Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

　　 Douluo Continent, in a small village called Shenghun Village, a little boy about four or five years old was talking to another little boy opposite him.

　　 "Do you know what a soul sage is? I tell you, that is a big man that we can't even imagine. Our village is said to have walked out of such a big man."

　　 Opposite him, the cute little boy who looked like a porcelain doll sighed helplessly.

　　 "Li Dan, you have listened to the village chief's grandfather's flicker again. After saying it many times, this is impossible. If we have really walked out of the soul sage here, then we won't be as poor as we are now."

　　 "No, the village chief grandpa won't lie to me, Tang Chen, if you don't believe me, you can ask the village chief grandpa!"

　　 Li Dan's eyes widened immediately, and it seemed that for a child his age, being questioned was a difficult thing to accept.

　　 I won’t ask the village chief, he will tell me a lot of great truths...

　　 Tang Chen murmured a few words in his heart, too lazy to pay attention to this guy who was thoroughly brainwashed by the village chief, and turned around and walked towards the back mountain.

　　 "Tang Chen, where are you going, Tang Chen?"

　　 Li Dan wanted to say something more, but Tang Chen didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and soon left the village.

This is a world of martial arts. Everyone has their own martial arts. The strong can even move mountains and fill the sea. This is not uncommon, but when Tang Chen just saw an uncle summoning a sickle out of thin air, he was scared. Jumped.

　　 If it is a child who grows up in this world normally, it will not be like this, but Tang Chen is different.

　　He is a traverser.

　　 Tang Chen in his previous life came from a purely technological world without magic, aura, and spirit. In which world, Tang Chen is just an ordinary college student who accidentally fell asleep in one place to sort out the club information, and when he woke up again, he came to this strange world.

　　 No, in fact, it is not that strange. This world with only martial spirits seems to be in line with a fantasy book of Tang Chen's previous life.

　　 That is the first book that Tang Chen has ever read, and its title is "Douro Continent"!

　　 Tang Chen is not very sure at the beginning, but...

　　 "Brother, what are you doing again?"

　　 In a place with a wide field of vision in the back mountain, a boy who looked three points similar to Tang Chen, but looked slightly ordinary, showed a helpless expression when he saw Tang Chen.

　　 His name is Tang San, his younger brother who was born a few seconds later than Tang Chen.

　　 It is because of him that Tang Chen can be sure that he has come to the world of Douluo Continent, because his younger brother is the protagonist who will eventually become a **** in the original book!

　　 "Brother, you are in a daze again."

　　 Looking at Tang Chen, who was staring at him blankly, Tang San shook his head. Tang San was already used to this inconspicuous elder brother.

When the two of them were very young, my elder brother often looked at him in a daze, and from time to time he said to himself something like "I will hold your thigh in the future." That's it, and...

　　 "Boom!"

　　 A small impact sounded not far away, Tang San looked at Tang Chen helplessly again, and said:

　　 "Brother, can't you control this ability?"

　　 "I don't know why this happens!"

　　 Tang Chen lifted a rabbit that had fainted from a wooden stake not far away, and the corner of his eyes twitched slightly.

I don’t know how many times this is the case. As long as Tang Chen gets close to the stake, all kinds of incredible things will happen. For example, there will be rabbits, chickens, and small soul beasts that are less than ten years old. Something hit the tree and was easily captured by him.

　　 This made Tang Chen wonder if he had a halo called the small animal killer, just like Conan’s death halo, it can always attract all kinds of small animals to find their way out.

　　 "It looks like I can have an extra meal today, but why is it always a rabbit?!"

　　 When Tang Chen recalled the heroine Xiao Wu in the original novel of Douluo Continent, he couldn't help but feel the world's deep malice towards him...

　　 "Yes, rabbits are delicious, but if you keep eating..."

Tang San also showed an embarrassed expression. Without it, the rabbits have eaten too much. Now he feels sick when he sees the rabbits. If he remembers correctly, this should be the 76th time he has caught a rabbit. He missed the smell of that chicken very much now.

　　 "Okay, don't pick it, you don't know the situation in our house, it's good to have meat."

Skillfully peeling off the rabbit's skin, Tang Chen blankly opened the rabbit's belly in the river beside him. After quickly cleaning the internal organs, he braided the rabbit's two long legs with reeds and slid away. Go to Tang San's side.

　　Tutu is so cute, why can’t it become more delicious?

　　 Tang Chen muttered in his heart, and rubbed Tang San, who was smiling stiffly, and said:

　　 "Let's go, it's time to go back, or the old man should starve to death."

"elder brother!"

　　 shook off Tang Chen's claws forcefully, Tang San said with a stern face, solemnly:

　　 "Brother, no matter how you say it is the father who gave birth to us and raised us, don't you think this is too much?"

　　 "I know, you know, the bigger you are, the less cute you are."

Tang Chen muttered, pulling Tang San's hand away from the back mountain. He didn't seem to see it, or he didn't see it on purpose. On the stump of a big tree not far away, there was a small one with a depth of one centimeter. The palm print is imprinted on it.

　　 Tang Chen, who is familiar with the plot, certainly knew what was going on. Even their father Tang Hao knew about it. Perhaps only Tang San himself still felt that his secret had not been exposed.

Soon, the two brothers returned to their homes-a dilapidated blacksmith shop in the corner of Holy Soul Village. Their father Tang Hao was the only blacksmith in the village, so even Tang Hao's temper was not good. Not likable, but the people in the village still have to pinch their noses to ask Tang Hao for help in forging the equipment. The family's income source is very stable. However, most of the money was taken by Tang Hao to buy wine, and there was very little money to make a living.

　　 Tang Chen knows why Tang Hao appears so decadent, but knowing it doesn't mean he can understand it, so the relationship between Tang Chen and Tang Hao is not very good, and the atmosphere in the family depends on Tang San to maintain.

After preparing the meal, Tang San still put the largest and most fat rabbit meat in Tang Hao's bowl, and the only rice grains in the porridge were also put in Tang Hao's bowl. Tang Chen curled his lips, but there was nothing. Say what.

After a while, Tang Hao, drunk and drunk, walked out of the back room, unceremoniously holding the rabbit legs in the pan and chewing, Tang Chen raised his brows, wanted to say something, but was seated aside Tang San pressed abruptly.

　　 Soon, Tang Hao finished his meal and went back to the back room to lie down again. The snoring sound rang again.

　　 "Mistress, you..."

　　 "Brother, that's our dad!"

　　 The dispute outside the house just started and ended. Tang Chen stirred up the crystal clear rice soup in front of him, speechless for a long time.

　　 No one noticed. In the back room, Tang Hao, who was supposed to have been asleep, clenched his hands.

　　 Ah Yin, our child has grown up!