Broken Night

Chapter 3 - Getting Stronger

Really too bitch!

How can you be such a bitch?

For him, being handsome is like a sissy!

What annoyed him the most was that because he was Xu Tian's child, his appearance was obviously a bitch!

The child stopped chewing and looked at the smallpox, recalling his rough appearance in the previous life, and that big bald head that could look in the mirror!

Now there is only one big bald head left!

Thinking of this, the child gave Xu Tian a dissatisfied look again, and then chewed his own food fiercely.

And Xu Tian seemed to be used to his own child's temper, and looked at him with a disapproving smile. Like all mothers, seeing their children gobble up their own food, they feel a sense of success: "Homura, it's time to learn today."

"Tomorrow."

It was changed to a single word Yan, and the surname Xu was Xu Tian.

The name of this life is Xu Yan.

What made him a little affectionate was that Homura was still there.

Xu Tian was also a little dissatisfied: "You are five years old, you told me about this tomorrow for more than a year."

"Really, tomorrow." Xu Yan swallowed a mouthful of hot soup, and then wiped his mouth casually. He took a few large bags from the dining table and stuffed them into his trouser pockets before jumping off the chair: "I'm out!"

Seeing Xu Yan running out in a hurry, Xu Tian also shouted, "Remember tomorrow!"

"Oh!"

It's just that Xu Yan left this so-called tomorrow behind.

...

Xu Yan ran out of the village and glanced around.

After confirming that no one was following him, he quietly came to a cave blocked by large rocks. He carefully patted a spot on the outer wall of the cave, and a rumbling sound rang out. The boulder moved naturally, giving way to its position. When Xu Yan walked in, the big stone returned to its original position.

After walking for a while in the cave, it suddenly became clear.

Inside is a huge space, or rather, a studio.

The shelves are orderly, but there are oddly shaped stones. Xu Yan didn't watch too much, and went directly to the center of the studio. It was a long stone case.

Xu Yan was dissatisfied with his studio.

Too shabby.

It's just because of his age and the flaws that he was born with a weak heart, this is really the pinnacle that can be built now. It took two years for this so-called humble studio alone. In addition to opening up places and setting up organs, he also collected ores on the shelves. Some of them were strange stones that the villagers obtained from nowhere. Xu Tian also smiled and accepted them as medical fees. And these strange stones were naturally snatched away by Xu Yan on the grounds of toys.

During this time, Xu Yan did not force himself to make it.

Except for some organs and gadgets, he didn't really start forging.

He is researching.

Research the ore qualities in this world.

This was not the world he was familiar with. In the world called Cang Huang Continent, he knew the properties of almost most of the minerals in it. But when he came to this unfamiliar world, he felt as if his eyes were dark, and everything needed to start anew.

Only by knowing all kinds of ores, can you make better recipes and then forge them.

The master who taught him forging back then told him earnestly: "Many people think that forging is the most important time for forging, but in fact, the most important thing is before forging. It is like a chef cooking, no matter how amazing the craftsmanship is. , If you can't even tell the difference between salt and sugar, don't come out and make a fool of yourself."

Therefore, this studio only has such a stone table as a workbench, but there is no special anvil and utensils.

Xu Yan constantly tested various ores, and accidentally wrote something on the paper on the record, recording the characteristics of the ore.

When I was hungry, I took out a big bag to eat from the bag at the side of my trousers.

Time seemed to be meaningless to him.

He was eager to learn knowledge until he got into the dark.

After a long time, he came out of the cave and looked at the already dark sky.

Xu Yan's immature face looked up at the sky, but there was an unyielding look on his face.

Since God gave me one more chance, I will cherish it.

Since it is alive, it is alive.

This time, I will not let people manipulate my life arbitrarily.

In the former Canghuang Great 6, he was the first forging division of the illustrious Great 6, and even the most powerful masters in the world would ask him for a weapon or two. In addition, he loves forging and has no distractions, so he did not hone his own strength.

So when faced with the danger of life and death, he was helpless, he could only watch himself die in vain, and watch his friends and brothers who cared about him grieve and cry.

This caused a great blow to Xu Yan.

So since he was able to walk, it was like a race against time.

He didn't waste every minute and every second, making himself stronger.

This increase in strength is not the so-called strength increase, even the increase in knowledge is also a kind of strengthening.

After being stunned for a long time, Xu Yan took a step forward and ran back towards the village.

It's just that he didn't notice that in the distant woods, there was a figure hidden in the woods, watching him quietly.

...

"I'm back!"

"Come back? Come and eat." Xu Tian's gentle voice came. The two fathers and sons have been together for five years, and they already have their unique tacit understanding. When Xu Yan returned home, the food on the table was just finished and placed on the table, and the slowly rising light smoke showed its temperature.

Xu Yan didn't say much, just gobbled it up.

Xu Tian also occasionally put food into his bowl, and looked at him with a pair of willow eyes with a smile.

"That..." Xu Yan suddenly stopped eating and asked, "Is there any way to become stronger?"

"Ah?" Xu Tian was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "What did a silly child say to become stronger? You're good, you're getting stronger by eating more like this every day."

Xu Yan's head swayed, and the bald head shook so that Xu Tian was dazzled for a while: "I mean... um, it's like fighting and getting stronger."

"Don't pretend to me, but I have seen people who are covered in blood come to you for medical treatment."

Hearing that the child's tone to his father was like talking to his peers, Xu Tian did not have any dissatisfaction, and still smiled and said: "Why do you suddenly think of this?"

"Because I'm five years old." Xu Yan wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth and said solemnly: "It's time to learn. But it's not those wrinkled books, but really useful things."

Xu Tian's smile gradually subsided: "What's the use of learning from those who fight and kill? Happy and vindictive? If you kill my whole family, I will kill your whole family in the future? It's better to study medicine with my father and me, and you and I will in the future. Father and son are two generations of famous doctors, wouldn’t it be a wonderful thing to walk the world together and help the world?”

Xu Yan looked at Xu Tian, ​​but on his tender face, there were eyes like flames: "If I don't have the ability to protect myself, if someone wants to kill my whole family, wouldn't I be powerless?"

"For me, it's a way of not letting others bully me."

"People don't deceive me, I don't deceive myself."

"That's all."