The Goddess of All Realms Starting from Douluo Continent

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Tang San and Tang Lianyin's home lived on the west side of Holy Soul Village. At the head of the village, the three adobe houses were the simplest in the entire village. On the large roof in the middle, there was a wooden sign about one meter in diameter. A crude hammer is drawn on it. The most widespread representation of the hammer in this world refers to the blacksmith.

That's right, Tang San and Tang Lianyin's father, Tang Hao, was a blacksmith, the only blacksmith in the village.

In this world, blacksmithing can be said to be one of the most humble professions. For some special reason, none of the top weapons in this world are forged by blacksmiths.

However, as the only blacksmiths in this village, Tang Lianyin and Tang San's families should not be so poor. However, most of the meager income was spent by Tang Hao on buying wine.

As soon as they entered the house, Tang Lianyin and Tang San could smell the fragrant aroma of food. It was not breakfast made by Tang Hao for them, but breakfast made by her for Tang Hao and Tang San.

When she was four years old, Tang San did it once, but Tang Lianyin couldn't eat it. It was comparable to a biochemical weapon and she had to cook by herself. After all, she had learned to cook in her previous life, so Tang Hao gave her the cooking task. Now, Tang Hao can't eat the charcoal cooked by Tang San. His daughter is so tall and beautiful as Ah Yin, and the cooking is delicious.

It wasn't that Tang Hao asked her to do this, but because otherwise, Tang Lianyin and Tang San would hardly be able to eat enough.

When he came to the stove, he stepped on the wooden stool skillfully and opened the lid of the large iron pot. The aroma of rice came to his nostrils, and the rice in the pot had already been cooked.

Every day before Tang San went up the mountain, Tang Lianyin would ask Tang San to put the rice in the pot and prepare firewood. When he got up, the rice would be almost ready, and then she would just fry the vegetables, and then ask Tang San to come back for dinner.

Picking up the three bowls next to the stove that had more than ten holes in them, Tang San carefully filled the three bowls of rice and placed them on the table behind him. Tang Lianyin walked into Tang Hao's house and called, "Dad, it's time to eat." Then he opened the curtains. At this time, Tang Hao saw the figure in front of him hugging him fiercely. "Ayin, I miss you so much." "Dad, please be gentle." "It hurts." Tang Hao woke up and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, Lian Yin. Dad said you don't have to call me to say it." "Oh, I'm going out first." So Tang Lian Yin walked out and touched his shoulder, which was bruised again. " "Hey, mom's death has been a big blow to dad." Tang San was sitting and looking at the food on the table. Because he had a daughter who looked like A Yin, Tang Hao bought less wine.

After a long while, the curtain of the door was lifted, and a tall figure walked out with a staggering pace.

It was a middle-aged man who looked to be close to fifty years old, but he was very tall and burly, but his dress was not flattering.

The torn robe was worn on the body, without even a patch on it, revealing the bronze skin underneath. The originally fairly regular facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, looking sleepy, and the hair was as messy as a bird's nest. The beard on his face has not been trimmed for an unknown number of days. His eyes were dull and dim. Even though a night had passed, the smell of alcohol on his body still made Tang Lianyin frown.

This is Tang Hao, the father of Tang San and Tang Lianyin in this world.

Growing up, Tang San didn't know what fatherly love was. Tang Hao never cared about them. At the beginning, he would cook some food for them, but as time went by, when Tang Lianyin began to After taking the initiative to cook, Tang Hao didn't care about anything else. The family is so poor that they don't even have decent tables and chairs, and eating is also a problem. The main reason is that Tang Hao exchanged his meager blacksmith income for wine. Although he bought a little less, it was still not enough for three people.

Children who are older than Tang San and Tang Lianyin usually have fathers around thirty years old, and those who get married early are even younger than thirty, but Tang Hao looks much older than them. On the contrary, he looks like the son of Tang San and Tang Lianyin. Like a grandpa.

Tang San and Tang Lianyin never resented Tang Hao's attitude. In their previous life, they were orphans, and Tang Lianyin's parents in his previous life only gave him inheritance.

In this life, even though Tang Hao treated them badly, at least they had a relative. For Tang San and Tang Lianyin, this was already very satisfying. At least, there's someone here for them to call daddy.

Tang Hao grabbed the bowl on the table, not afraid of burning it, and poured the food into his belly with big mouthfuls. His dark yellow face looked a little brighter now.

"Dad, please eat slowly, and there is more." Tang San took the bowl from his father's hand and filled him with another bowl of rice. He also picked up his rice bowl and started eating.

When he was in Tangmen, he had never left there, and he had very little contact with outside things. It was just like a blank slate. When we entered this world, there was nothing unacceptable about being a child again. Tang Lianyin feels quite happy now, waiting for her mother to be resurrected and her family to be reunited.

Soon, 60% of the pot of porridge entered Tang Hao's stomach. He took a deep breath and put the bowl on the table. The drooped eyelids opened a little and looked at Tang San.

"If you have work, take it first, and I'll do it in the afternoon. I'll go get some more sleep, and Lianyin can go play."

Tang Hao's work and rest habits are very regular. He sleeps in the morning, builds some farm tools in the afternoon as income, and drinks in the evening.

"Okay, Dad." x2 Tang Lianyin and Tang San nodded.

Tang Hao stood up and ate a lot of porridge and rice. His body finally stopped shaking and walked towards the inner room.

"Dad." Tang San suddenly called.

Tang Hao stood still and turned to look at him, with a hint of impatience evident in his brows.

Tang San pointed to a piece of raw iron with a faint black light in the corner, "Can I use this piece of iron?" In his previous life, he was the most outstanding outer disciple of the Tang Sect, and was extremely familiar with making various hidden weapons. Of course, at that time, various All materials are from Tang Sect. After arriving in this world, although he has practiced for several years, his strength is still far from enough. At the same time, he has never thought of giving up his best skill in making hidden weapons. He has now begun to try to forge some hidden weapons. But materials have become a big problem. The Goddess of All Realms Starting from Douluo Continent