Douluo starts as a holy child

Chapter 21: Splitting wood with a hammer

During the day, Qianyun bought some ingredients in the market in Notting City, took a skinned goat, and dismembered it into pieces of mutton.

He prepared to roast the mutton because Jiujiu seriously protested that he would not feed it good food.

"Chirp!"

Jiujiu was jumping on the table nearby, and a bonfire was lit in the yard, making it look like a picnic.

"Why are you so picky? Fatty meat is also delicious. Without fat, it will be burnt and not fragrant." Qianyun was wearing strings while talking to Jiujiu.

"Chirp!"

Jiujiu ignored Qianyun, it didn’t like eating fat meat.

When the mutton skewers were being grilled, Tang Hao came.

As soon as he entered the small courtyard, he stared at Qianyun without saying a word.

"Um... do you want to eat? Why don't you sit down together?"

Qianyun didn't know if she was being polite, or if she really wanted Tang Hao to sit down. Anyway, he felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by such an unshaven uncle.

"Is there any wine?"

Tang Hao sat down unceremoniously, grabbed a bunch of mutton and ate it.He didn't seem to care that it wasn't cooked at all. He bit and ground the food with his upper and lower teeth and then swallowed it.

"Yes, do you want it at room temperature or iced?"

Qianyun doesn't mind either, it's just a barbecue, just eat it.

There is also some snow residue beer in Lingyuan Mansion as a mission reward, which is just right to use with the barbecue.

"random!"

Tang Hao has no requirements for wine. Anyway, any wine is fine as long as it can make him drunk.

When he brought the snow slag beer to the table, Tang Hao was stunned. He had never seen this kind of beer in a glass bottle.

"Is this wine?"

Tang Hao has been living in seclusion in Holy Soul Village for six years. In fact, the outside world has undergone considerable changes in these six years, and various emerging industries have gradually begun to enter people's lives.

When glass production was low in the past, it was a luxury product only used by nobles. Now it has become commonplace, which is not surprising.However, Saint Soul Village was not wealthy to begin with, and no house had glass windows.But Notting is already full of them.

There are also a lot of drinks in glass bottles, but Tang Hao won't buy them. They are too expensive and not worth it.

"Try it, Snow Residue Beer, and bravely venture into the world!"

"bump!"

Qianyun flicked the beer cap away with a flick of her big female finger.The movements are smooth and flowing, free and unrestrained.

He raised his head and took a big mouth-to-mouth sip, with some foam flowing out from the corners of his mouth.

Tang Hao followed suit and opened the lid and took a sip.It's cool and refreshing, with hops exploding in your mouth and a sweet taste.It tastes a bit like the malt liquor I drank before, but there are many differences.

The malt wine Tang Hao drank before was a kind of malt-fermented liquor, and it was not very pure and contained many impurities.Therefore, the selling price is very low, and he can buy a lot with his meager income.

Beer is also fermented from malt, but the process is different, and other things are added to make it taste better.

Tang Hao is an alcoholic, a complete alcoholic.For the past six years, he has thought about nothing else but drinking.

It was Qianyun who reminded him of another thing, a dream he once had, to become a craftsman god.Creating an artifact is an indelible dream of every craftsman who loves crafting.

Tang Hao wasted six years for a woman, doing nothing, let alone thinking, only immersed in drunkenness and dreams.

"It turns out that there is such a delicious wine."

Tang Hao sighed, was he a failure even as an alcoholic?

"It's nothing. It's better than this delicious wine. I don't think you're a drinker. What made you fall into this state?"

Qianyun wanted to know what happened six years ago. What caused Tang Hao to be so decadent?

In fact, he had already guessed a little bit, but he still needed to confirm it.

"It's true that I don't like wine, but only after drinking wine can I fall asleep. And only when I fall asleep can I see her in my dreams again. Drunk to death... Haha, this is a good word, that's what it means. If you can, never use it I want to wake up and be immersed in dreams forever! Hiccup~!"

Tang Hao drank a bottle of snow beer in one breath, and then burped.

"Dad, here I come!"

Tang San finally found him, carrying Tang Hao's forging hammer.But when he rushed into Qianyun's small courtyard, he was dumbfounded. Tang Hao and Qianyun were sitting by the campfire, eating skewers and drinking beer, with no intention of fighting.

"Mistress? What are you doing carrying a forging hammer?"

Tang Hao was a little moved. His forging hammer was not simple. It was a little taller than Tang San now, not to mention the weight had reached eighty kilograms.

That's right, it's just a forging hammer, weighing eighty kilograms.On weekdays, Tang Hao wielded such a heavy hammer for forging.

"Um...I'm afraid you don't have enough firewood, so I'll chop it for you!"

Tang San was a little flustered when Tang Hao asked him. To be honest, he came here carrying the hammer because he was afraid that Tang Hao would be bullied by Qian Yun.Who knew that these two people would eat and drink!

"Chopping firewood? Mistress, do you use a hammer to chop firewood? There happens to be some unsplit wood over there, go and try it."

Qianyun looked at Tang San interestingly and pointed to the corner.Sure enough, there was a pile of unsplit firewood.

"what?"

Tang San was dumbfounded, what did he just say?It's obviously impossible to chop wood with a hammer, so can't that bastard pretend not to hear?

"Why is it impossible for a hammer to chop firewood? Come on, mistress, give me the hammer and I'll show you."

Although Tang Hao drank, his mind was very clear, and he knew that Qianyun was teasing Tang San on purpose.But this guy was an extremely protective master, how could he make Tang San look bad?

So he took the forging hammer, walked to the firewood pile, erected a stake, and smashed it down with the forging hammer.

With perfect coordination of strength and angle, a wooden pile was split into six or seven pieces by the hammer.

"Dad is amazing!"

Tang San really admired Tang Hao to death, it turned out that his father was so powerful.Using a forging hammer to chop firewood was unheard of, but today I saw it.

Tang San called Wan Hao'er and looked at Qian Yun specifically, wanting to see how ridiculous Qian Yun's shocked look was.

"Are you sick? If you have an ax, why don't you use a hammer? Come, come, drink and eat meat! Would you like a bottle, mistress?"

Qianyun was really just joking. He didn't expect Tang Hao to be so serious and even threaten him by demonstrating it himself.Is this man sick?You're so protective of the calf that you can't even make a joke?

Tang Hao returned to the table, placed the forging hammer next to it, and continued drinking without saying a word.

"Chirp?"

Chirp popped out and signaled Qianyun that the mutton was ready, so he should get it over quickly.

Tang Hao glanced at Jiu Jiu and knew that Jiu Jiu must be a spirit beast. He couldn't even tell how old it was.Because the soul power fluctuations in Jiujiu's body are too obscure.

It is impossible for spirit beasts to be human pets. They have their own pride and personality and will never succumb to humans.

"What is this? What a strange creature."

Tang San also approached curiously and poked Jiujiu with his finger.

"Chirp?"

Jiujiu was eating and was in a good mood, so he didn't argue with Tang San.

Tang San felt the feeling in his hand was special and wanted to try it again, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Jiu Jiu disappeared.

"Chirp!!!"

Jiujiu instantly appeared on the other side of the table. It didn't like to be disturbed while eating, and it would be angry if Tang San made another move.Yelling at Tang San in a warning tone, Jiujiu continued to eat the mutton.

"Don't disturb it when it eats. This little thing is very protective of its food. If you touch it, it will think you are robbing it."

Qianyun explained that it was difficult to calm down an angry tweet, and the consequences would be quite serious.

Tang Hao didn't mention the matter of the inscription. He didn't think about anything else since he was drinking.

Tang San didn't drink, although the aroma of beer made him feel itchy.

Snow residue beer is produced by the system and is definitely not an ordinary product.

Removes waste from the body, promotes blood circulation, and heals hidden injuries.

After Tang Hao finished drinking a bottle, he noticed that some of the hidden injuries on his body were gradually recovering.And... this wine is so strong.

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