What kind of style is this Douluo?

Chapter 2
Chapter 2 Douluo Dalu on the tip of the tongue

"I am back."

Tang San pushed open the door, and saw his father sleeping soundly on the bed, with several wine bottles beside him,

Tang San, who was accustomed to this, skillfully began to clean up the broken bottles at home,
He once suspected that his father was not an ordinary blacksmith. He drank this amount of alcohol every day, and he hadn't drunk himself to death yet.

Is this also the magical place of Douluo Continent?
After tidying up the room, it is natural to start cooking, otherwise my father and father will be hungry,

The selection of ingredients is the key point to ensure the quality of life every day. Today, Tang San chose the martial soul ingredients of the second aunt Wang at the entrance of the east village, sweet potatoes,

With a pot of natural and pollution-free water from Shenghun Village, plus a spoonful of rice grown by Uncle Li in the west,
The combination of east and west ingredients makes this breakfast full of 13 different grids.

Come out!Sweet potato porridge! ! !

Tang San took out a spoon and took a sip, um, it really seemed that the style of writing had gone astray.

Although there are slight flaws, these are minor problems that do not affect my sense of accomplishment.

I don't know why (of course it's because I'm a dog author), Tang San remembered that Guan Yun from this morning,
I'm afraid that guy hasn't got his breakfast yet, so please help him.
So a pot of porridge, which was originally full of water and little rice, was divided into three bowls.
The two bowls seem relatively large, and the one bowl has a lot of water.

"Dad, you can get up and eat. I've made the porridge."

Tang Hao withdrew from sleep, stroking his head with his palm, trying to ease his drunkenness from yesterday,

After finally staggering to the table, I found the three bowls of porridge with similar portions.
"Are there any guests at home?"

Tang Hao sat on the bench and asked casually,
guest?Guan Yun?Thinking of that guy, Tang San felt a little funny,

"No, it's a wandering kid who came up from the hill to the east, claiming to be Haotian Douluo's brother-in-law."

Tang Hao's hand holding the spoon stopped abruptly, his eyes that had been muddy for five years finally had a strange expression,

"Haotian Douluo?"

"Yeah, that guy is said to be the youngest Peerless Douluo on the continent, father, have you heard of it?"

As if something painful was mentioned, Tang Hao's eyes became extremely sad,
"No, there has never been such a number one person on the mainland."

Tang San, who lowered his head and drank the porridge, didn't realize his father's weirdness, but chuckled lightly,
"I guess so, but it's really funny that this person pulled out a Titled Douluo who swore to him."

"When you deliver the porridge to him later,"

"Ok?"

Tang San raised his head in doubt, he always felt something was wrong with these words,
"Beat him up."

"what?"

Tang San was a little confused, is the world really different?Are you so strict with children?
"Is it because he made a fool of himself?"

Tang Hao glanced at Tang San meaningfully,
"You'll regret it if you don't hit me."

When Tang San took the bowl to the small hill again, he found Guan Yun was still lying on the grass, not moving at all.

If Tang San didn't know about this person's special constitution, he might suspect that this person is a dead person.
"Guan Yun."

Tang San's shout awakened Guan Yun from his sleep, he rubbed his sleepy eyes,
"Hey, it's Tang San."

"Ah."

The atmosphere fell into an embarrassing situation once and for all. Tang San, who obviously didn't know how to talk to the child, and Guan Yun, who hadn't woken up and was laughing,
Tang San felt that as an adult, he should do something to break the deadlock,

"What, have you had breakfast?"

Guan Yun sneered, looking at the awkward Tang San in front of him, he felt a little funny,

"In my life dictionary, there is no such word as breakfast."

But his eyes were quickly attracted by the bowl in Tang San's hand, and he immediately showed his white teeth,
"Don't talk about anything else, from now on you will be my brother recognized by Guan Yun, Tang San."

Then he took the bowl in Tang San's hand in one go, and ate the only few breakfasts in his life,

"Ah, it smells so good!"

The corners of Tang San's eyes trembled slightly, where's the agreed life dictionary?
But what the hell is he fighting with this guy?Broken my self-cultivation for so many years.

"Where do you come from?"

"North."

Guan Yun, who was struggling with sweet potato porridge, took time out of his busy schedule to answer Tang San's question,
"North? How did you get here?"

The Northern Territory, just the distance from the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire is a terrifying distance.

"Well, with the soul master team, and the caravan and so on, I got here all the way."

Has a child who is only five years old gone through such a terrifying journey?

After finishing the porridge, Guan Yun made a satisfied voice,
"You know? Actually, I don't like you very much."

Tang San, who was immersed in the shock brought by Guan Yun, was taken aback when he heard this, then he heard Guan Yun continue,

"It annoys me that you're always talking to me as an adult instead of an equal."

Equal status?Tang San fell into self-reflection, is he still Tang San in his previous life?
"Thank you."

Now Guan Yun was stunned, this guy changed a bit fast,
"Let me introduce myself, Tang San of Holy Soul Village, nice to meet you."

Guan Yun looked at Tang San's outstretched palm, and grinned his big white teeth,
"Yo Xi, Guan Yun in the northern border."

"Yoxi?"

"Oh, it's more like the dialect of a small country in the southeast. They always say something before they speak."

Tang San felt his teeth itch,
"Why did you go to the southeast again?"

Guan Yun looked at Tang San with the eyes of an idiot,

"Shouldn't caravans be running around?"

Tang San was silent for a while, then looked at Guan Yun coldly,

"You know? Before I came to deliver your meal, my father asked me to remember to beat you up."

Guan Yun was a little panicked, no, he was a little panicked,

"Just because I drank a bowl of porridge from your house? The customs in your place are terrible!"

Tang San felt that he had to emphasize the key point,
"It's sweet potato porridge."

I went to the mammoth ivory clam in your Star Dou Forest,

"What about sweet potatoes? And do you have any misunderstandings about porridge? This is a bowl of rice soaked in water, okay?"

Speaking of delicious things, Tang San exuded a dangerous aura,
"Is there something wrong with this porridge?"

"With my many years of experience in going south and north."

Guan Yun couldn't continue, because he saw Tang San took out a small knife about the size of a palm from nowhere and squeezed it in his hand.
Years of experience told him that if he said any bad comments, the knife would be stuck in his forehead,
What?You ask Guan Yun why he knew he would stick it on his forehead?
Brother, no matter how stupid I am, I can still feel the chill on my forehead!
"Why do you carry a knife with you?!"

Guan Yun's tone was a little crying,

This place is too dangerous, I'm going back to the North,

Tang San snorted, then put away the knife,

"This is not a knife, this is a flying knife."

Guan Yun wept silently in his heart,

This is not the point!The point is that you carry a throwing knife with you, no!Why are you carrying a knife with you?You are so tsundere!

(End of this chapter)