Douluo the Yellow Ape Douluo

Chapter 1 Out of the Holy Soul Village of Countless Gods 【Favorites】

Douluo Continent, southwest of Tiandou Empire, Fasino Province, Notting City, Holy Soul Village.

In the early morning, when everyone could not see their fingers, when everyone was asleep, a child who was only five or six years old was fully dressed and walked out of his house that could only shelter from the wind and rain.

Taking advantage of the night, he held firewood, lit a fire, added water, served rice, and stepped on a stool around the stove to skillfully prepare breakfast for two.

When everything was ready, he just walked out of the house, strode to the top of the mountain, and started his morning class for the day.

He didn't come back from the top of the mountain until it was bright, and put the clear porridge in the pot into a bowl.

His father was the only blacksmith in the village, and although he earned a good income, breakfast was limited to that much because of his alcoholism.

After breakfast, his father, who smelled of alcohol, went back to the house to sleep, while he continued to practice the Xuantian Kungfu brought by his previous life.

In the morning Tang San took a total of two jobs, both of which were repairing farm tools.

Near noon, he stepped on a wooden stool and prepared a lunch for the father and son.

In the afternoon, Father Tang lit up the stove and began to work, while Tang San went back to the house to continue cultivating his inner strength.

In the evening, Tang's father, who had been busy for a long time, went out to drink with the income he earned today, and Tang San could only eat a little food to fill his stomach.

After dinner, Tang San tidied himself up after his evening class, got into bed and fell asleep deeply.

Days like this never seem to end.

However, Father Tang's nightlife has only just begun.

The tavern in Holy Soul Village.

Tang's father ordered a glass of cheap ale and drank it all in one gulp, just like those lazy people who ate and waited to die.

And the owner of the tavern, that is, the bartender in front of him, was chatting happily with a few regular customers.

"The awakening ceremony is coming soon, my son will definitely become a soul master."

"Haha, boss, your martial spirit is a wine barrel. What kind of martial spirit can your son awaken? Isn't it still a wine barrel?"

"What cultivation potential does a wine barrel have? Can you throw a wine barrel and hit people? Or can a wine barrel explode?"

"Maybe drinking the wine from the barrel can increase your strength."

"So, his son is still a good food-type soul master."

The regular customers made fun of the familiar tavern owner in a few words.

The tavern owner was not annoyed, and still smiled: "I don't demand too much, as long as my son can cultivate and get a soul ring, then he will be subsidized with a gold soul coin every month."

"Haha, do you want to eat the free food of Wuhundian until you die?"

"What a joke, being able to eat free food from the Spirit Hall is also a skill. In our village for so many years, there are not many people who can receive even a single golden soul coin from the Spirit Hall." The shop owner said with a smile: " When the time comes, I will inherit this tavern, so I won’t have to worry about eating and drinking.”

"..."

Father Tang lowered his face, no one could see his expression clearly, and no one wanted to see his expression.

For so many years, he has been like this, sitting in the corner of the tavern, drinking the cheapest ale, with a gloomy expression, without saying a word.

"Hey, Tang Hao, your third child is also six years old, so he should also participate in this year's awakening ceremony." The tavern owner handed over the second glass of ale: "Speaking of which, after the awakening of the martial soul, we should also think about the child. There is a problem of the way out."

"Although the blacksmith's status is a bit lower, you still don't have to worry about eating and drinking. Why don't you pass on your blacksmithing skills to Xiaosan."

"That's right, Tang Hao, Xiao San doesn't drink like you. As long as he becomes a blacksmith, he can not only eat and drink well, but also save some money and marry a wife." The regular customers beside him also echoed.

"But Xiaosan is too skinny, with his slender arms and legs, he probably can't even hold a forging hammer."

"You're fat. Could you carry a forging hammer when you were six years old? Besides, Tang Hao used all the money he earned from blacksmithing to drink. How could Tang San gain weight?"

"That's right, hey, Tang Hao, Xiao San is a good boy, don't delay him. Don't grow up so much that you can't even swing a forging hammer."

Although the children in the village looked down on Tang San because of his name and his family, Tang San was widely praised in the eyes of the adults in the village.

After all, in everyone's eyes, Tang San is a good boy.Since the age of four, he has been cooking for his unreliable alcoholic father every day, and he is very decent in speaking and doing things.

How could such a good boy have such a father?

"..." Tang Hao remained silent, and drank the wine in his glass again.

The wine glass was stuffed into the hand of the tavern owner again, Tang Hao waved his hand to signal him to have another glass.

Tang Hao's strength was so great that he pushed the tavern owner back a step.

"With such great strength, you deserve to be a hammer for the rest of your life." The tavern owner muttered and left.

The tavern owner knew that Tang Hao was a man with a story, but so what?Now they are not as good as they are. If they want to drink to their heart's content, they can only drink the cheapest low-quality ale. The good son in the family can barely fill his stomach.

……

The next day, breakfast time.

"Father." Tang San called out suddenly: "Can this piece of iron be used for me?"

Tang Hao's eyes shifted to the pig iron. "Huh, is there iron essence in here?" Walked over and looked down, then turned to look at Tang San, "Do you want to be a blacksmith in the future?"

Tang San nodded, "Father, you are getting older, in a few years, when I am older, you will teach me how to make kitchen utensils, and let me take over your job."

Tang Hao was a little distracted, recalling what the tavern owner said yesterday, he murmured: "Blacksmith, it seems to be pretty good."

So Tang San began to learn how to forge iron.

……

At lunch time, the owner of the tavern, who had been sleeping late, got up from the bed at this time, sat at the dining table and watched his son dutifully handing the chopsticks to his hand with satisfaction.

People say that Tang San is sensible, but in the eyes of the tavern owner, his son's level of understanding is no less than Tang San.It's just that Tang San is more filial because he has a drunkard father.

At the dinner table, the tavern owner told his son what happened to Tang Hao yesterday, while his own son showed a strange smile.

"His father, he walked out the road by himself. Why are you worrying about Tang Hao's family? Xiaosan is sensible, and she will definitely not starve to death in the future. You should worry about our family's publicity."

The proprietress of the tavern said next to her.

"Mom and Dad, I'm full. I'm going back to my room first." After finishing his meal, the child named Zhang Yang put the bones on the table into a bowl and carried them to the kitchen.

"Oh, by the way, son, I put the book on the table in your room, have you seen it?" The tavern owner thought of something and said quickly.

"I see, I've been watching it all morning." The son's voice sounded from the kitchen.

"Ah."

The son went back to the house to read, and the couple showed satisfied smiles again.

"For our son's eagerness to learn, and his clever mind, even if God is blind, he can definitely awaken his soul power." The shop owner laughed.

"Hurry up and eat your meal. Eat so slowly, the tavern won't open at noon?" The proprietress scolded: "The six-year tuition and living expenses of Elementary Soul Master Academy cost so much money, have you saved enough?"

"What's the point? Doesn't our village have a quota for work-study students every year? Tuition and accommodation fees are free." The owner of the tavern looked proud. This quota of work-study students can save the family a lot of money.

"What about the intermediate soul master academy? Our son is so smart, so it is enough to only go to the elementary soul master academy? There is no place for work-study students in the intermediate soul master academy. At that time, the tuition fee will be hundreds of gold soul coins a year, just for this Can a broken tavern do it?"

Yes, Zhang's mother also has no doubt that her good son can awaken the soul power.

In the room, Zhang Yang was holding a book and listening to the movement in the outer room, his face was speechless.

Didn't this pair of parents consider the situation that they could not awaken their soul power?

Besides, even if he could awaken his soul power, the place of work-study student must belong to Tang San, he has twin martial souls + innate full soul power.

However, the martial spirit that Tang San exposed was just Blue Silver Grass, as long as his innate spirit power could be a little higher, and he had an offensive martial spirit, then it was really uncertain who would be the part-time student.

If he really squeezed out Tang San and became a work-study student, then he would be the one who lived in dormitory 7 and shared the room with Xiao Wu.And Tang San, either give up the path of soul master, or...

No, judging by the characters of the Tang family father and son, Tang San will definitely take the road of soul master. As for the tuition fee... just kidding, he is Tang Hao. easy?

Besides, with how much the village chief, Old Jack, loves Tang San, and Zhang Yang's family conditions are so much better than Tang's, I really might not be able to beat him for the work-study student quota.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang couldn't help scratching his head again, why did he want to grab the opportunity of the leading role?Who gave me the guts?

It doesn't mean that the person who travels through must be a child of the world.

The reason why Tang San is the son of the world is because he is the author's own son, and even the heroine is designed according to the image of the author's wife.

Is it not good to think about stealing other people's wives?

Speaking of which, the time-traveling qualifications are really not picky. I was just doing the Sinicization work for "One Piece" quietly in the studio, so why did I suddenly time-travel?

Besides, even if it is time travel, shouldn't it also travel into the world of One Piece?

What happened to the world of "Douluo Dalu"?

You can't beat yourself at all.

Thinking that the awakening ceremony will be held in a few days, Zhang Yang feels that he can't concentrate on anything.

"Why don't you... continue to go to the blacksmith shop to get familiar with Haotian Douluo and the future Sea God?"

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