Chapter 1: My brother is Tang San

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"Hmm~"

Rubbing his eyes, Tang Tang, who had just woken up, yawned and took his phone and looked at it.

Time, 19:22 p.m.

Another day passed, Tang Tang got up and washed up, and looked in the mirror.

Tsk, still so handsome, still so stylish.

After narcissism for a while, Tang Tang was ready to go downstairs for dinner.

I just ate the meal before going to bed, and now I'm hungry again, it's really irritable!

Downstairs, I met a few aunts in the elevator, Tang Tang passed by them, thinking that this group of aunts had already come back from the square dance, why is it so early today?

"Eh, this kid is out to eat again!" Aunt Li next door whispered.

"I thought he was starving to death, he hadn't come out for three days." Upstairs, Aunt Wang chimed in.

"Don't look for a son-in-law like this in the future, unlucky." Aunt Wang next door Aunt Sun said disdainfully.

Listening to the chatter of a few aunts behind him, Tang Tang went downstairs expressionlessly, and wanted to reply to them, you know a fart, Lao Tzu has more than 50 million fans in the live broadcast room, do I have to promote it everywhere?

It was too late to play the game live yesterday, and Tang Tang still hadn't woken up a little bit, so he walked towards the food stall opposite the community in a daze.

First of all, he will fill his stomach and then say, he has not eaten all day, and he is so hungry that he feels dizzy and feels that he can eat a cow.

Just as Tang Tang crossed the road...... A stone fell from the sky.

hit the bull's-eye, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The people at the scene were crazy, babbling and saying something, anyway, Tang Tang, who was already unconscious, didn't hear clearly, and all the people around him surrounded him, three layers inside and three layers outside, pointing at Tang Tang.

As for Tang Tang, he only felt that his consciousness was dark, and he didn't know anything.

......

Douluo Continent, the southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire, Fasno Province.

Holy Soul Village, this is a name that is unknown at first hearing, and after listening carefully, it makes people shocked.

In fact, it is Fasno Province, a super-large village with a population of more than 300 households in the south of Notting City, well, more than 300 households are super-large.

The reason why it is called Holy Soul Village is because legend has it that more than 100 years ago, a soul saint-level boss walked out of here, and he was famous in Fang Yuan.

This is also the pride of the Holy Soul Village as a whole, and it is their eternal honor.

Outside the Holy Soul Village, as far as the eye can see, it is all farming land, from which vegetables, fruits, and grains are produced, and then sold in Notting City, this is the survival of the entire village.

As soon as the sky was bright, a faint white of fish belly rose in the east in the distance, and next to a hill more than 100 meters high in the Holy Soul Village, there were already two more thin figures at this moment.

It was two children of only five or six years old, one with a yellow face and thin muscles, and the other with a pink carving, and although the clothes they wore were very simple, they were cleanly washed.

This is Tang San and Tang Tang.

When I woke up, I went downstairs to have a meal, but I was miserable, Tang Tang was also very helpless, if this person was unlucky, he would be smashed when he went out.

Pity me for the hundreds of millions of RMB deposits in my bank card, and I don't know if my parents have withdrawn them, and if the bank has failed to give them.

Ah, the brain hurts.

"Little Sugar, don't be stunned, look to the east, follow me." Tang San saw that his younger brother was in a daze, and couldn't help but pull him.

Tang Tang was sad in his heart, he didn't want to cultivate, my money!

Tang San doesn't care about him, how can he love him, it's true that he is his brother, but he is not his father, thinking about Tang Hao's sloppy appearance, the resentment in his heart is even deeper, since he is sensible, he is cooking all the meals at home, I am so difficult.

Alas, no matter how difficult it is, you still have to cultivate.

Sit down on the top of the mountain with his knees crossed, his eyes staring at the east, the gradually brighter white of the fish belly, slowly inhaling between his noses, and then slowly exhaling from his mouth, inhaling softly and exhaling slightly, forming a wonderful cycle between the two.

After a long while, Tang San slowly closed his eyes, exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and a white air stream was like a string, spit out from his mouth, and slowly dissipated with the breeze.

With purple gas in his eyes, Tang San turned his head to look at his younger brother next to him, only to see that Tang Tang was already lying on the ground asleep at the moment, with a bubble bubbling from the tip of his nose, and his face was full of pleasure and comfort.

"This kid ......" Tang San was very helpless, Xuantian Gong couldn't break through for a long time, and his younger brother was still so lazy, how should he live at home in the future.

It's been more than five years since I came to this world, I don't know if there is a providence in the underworld, Tang San, who jumped off the ghost in his previous life, is still called Tang San, and Tang Tang, who was stoned to death in his previous life, is still called Tang Tang.

Children of the same age in the village often make fun of their names, but the two are very happy with their names, which were brought from another world after all, and for the two who have just come to this world, everything is strange except for the names.

Tang San's Xuantian Treasure Record recorded six kinds of martial arts, namely the internal strength of the heart method Xuantian Gong, the method of practicing hands Xuanyu Hand, the method of practicing eyes Purple Pole Demon Pupil, the method of grasping the empty crane and catching the dragon, the method of light body ghost shadow trace, and the method of using hidden weapons Baijie.

Tang San, who had been cultivating since he was more than a year old, was about to be six years old, and all his martial arts were still in the first level of the realm, which was called laying the foundation.

In fact, Special Meow couldn't break through, Tang San burst into tears.

Tang Tang Tang San's home is on the west side of Holy Soul Village, and the most conspicuous location at the head of the village is it.

The three adobe houses can be said to be the most rudimentary in the entire Holy Soul Village, and on the large roof in the center, there is a broken wooden sign about one meter in diameter, on which a hammer pattern is painted.

The most widely represented meaning of the hammer in this world is that of the blacksmith who strikes iron.

That's right, Tang Tang and Tang San's father is a blacksmith, the only blacksmith in the village.

Before entering the house, Tang Tang could already smell the smell of rice, which Tang San had made every day before going up the mountain.

Put the rice in the pot first, then make the firewood, and when they come back, the rice is also cooked.

As soon as it was time to eat, Tang Tang couldn't help it, leaving Tang San alone, he quickly came to the stove and picked up the three big bowls with gaps next to him.

Wow~

The three bowls of porridge were served, and without waiting for Tang San and Tang Hao, they sat down on the table by themselves and drank it deliciously.

Of course, rice grains are still as scarce as ever, for Tang Tang and Tang San, who are in the stage of growing their bodies, this bit of nutrition is obviously not enough, but there is no way, the extra money is taken by Tang Hao to drink, what can they do? They're desperate too.

"Dad, it's time to eat."

Tang San was not as impolite as Tang Tang, he first shouted towards the back room, and then sat respectfully on the table and waited, in his concept, Tang Hao had to eat him first before he could eat, this was politeness.

Tang Tang also persuaded Tang San many times for this, Tang Hao, that slacker, what do you care about him.

But every time Tang San just let Ren smile and didn't speak, he would still call Tang Hao to eat on time the next morning.

Tang Tang didn't bother to talk about him in the end, but kept feeling it in his heart.

Feudal thinking kills people!

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