious woman, with elegant manners, took the boy to the inner room to enjoy delicious food, regardless of the spiritual carbon burning in the hall.

And Su Luo is now wandering on the streets.

Because it was a cold winter, the huge Dongcheng was completely deserted.

Everyone, like hibernating, stayed at home, roasting charcoal fire.

For example, the martial arts families like the Su family use spiritual carbon to cook fire, which not only makes the whole room warm, but also exudes a light fragrance from time to time.

This fragrance can be absorbed into the body by the warrior, enhance his own martial arts potential, and helps in cultivation.

Ordinary people just burn some ordinary charcoal, although it cannot improve the potential of martial arts and help the warriors practice.

It is enough to resist the cold in winter.

Only Su Luo was like an extra waste in the East City, walking aimlessly on the street.

"Su Luo, you are a man, you can do it! Without the protection of the Su family, you can still gain a foothold in Dongcheng!"

Holding the bag in his hand, Su Luo saw a hotel in front of him, and the heat emitted from it made him unable to help but step forward.

"Keep, what are you going to eat?"

At the entrance of the hotel, a waiter was waiting. When he saw him coming, he asked with a smile.

Su Luo was very unpopular in the Su family, but after all, he was a child of a martial arts family and was born with a hint of noble character as an upper class.

Even though he was kicked out of the house, his clothes were forced to change into old clothes, but they didn't look so squid.

Therefore, the waiter was very enthusiastic.

"My second brother, I'll give me a pot of wine!"

When Su Luo saw the waiter coming, he suddenly had an idea and thought of a way out in the future, so he said slowly.

He did not enter the hotel, but stood at the door.

The most popular figures in hotels are martial arts masters, and the dishes inside are very precious. Romance 88

The money in his bag is probably only enough for the worst meal.

If you want to survive this cold winter, you need to keep the cold with wine.

When the waiter heard this, he said, "I wonder what kind of wine the guests want?"
To be continued...