Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses into Tang San

Chapter 4 Asking for Iron Blocks

Back when Gui Jian was worried, if it hadn't been for his rough calculation that caused Fo Angry Tang Lian to blow up the elders of the Tang clan and also blow up the cliff, he would not be suffering the torture he is experiencing now.

It can be said that he is extremely cautious in doing things now.

If he had followed his past temperament, he would not only regard Tang Hao's old dog as a stranger, but he would also have to give the old guy some Tang Sect poison.

Xiao Yan, who has become more cautious after years of getting along with him, also discovered the difference in Tang Hao.

A person who drinks alcohol all day long will swing the sledgehammer weighing a hundred kilograms with great force once he strikes iron.

Things that would be difficult for even a normal burly man to do are easy in the hands of that bad old man Tang Hao.

There is only one explanation for this situation: Tang Hao is not a simple person.

Xiao Yan heard from the villagers' conversations that this world is called Douluo Continent. Although there is no martial arts, there is something called martial arts, and everyone has a martial spirit, and a small number of them can practice it.

Become a powerful soul master.

Although Xiao Yan is not sure how powerful this soul master can become, he is certain that Tang Hao is most likely a powerful soul master and not an ordinary commoner.

If I really poison him, I'm afraid I will be the first to be unlucky.

After roasting the rabbit, Xiao Yan stood up and ran down the mountain.

With the success of his internal skills, when he used the Ghost Shadow Tracking Steps, he was really like a ghost, and his movements were ethereal. Even an adult could not match his speed.

Running all the way home, Xiao Yan first took out two plates and placed the roasted rabbit on it, and then used a knife to cut into pieces.

I returned to the stove, filled two bowls of fragrant rice, and then shouted kindly to the inner room: "Dad, it's time to eat."

He was already an adult before time travel, and had a mature mind. He also understood Tang Hao's extraordinary nature and realized that he might be a powerful person, so his disguise could be said to be flawless.

And since Tang Hao showed that he could cook at the age of two, he has become even more useless and has never touched a pot or bowl again.

After Xiao Yan put the rice on the table and finished a bowl himself, the door curtain in the inner room was lifted, and a tall figure walked out with staggering steps.

This is a middle-aged man, who looks to be about fifty or sixty years old, but he is very tall and burly, but his dress is not flattering.

The torn robe was worn on the body, without even a patch on it, revealing the bronze skin underneath.

His originally fairly regular facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, and he looked sleepy. His hair was as messy as a bird's nest, and his beard had not been trimmed in an unknown number of days.

His eyes were dull and dim. Even though the night had passed, the smell of alcohol on his body still made Xiao Yan feel that if he stayed around him for a longer time, he would be intoxicated.

If this man named Tang Hao hadn't been by his side since he was a child and said he was his father, Xiao Yan would have thought he was his grandfather.

Tang Hao came to the table and sat down. He picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the table and started eating them in big mouthfuls, as if he was not afraid of burning them at all.

And every time Xiao Yan noticed this detail, he became more certain that Tang Hao must be a powerful soul master.

Seeing Tang Hao put down an empty bowl, Xiao Yan quickly pulled the rice in his bowl into his mouth, took Tang Hao's bowl, and said with a smile: "Dad, eat slowly, there is still a lot.

, I’ll serve it to you again.”

If there was no mind-reading ability in this world, absolutely no one would be able to think of it.

Xiao Yan, a seemingly obedient and well-behaved son, was always thinking in his heart that when he became stronger, the first person he wanted to kill would be his father who was screaming sweetly from the corners of his mouth.

After Tang Hao finished eating his own rabbit leg, he casually picked up the last rabbit leg on Xiao Yan's plate and stuffed it into his mouth, eating it with relish.

This kind of behavior shows that Tang Hao has no love for his children as a father.

Regarding all this, Xiao Yan did not show any dissatisfaction in his actions. He quickly served Tang Hao with rice, picked up a piece of meat at will, and continued to eat.

It's just a rabbit leg. I'll just go hunt one on the mountain bag in the afternoon.

Now his strength is not strong enough, and his understanding of the soul masters in this world is only a little bit.

If that soul master can practice flying to the sky and escape from the earth, but he only masters some martial arts skills and shows them off, he will become a clown.

Soon, a large pot of rice and two rabbits entered the stomachs of the two people.

After finishing the meal, Tang Hao burped, stuffed the last piece of rabbit meat on the plate into his mouth, and said incoherently: "If you have work, you can do it first. I will do it in the afternoon, and I will go to sleep for a while."

"

Tang Hao's work and rest schedule is very regular. He sleeps in the morning, builds some farm tools in the afternoon as income, and drinks alcohol in the evening.

"Okay, Dad." Xiao Yan nodded.

After having a full meal, Tang Hao stood up, his walking became less wobbly, and he felt a little more energetic.

"Dad..." Xiao Yan suddenly called out.

Tang Hao stood still and turned to look at him, his eyes clearly filled with anger and impatience.

Xiao Yan, who had everything in his sights, felt a sense of murderous intent to kill Tang Hao's old dog in his heart.

However, he did not show his murderous intention.

Xiao Yan pointed to a piece of cast iron with a faint black light in the corner: "Can I use this piece of iron?"

The practice of martial arts has almost reached a bottleneck period, and the practice of martial arts, if there are no adventures, relies more on hard work.

However, Xuantian Baolu records many exquisite hidden weapons. Some of these hidden weapons do not require the use of internal energy, while others consume very little internal energy.

If he can create some hidden weapons, his combat power will be even more powerful.

Once Tang Hao breaks out and wants to kill himself, he will have one more way to protect himself.

The metals used by Tang Hao to make farm tools were all sent by the villagers. They were all ordinary iron with many impurities, making it difficult to make sophisticated concealed weapons.

The piece of pig iron that Xiao Yan was referring to at this time had just been delivered yesterday. To his surprise, this piece of iron ore actually contained a certain amount of iron essence, which was perfect for making hidden weapons.

Tang Hao's gaze shifted to the pig iron: "Hey~ is there iron essence in it?"

He walked over and lowered his head for a look, then turned to look at Xiao Yan: "Do you want to be a blacksmith in the future?"

Xiao Yan giggled and touched his hair in embarrassment: "Dad, you are getting older. In a few years, let me take over the blacksmithing. In the future, you can feel at ease with me making farm tools."

Go to sleep."

The kind that never wakes up.

"Blacksmith? He seems to be pretty good, too." Tang Hao murmured, slightly absent-minded.

(End of chapter)