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"No, I said that I wouldn't let Linlin go to Bitiana again!" Lang Yue said in a choked voice. In order not to let the two children outside hear it, she has already restrained her emotions very much.

After listening to Langyue's narration, Tang Cumin was not distressed, he was silent.

"How can you see a rainbow without going through wind and rain? No one can succeed casually. Ah Yue, Linlin suffers, and I am also distressed. However, if he doesn't suffer now, then when he grows up, he may suffer even more. ”

"When I looked for him that day, I could see that he was actually reluctant. As a grandmaster-level blacksmith, he has a proud personality, and he can be recognized by him, do you know how good our son is? This kid really gave me a big surprise. ”

"Before I came back from work, Bi Tian called me a soul guide newsletter, and he told me that our son was gifted, born with divine powers, and his strength was even comparable to that of ordinary adult males. What's even more valuable is that Linlin's persistence moved him. Lin Lin's martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and the possibility of becoming a powerful soul master in the future is very small, but if he can become an excellent forger, at least he can have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life. Children are not cowardly, so how can we, as parents, be cowardly in the first place? We should support him and encourage him. Moreover, I also believe that as a six-star sect craftsman-level forger, Pi Tian must have the right way to teach his disciples, and he will not really hurt the child. ”

"Shall we let Lin Lin try again? If there is a real possibility that his body will be harmed, no matter what, I will stop him from continuing his studies in the first place. ”

Langyue finally compromised, she knew very well that her husband loved her son as much as herself, and Tang cumin's truth persuaded her.

When the two returned to the living room, they saw Tang Wulin sitting there, chewing hard, while looking at Na'er beside him with a smile, and Na'er was feeding him a little clumsy in one bite and one bite at a time.

This scene made Tang Cumin and Langyue couldn't help but be stunned, two beautiful little people sat there, under the light of not strong lights, showing an extremely harmonious picture.

Tang Cumin muttered in a low voice: "Let's adopt this child, the two children will grow up together, it will also be very helpful to Linlin." ”

"Hmm. Lang Yue finally showed a smile on her face.

A dinner full of family warmth ended in such an atmosphere. Tang Wulin and Na'er's meal volume shocked Tang Cumin and his wife again.

With two children, the first question they have to face is whether they can feed them enough.

After dinner, after discussing with Tang Ziran, Lang Yue decided to go out to find a job by himself, but with Tang Ziran's salary alone, the family was really in some difficulties.

"Na'er, you see, this is my martial spirit. Tang Wulin raised his hand with some difficulty, and the blue grass in his palm slowly drilled out, with a faint blue halo, and at the same time exuded soft energy fluctuations.

Na'er fiddled with the blue silver grass in his hand with some surprise, "Brother, will I also have a martial soul in the future?"

Tang Wulin said: "Of course it will! Everyone has their own martial spirit, and when you are six years old, you can awaken on next year's awakening day." I'm so sleepy, I can't bear it, I'm going to sleep. You should go to bed early, too. ”

As he spoke, he fell headlong on his bed, and in just a few moments, his breathing was already even.

Na'er stared at him blankly, trying to remember something, but her mind was hazy, but she couldn't remember anything.

Lying on the bed, she fell asleep unconsciously.

In the dead of night, the door of Tang Wulin and Na'er quietly opened, Tang Ziran walked in, he came to his son's bed and sat down, and took out the medicine bottle that Bi Tian gave to Langyue from his arms. Then he pulled up his son's sleeve and prepared to apply the potion to him.

With a press of his hand on his shoulder, a small light buckled on his shoulder lit up, just enough to shine on Tang Wulin's arm.

"Huh. Tang Cumin sighed lightly, looking at Tang Wulin's arm and couldn't help but be a little dazed, because he was surprised to find that his son's arm was not swollen as Lang Yue said, and it didn't look any different from usual.

He carefully opened Tang Wulin's palm, which was also as smooth as jade, and there was no scar at all.

Surprised, Tang Cumin hurriedly pulled the sleeve on the other side of Tang Wulin's shirt again, the situation was exactly the same, no matter how you look at it, his arms don't look like they are injured.

Of course, Langyue will not lie to herself, Tang Cumin knows his wife very well.

But why is the swelling and wounds that should have been there gone? What is this?

Could it be that it is the son's martial soul that has an effect? There are some special martial souls that can heal themselves, but I have never heard of Blue Silver Grass having such a function!

What he didn't notice was that under the cover of Tang Wulin's black hair, the faint golden lines on his forehead were quietly hidden......

Tang Cumin sat there thinking for a moment, looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, and then looked at his son's arm, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

After a few moments, he put the bottle away and turned back to his room. Early tomorrow morning, my son's reaction is the best way to verify the situation.

Early morning.

Tang Wulin woke up very early, and after washing himself, he ran to the kitchen to help his mother. Although he can't cook yet, at least he can still do it with dishes and bowls.

"Linlin, does your arm still hurt?" As soon as Langyue saw her sensible son, she suddenly felt distressed again.

"Hey, I don't think I feel it anymore. I'll just say it's okay. Tang Wulin shook his arm, the soreness of yesterday had completely disappeared, as if he had never experienced such pain, and he also seemed to feel that his arm had become more powerful.

Lang Yue breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It seems that the medicine you gave by Uncle Bi Tian yesterday was good, so in this case, my mother will be relieved." Yesterday after you fell asleep, Dad went to apply you the medicine. ”

Tang Ziran, who came out of the room, happened to hear this conversation, smearing medicine, but he didn't have it!

Could it be that after this child's martial soul was activated, not only did he become more powerful, but even his self-recovery ability became stronger? This could not be the effect of the Blue Silver Grass!

A hearty breakfast fills this small family with laughter.

"Dad, send me to school quickly, today we should learn martial soul knowledge again. Oops, I was so sleepy last night that I forgot to meditate, and when I come back today, you have to remind me, oh, I, Tang Wulin, must become a powerful soul master. ”