Tang Chen's speed was very fast, and after a while, he had already finished the food and other things, and when he got out of the pot, a burst of rich aromas came out after a while.

Tang San shrugged his nose and smelled the aroma of the food, and his somewhat thin body turned around to look at the fragrant place, the kitchen.

Tang Chen had just put the last dish on the plate, and when he turned around, he just happened to see Tang San's eyes like hungry wolves.

Even Tang Hao, who was on the side, put down the hammer in his hand.

"Let's eat. Tang Chen said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, Tang San and Tang Hao had already arrived at the table, and the speed made Tang Chen a little stunned.

Tang Chen shook his head slightly, he knew very well how attractive the dishes he made were, although he was a killer in his previous life, he also learned a lot of things in addition to killing people, and cooking skills were only one of them, and his most powerful thing, in addition to cooking, was forging.

"Brother, it's delicious, why do you want me to cook for you?" Tang San raised his head and glanced at Tang Chen with some resentment.

Tang Chen ignored Tang San's grudge, put the meat in his hand into Tang San's bowl, and saw that Tang San still looked so resentful before he said lightly: "Lazy." ”

Tang San "......"

Tang Hao "......"

And Tang San and Tang Hao's hearts were: "Damn, in addition to not being able to laugh and not like to talk, I really can't find something you can't do...... You're so awesome, do you know yourself......"

Tang Chen glanced at the two of them lightly, and knew what the two of them were thinking, and said directly: "Actually, I also have things that I don't know." ”

"Brother, what is it?" Tang San said a little eagerly, he was very happy in his heart, he finally found something that his brother didn't know!

"Pickle girl. After speaking, although his face was still cold, if you looked at his red ears, you could know that Tang Chen was not calm.

Tang Hao: "......"

Tang San: "......"

In fact, Tang Chen was telling the truth, in the previous life, except for killing people and cultivating, he had not come into contact with anyone else, except for the charm who had performed tasks together, which was why the charm would say that sentence, because since Tang Chen entered the Seven Killing Palace, he didn't know his real name, only that he was called crazy.

So what Tang Chen said was the truth.

After a while, the three plates of food had been cleaned up by the three of them, and the plates with a little juice were shed.

Tang San: "Brother, will you cook for me every day from now on?"

"I'll talk about it when you get back from Notting Academy. Tang Chen said coldly.

Tang Hao, who had not spoken beside him, spoke: "Xiao Chen, what is your martial spirit?"

Tang Chen said casually: "The king of the grass and trees, the Blue Silver Emperor, and a cyan fire lotus, I call it the Blue Lotus Earth Heart Fire. ”

Tang Hao's eyes were a little red for some reason, and he said, "Release your martial soul and show me......"

"Hmm. Tang Chen nodded slightly.

The Blue Silver Emperor in his right hand, the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire in his left hand, with the appearance of the Blue Lotus Earth Heart Fire, the temperature in the wooden house rose again and again.

Tang Chen's mind moved, and he took the temperature back.

Is it the madness that was killed that night again?

Ding: "The system assistant reminds the host that it is time to invite a new Heavenly Dao"

The system assistant quickly opened the chat group for me.

Ding "Opened"

Please enter the name of the Heavenly Dao.

I want to think about it...... With Pokémon World Tendo, Ultraman World Tendo and Digimon World Tendo, and Magicpretty World Tendo, all right.

The Heavenly Dao visited the real people of the Billions of Realms Dao, and replied with a "um", okay, you guys and the old members have a good chat, and the real people of this Dao went down first.

"Congratulations to the real person" all the heavenly ways.

So he kept an eye on them again.

What's the change?" The last sentence was obviously for Tang San.

"Yes, an urge to surrender, but also a feeling of intimacy, which is very wonderful. Tang San replied.

"Well, that's right. Tang Hao nodded, pulled Tang San up and continued to teach Tang San the Cloak Hammer Method.

Tang Hao took Tang San's casting hammer and said lightly: "Swinging the hammer with all your strength to cast can give full play to your strength, but in the same way, if you hammer down, the rebound force will also cause a lot of load on yourself, if you don't have a suitable method to guide it, not only will it be easy to hurt yourself, but it will also cause a part of the power to be lost, and it will not be able to act on the metal." You have to take a closer look at my movements below, which will be the key to whether you can beat this piece of pig iron to the size of a fist in a short time. ”

Taking a deep breath, Tang Hao's eyes became focused, and as Tang San pulled the bellows, the entire piece of iron had been burned red, and the blazing flames rose, making the room extremely hot. Tang Hao moved, his movements seemed to be no different from before, with his legs with his waist, with his belt on his back, with his arms, when there was a bang, the hammer smashed on the iron.

When the hammer bounced up because of the reaction force, Tang Hao suddenly turned around, still calf force, the rebounding hammer had been picked up by him, waved in the air, with a strong wind sound, and a loud bang, fell on the iron again, this blow was not only extremely fast, but also the power seemed to be stronger than the first blow.

The hammer rebounded high, Tang Hao's movements and the amplitude of the hammer seemed to have reached a perfect fit, not sooner or later, just at the moment when the hammer was about to reach the highest point, the body drove the hammer to circle around and smashed down again.

Tang San's eyes lit up, this was clearly a method of using force to make force, using the rebound force generated by the collision between the hammer and the metal to turn it into the power of his next blow, the action was perfect and coordinated, avoiding the damage of the rebound force to himself to the greatest extent, but turning this force into a continuous blow. From the second blow onwards, the power of each blow exceeded Tang Hao's full strength, but it was still under his control.

Tang Hao's movements are getting faster and faster, the casting hammer hits the iron as usual, the iron continues to deform under the knocking of the casting hammer, what is surprising is that Tang Hao's beating position is extremely accurate, whenever the iron is beaten to half the original thickness and begins to become flat, the casting hammer in his hand will hit the edge of the iron, so that it flips, so that the iron is evenly bearing his hammer blow, rather than simply being smashed into a discus.

In an instant, the thirty-six hammers had been swung, and Tang Hao drove the casting hammer with both hands to rotate in the air for three consecutive weeks before the power on the hammer was dissolved, and the hammer stood up. His face was not red, and he was not panting, as if he had not made the blow before.

The whole piece of iron was a whole circle smaller between the thirty-six hammers, and it was difficult to see the impurities in it with the naked eye.

Tang Chen said lightly: "Borrowing force, concentrating the power of the swing on the arm, and coherently exerting force from the legs to the waist and then to the arms, this method of exerting force is indeed very wonderful." ”

Tang Hao looked at Tang Chen, Tang Chen walked over, took the forging hammer, took a piece of pig iron that had not been forged, put it in the furnace to heat it, and picked it up.

Placed on the forging stone, Tang Chen held the forging hammer with one hand, and put the other hand on the handle of the forging hammer, and then said: "Father's forging technique is actually not difficult to learn, with the help of force, it is not only the thirty-six hammer that is the limit, but a piece of heated pig iron directly into the shape you want." ”

Tang Hao nodded, yawned and went back to the room to continue sleeping, he was very confident that his son would go. The hammer in Tang Chen's hand practiced swinging, and directly turned a piece of pig iron into a piece of pig iron that was only the size of a fist, about the same size as Tang Hao's.

"I have very little strength right now, and it's impossible to make a piece of pig iron into what I want, in addition to a certain physique and strength, but also precision. ”

Tang San fell into deep thought when he heard this, and finally spoke: "Brother, I remember, and, brother, you damn pervert." ”

Lao Tzu saw that you were so bored smashing iron, and I unconsciously sighed, so I fell asleep.