No Thought of Douluo

Just before dawn, a little boy came outside the blacksmith's shop in Holy Soul Village.It was a child who was only five or six years old. Obviously, he was often exposed to the warmth of the sun, his skin was a healthy wheat color, his short black hair looked very neat, and although his clothes were plain, they were clean. He came to another world. Tang San.

"I don't know if Xiao Nian is awake?" Tang San muttered, while skillfully pushing open the trembling door of the blacksmith's shop.

As soon as he entered the house, Tang San smelled the tangy aroma of rice, as if he had thought of something bad, his expression changed and he hurried to the stove, as expected, a blue-haired man about the same size as Tang San The boy was stepping on the wooden bench, trying to lift the lid of the big iron pot clumsily, but because of his small size, he couldn't reach it anyway.

Seeing that nothing was wrong, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward to let the blue-haired boy come down, "Xiao Nian, come down, I'll do it."

The blue-haired boy is Tang Nian, maybe it's more appropriate to call him Tang Wunian.When Tang Wunian heard the voice behind him, his face turned slightly red, and he got off the small bench silently.

Tang San stepped on the wooden stool, skillfully lifted the lid of the pot, and took out the overcooked porridge from the pot, "Xiao Nian, you said you will wait until I get home, what if you hurt yourself again."

Tang Wunian turned his face aside, touched his hungry belly, casually replied that he knew, and stopped talking.

Tang San was already used to Tang Wunian's reaction, he shook his head and smiled and stopped talking.In fact, it wasn't that Tang Wunian didn't want to speak, he just wasn't used to the language of this world.

"Father, it's time to eat." Tang San put the porridge on the table and called.

After Tang San put the porridge away, Tang Wunian sat quietly and drank the porridge.

He remembered that he was dead. After all, the wolf tooth soldier's ferocious face and the blood-stained spear point on his chest told him very clearly that it was impossible for him to survive.However, when he woke up from the severe pain, that clearer feeling told him all the time that he was still alive.

His body is almost out of control, his inner strength is completely gone, and he has a feeling of dissipating, all of which make him uneasy, but he is indeed still alive.

He couldn't understand the conversation between a man and a woman around him at all, and his physical condition prevented him from being distracted. To suppress the panic in his heart, he worked hard to use Tangmen's skills, absorbing energy from the outside world bit by bit. Repairing the body, although I don't know why I turned into a baby, but the top priority is to survive.

Fortunately, even in a baby's body, his exercises can work.Tang Wunian tried his best to restore his body, and after an unknown period of time, when his body stabilized, he finally passed out with peace of mind.

Tang Wunian didn't understand for a long time after waking up, why he grew up as soon as he woke up, and later he found out that he was in a coma for a long time, which is why Tang San has mastered the language of this world proficiently, And Tang Wunian is not very familiar with it yet.

After being able to understand the language of this world, relying on his excellent memory, Tang Wunian recalled the first few sentences of the conversation, and realized that he was an abandoned child, even though he was not with his mother who had never been masked. Disappeared, but was also severely injured.

In the previous life, Tang Wunian was picked up by the old lady Cuiyu and raised by Tang Aotian's side. She never expected to have the same fate again.

Tang Wunian is not a sentimental person either. If he hadn't been abandoned by his biological parents in his previous life, he wouldn't have been able to enter the Tang Sect!

"Xiao Nian, slow down, I'll call Dad again." Tang San added another spoonful of porridge to Tang Wunian, then walked into the back room.

Tang Wunian didn't raise his head, and continued to drink his porridge, but his eyes warmed up a bit. In fact, it was quite good. The so-called father should be depressed because of his mother, but at least he didn't ignore them. It's just this brother, why is he old? It gave him a strange feeling, but that feeling always passed away in a flash, and disappeared before he caught it. As time passed, Tang Wunian didn't think about it anymore.

After Tang Wunian finished his porridge and put the bowl back by the stove, the curtain of the back room was lifted, Tang San walked out from inside, and then a tall figure also came out with staggering steps.

Tang Wunian looked at Tang Hao and walked back to his little bed quietly. The trauma he suffered at birth was too serious, so he didn't dare to slack off his cultivation for a moment. Like children, the main thing is that Bao knows, so come to him angrily!

Tang Hao grabbed the bowl on the table, not afraid of being scalded, and poured the porridge into his stomach with big gulps, his dark yellow complexion looked a little more shiny.

"Dad, drink slowly, there are more."

Tang San took the bowl from Tang Hao's hand, gave him another bowl, then picked up the porridge and drank it himself.Soon, seventy to eighty percent of the pot of porridge went into Tang Hao's stomach.

Tang Hao put the bowl on the table, opened his eyelids a little and looked at Tang San, "Where's Xiao Nian?"

"Xiao Nian is inside." Tang San swallowed the rice grains in his mouth, raised his head and replied.

For Tang Wunian, the child who inherited his wife's blood, Tang Hao's heart was very complicated.He was happy that Tang Wunian was alive, because of the sacrifice at birth, Tang Wunian's physical condition was not as good as Tang San's, which made him a little guilty, but sometimes he would blame Tang Wunian for his wife's disappearance Nian, why didn't you disappear with Ah Yin? He knew everything had nothing to do with Tang Wunian, but sometimes he just couldn't control it, which caused his hot and cold attitude towards Tang Wunian.

Tang Hao didn't know how to treat Tang Wunian, and after a long time, he simply ignored it.Fortunately, Tang Wunian is not a real child, his most urgent task is to recuperate his body and improve his strength, so he has no time to build a good relationship with Tang Hao.

"You have to take over the work first, then do it in the afternoon, and I'll sleep for a while." Tang Hao stretched his waist, got up and walked towards the back room, and he could only be with Ah Yin in his dreams.

"Father." Tang San called out suddenly, Tang Hao stood still, turned his head to look at Tang San, there was obviously a little more impatience between his brows.

Tang San pointed to a piece of cast iron with a layer of faint black light in the corner, "Can this piece of iron be used for me?"

Tang Wunian, who had just walked out, stared at the direction of Tang San's finger, then lowered his head to hide his expression.

This piece of iron was delivered yesterday, and it contains a certain amount of iron mother, which is perfect for making on schedule. He also thought about asking Tang Hao for it in a few days. His body has almost recovered over the years. Once the foundation is good, relying on the experience of cultivation in the previous life, he has the confidence to reach a higher height than the previous life, why does Tang San want knowledge?

Tang Wunian was puzzled, so he stood there listening to what Tang Sanhao and Tang Hao had to say.

Tang Hao walked over and looked down, then turned to look at Tang San, "There is iron spirit in it, do you want to be a blacksmith in the future?"

Tang San nodded, he is a disciple of Tang Sect, blacksmith is undoubtedly the most suitable profession for him to forge hidden weapons.

Tang Wunian looked at Tang Hao and Tang San quietly, the doubts in his heart gradually enlarged, Tang San was as big as him, and Tang Hao's long-handled hammer was a little taller than their height, ordinary five or six-year-old children It's impossible to hold it, let alone swing it, and just now there seemed to be something in Tang San's body that disappeared in a flash. It looked... like their Tang Sect's internal strength, although it was different from his strength. The methods are different, but it is impossible for him to admit that they are wrong about the exercises of the Tang Sect.In the previous life, no expatriate could correctly perform Tangmen's weird skills, let alone in this strange world, where did Tang San learn it from?

Tang Wunian believed that he concealed it very well when he was practicing, even if someone saw it, no one would be able to learn it, otherwise he wouldn't have been working on the basics for six years in his previous life.

......

"Father, I'm willing to give it a try." Tang San's voice was clear and calm, but contained firmness.

Tang Hao looked at Tang San in surprise, "Okay."

While talking, he walked over, picked up the big iron block, and put it directly on the stove next to the bellows. After finishing this, Tang Hao was about to go back to the inner room to sleep, but he saw Tang Wunian standing there, "You want to To be a blacksmith?"

blacksmith?

You can get iron by becoming a blacksmith!

Tang Wunian looked at Tang Hao, hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "I can't hold the hammer."

Tang Hao was stunned, yes, not all children are born with supernatural powers, and Xiao Nian's body has always been inferior to Xiao San, "Then you will see how your brother does it first, and then we can talk about it when we can hold a hammer." Bar!

"Then can I play with the iron here?" Tang Wunian hurriedly asked before Tang Hao entered the room, iron is the most important thing.

"It's up to you." Tang Hao yawned without turning his head, but walked to the curtain and said again, "Don't hurt yourself."

The author has something to say: in order to draw out the plot, the language of the original work has been used more in the last few chapters, readers don't mind.