Legend of the Dragon King: The Rise of the Golden Dragon

Tang Wulin took Na'er home and explained the situation to Lang Yue. He was afraid that the other party would be worried. He didn't say anything about a gangster. He only said that he saw Na'er on the street in the community and felt that she was pitiful, so he took her back.

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"Mom, Na'er may have been abandoned by her family. Can we take her in as my sister?"

Looking at the thoughtful Lang Yue, Tang Wulin felt that something was interesting, so he took the other person's hand and begged.

Lang Yue was always a kind-hearted person, and when she saw what Tang Wulin said, she felt sympathy for Na'er.

"Okay, but if Na'er's family comes to find her, she still has to send them back."

"yeah!"

Hearing this, Tang Wulin jumped up happily. He knew that Na'er could stay, because the other party's family would not find her, and Na'er would not be found for at least three years.

"Mom, we are hungry! Can you cook us something delicious?"

Hearing Tang Wulin's words, Lang Yue smiled slightly and shook his head, "Okay, I'll prepare the food. You guys are too dirty, so you should take a shower first!"

"good!"

Tang Wulin found two sets of his own clothes and took Na'er to the bathroom.

In the bathtub, after Tang Wulin poured the water, he found that Na'er hadn't moved.

"Na'er, why don't you wash it?"

"I won't!"

Na'er shook her head and looked at Tang Wulin pitifully.

Seeing this, Tang Wulin didn't know what Na'er meant, so he said directly, "Then I'll help you!"

"Thank you brother!"

Na'er nodded, looking at Tang Wulin who was taking a bath for her seriously, her pretty face turned red.

"Na'er, your skin is so white! Like a porcelain doll."

Looking at Na'er's skin as white as snow, Tang Wulin exclaimed slightly.

"Brother, wash it quickly!"

Hearing this, Na'er, who was already very shy, blushed even more.

She didn't know why she asked Tang Wulin to help her take a bath.

"good!"

Tang Wulin carefully washed Na'er from top to bottom without any unnecessary thoughts. After all, Na'er's body was not developed at all, and her attractiveness was not as good as that of the paper man.

The two came out of the bathroom holding hands. Tang Wulin's face was calm, while Na'er's pretty face was red, her purple eyes fixed on the ground, not daring to look at Tang Wulin.

"Wow! It smells so good!"

As soon as he arrived in the living room, Tang Wulin felt a scent of aroma coming out of his nose.

The table was filled with delicious food, including a large bowl of egg fried rice, a portion of stewed pork ribs with potatoes, a large plate of vegetables, pork with vermicelli, stir-fried eggplant...

Tang Wulin immediately let go of Na'er and rushed over happily. As he ran, he muttered,

"What's mine, it's all mine."

Compared to the original owner, Tang Wulin's body transformed into a dragon, his body was stronger, and he ate more. Therefore, he forgot everything as soon as he saw delicious food.

"Slow down, no one will compete with you."

Watching Tang Wulin devouring his food, Lang Yue shook his head.

"Brother! Wait for me!"

Seeing Tang Wulin stuffing things into his mouth like a storm, Na'er screamed worriedly and hurried to the table, fearing that Tang Wulin would eat all the food on the table alone.

"Na'er, here you go!"

Seeing Na'er's arrival, Tang Wulin spent a lot of perseverance and shared a portion with her. After all, he regarded Na'er as his future wife, and naturally he didn't want to starve her.

"Brother is so kind!"

After receiving a large bowl of food from Tang Wulin, Na'er's eyes turned into crescent moons and she immediately started to gobble it up, even worse than Tang Wulin.

"ah!"

Seeing this, Tang Wulin screamed and joined in the rhythm.

He originally thought that Na'er was so young that she wouldn't eat much, but he didn't expect that Na'er was even more powerful than him.

Too careless!

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In the evening, Tang Ziran came home from get off work and saw Na'er a little embarrassed. There was already a big foodie at home, but she didn't expect a second one to come today.

It's not that he doesn't want to take Na'er in, but he rationally feels that his family can't afford two big eaters. Not to mention that his son has chosen the path of a soul master, and he needs to save money to help his son buy souls.

In the evening, Tang Ziran took Tang Wulin and had a heartfelt talk.

Tang Wulin understood very well that their family could do well for ordinary people, but they could barely support themselves. Even if both parents went to work, it would not be enough to save money to buy souls.

It seems that I can’t escape the Tang family’s destiny of being a blacksmith!

Because of his martial spirit, Tang Hao is a blacksmith, and Tang San is also a blacksmith. Now even he is going to become a blacksmith, and it seems that his son will also be able to forge iron in the future.

However, fortunately, Tang Wulin absorbed part of Tang Sanshen's memory and knew many blacksmithing methods and techniques, so he didn't have to learn them from scratch.

Looking at his father's slightly tired face, Tang Wulin suggested, "I am strong, I can forge and save money to buy souls!"

"Forging? You mean forging?"

"Um!"

Hearing this, Tang Ziran smiled slightly, thinking that his son's strength seemed to be exaggerated recently, so he was very suitable to learn blacksmithing.

"Okay, since my little man is so brave, then you can go learn forging with your Uncle Mangtian tomorrow!"

"Uncle Mangtian, you know! He is an excellent forging master, with a higher professional level than me."

"In today's era, it is very popular to learn blacksmithing well."

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After a silent night, the Golden Crow rose in the east, and the next day came quickly. Tang Wulin hugged Na'er and fell asleep, feeling very comfortable.

Tang Wulin was about to go with his father to meet Uncle Mangtian to learn blacksmithing, and Tang Wulin was still a little excited.

Tang Wulin already knew a lot about the forging of this world when he read the novel.

All in all, it's just one sentence.

Forging is creating life!

At first, this sentence made a deep impression on Tang Wulin. He was also very curious about how the blacksmith created life and turned dead things into living things.

Tang Wulin had breakfast, said goodbye to his parents and Na'er, and came to school. He didn't calm down all morning.

In the teacher's room, he closed his eyes and fell asleep. It seemed that he was meditating, but in fact he was sorting out the memories of Tang San's blacksmithing experience in his mind. Compared with the modern blacksmith's ingenious and powerful method of imparting metal to metal, the ancient blacksmith was obviously out of date, but his work

There is still no problem with the most basic purification, especially his strength and the Tang family's ancestral cloak hammering technique.

According to his father's words, Mang Tian is a proud blacksmith with extremely high talent. Unfortunately, something happened to him and his cultivation level was too low. His forging path has been stagnant in the master realm. After being disheartened, Mang Tian

He came to Aolai City and met his father Tang Ziran.

It seems a bit difficult to get the other party's recognition, but the original owner was just born with supernatural powers, but Tang Wulin didn't believe that he couldn't do it.

Compared with the original owner, Tang Wulin is no longer as simple as being born with divine power. After taming the blood of the Golden Dragon King, it is destined that his energy and blood will continue to soar at a rocket-like speed. One day, he will become a truly pure man.

The bloody dragon god's residence governs thousands of soul beasts.

He doesn't even know how strong he is now, but it must be easy to forge and purify it.

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