People are in Douluo, the strongest sea god

Ji Yu never stopped paying attention to Ji San.

He didn't know the exact date of birth, so Ji Yu regarded the day he picked him up as his birthday. Calculating vaguely, he was almost one year old now.Some children of the same age have not yet been weaned, but he is already walking around as usual and can even trot.

If it weren't for the fact that his body and bones couldn't hold up, Ji Yu would have arranged some training for him like a [-]-meter sprint.

Anyway, when I was 1.8 meters tall, I had to run a thousand meters. If I scaled it down ten times and ran a hundred meters, wouldn’t it be too much?

Not too much.

Ji Yu began to think carefully about this proposal. He hid in the small town and stood outside Ji San's house.

Suddenly, Ji San seemed to feel something. He raised his head and looked out the window. Then he stretched out his short legs and jumped out of bed. He fell on his butt slightly. He didn't worry about it. He got up on his own and walked through the window left for the big yellow dog on the door. Got out.

He climbed all the way to Ji Yu's feet, raised his head and looked at Ji Yu.

"..." Ji Yu knelt down and touched Ji San's head.Because he used the Poseidon's light to cleanse his marrow and temper his body, Ji San could feel himself.

Of course, Ji Yu didn't deliberately block his perception.

"Papa..Papa"

"That's not right." Ji Yu stretched out his hand and gave Ji San a headache. "Call Master."

"Master...Tiger"

Ji San was a little slurred at first, but after contacting him a few times, Ji San was soon able to say the word "master" fluently.

Ji Yu also stopped playing him.

Judging from the conclusion of the observation, Ji San is recovering the memory of his previous life step by step. The past hidden deep in his soul is now like an onion, being peeled off layer by layer as it grows up.

A rough estimate is that basically everyone will wake up after the age of three.

After that, Ji San should start trying to practice Tang Clan Kung Fu himself. His soul is innately powerful, his spiritual power is growing at a very impressive rate, his physical condition has been sorted out, and he can add Xuantian Kung Fu.

There should be no problem with having full innate soul power, but what kind of martial soul can be awakened is hard to say.

Ji Yu didn't know who Ji San's original parents were, but he probably wasn't a powerful soul master. Otherwise, he wouldn't have abandoned the child on the street.

I'm afraid they just come from poor families, and most of their martial arts spirits are hoes, sticks, and the like. This time, Ji San doesn't have the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor. If he really awakens to the Blue Silver Grass, he will suffer. .

It shouldn't be the case. With full innate soul power, even if the martial arts foundation is not good, it is very likely to mutate and evolve in a more powerful direction.

Unless he is unlucky like Yu Xiaogang, Ji San's conditions in all aspects are just too much better than Yu Xiaogang's to avoid mutation failure.

In case of an accident, Ji Yu also has a backup plan.You know, passing the Poseidon test can change the martial soul.The best example is that the martial spirits of the high priests of the past dynasties were all shadows of the sea god.

However, this method is quite extreme, and Ji Yu doesn't want to use it unless necessary.

"Hey!" A long and surprised voice came from outside. It was the hostess of this house who was back.At a glance, she saw Ji San sitting on the ground covering his head and calling for master. She hurriedly put down the vegetable basket in her hand, picked it up in three steps at a time, looked up and down, and then relaxed after making sure that he was not injured.

"My young master, how did you escape from the house? What if, what if you were snatched away by a wolf?!"

Ji Yu looked at the aunt speechlessly, wondering if there were any wolves on Poseidon Island that had children in their mouths?This story of the boy who cried wolf is truly universal across the universe.

"Master, Master"

"Where is the master?" The aunt looked around, glared at Ji San, stretched out her hand, and slapped him on the butt. "Don't run around next time, you know?"

"I know...I know." Seeing that Ji Yu was not going to come out to help explain, Ji San pursed his lips and lay obediently in his aunt's arms before being carried into the house.

Ji Yu watched Ji San leave, then turned around and disappeared quietly.

......

On the other side of the continent, in an ordinary and backward village, there lived a new blacksmith family who had arrived less than a year ago.

This blacksmith has a muscular body and is considered a good hand at work. The villagers were very happy about his arrival at first, but later they discovered that this guy was a complete drunkard.Unless you have no money to eat or drink, you will never start work.

However, his craftsmanship is good and the price is cheap. Compared with traveling far away to the town, the price-performance ratio is much higher.

Everyone accepted this drunkard and helped take care of his motherless son from time to time.

That child has fair skin and is well-behaved and lovable, but it’s a pity that

"How come Tang San, such a good boy, ends up with a drunkard and a bastard father like you!!"

Hearing the familiar sound of a cane hitting the ground, Tang Hao shook his head, stood up dizzily, and looked at the old man who came uninvited.

"Old man, who allowed you to come in?"

"You bastard! Even the neighbors heard Tang San's cries of hunger, and you're still sleeping here, you bastard!" As he said that, the old man who was the village chief picked up his crutch and was about to attack Tang Hao's dog. Legs down.

The corner of Tang Hao's mouth moved slightly, and then he noticed that his son, whom he had thrown aside before going to bed, was crying non-stop.He easily dodged the old village chief's attack, then picked up the child with one hand and threw it to the old village chief.

"Old man, old rules."

"Hmph!" The old village chief hurriedly saved the child and kicked his nose in his face, but he couldn't spare any time to teach Tang Hao a lesson. "Tang Hao, I'm warning you, if you continue like this, I, Jack, will definitely break your legs!"

"I know, I know." Tang Hao waved his hand, "Go early and come back late."

"Damn things!"

The child's cries urged Old Jack not to delay any longer, so he walked a little faster and went to find someone with milk to feed Tang San.Afterwards, Tang Hao will help them build some gadgets for free as payment.

After the old man and the young man walked away, the room suddenly became quiet.

Deathly quiet.

Tang Hao sat on the bed in a daze. In such an environment, the scene of A Yin's death echoed uncontrollably in his mind.He slowly closed his eyes, his body began to tremble, and he beat his head with his hands bitterly, but he could not forget it no matter what.

"Wine, wherever there is wine, I want wine!!"

After rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, he found half a bottle of rough wine, and Tang Hao swallowed it all in one gulp.

Finally, his mind went blank and he fell to the ground with relief.

His consciousness began to become blurred, and he gradually fell into a deep sleep, and snoring sounded.

One of the youngest titled Douluo in the mainland, even if he was seriously injured and retreated to a higher level, it was impossible for him to get drunk with a sip of rough wine.

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating,

Sometimes, we have been wondering why people feel pain when they are separated from others?

In fact, that's because life is painful to begin with, and the presence of those people becomes a painkiller.

And painkillers are addictive.