After Sunan arrived at the hill, he saw a thin figure sitting cross-legged on a stone, as if meditating.

On closer inspection, it was a child of only five or six years old, and it was evident that he was constantly exposed to the warmth of the sun, his skin was a healthy wheat color, his short black hair looked neat, and his clothes were simple and clean.

Sunan hesitated for a moment, walked under a tree, and began to exercise.

Two children, each doing his own thing, do not interfere with each other.

The child opened his eyes and glanced at Sunan, his eyes flashed with a touch of surprise, and then he observed Sunan for a moment, and found that he was concentrating on exercising, and as soon as he exercised, he didn't stop for an hour, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

This kid must be his age, right?

Perseverance is amazing, even more than adults, and it's really rare.

Sunan noticed that the child looked at him and smiled back, and the child also nodded.

I don't know why, Sunan felt that the child had a little intimacy.

Thinking of this, Sunan began to stretch his body, and after relieving the muscle pain, he walked up to the child and said with a smile: "My name is Sunan, from Lijia Village, what is your name?" ”

The child stood up and said, "My name is Tang San, a person from Lijia Village, what are you doing here?" ”

Sunan said: "My village chief has something to do with the head of the Holy Soul Village, and he asked me to come along, but I am not interested in what they are talking about, so I came here to exercise and exercise." ”

Tang San was puzzled: "Sunan, do you exercise regularly?" ”

"Well, almost. You're from the Holy Soul Village. ”

"Hmm." Tang San nodded.

"There is a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master here who is full of innate soul power, who just awakened yesterday, do you know?" Sunan asked.

"Is there anything you're looking for him?" Tang San's tone changed, a little cautious, although it was only slightly, but it was still noticed by Sunan.

Sunan smiled, "If you want to make friends with him, you should know him, right?" ”

Tang San shook his head: "I don't know." ”

What is Sunan's identity and what his intentions are, Tang San can't guess, he is very cautious, and he has a steadiness that is different from that of adults, which Sunan also discovered.

Sunan sighed secretly.

He asked passers-by, but no one knew about the child who was born with soul power.

However, he was sure that the head of the Holy Soul Village must know.

Tang San hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you really want to make friends with him?" You should also know that Blue Silver Grass is a waste martial soul, and there is no future for cultivation, even if it is full of innate soul power, it will be difficult to promote half a step of soul power in the future. ”

"Scrap the Martial Spirit? There are no waste martial souls in the world, only waste soul masters. ”

Sunan patted Tang San's shoulder, "Who of us can be sure of the future?" Heaven gave him innate soul power, and gave him the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, wouldn't it let him carry forward the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul? If a waste martial soul becomes the peak powerhouse of the continent, how interesting it would be! ”

He didn't know that Tang San was the child of the Blue Silver Grass who was full of innate soul power.

It's just that I saw him fall in love and told him some truths.

The truth he said is very simple, just like an ordinary wooden stick, different people can use it to achieve different effects, some people can use it to kill thousands of enemies, and some people can only use it as a burning stick.

"There is no waste of martial souls, only waste of soul masters?"

Tang San muttered, a bright glow flashing in his eyes.

"I'm going to work out and I'm not done yet."

Sunan said goodbye to Tang San and continued to exercise.

Tang San looked at Sunan's sweaty back, and sighed in his heart: "Sunan? It seems that the future of the mainland will have another strong man who is not ordinary. ”

Sunan's words completely stimulated Tang San's fighting spirit.

After Sunan finished exercising, he found that it was already noon, touched his hungry belly, and it was time to eat.

At this time, Tang San stopped him, "Sunan, if you don't dislike it, come to my house for dinner." ”

Sunan asked, "Oh? Is that okay? ”

Tang San nodded, "As a reward for you." ”

If it weren't for Sunan, Tang San would still be a little confused, whether to cultivate the Blue Silver Grass or not.

"I've got a lot of food, are you full?"

"Tube."

When the two returned home, Tang San began to cook.

Seeing Tang San stepping on the wooden bench, lifting the lid of the big iron pot, and cooking by himself, Sunan thought that his sister or parents would prepare food for him every time he went back, so he wondered: "Don't you have a family?" ”

Tang San said while making porridge: "Yes." ”

Sunan said: "You are different from ordinary children. ”

Tang San said: "Aren't you the same?" ”

These two sentences came out of the mouths of the two children, and it felt very strange.

After the porridge was ready, Tang San poured three bowls of porridge and brought them to the wooden table with chopsticks, Sunan noticed the bowl, it was extremely broken, the bowl had four or five gaps, it looked like a bowl used by beggars when they begged.

The rice grains in the porridge can already be counted with his fingers, and there are more bowls of rice for him.

The other two bowls of rice have even fewer grains.

After Tang San set up the dishes and chopsticks, he shouted towards the house, "Dad, it's time to eat." ”

Half an hour later, the curtain of the inner door was lifted, and a tall figure walked out with a somewhat stumbling step.

It was a middle-aged man, who looked like he was close to fifty years old, but his figure was very burly, but his dress was too sloppy, his beard and hair hadn't been trimmed for a long time, and after glancing at Su Chen with dull and drowsy eyes, he walked to the wooden table and sat down.

The smell of alcohol is heavy.

Sunan frowned, his eyes swept over the flask on the wooden cabinet, and sighed.

According to his thoughts, Tang San's family should not be poor, but the income was used by this drunkard father to buy wine and drink, and he ignored the child, so he was still a father?

Look into your eyes and don't deny that you have any troubles.

It's just that suffering is suffering, pain is suffering, don't inflict this on your child.

After Sunan drank a bowl of porridge, Tang San naturally took his bowl and filled another bowl of porridge, this grade level can do such a large amount of exercise, and the food needed must be a lot.

Tang San still knew this.

"Little San, how did you knock on the iron lump?" After Tang Hao finished drinking the porridge, he asked.

"It's not the size of a fist yet." Tang San said.

"Hmm."

After Tang Hao agreed in a daze, he returned to the house and lay down to sleep.

Sunan noticed Tang Hao's words and asked, "Are you knocking on iron?" ”

Tang San nodded, "There is still porridge in the pot, you haven't eaten yet, go and serve another bowl." ”

After finishing speaking, Tang San walked in front of a twelve-centimeter iron lump, skillfully lit the charcoal fire, pulled the bellows, the whirring bellows sounded, Tang San picked up the hammer and began to knock on the iron lump continuously.

He swung the hammer very quickly, which was beyond Sunan's expectations.

You know, the hammer looks so heavy that an adult might not be able to wield it.

Sunan looked at Tang San and only drank a bowl of porridge, thinking that Tang San should want to leave the rest of the porridge to him, Sunan sighed and walked to Tang San's side.

In his life, he hates to owe favors to everyone the most.