Tang San, a time traveler, was a disciple of the Tang Sect in his previous life. He traveled to the Douluo Continent and became the son of an alcoholic blacksmith in a small village. Although his father was an alcoholic, Tang San cherished this family relationship and respected his father very much. .

At the same time, after Tang San came to this world, he began to practice the unique skills of the Tang Sect in his previous life, including hidden weapons and "Xuan Tian Gong".

It's just that six years have passed, and his "Xuan Tian Kung Fu" is stuck on the first level, making it difficult to break through.

Today, his "Xuan Tian Gong" has not yet broken through, so he can only wait for tomorrow's martial soul to awaken, and then look for an opportunity to break through.

After dawn, Tang San returned home on time, the porridge he cooked in advance should be ready by this time.

His father is still waiting for him to go home and take care of him.

And after eating, he still has to learn blacksmithing with Tang Hao.

However, when Tang San returned home, his eyes changed, and he saw a stranger.

A little girl with ice-blue long hair was squatting under the tree in front of the door, counting the leaves on the tree. She looked cute, her skin was crystal clear, her clothes were not gorgeous, but she was decent and lovely.

This is definitely not a village child!

"Excuse me, who are you? Do you have anything to do at my door?" Tang San asked politely.

Nicole turned her head to look at Tang San, then changed back to the original posture, continued to count the leaves, and replied casually: "The house is too dirty, I'm waiting for Uncle Tang Hao to clean up the house."

"..."

in the house?

Is it my home?

Wait... Uncle Tang Hao cleans up the house? !

Isn't Tang Hao my father?

Tang San was shocked, rushed into the house, and then saw his alcoholic father sweeping the floor with a broom.

"Father." Tang San said, he rubbed his eyes to make sure this was indeed his father, but the smell of alcohol on his body was much lighter, his clothes and body were also tidied up, as if he had taken a bath.

Tang Hao, who was sweeping the floor, froze, then stood up straight and looked at Tang San, "Little San is back."

"I, I'm back." Looking at Tang Hao who was different from the past, Tang San stammered a little.

Then Tang Hao handed the broom in his hand to Tang San, "There are guests at home, why don't you hurry up and tidy up the house."

Haotian Douluo can hammer people and iron, but he just can't clean up the house.

Tang San: "...Yes."

While sweeping the floor, Tang San looked at the house, wanting to see who the guest could make his father attach so much importance to.

The little girl at the door should have been brought by a guest.

Then Tang San saw a child standing on a stool and cooking in front of a pot, Tang Hao was lighting a fire for this child.

"Is that also brought by the guests? But why is he cooking? And...it smells so good."

Before the food was ready, the fragrance filled the whole house, Tang San swallowed, he had never smelled such a fragrance.

"In the previous life, the disciples of the inner disciples of the Tang Sect came back after going out for training, and the food made by the chefs they talked about should also taste the same."

Unfortunately, Tang San never ate.

"But what about the actual guests?"

While lighting the fire, Tang Hao thought about how to repay Baili Yuan's kindness.

The things he could get his hands on, except for those parts belonging to the Clear Sky School, there were not many left.

Earlier, Tang Hao wanted to hand over his forging skills to Baili Yuan as part of the reward.

In the end, Bailiyuan took out Hephaestus' forging hammer, saying that it was the hammer of the god of fire and craftsman, the kind that could make any iron into a magic weapon, and it was not adulterated.

Then Tang Hao didn't say much.

Although Tang Hao said that a real master craftsman can also forge Fantie into a divine weapon, but that was fart for the sake of pretending to be aggressive, and what Baili Yuan brought out was a real one.

Most importantly, Tang Hao felt that Hephaestus' forging hammer was stronger than his Clear Sky Hammer.

Cowardly. Cowardly.

While Tang Hao was thinking, Baili Yuan cooked the meals, and Tang San cleaned up the house quickly.

In fact, Tang San usually cleans up the house, but most of the time, Tang Hao will mess up the house again, and these days Tang San is learning forging from Tang Hao, so he doesn't have much time and energy to clean up the house.

Under the shocked gazes of Tang Hao and Tang San, a golden light shot out from the pot and penetrated the roof, startling the people in Saint Soul Village, but soon the golden light disappeared, and the roof didn't have any holes, so It feels like a hallucination.

Tang Hao and Tang San are sure, it's not fake!

Nicole also saw the golden light, and she hurried back to the room, because she knew that the golden light represented dinner!

"Dinner is ready, try the big goose stewed in an iron pot." Baili Yuan shouted.

"Big goose? Are there any geese in my house?" Tang San was in a daze.

"I bought it at my neighbor's house with the wine money." Tang Hao replied.

Tang San was stunned, he hadn't had this kind of treatment for so many years.

So love goes away right?

Then Tang San went to the dinner table.

It smells so good!

Tang San ate three big bowls.

Tang Hao ate Tang San's double.

Nicole didn't follow the stewed goose in an iron pot, but ate the ice porridge specially made for her by Bailiyuan, which was also the light one.

Bailiyuan only ate a bowl. After all, looking at the way Tang Hao and Tang San ate, he felt that he should eat less, because they will protect food later.

After eating, Tang San still didn't see the guest, and he also began to realize that Bailiyuan and Nicole might be the guests his father was talking about.

And when he heard Nicole call Bailiyuan's father, and how Bailiyuan took care of Nicole, he realized that the guest this time was not a child, but looked like a child.

Is there such a person in this world?

How did he get married and have children?

When Tang San put down the bowl, Tang Hao also put down the bowl, he looked at Tang San, and said slowly, "Little San, there is one thing I can no longer hide from you, but I said, don't be afraid .”

Tang San's heart sank, "Father, please tell me."

Could it be that he still picked it up?

"You should have heard about martial spirits and soul masters, how much do you know about them?" Tang Hao said.

Tang San nodded, "Grandpa Jack (the village chief) said that we can awaken our spirits at the age of six, and then improve our cultivation and absorb spirit rings. From spirit warriors to titled Douluo, we can obtain nine spirit rings in total. There was a soul sage with seven rings in Soul Village, so the Holy Soul Village got its name."

Tang Hao nodded slightly, and then he took a deep breath, "I won't pretend anymore, I'm actually a Titled Douluo."

Tang San:"???"

Tang San's first reaction was, don't make trouble, Titled Douluo? Dad, have you drunk too much?

But when Tang Hao released his Clear Sky Hammer and nine spirit rings, Tang San's eyes widened. Although he didn't know what the color of the spirit rings represented, he knew numbers.

Those are nine soul rings!

Tang Hao didn't let go of his aura, Baili Yuan was still watching, he had nothing to pretend here.

At this moment, Tang San felt a little magical, like a person who had lived in poverty for more than twenty years, finally graduated from university, and was going to find a job to earn money to support the family, but his father threw him a bank card and A bunch of keys, which means that there are 500 million in the card, and use it to start a business. By the way, he will also be handed over to him for the rent collection task of the ten residential areas of the family. Then his father will step on the flying sword to break the void and ascend to the fairy world...

It was probably such a shock.

The son of a blacksmith suddenly has a father named Douluo, one of the most powerful men in the mainland.

"I don't know how to cultivate and become obsessed with fire." This was Tang San's second thought.