Douluo: Tang Sancheng is a blue-haired girl who depends on me.

Chapter 47 Tang San strikes iron, making a milky sound

Chapter 47 Tang San strikes iron, his milk sounds milky

Chapter 48: Tang San strikes iron, his milk sounds milky

Su Yuntao found Xiao Yesuan and told Xiao Yesuan about Tang San joining the Spirit Hall.

Xiao Yesuan couldn't help laughing immediately.

What did he hear? ?

Tang San joined the Spirit Hall?

It's so funny. Wuhun Palace and Tang San had a grudge against their mother, so they actually joined Wuhun Palace in a daze like this?
  If Tang San knew these things later, what would Tang San think?

Xiao Yexuan thought for a while and felt that if Tang San joined Wuhun Hall, he would be dragged to study in the academy set up by Wuhun Hall.

It seemed that Tang San wanted to avoid him!

Tang San was still a little clever, but how could Xiao Yexuan let Tang San escape from his grasp?
  So, Xiao Yesuan said to Su Yuntao:
  "Blind eyes, Xiaowu and I will also join the Wuhun Hall, but you have to help me hide my strength and the true purpose of the Wuhun!"

Su Yuntao nodded: "Now that I have become the Soul Lord, I have a great say in the Wuhun Hall. I can also do more things in the Wuhun Hall. You can give me a hundred dollars for this matter." Be careful!"

Xiao Yesuan nodded with satisfaction. Having his own people in Wuhun Palace was a very clear choice.

Just look at Tang San, after finally escaping from Notting College and Xiao Yesuan, after arriving at Wuhundian School, he would have a surprised expression when he found out that his roommate was still Xiao Yesuan!

Xiao Yesuan didn't plan to tell Tang San this first, he was just waiting for the surprise in two days!
  As for Tang San, he quickly arrived at the blacksmith shop!

Tang San walked in directly. As soon as he entered the door, there was a rush of heat, which was the same in any blacksmith shop. Of course, the temperature in Tang San's dilapidated blacksmith shop was much lower than here.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see an open hall. On the right side of the hall, there are various forged iron tools hanging. There are not only farm tools here, but also various armors and weapons.

After all, there are only a few soul masters in this world, and weapons are still needed.

And the price of weapons is naturally much higher than that of agricultural tools.

Seeing these weapons, Tang San couldn't help but think of the work he had done in his previous life.

At that time, the mechanical hidden weapons manufactured by the Tang Sect could be said to be the mainstay of the entire Tang Sect's income. The Tang Sect has many rules. Although it sells concealed weapons to the outside world, it only sells non-toxic ones and some ordinary items. It is impossible to sell real secrets.

Despite this, the hidden weapons produced by the Tang Sect are still in short supply in the world.

If you open a factory that manufactures concealed weapons in this world, what kind of income will you get?

Tang San was looking forward to it, he must let his Tang Sect flourish in this world!

"Little girl, what are you doing here? You're shopping for something and calling the adults. Get out quickly, it's dangerous here. I accidentally scratched your face. How can you get married in the future?"

While Tang San was thinking, a loud voice interrupted his thoughts.

When he looked up, he saw a tall, bare-chested man looking at him. His muscles were bulging under his dark skin, and he looked extremely strong. He was holding a large casting hammer in his hand, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Tang San's face darkened. He was wearing men's clothes. This could be mistaken.

So, he opened his mouth and said:

"Uncle, I look cuter, but I'm a boy!" "Eh? I'm sorry, kid, you are so beautiful, I was dazzled for a moment. However, I have never seen such a beautiful person in my whole life. Little brother! Hahaha!"

The big man laughed heartily. Then, he asked:
  "Little brother, this is no place for fun, get out now!"

"Uncle, I just wanted to ask if there is any need for apprentices here."

Tang San's voice was clear, and even though the blacksmith shop was filled with the sound of hammering steel, it was still clearly heard by everyone.

Most of the blacksmiths stopped working and looked at Tang San with a kind smile.

Blacksmiths are considered one of the lowest professions. They are all people from poor backgrounds who rely on strength and craftsmanship to make a living. Although they look rough in appearance, most of them are extremely kind.

The big man who spoke before looked Tang San up and down and said:
  "Kid, stop making trouble. Let's go. It's not safe here. Look at your thin arms and legs. If you don't say you're a boy, we all think you're a girl! With your strength, I'm afraid you can't even hold a casting hammer. Get up. Haha.”

When Tang San heard this, he was a little unhappy. How could he be weak? Besides, she hated people calling her a little girl.

So, Tang San took a very strong step and said:

"Uncle, if I can pick up this hammer, can you let me be an apprentice here?"

"Just you? It's better to say goodbye. When you get there, your hand will be twisted. What should we do?"

"Uncle, it's like this. I am a work-study student at Notting College. I have time every afternoon. My father is a blacksmith in the village. I have been learning casting with my father since I was a child, and I want to come to your place to make a living."

Tang San found that when he became strong, his voice was soft and useless.

So, he used his soft appearance and poor background to win the favor of these people.

Sure enough, after listening to Tang San's words, the big man's expression immediately softened. He was both from a poor background, and he immediately felt sympathy in his heart. What's more, this child is still studying at Notting College. The big man simply said:

"Okay. If you are willing to come, then come. You can work as a handyman for us and serve tea and water. However, the salary will not be too high, but you will have enough food. How about it?"

The big man gave her a handyman job, which was considered taking care of her.

"Okay, no problem." Tang San was overjoyed and quickly agreed.

This is just the first step, sooner or later she will come into contact with exercise metal.

By then, these people will definitely be scared.

Tang San was beside the big man, and through understanding, he knew that this man's name was Shi San.

Shi San asked Tang San: "You just said that you learned to be a blacksmith from your father when you were a child. You are so young, what can your father teach you?"

Tang San raised his lips and said, "Of course it's casting, Third Uncle, you may not think I'm small, but I'm strong, I can cast pig iron without any problem."

Shi San burst out laughing, "Brothers, our new guy said he can also cast. Do you believe it?"

The blacksmiths also burst into laughter. Tang San looked like he was only six or seven years old, still like a little girl. She was soft and frail, and could cry for a long time with just one fist.

That's it? Who could believe she could cast?
  It's always a bad feeling to be looked down upon. Tang San pouted his lips and said in a sweet voice:
  "Uncle Third, I can really cast. If you don't believe it, just let me try. Just let me try~"

(End of this chapter)

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