Chapter 4: Asking for a Piece of Iron

Before the ghost saw the sorrow back then, if it weren't for his rough estimate, the Buddha was angry that Tang Lian blew up the Tang Sect elder and blew up the cliff at the same time, where would he suffer the current torture now.

Now he can be said to be extremely cautious in doing things.

If it was according to his previous temperament, not only would he treat Tang Hao's old dog as a stranger, but he would have to give that old guy some Tang Sect poison.

After many years of getting along, Xiao Yan, who has become more cautious, also discovered the difference between Tang Hao.

A person who drinks heavily all day long, once the iron is raised, the hundred-pound sledgehammer is wielded with a tiger.

Even if it is a normal big man, I am afraid it is difficult to do things, but in the hands of Tang Hao's bad old man, it is easy.

There is only one person who can explain this situation: that is Tang Hao, who is not a simple character.

From the conversation of the villagers, Xiao Yan heard that this world is called Douluo Continent, although there is no martial arts, but there is something called martial soul, and everyone has a martial soul, and a small number of them can cultivate to become a powerful soul master.

Although Xiao Yan didn't know how powerful this soul master could cultivate, he was sure that this Tang Hao was very likely to be a powerful soul master, not an ordinary civilian.

If I really poison him, I'm afraid that the first one who will be unlucky will be himself.

After roasting the rabbit, Xiao Yan stood up and ran down the mountain.

The internal merit is successful, and the ghost shadow is like a ghost under him, and his body is ethereal, even if he is an adult, compared with his speed, it is simply beyond his reach.

Running all the way home, Xiao Yan first took out two plates and put the roast rabbit away, and then took a knife to cut one of them.

When he returned to the stove, he served two bowls of fragrant rice, and then shouted to the inner room, "Dad, it's time to eat." ”

He had already reached adulthood before crossing over, his heart was mature, and he understood Tang Hao's extraordinary, realizing that he might be a powerful person, and he could be said to have no flaws in disguise.

And this Tang Hao has become even more wasteful since he showed that he could cook at the age of two at the age of two, and he has never touched pots and pans again.

After Xiao Yan set the rice and finished eating a bowl of it, the curtain in the inner room was lifted, and a tall figure walked out with staggering steps.

It was a middle-aged man, who looked to be about fifty or sixty years old, but he was very tall and burly, but his dress was not flattering.

The torn robe was worn on the body, and there were not even patches on it, revealing the bronzed skin underneath.

The facial features that were originally quite upright were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, with sleepy eyes, hair messy like a bird's nest, and a beard that had not been tidied up for many days.

His eyes were dull and dim, and even though the night had passed, the smell of alcohol on his body still made Xiao Yan feel that if he stayed by his side for a longer time, he would be intoxicated.

If it weren't for the fact that this person named Tang Hao has been by his side since he was a child, saying that he is his father, Xiao Yan would have thought that this was his grandfather's.

Tang Hao came to the table and sat down, picked up the dishes and chopsticks on the table and ate it in a big gulp, as if he was not afraid of being hot.

And every time Xiao Yan noticed this detail, he was even more sure in his heart that this Tang Hao must be a powerful soul master.

Seeing Tang Hao put down an empty bowl, Xiao Yan quickly pulled the rice chop in his bowl into his mouth, took Tang Hao's bowl, and said with a smile: "Dad, you eat slowly, there are still a lot of them, I'll go and serve it to you again." ”

If there were no mind reading in this world, absolutely no one would have thought of it.

Xiao Yan, a son who seems to be obedient and well-behaved, has been thinking in his heart that when he becomes stronger, the first thing he wants to kill is his father who screams sweetly at the corner of his mouth.

After Tang Hao finished eating his own rabbit leg, he casually picked up the last rabbit leg on Xiao Yan's plate and stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it with relish.

Such a move can be seen that Tang Hao does not have the slightest love for his children as a father.

For all this, Xiao Yan did not show any dissatisfaction in his actions, he quickly served Tang Hao with his hands and feet, sandwiched a piece of meat at will, and continued to eat it.

It's just a rabbit leg, and I'll go to the mountain bag to hit one in the afternoon.

Now his strength is not strong enough, and his understanding of the soul master of this world is only a little bit of a star.

If the soul master can cultivate in the sky, he just has mastered some martial arts techniques, and he still uses them to show off, then he will become a clown who jumps off the beam.

Soon, a big pot of rice and two rabbits entered the stomachs of two people.

After eating, Tang Hao burped, stuffed the last piece of rabbit meat on the plate into his mouth, and said inarticulately: "If you have work, you will do it first, I will do it in the afternoon, and I will go to sleep for a while." ”

Tang Hao's schedule is very regular, he sleeps in the morning, builds some farm tools in the afternoon as income, and drinks in the evening.

"Okay, Dad." Xiao Yan nodded.

After eating a full meal, Tang Hao stood up, and his walking became no longer shaky, and his whole person was a little more energetic.

"Dad......" Xiao Yan suddenly shouted.

Tang Hao stood up and turned his head to look at him, his eyes obviously a little more angry and impatient.

Xiao Yan, who had everything in his eyes, added a trace of killing intent to this old dog of Tang Hao in his heart.

However, he did not show his murderous intent.

Xiao Yan pointed to a piece of pig iron with a faint black light in the corner and said, "Can this piece of iron be used by me?" ”

The cultivation of martial arts has almost reached a bottleneck period, and the cultivation of martial arts, if there is no adventure, it relies more on the kung fu of water milling.

However, the Xuantian Treasure Record records a lot of exquisite hidden weapons, some of which do not require the use of internal force, and some of which have very weak consumption of internal force.

If he can create some hidden weapons, his combat power will be even stronger.

Once this Tang Hao broke out, if he wanted to kill himself, he would also have one more layer of means to protect himself.

The metals that Tang Hao used to build farm tools were all sent by the villagers, and they were all mortal iron with a lot of impurities, and it was difficult to make sophisticated hidden weapons.

At this time, the piece of pig iron that Xiao Yan was referring to had just been sent yesterday, and to his surprise, this piece of iron ore actually contained a certain amount of iron essence, which was very suitable for making secret weapons.

Tang Hao's gaze shifted to pig iron: "Huh~ There is iron essence in this?" ”

walked over and lowered his head to look, and then turned his head to look at Xiao Yan: "Do you want to be a blacksmith in the future?" ”

Xiao Yan smirked, and touched his hair a little embarrassed: "Dad, you are old, in a few years, let me take over the iron-striking matter, and in the future, I will build farm tools, and you can sleep with peace of mind." ”

The kind that doesn't wake up.

"Blacksmith? It seems to be pretty good too. Tang Hao was a little distracted and muttered.