Douluo: Reverse Dimension

Chapter 6 I Treat You as a Brother, But You Want to Take Me as a Disciple (Please recommend tickets! Please collect!)

Early the next morning, the entire Holy Soul Village was unusually quiet, and the morning mist hadn't completely dissipated, Tang San got up early, and after washing up, he started to light a fire and cook.

As for Tang Hao, he slept until the sun was high every day before getting up to work.

Not long after Tang San got up, Song Ke also woke up. He got up and got out of bed, and after washing, he helped Tang San cook together.

Before crossing over, he knew how to use two hands, but the stove in this house was too shabby and there were no ingredients, so he could only take out his best egg fried rice.

"You want fried rice with eggs?" Tang San struggled for a few seconds, "No, with the rice you made fried rice with eggs, you can cook a pot of porridge, let's save some food, and we can't always rely on Grandpa Jack to help us. "

... Song Ke didn't know whether to refute or reflect for a while.

Tang San pursed his lips, and jumped off the stool:
"Tomorrow we will sell the farm tools that Dad made. We should be able to exchange for a lot of copper soul coins. He loves drinking, and we will bring him a jug of wine when the time comes."

Tang San, oh Tang San!You are really... Song Kewei shook his head invisibly.

Well, if that's the case, then I can't have the cheek to cook fried rice with eggs, so... let's have porridge.

Song Ke let out a sigh of relief, walked to the side and sat down, urging the time to pass quickly in his heart. After waking up and going to Notting, he should not have to worry about eating.

The two worked for a while, Tang San put the rice into the pot, added some coal to the stove, covered the pot, jumped off the stool and told Song Ke beside him:
"Brother, I've already done it. You just watch the pot here. I went out to exercise. I should be able to eat when I come back."

Song Ke got up and walked in front of him:

"Exercising? I'm going too."

"But..." Tang San hesitated for a few seconds, but looking at Song Ke's sincere eyes, he sighed, "Okay, then let's go together."

"However, you have to follow in my footsteps."

Song Ke nodded, he knew that Tang San often exercised in the morning, moreover, he already had the blessing of Xuantian Kung Fu, and he was born full of soul power, so in terms of speed and strength alone, he was far superior to ordinary adults.

The two left the house, Tang San raised his head, pointed at the hill in the distance, raised his right eyebrow:
"How about it, let's compare and see who gets to the top of the mountain first?"

Song Ke turned his head slightly:

"you sure?"

"Huh?" Tang San was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Huh! I'm sure? How about it, do you compare?"

Song Ke twisted his neck and body, raised his eyebrows at Tang San, and asked tentatively:

"Okay, let's compare. What if we lose?"

This is not even compared, you start to raise the bet?Tang San thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Whoever loses will be in charge of making tomorrow's breakfast, how about it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately denied his own thoughts:
"Wait, forget it, if whoever loses, how about doing the washing and cleaning today?"

Song Ke nodded and readily agreed, "No problem."

Tang San poses, looking sideways at Song Ke:
"Then, let's get started."

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

After speaking, Tang San rushed out like a gust of wind, Song Ke also rushed out at the same time, the speed was not weaker than him.

Both are innately full of soul power, Song Ke's soul power is one level higher than Tang San's, but the latter has the blessing of Xuan Tian Kung, which can bring him super endurance.

So, Tang San took a step ahead of Song Ke, two petite figures, one in front and one behind, quickly shuttled through the village.

"Hey? Aren't those two sons of Tang Hao's family?"

"That's right, wait, isn't that Tang Si a demented lunatic? Why..."

The villagers looked at the two and began to discuss. In the distance, Grandpa Jack leaned on a cane and looked at the two children with a smile until they disappeared in the village.

Song Ke knew that the aura in the early morning was the strongest, and it was most suitable for meditation to strengthen his absorption of abilities. In this world, one must have a strong and qualified body, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the huge soul power, so he asked to train with Tang San.

About 5 minutes later, Tang San jumped onto the platform first, and after a few seconds, Song Ke also jumped up.

Both peaked at almost the same time.

Song Ke pretended to be very tired, leaning against the stone and panting heavily:

"You, you, you win, I lose."

Although Tang San looked calm, he was very astonished in his heart.

I have practiced hard for three years, and I have the blessing of Xuantian Kung Fu, but the road from my home to the top of the mountain is bumpy and bumpy, at least it is about three kilometers, and even adults can't keep up with my footsteps.

But this younger brother who has been crazy for six years is not weak at all!
Could it be... that he had developed a stronger physique from running around during his madness?

Tang San subconsciously explained the current situation in his heart.

Song Ke knew what Tang San was thinking, he didn't take the initiative to ask, but found a flat rock and sat down, wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked into the distance.

Opposite him is the cliff, at this moment, the place is smoky, like a fairyland, when the first ray of sunlight shines on him through the clouds in the morning, Song Ke feels that he is really alive, alive with flesh and blood.

"The first step to become stronger is to start with morning exercises." Song Ke opened his arms to cheer himself up.

At this time, Zhen Dejian's voice suddenly sounded:
"I have a complete set of yoga practice methods, which can allow you to communicate with the spiritual energy of the world faster and enhance your physical strength. How about it, do you want to learn it?"

A complete yoga practice?Song Ke automatically imagined the scene of himself sticking out his buttocks and keeping still in his mind, and immediately shook his head, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he denied it in his heart:

"Uh, no, that's a shame! Where did you get such a thing?"

Zhen Dejian was stunned for two seconds, then smiled and said:
"You don't use the word "engagement" well. It should be said to be plagiarism. I saw that it was useful for you to put away the things left over from that guy last night."

Good guy, doesn't "engaging" sound better than "stealing"?Sure enough, he is not a human being. Song Kewei shook his head invisibly when he couldn't tell the difference between the noun modification and the use.

"Forget it, I'm not suitable for yoga, and I don't want to practice such shameful movements." Song Ke shook his head with a smile, "I'd better use the most basic exercise method."

"Basic exercise?" Zhen Dejian's immature voice contained a hint of doubt.

1 minutes later……

"The Eighth Radio Gymnastics: Dancing Youth, start now..."

Ah, this... Zhen Dejian couldn't refute it.

Tang San turned around, looked at Song Ke's strange movements, walked up to him and asked rather suspiciously:
"Brother, what are you doing?"

Song Ke stretched his arms and turned his head to answer:
"I'm exercising."

After he finished speaking, he slapped his hands and jumped up on the spot, looking quite funny.

Tang San squeezed his lips tightly, it seemed that he had spent a lot of effort not to let himself laugh:
"What do you exercise for?"

Song Ke stared ahead, his movements remained the same, and said seriously:

"Body."

"Okay." Tang San really couldn't understand the behavior of a "secondary neuropathy" who had just returned to normal, and didn't care too much.

But after a few seconds, he felt empty in his heart. He was also responsible for his younger brother's behavior.

He stood there, looked at Song Ke, and remained silent for two or three seconds as if organizing words:

"Brother, in fact, when you were in a coma, I once got a book, which recorded many exercises. If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Song Ke turned his head at a very slow speed, and put his right hand on his ear, as if he heard it wrong.

He wants to teach me Tang Sect exercises?But isn't this his most precious thing, his greatest secret?
Sure enough, after finishing speaking, Tang San continued to add:
"It's just that this sect is extremely conservative. It clearly stipulates that non-Tang Sect disciples cannot learn exercises. Only after joining the Tang Sect can they learn. So, are you willing to join the Tang Sect?"

If my younger brother can join, we will join hands, and we will definitely have the opportunity to carry forward the Tang Sect in the future.

Song Ke stopped his movements, stood there, looked ahead, and sighed inwardly.

Tang San, oh Tang San!I take you as a brother, but you want to take me as a disciple.

After a few seconds, Song Ke turned around, showing a harmless and even crazy smile:

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm here!"

After hearing his answer, Tang San was obviously taken aback, what does this mean?Is he sick again?

"Brother, I mean, I have exercises that can help you practice quickly, do you want to learn it?" He said, and showed a few moves, which was quite handsome.

The corners of Song Ke's mouth reached to the roots of his ears. After a few seconds, his attitude changed suddenly, and he replied calmly:
"No."

"..." Tang San petrified there all of a sudden, and he didn't relax for a long time.

Sure enough, it was a child's idea, he probably didn't understand the value and significance of this set of exercises, forget it, he is also my own younger brother, so don't make things difficult for him, Tang San heaved a sigh of relief, and didn't continue the topic, Turned to:

"Okay, if that's the case, then I won't force it, but you promise me that you can't tell this matter, otherwise I won't recognize you as a brother."

Song Ke's expression suddenly returned to normal, he nodded his head quite seriously and said:

"That's not okay, I can't live without my brother."

The corners of Tang San's mouth rose slightly, outlining a happy smile.

(End of this chapter)