Douluo: I am sister Tang San

Chapter 6 Clear Sky Hammer

"came back?"

Tang Hao's voice came from the inner room, and immediately after, the inner door curtain was lifted, and he walked out slowly.

Sitting on the stool, he poured himself a glass of water and said, "What kind of spirit is it?"

"Sister's is a small flower, mine is blue silver grass." Tang San carried Tang Weiwei onto the stool, and sat down himself.

Tang Hao's original indifferent appearance, the moment he heard the blue silver grass, his body suddenly trembled, and a special light appeared in his eyes.

The change in his expression was so obvious that it was hard not to notice.

Tang Weiwei also guessed what Tang Hao wanted to say next, so he said in advance: "Father, I still have a martial soul."

As soon as she finished speaking, she met two pairs of eyes, one big and one small.

Tang Weiwei didn't care, she stretched out her right hand, a faint black light gushed out from her palm, the brilliance instantly condensed, and a miniature and delicate hammer appeared in her palm.

It was a black hammer with a handle about half a foot long, and the hammer head was a cylinder, which looked like a miniature casting hammer.However, on the black surface of the hammer, there was a special light, and on the cylindrical hammer head, there was a circle of faint patterns.

Both of them were stunned for an instant.

"This, this is..." Tang Hao came to Tang Weiwei almost at a stride, grabbed her hand holding the hammer, and his excited hand trembled a little.

Tang Hao was extremely shocked at this time, this girl is actually the blood of the clan, but she doesn't know who is her father or mother, who is from the Clear Sky School, or both.

Unexpectedly, since there is such an outstanding child in the clan, twin martial souls!

Tang San was surprised that his sister had awakened the same hammer as him. Thinking of this, he also stretched out his left hand and said, "Father, I also have two spirits."

In the palm of Tang San's left hand, there was also a small hammer of the same style as Tang Weiwei.

This time, an extremely serious expression appeared on Tang Hao's face, and his gaze towards Tang San became hot.

"Twin martial souls! It turned out to be twin martial souls again." He muttered to himself.

Suddenly, Tang Hao opened his powerful arms, hugging Tang San and Tang Weiwei tightly into his arms.

Caught off guard, Tang Weiwei suddenly got her father's hug. At least in the next ten years, she will no longer envy other people's fathers.

She was so fucking suffocated, the tip of her nose was full of the smell of sweat.

She sneaked a glance at Tang San, at this moment, besides being at a loss, he was more uncontrollably happy.Obviously, he liked his father's hug very much.

It's no wonder, whether it's past life or this life, Tang San can enjoy too little family affection.

Well then, I won't struggle anymore, I'd better endure the smell of sweat for his brother's sake.

It took a long time before Tang Hao calmed down, pushed the two away, looked at his son with a straight face and said, "Remember, in your future, you must use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand forever."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the two seriously and said: "I hope that no matter how you cultivate your soul power in the future, I want you to promise me that you will not give any soul ring to the hammer martial soul, and you will not show it outside! The important thing is not to let others know that you are twin spirits, understand?"

Although Tang San didn't understand what father meant, he also knew that he would definitely not harm him, so he nodded in agreement.

Seeing that his son had already nodded, Tang Hao looked at Tang Weiwei with burning eyes until he saw that she agreed, then he got up and went back to the back room with a serious face.

Tang San and Tang Weiwei were left in a daze.

Seeing that Tang Hao's people had left, Tang slightly stretched out his index finger and poked Tang San's dazed cheek, "I'm back to my senses, I'm hungry, go cook."

Tang San rubbed his younger sister's hair vigorously, and smiled dotingly, "Got it! Do it right away!"

After Tang San left, she raised the seven-color flower in her left hand and looked at it carefully.

This flower really looks like the seven-color flower illustration in her elementary school textbook.

She was a little absorbed in watching, and had a bold guess in her heart. She sneaked out of the house and checked around for no one.

Only then carefully took off the red petal of the seven-color flower, and whispered a wish: "I want to become a god!"

"I think you want to eat farts!" A childish voice suddenly appeared in my mind.

(End of this chapter)