Chapter 12 Dad, are you here too? (change)

In the early morning of the next day, as it was yesterday, Tang San went out to practice exercises, and then came back to ask the two of them to eat.

Seeing Tang San frowning, Tang Yin asked lazily: “What’s the matter, an unhappy look?”

Tang San smiled bitterly and shook his head and said nothing, then went into the house to cook.

He also knew a little bit about Tang San’s situation. His Profound Heavenly Art was unable to break through the First Stage, so he was a bit distressed.

He was also helpless in this situation. In the past, Douluo Continent was not like this. At that time, human beings could cultivate on their own. They imitated the cultivation of soul beasts, and the effect was still good.

But from about 30,000 years ago, the rules of Douluo Continent were revised, and humans must obtain spirit rings if they want to make breakthroughs.

Li Luo also felt it at the time, but he was busy fighting his own divinity. How could he have time to care about this, anyway, his Minor World was not affected.

As for the person who changed this? Now that we can figure it out like this, it is necessary to hunt down spirit beasts to obtain spirit rings. This is not so easy for early stage humans. Who would benefit from restricting human growth?

So this old thing, Dragon God, doesn’t do human affairs all day long. You are not a pitfall or a pitfall. So it was not without reason that Tang San got cramped and pulled his bones later.

Yesterday, Tang Hao completed the previous backlog of tasks and paid off Tang Yin’s money. Today, he plans to salt the fish again, and he plans to go back to sleep after eating.

“Dad.” Tang San called out suddenly.

Tang Hao looked a little impatient, turned his head and looked at Tang San, waiting for his next words.

Tang San pointed to a piece of raw railroad with a faint black light in the corner: “Can this piece of iron be used for me?” In his previous life, he was Tang Clan’s most outstanding Outer Sect disciple, and he was very familiar with making all kinds of Hidden Weapons. After arriving in this world, although he has been cultivating for several years, his strength is far from enough.

At the same time, he never thought about putting down the Hidden Weapons manufacturing he is best at. He is now weak and it is time to try to forge some Hidden Weapons defenses, but the material has become a big problem.

Tang Hao also saw the difference in iron, and looked at his own son and asked, “Do you want to be a blacksmith?”

Tang San nodded. Being a blacksmith is the best profession for making Hidden Weapons. If he inherits his father’s business, he can be considered a living.

Tang Hao was a little lost, and murmured, “Blacksmith, it seems to be good.” Pulling a shabby chair, he sat down directly in front of the piece of pig iron and said lazily: “Little San, tell me, what Such a blacksmith is the best blacksmith.”

Then the father and son started talking with Balabara.

Tang Hao asked what is the best blacksmith.

Tang San said that a divine weapon was forged.

Tang Hao asked what forging to use.

Tang San replied with the best material.

Tang Hao said that forging artifacts out of ordinary iron is the best blacksmith.

Hearing this, Tang Yin couldn’t help but chuckle. This kind of nonsense reason was only for the fledgling rookie like Tang San.

There is indeed no upper limit for what mortals can forge, but the premise is that you have strong strength, such as the entry of rules.



However, the law of carrying the mortal thing is a bit silly, and the power is not ascension, except for pretending to be forced by people who don’t understand, it has no effect at all.

The father and son looked at Tang Yin who was in the laughing field. Tang Yin held back his laugh and couldn’t bear to tear down his father’s desk, so he said, “You father and son talk slowly, and I will go out to bask in the sun.”

Tang Hao was a little troubled, as if he hadn’t fooled his eldest son, but fortunately, his dear son didn’t tear down the stage.

After Tang Yin left, he began to flick Tang San again, and he started to hammer Tang San flickering.

Dangdangdangdang’s voice kept coming.

Tang Haozheng sighed with Tang San’s natural supernatural power. Tang Yin couldn’t bear it. The old iron strikes in the afternoon and the young strikes in the morning prevented people from getting a good night’s sleep.

But think about Tang San’s chaotic cloak, let’s forget it, after all, the little third son is already pitiful at home, and now it’s hard to learn something, will it be too bad if you stir yourself up? Let’s forget it, go. Take a look at the bar, and do some more. It seems that I’m almost six years old, and I have to be parted.

Not to mention that the father and son in the smithy were kind and filial, Tang Yin went to the cellar to check his wine.

This cellar is huge. Of course, Tang Yin didn’t do it himself, he still had to let his father use this kind of stuff. When he was a child, Tang Yin basically wouldn’t object to what Tang Hao said. Of course, it’s the same now.

There were several large jars and some small jars in the cellar. Only one of the large jars was sealed, and the others were open. Most of the small jars were sealed, and some of the unsealed ones were ruined by Tang Hao.

Seeing that his own achievements were so ruined, Tang Yin couldn’t help but clenched his fists. Now he just wanted to beat Tang Hao to death, don’t say anything, righteously destroy his relatives.

In the end, the mess had to be cleaned up by himself. Tang Yin cleaned up the wine jars. These might not be used anymore, after all, they won’t be able to come back.

He walked straight to the biggest jar, the fruit in it was almost filled, and now he was only waiting for the jar to be closed, and he didn’t know if he could drink this jar of wine.

Tang Yin shook his head, sighing at how young he was.

Tang Yin’s brewing skills are still learned from monkeys, but the materials are limited and the quality is not so perfect, but the taste is definitely not bad.

Since Tang Hao drank Tang Yin’s wine, he couldn’t drink any of the other wines anymore, and Tang Yin had been squeezed to death.

Here Tang San’s ruthless iron hand was turning a hammer, and he was almost able to complete his father’s task.

“Is Tang Hao home?” As Tang San was working towards the mission goal given by his father, he heard an old voice coming from outside.

Although it was the afternoon, Tang Hao had just paid off his debts, Zheng Xianyu was sleeping, and he didn’t take care of the people.

Tang San walked out of the own room with some curiosity. What he saw was an old man who looked over sixty years old. He was slender, but he was energetic, his clothes were clean and tidy, and his hair was meticulously combed. Compared with Tang Hao, There are simply two extremes.

This is Elder Jack, the village of Holy Soul Village. Old Jack really doesn’t want to come here, but this is a lifelong event for the two children. If you miss it, you will regret it for a lifetime. Even if you hate Tang Hao, you have to come.

Jack saw Tang San come out and beckoned to Tang San, “Little San, come here, let Grandpa see if he has grown taller.”

“Grandpa Jack is good.” Tang San walked over to salute respectfully, and he always remembered those who were good to him clearly.

Jack patted Tang San on the shoulder, “Little San is really a good boy, it’s a pity with your dad.”

Old Jack looked around and said, “Where is silver?”

Tang Hao was even more upset when he saw Jack looking for the eldest son of own. “What’s the matter with the village chief?” He was always worried about the affairs of Jack Gao’s own generation. son.

To be honest, Tang Yin is really cute, plus long hair, everyone who doesn’t know thinks it is a girl.

Old Jack seems to be used to Tang Hao’s attitude, “Tang Hao, Xiao San and Yin Yin are also almost six years old, and they should also participate in this year’s awakening ceremony.”

Tang Hao glanced at Tang San and said calmly: “Then participate, what day is it?”

Old Jack said: “Just three days later, I will pick them up at that time.” He looked at Tang Hao, obviously wanting to say that if he points to you to send them there, I am afraid it will be delayed.

Tang San was about to question, and Tang Yin happened to be back.

Jack immediately abandoned Tang San and beckoned to Tang Yin, “Yin Yin is back, come to Grandpa soon, and Grandpa brought you delicious food.”

Tang San couldn’t help but squatted around the corner to draw circles.

Tang Hao is even more upset. The look in Jack’s eyes is not right. It doesn’t matter if you leave me behind. I can’t bear to say that I’m cool, right now, do you want to grab my son?



Tang Hao immediately shouted, “Yinyin don’t go there, come to Dad.”

Tang Yin didn’t have him. Although he didn’t catch a cold with this old man Jack, the main reason was that the old man was too enthusiastic about him. Live on other people’s site.

Tang Yin walked to Jack and said, “What’s the matter with Grandpa Jack?”

Seeing his son ignored him, Tang Hao ran to the corner to make a circle.

(“Dad, what are you doing?”

“roll.”

“okay.”)

Old Jack saw Tang Yin and said with great enthusiasm: “Look at Yinyin, Grandpa brought you candy, it’s sweet.”

Tang Yin took one candy and ate it. It was really good. Tang Yin smiled, “Thank you, Grandpa.”

Old Jack’s mouth was cracked to the root of his ear, and he muttered: “It’s great, Yinyin, if you were my granddaughter, it would be fine.”

“I’m a man.” The smile on Tang Yin’s mouth was a little stiff, and he knew that the old man had no good intentions.

Tang Yin was a little speechless, and Tang Hao couldn’t stand it even more, “You old things don’t have to be inconsistent.” Although he also wanted a girl.

Old Jack was worthy of him, and it seemed that he hadn’t heard Tang Yin’s explanation, although Tang Yin had explained it countless times.

To Tang Hao, he asked, “With a father like you, shouldn’t I feel sad for them?”

“Grandpa Jack, I’m having a good time. Don’t worry about me. Dad has troubles.” Tang Yin was really afraid that these two men would get started. When the old Jack died, the three of them would be homeless.

Seeing his son speak for himself, Tang Hao felt happy and stopped arguing with old Jack.

Old Jack always had tears in his eyes, “What a good boy, Tang Hao, you are so lucky to have such a child.”

Tang San continued to draw circles, am I just so transparent?

“Grandpa, you haven’t said what you are doing here.” Tang Yin reminded.

Old Jack patted his forehead, “Look at my memory, I’m here to tell you that there will be a Martial Soul awakening ceremony in three days, and then Grandpa will come and take you there.”

Tang San next to him finally interrupted, “Grandpa, what is the awakening ceremony?”

But Old Jack didn’t seem to have heard it. Tang Yin couldn’t stand it anymore, so he asked Xiao Humorously: “Grandpa, what is the awakening ceremony?”

“Well, it’s a long story. Grandpa tells you slowly.” The smile on Old Jack’s face didn’t stop.

Tang San felt that today’s circle is endless, everyone is also human, but why is the gap between humans and soul beasts bigger than the gap between humans and soul beasts?

Don’t worry if you pity my brother’s beauty. As for ignoring me, Tang San roars incompetently, of course, just thinking about it in his heart, now people are drawing circles.

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Today’s last chapter, as a newcomer, I think two chapters a day is fine, but if you are not satisfied, I can split two chapters with six thousand characters into three chapters with six thousand characters*^_^*

This book is signed, one chapter a day these days, let me save the manuscript. By the way, do you think I’m plagiarizing if you intersperse a little bit of original writing, but I can’t help it, you can’t. Don’t let me describe the environment and characters, but here is mainly a reasonable interspersed with Tang Yin.

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