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 up.

   A tall figure walked out of it. His beard may have not been taken care of for several years, covering the lower half of his face, his skin was sallow, and his eyes were a little dull.

   There were patches on his worn linen shirt, which was dirty and looked a little sloppy.

   is near, Ye Zhiqiu also smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

   This is Tang Hao, Tang Hao, the titled Haotian Douluo.

   Ye Zhiqiu stared at him blankly, such a person would actually be a man of action who shocked the entire Douluo Continent.

  Although I have met several times before, Ye Zhiqiu still finds it a little weird to think that such a person could be a Title Douluo.

   If he is not familiar with the plot and meets Tang Hao on the street, Ye Zhiqiu feels that he is more likely to treat him as a beggar.

   Without a word, Tang Hao came to the table in two steps, picked up the wooden bowl with one hand, raised his head, and poured the porridge soup into his mouth.

   He rolled his throat a few times, and a bowl of gruel, one breath, was not left.

   Then, Tang Hao ignored Ye Zhiqiu and Tang San and went straight back to the inner room.

   Throughout the whole process, Tang Hao didn't say a word, didn't see Ye Zhiqiu and Tang San, even with a glance, turned a blind eye to the half of the bun that Tang San handed over.

   Tang San sat down in silence, and sipped the porridge and soup with his buns.

   Tang San has become accustomed to Tang Hao's style, and he doesn't think much about it. He can vaguely remember some things in the past, knowing that his father was hit by the death of his mother, and he became like this.

   Therefore, Tang San did not complain.

   In a previous life, Tang San was an orphan and was adopted by Tang Clan.

   In this life, Tang San seems to cherish the family affection very much.

   Even though Tang Hao has all kinds of bad habits, he is still his biological father. Tang San felt that he had a responsibility to take care of his father.

   Ye Zhiqiu can only express emotion in his heart about Tang Hao's style. Titled Douluo is Niubi, and the hot porridge that just came out of the pot is "crushing". You are not afraid of being hot at all? Is this the legendary strong man?

   has been waiting for Tang San to finish lunch, and after finishing the dishes, Ye Zhiqiu stepped forward slowly.

   The two of them got together next to the forging table and began to pick and choose from various iron blocks.

   The two of them plan to build two silent sleeve arrows, which they discussed in the morning.

   The day after tomorrow is the awakening of the martial soul, Tang San is sure to be able to awaken the dual martial arts spirits of Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer, and because Tang San has practiced Xuantian Gong, it is directly because of his innate full soul power.

  According to the plot, Tang San will enter Notting Junior College and can only return home once a year.

   And Ye Zhiqiu, the possibility of not having soul power is even greater. He needed the means to protect himself again, so he pestered Tang San to build weapons for him in the morning.

   Originally he 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.

   Tang San’s various faculties came from the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, which is famous for its hidden weapons.

   The mist and clouds fall from the flying stars, and the stars and rain fly without a trace. This is the Tang Sect that Ye Zhiqiu understood.

   At this stage, Tang San was limited in materials, and the only hidden weapon that could be made was silent Xiujian.

   The two picked two medium-sized pieces from a pile of iron blocks, and they were ready to forge.

   The first step in manufacturing Xiujian: wrought iron

   Ye Zhiqiu consciously ran to pull the bellows. After all, the tens of kilograms of forging hammer was his current small body. It was easy to move, but it was quite difficult to swing.

   The heavy responsibility of wrought iron naturally fell on Tang San.

   If Tang San relies on his own strength, he is not much better than Ye Zhiqiu.

   But after he ran the Xuan Tian Gong in his body, the hammer of dozens of kilograms could naturally be swung easily.

   The sound of hammers and pig iron hitting quickly came from this ruined house, and the sound of "clang" resounded through half of the holy soul village.

   The red iron block roasted by the hot flame was constantly deformed under Tang San's vigorous percussion, and small pieces of black impurities peeled off the surface of the iron block.

   Ye Zhiqiu and Tang San were in full swing and were in high spirits.

   The two slightly childish faces are full of sweat, but the excitement in the eyes is beyond words.

   Tang Hao did not know when he opened the rag curtain again, leaning on the door frame and watching quietly.

   His black pupils seem to have regained color at this moment, and his eyes are not as out of focus as before.

   "A Yin, have you seen it? Our child is born with supernatural power..."

   Tang Hao whispered softly, with a trace of gratification in his eyes.

   "哐哐..."

   "哐哐~"

   "哐哐哐...~"

   The beating of the hammer continued from noon to the evening before it stopped.

   "Squeak"

   The broken wooden door of Tang San’s house was pushed open, and the little figure, who was in the dark, staggered out of it.

   At this time, Ye Zhiqiu seemed to have just drilled out of a coal kiln, and only the **** eyes were left over his body, which was considered clean.

  In the afternoon, the various accessories of Silent Xiujian were basically completed.

   But it will take a while to assemble, and I won’t get it until tomorrow.

   Ye Zhiqiu suppressed his excitement, and UU read www.uukanshu.com staggering towards his home. He pulled the bellows all afternoon, and the ghost knew how to persevere.

   Although I was very tired today, I would have my first hidden weapon as soon as I thought of it. Ye Zhiqiu was in a good mood.

   even hummed a little song on the way home...

   After a while, Ye Zhiqiu came to his door, his nose shook a few times, eh? There seems to be meat at night? Dad caught the hare again?

   Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu's belly "gurgling" sounded at the right time.

   wiped the saliva that was about to flow out of the corner of his mouth, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes lighted, "Dad, mom. I'm back..."

   Pushing the door and entering, both Ye father and Ye mother are sitting at the table. There are two dishes on the table, one of which is roasted rabbit.

   Ye Nan and Liu Qingqing were taken aback when they looked at the little black thing at the door. After carefully identifying them, they found that it was indeed their own son.

   Liu Qingqing got up and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

   Ye Zhiqiu didn't think much about it, but thought his mother was going to serve food. At this moment, only the golden rabbit legs of that test were left in his eyes.

   hasn't eaten meat for several weeks, so Ye Zhiqiu went to climb a stool without any trouble.

   At this time, Liu Qingqing came back. Holding two bamboo sticks in his hand, he handed one to Ye Zhiqiu's father, Ye Nan.

   The eyes of the two elders are a bit bad.

   Ye Zhiqiu, whose hands were reaching out to the vegetable bowl, glanced at this scene, and suddenly felt the chrysanthemum tighten.

   "Mom and dad, listen to me to explain..."

   "Papa..."

   "Can you beat the rabbit after eating it?"

   "Papa Papa..."

  ......

   Tang San listened to the tragic howl from next door, and mourned Ye Zhiqiu for three seconds.

  

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