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In Douluo Continent, in a small village called Holy Soul Village, a little boy about four or five years old was talking to another little boy opposite him.

"Do you know what Soul Saint is? Let me tell you, he is a big shot that we can't even imagine. It is said that our village has had such a big shot."

Opposite him, the little boy who looked as cute as a porcelain doll sighed helplessly.

"Li Dan, have you listened to the village chief's deception again? How many times have I told you that this is impossible? If we had really had a soul saint here, we wouldn't be as poor as we are now."

"No, the village chief will never lie to me. Tang Chen, if you don't believe it, you can ask the village chief."

Li Dan's eyes widened immediately, as if it was difficult for a child of his age to accept being questioned.

I won't ask the village chief. He will definitely tell me a lot of truths.

Tang Chen complained a few words in his mind and was too lazy to pay attention to this guy who had been completely brainwashed by the village chief. He turned around and walked towards the back mountain.

"Tang Chen, where are you going, Tang Chen?"

Li Dan wanted to say something more, but Tang Chen didn't give him a chance to speak and quickly left the village.

This is a world of martial arts. Everyone has their own martial spirit. A powerful person can even move mountains and fill seas. This is not surprising, but when Tang Chen just saw an uncle summon a sickle out of thin air, he was still scared. A jump.

A child who grew up normally in this world would not be like this, but Tang Chen was different.

He is a time traveler.

In his previous life, Tang Chen came from a world of pure technology without magic, aura, or martial arts.In which world, Tang Chen was just an ordinary college student. He accidentally fell asleep while sorting out club information, and when he woke up again, he came to this strange world.

No, it's actually not that strange. This world with only martial arts souls seems to match a fantasy novel in Tang Chen's previous life.

That novel was the first novel Tang Chen had read, and it was called Douluo Dalu

Tang Chen wasn't very sure at first, but

"Brother, what are you doing here again?"

In a place with a wide view in the back mountain, a boy who looked similar to Tang Chen, but slightly ordinary-looking, showed a helpless expression when he saw Tang Chen.

His name is Tang San, and he is the younger brother who was born a few seconds later than Tang Chen.

It was because of him that Tang Chen was sure that he had arrived in the world of Douluo Continent, because his younger brother was the protagonist who eventually became a god in the original work.

"Brother, you are in a daze again."

Looking at Tang Chen who was looking at him blankly, Tang San shook his head. Tang San was already used to this inconspicuous brother.

When both of them were very young, my brother would often look at me in a daze, and from time to time he would say some unintelligible and harsh words to me, such as "I will hug you from now on." However, this brother was indeed very kind to me. That's it, there's more

"bang"

A moderate impact sounded not far away. Tang San glanced at Tang Chen helplessly again and said:

"Brother, can't you control this ability of yours?"

"I don't know why this is happening."

Tang Chen picked up a knocked unconscious rabbit from a wooden stake not far away, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

This is the first time this has happened. As long as Tang Chen gets close to the wooden pile, all kinds of incredible things will happen. For example, there will be rabbits, chickens, small spirit beasts that are less than ten years old, and so on. The thing hit the tree and was easily captured by him.

This made Tang Chen wonder if he had an aura called a small animal killer, just like Conan's death aura, which could always attract all kinds of small animals to seek their own death.

"It seems like we can have extra food today, but why is it always rabbit?"

When Tang Chen recalled Xiao Wu, the heroine in the original Douluo Dalu, he couldn't help but feel the world's deep malice toward him.

"Yes, rabbits are delicious, but if you keep eating them"

Tang San also showed a troubled expression. Without it, the rabbits ate too much. Now he feels sick when he sees the rabbits. If he remembers correctly, this should be the sixth time No. 70 caught rabbits. He now misses the taste of the chicken very much.

"Okay, stop picking. It's not like you don't know the situation in our family. It would be nice to have meat to eat."

Skillfully peeling off the rabbit's skin, Tang Chen disemboweled the rabbit in the river beside him with an expressionless face. After quickly cleaning the internal organs, he braided the rabbit's two long legs with reeds and carried them away. Go to Tang San's side.

Rabbits are so cute, why can’t they become more delicious?

While Tang Chen was thinking to himself, he rubbed Tang San who was smiling stiffly and said:

"Let's go, it's time to go back, otherwise the old man will starve to death."

"elder brother"

After vigorously shaking off Tang Chen's clutches, Tang San said with a serious face:

"Brother, no matter what, he is the father who gave birth to us and raised us. Don't you think it's too much to say this?"

"I know, I know, the older you get, the less cute you become."

Tang Chen muttered, holding Tang San's hand and leaving the back mountain. He didn't seem to see it, or he deliberately didn't see it. On the stump of a big tree not far away, there was a small hole about one centimeter deep. The palm print is imprinted on it.

Of course Tang Chen, who was familiar with the plot, knew what was going on, and even their father Tang Hao also knew about it. Perhaps only Tang San himself still felt that his secret had not been exposed.

Soon, the two brothers returned to their home, a shabby blacksmith shop in the corner of Saint Soul Village. Their father, Tang Hao, was the only blacksmith in the village, so even if Tang Hao's temper was not attractive, People like it, but the villagers still have to hold their noses and ask Tang Hao for help in forging tools. The family's source of income is very stable.However, most of the money was used by Tang Hao to buy wine, leaving very little money to make ends meet.

Tang Chen knew why Tang Hao seemed so decadent, but knowing didn't mean he could understand. Therefore, the relationship between Tang Chen and Tang Hao was not very good, and the atmosphere in the family relied entirely on Tang San to maintain it.

After finishing the meal, Tang San still put the largest and fattest rabbit meat into Tang Hao's bowl. The only rice grains in the porridge were also put into Tang Hao's bowl. Tang Chen on the side curled his lips, but didn't say what.

After a while, Tang Hao, who was drunk and smelled of alcohol, walked out of the back room. He took the rabbit legs on the plate and started chewing them without any ceremony. Tang Chen raised his eyebrows and wanted to say something, but was sat aside. Tang San pressed down forcefully.

Soon, Tang Hao finished his meal and went back to the back room to lie down, snoring again.

"Mistress, you"

"Brother, that's our dad"

The argument outside the house ended just as it started. Tang Chen was speechless for a long time as he stirred the crystal clear rice soup in front of him.

No one noticed that in the back room, Tang Hao, who was supposed to be asleep, clenched his hands.

Ah Yin, our child has grown up