Douluo: My mother is the time traveler

Nothing to do today, just blacksmithing.

Blacksmithing was Tang San's father's livelihood, but Tang San clearly felt the subtlety and profundity of the hammering technique his father taught him.

One hammer after another, only a rhythmic clanging sound was left in the room. The sweat on his body was dripping down his forehead. Tang San's arms were already red. If he continued to receive the next hammer, he would reach the limit.

A young man squatted beside him. His long silver-white hair was combed back and tied up. His face was also dripping with sweat, but his bright golden eyes were staring at Tang San's movements at this moment without blinking.

From time to time, he would change places to observe, making some similar movements with his hands, feet, and waist, and then he would frown and think about it, and after a while, he would suddenly nod with satisfaction.

It seems to be a set of hammering techniques that continuously superimpose power. The focus is on utilizing the power after it has continuously surged back. It can be regarded as a method of using power that combines strength and softness.

Although he doesn't have a hammer, it's not difficult to evolve it. Tang San said that this set of hammer techniques is called the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, so he can make a set of Chaos Cloak Spear Techniques, Chaos Splitting Wind Knife Techniques, etc.

It's just that this set of hammer techniques does a lot of damage to the body's rebound. The attack is powerful, but it's easy to cause hidden injuries. Yu Linzhi doesn't like it very much.

However, if you have too many skills, you won’t be overwhelmed. Traveling across the continent, you can definitely learn a few more tricks.

With only one last push left, the piece of iron in front of him could meet the requirements, but Tang San couldn't hold it any longer.

"Move your left foot half an inch to the right, raise your center of gravity, don't pause when accumulating strength in your waist, bring the strength up from the soles of your feet every breath."

Hearing Yu Linzhi's reminder from the side, Tang San concentrated and followed the instructions without any hesitation, squeezing out all the strength in his body. With the last ethereal knocking sound of the iron impact, Tang San's aura was instantly relieved.

"Thanks."

Tang San panted and said, a large part of the reason why he has been able to master this set of hammer skills to this level in the past few days is because Yu Linzhi reminded him loudly.

When asked why the other party could see the problem at a glance, Yu Linzhi said that his movements looked uncomfortable, and the posture he said would look much more comfortable...

Maybe Linzhi is truly a natural prodigy, Tang San thought helplessly.

"Hey, you are so polite to me." Jade Linzhi waved his hand and said politely.

…

A few more days passed, and finally it was time for Jade Linzhi and Tang San to set off for Notting Junior Spirit Master Academy.

Last night, Tang Hao and his son were doing everything as usual, without much other performance.

Tang San said he would leave for Notting College tomorrow, and Tang Hao just casually agreed without saying anything more.

A man was drinking there silently.

I bought the wine with the money Tang San earned from blacksmithing.

This old father is really contemptuous.

Yu Linzhi silently despised the two duplicitous gentlemen.

Early the next morning, Tang San found that his father was not at home and found the letter left by Tang Hao on the table.

The content of the letter was mostly self-blame and an apology for his failure as a father.

The words were simple and the sentences were difficult to describe. Tang San couldn't help but lose consciousness while holding the letter, and his eyes were sore.

A tear trail slipped through...

The person who disturbed the scenery appeared.

boom!

The door was kicked open.

"Let's go, mistress, Village Chief Jack is here to see us. Why are you standing there dazed?"

Jade Linzhi came back from outside with a roar.

Behind him were a large group of crying boys and girls.

All the children from the village came to say goodbye to Yu Linzhi.

Seeing Tang San's frail figure in the room holding a letter alone, Jade Linzhi raised his eyebrows. He glanced over and saw the contents of the letter, and he probably knew what happened.

It's just... your father is a titled Douluo, so what do you need to worry about?

The two fathers and sons are really the same, so pretentious.

Is there anything you can’t say out loud?

It's just that when faced with this situation, I really fell into the blind spot of Jade Scale's knowledge, and I didn't know what to say at this time.

"Woo, it turns out that General Zhengxi is so reluctant to let us go..."

A fat man rushed in and hugged Tang San, whose eyes were still red.

Seeing Tang San's sad look, a large group of crying teenagers behind him obviously misunderstood the situation. A large group of people rushed in and surrounded him.

"General Zhengxi, don't be sad..."

Upon seeing this, Tang San hurriedly put away his father's letter. A large group of teenagers surrounded Tang San's family, crying and comforting Tang San.

Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same.

He was suddenly surrounded by the fat man who hugged him, cried and comforted him, and patted him hard on the back.

Tang San staggered a few steps, and felt a little like crying in his heart.

I'm obviously not familiar with you...

Although Tang San wanted to say this, he was not sad because he couldn't bear to leave them.

He opened his mouth to argue, but looked at the group of brats and sighed helplessly.

This kind of inexplicable situation would happen frequently since Yu Linzhi came to his house.

But it has to be said that being made fussy like this, most of the sadness in Tang San's heart was washed away.

Looking at the white-haired boy with a wicked smile outside the crowd, Tang San responded with a helpless smile, thinking of his father's letter saying that he should take good care of himself and Linzhi...

I feel like I have always been taken care of.

…

"Mistress, Linzhi, the carriage is ready, come out quickly!" The old shouts from Jack's village rang outside, and a large group of boys and girls rushed out, pushing and shoving the two of them like an ebbing tide.

"God Haotian, you will definitely become a great soul master!"

"And General Zhengxi, be sure to come back often!"

Jade Linzhi stood on the carriage with his hands on his hips, helplessly looking at the large group of teenagers who were still following them as they arrived at the entrance of the village and said:

"I'm not allowed to go to the back mountain by myself. Do you know, especially Fatty Wang, that Blind Bear will catch you and tear him apart?"

"Come on, don't cry and cry. If you go out like this, don't say you know me. I can't afford to lose this person."

"Do you know if you can help me clean up my house when you have time? When my mistress and I come back and have no place to stay, we will stay at your house and let you live in my doghouse."

The carriage went all the way, and a group of young people also sent them off, and the two sides separated on the official road more than ten miles away.

Several boys and girls were shouting goodbye, and a young man in white on the carriage in the distance waved goodbye to them.

A gust of wind blew the man's long silver hair away.

This strange young man who suddenly appeared had not been in Holy Soul Village for a long time, but he had left a mark that was not big but not small in the ordinary years of this group of country boys.

"These little guys really like Linzhi."

Old village chief Jack sighed with emotion.

A wisp of wind ruffled his few remaining white hair, and he seemed to feel deeply about this parting between teenagers.

He is already in his seventies and eighties, and his remaining days can be counted like the hairs on his head.

No one is young forever, but some people are always young.

Tang San nodded and admitted: "Because Linzhi is really good to them."

Jade Linzhi is really a very strange person. Tang San had a saying in his previous life:

The sparrow knows the ambition of the swan.

It stands to reason that a chaffinch and a swan cannot talk to each other, just like they cannot talk to a summer insect.

Yu Linzhi is obviously not Yanque. He is the most talented boy Tang San has ever seen. He is a veritable young man like a dragon. He is Honghu, but he can play with Yanque.

Tang San knew that this was a quality he did not have.

He looked at the young man who was still waving goodbye to his country friends behind him. The light shone on this man and his long silver-white hair made him dreamy.

He sighed, what kind of person should Lin Zhi be...

Then Tang San also stood up, waving behind him along with Yu Linzhi.

He said goodbye to the place where he had lived for six years, and to a group of teenagers behind him who shouted goodbye.