
After placing the two bowls of porridge, Tang San shouted towards the back room, "Dad, we have dinner ~"
After a while, the old curtain was lifted.
A tall body came out from there. His beard may not have been well-groomed for several years, covering the bottom of his face, his skin was pale, and his eyes were somewhat dull.
There were patches on his worn-out linen shirt, which was dirty and looked a bit sloppy.
Nearby, Ye Zhiqiu also smelled a strong smell of alcohol.
This is Tang Hao, Tang Hao, who is titled Haotian Douluo.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at him blankly, such a person was actually the one who acted that shocked the entire Douluo Continent.
Although I have met several times before, Ye Zhiqiu still felt a bit strange thinking that such a person could be a Title Douluo.
If he was unfamiliar with the plot and met Tang Hao on the way, Ye Zhiqiu felt that he was more likely to treat him as a beggar.
Without a word, Tang Hao came to the table in two steps, took the wooden bowl with one hand, raised his head, and poured the porridge soup into his mouth.
He rolled his throat several times, and a bowl of porridge, one breath, was not left.
Then, Tang Hao ignored Ye Zhiqiu and Tang San and directly returned to the inner room.
Throughout the entire process, Tang Hao did not say a word, not seeing Ye Zhiqiu and Tang San, even with a glance, turning a blind eye on the half of the bread that Tang San handed over.
Tang San sat in silence, and took a sip of the porridge and soup with his bread.
Tang San was already used to Tang Hao's style, and he didn't think too much about it. He can vaguely remember some things in the past, knowing that his father was struck by his mother's death, and he became like this.
Therefore, Tang San did not complain.
In his previous life, Tang San was an orphan and was adopted by the Tang Clan.
In this life, Tang San seemed to love the family very much.
Although Tang Hao had all kinds of bad habits, he was still his biological father. Tang San felt he had a responsibility to look after his father.
Ye Zhiqiu could only reveal the emotions in his heart about Tang Hao's style titled Douluo is Niubi, and the hot porridge that had just come out of the pot was "cracking down". Are you not afraid of the heat? Is this the legendary strong man?
Having been waiting for Tang San to finish his lunch, and after finishing the dishes, Ye Zhiqiu stepped forward slowly.
The two of them gathered beside the forging table and started picking and choosing from various iron beams.
The two planned to make two silent-armed arrows, which they discussed in the morning.
The day after tomorrow was a martial soul awakening, Tang San was definitely able to awaken the dual martial arts spirit of the Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer, and because Tang San had practiced Gong Xuantian, Tang San had definitely been able to awaken the spirit of the martial arts, it was directly because of his innate soul power.
According to the plot, Tang San would enter the University of Notting Junior and could only go home once a year.
And Ye Zhiqiu, the chances of not having soul power were even greater. She needed the means to protect herself again, so she interfered with Tang San to make weapons for her in the morning.
He originally wanted a short sword, but Tang San said that there was something more suitable for him.Ye Zhiqiu naturally understood it when he thought about it.
The various faculties of Tang San came from the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, which was famous for its hidden weapons.
Fog and clouds fell from the flying stars, and the stars and rain flew without a trace. This was the Tang Sect that Ye Zhiqiu understood.
At this stage, Tang San had limited materials, and the only hidden weapon that could be made was Xiujian.
The two took out two medium-sized pieces from the pile of iron beams, and were ready to be forged.
The first step in the manufacture of Xiuji: wrought iron
Ye Zhiqiu consciously ran over to pull the bellows. After all, the tens of kilograms of forging hammers was his current small body. Easy to move, but quite difficult to swing.
The responsibility of wrought iron weight naturally fell on Tang San.
If Tang San relied on his own strength, he was not much better than Ye Zhiqiu.
But after he had run Xuan Tian Gong on his body, the tens of kilograms hammer could naturally be swung down easily.
The sound of a hammer and a rough iron punch quickly came from this shattered house, and the sound of a "clang" echoed in half of the village of the saintly soul.
Ye Zhiqiu and Tang San were in full swing and in high spirits.
The two somewhat childish faces were filled with sweat, but the excitement in his eyes could not be expressed in words.
Tang Hao did not know when he opened the cloth curtain again, leaning against the door frame and watching quietly.
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His black pupils seemed to be back in color at this moment, and his eyes were not as focused as before.
"A Yin, have you seen her? Our son was born with supernatural powers ..."
Tang Hao whispered softly, with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.
"哐 哐 ..."
"哐 哐 ~"
"哐 哐 哐 ... ~"
The hammer beating continued from day to night before stopping.
"Squeaking"
The broken wooden door of Tang San's house was pushed open, and a small figure, who was in the darkness, staggered out.
At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu seemed to have just drilled out from the coal-burning ground, and only a large black eye was left on his body, which was considered clean.
In the afternoon, Silent Xiujian's various accessories had basically been completed.
But it took me a while to assemble, and I just got it tomorrow.
Ye Zhiqiu held back his excitement ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ and walked to his house staggered. He pulled the bellows all afternoon, and the ghost knew how to survive.
Although I am very tired today, I will have my first hidden weapon as soon as I think about it. Ye Zhiqiu was in a good mood.
Even singing a little song on the way home ...
After a while, Ye Zhiqiu came to his door, his nose shaking a few times, eh? Looks like there's meat at night? You caught that rabbit again?
Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu's "gurgled" stomach sounded at the right moment.
Wiping the saliva that would flow from the corner of his mouth, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes sparkled, "Dad, mother. I'm back ..."
Pushing the door and entering, both Ye's father and Ye's mother were sitting at the table.There were two dishes on the table, one of which was a roasted rabbit.
Ye Nan and Liu Qingqing stared at the small black object at the door for a moment After carefully identifying them, they discovered that they were indeed their sons. The faces of the two elders instantly turned black.
Liu Qingqing got up and walked quickly towards the kitchen.
Ye Zhiqiu did not think too much about it, but thought his mother would serve food. At this moment, only the golden rabbit leg of the test was left in his eyes.
Haven't eaten meat for a few weeks, so Ye Zhiqiu went to the bench without any problems.
At this moment, Liu Qingqing returned. Holding two bamboo sticks in his hand, he handed one to Ye Zhiqiu's father, Ye Nan.
The eyes of the two elders were rather bad.
Ye Zhiqiu, whose hand reached out to the vegetable bowl, glanced at this scene and suddenly felt the chrysanthemum stiffen.
"Mom and dad, listen to me to explain ..."
"Mr ..."
"Can you beat a rabbit after eating it?"
"Papa Papa ..."
......
Tang San listened to the tragic howl from next door, and grieved over Ye Zhiqiu for three seconds.