My martial spirit in Douluo is Kunpeng

into the night.

Blacksmith ruins shop.

Tang poetry, Tang San, Tang Hao's family sat around on the stone pier outside, holding bowls and eating rice.

The moon and stars were sparse. It was obvious that Tang San, Tang Hao and his son had no appetite. They kept looking at Tang Shi, feeling a little depressed.

Tang Shi didn't care so much. He ate meat in big mouthfuls and ate in big mouthfuls. After finishing the meal, he put down the bowl, patted his belly and said, "I'm full, I'm full."

Today's dishes are very rich, including two grilled fish, two boiled fish, two steamed fish, two fried fish, a large bowl of chicken stewed with potatoes, a plate of cold chicken, and a plate of hand-shredded chicken.

These are undoubtedly the martial arts creations of Tang poetry.

He tried and was able to produce fifteen glazed colorful fish and fifteen glazed seven-star rocs in one day. No more could be produced.

Tang Shi walked into the ruins and found an earthen wall that was barely big enough to lie down on. He lay down with a look of enjoyment on his face and successfully achieved his achievement.

Use the sky as your cover and the earth as your bed. As for whether he had caused this place, he automatically put it behind him and did not think about it.

Soon, the sound of even breathing came. Tang Hao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but stopped again.

"Dad, I'm going to bed too." Tang San put down the bowl and ran over quickly.

Arriving in front of Tang Shi, Tang Shi's body naturally moved out of the way. Tang San lay down with a speechless expression, closed his eyes, and did not think about the scene that happened today.

At that time, he was still cooking in the kitchen, but as he was cooking, suddenly, a terrifying aura filled the air. The pots and pans in the cupboard began to shake, and the ground shook slightly, as if there was an earthquake. Tang Hao roared loudly, and an air explosion sounded that spread hundreds of meters.

If he hadn't had the Purple Demon Eye, hid in time, and was extremely sensitive to danger, and this terrifying aura wouldn't have been locked on him, it would be estimated that by this time next year, the grass on his grave would have grown three meters high.

Soon, there was a leg on Tang San's belly, a hand on his chest, and Tang Shi's head leaning towards him.

Two days later, a carriage was driving on the dirt road in Notting City.

Tang San sat on the carriage, raised his trembling hands, and then slowly lowered them. He looked at Tang Shi jogging beside the carriage, with a look of resentment on his face, and said, "I shouldn't have trained with you."

Old man Jack had a smile on his face, but also said worriedly: "Children are full of energy, Xiaoshi, you have been running for half an hour, come to the carriage and rest for a while."

"No, I'm afraid the car won't be able to bear my weight." Tang Shi wiped the fine sweat on his forehead. His light blue short hair covered his eyes. He looked at the looming city in the distance and slowly increased his speed.

Last night, Tang Hao made him four dark iron sandbags, each weighing three hundred kilograms. At this time, the four sandbags were tied to his hands and legs.

At the same time, Tang Hao also taught Tang San how to use the Clear Sky Hammer, as well as the Chaotic Cloak Hammer technique.

As for Tang San, he said this because he was exercising with Tang Shi, causing a slight strain on his arm, a slight strain on his calf, and a mild fracture.

The group of people soon arrived at Notting City, paid the money, and walked into Notting City. As soon as they entered, a faint scent of tea hit their faces.

Tang Shi slowly stopped, smelled the sweetness in the air, and ran towards the cake shop nearby.

Soon, Tang San, Tang Shi, and Old Man Jack had four more cakes in their hands.

Old Jack took a careful sip and felt that his old teeth were about to lose the sweetness. He handed it to Tang Shi and said with a kind face, "Xiao Shi, you can eat it. My teeth can't stand it."

"Oh." Tang Shi took it and opened his mouth to bite it. Sweets can bring a lot of calories, and the dopamine produced can also make him think quickly. When he meets Master Yu Xiaogang later, whether he wants to become a disciple together.

Yu Xiaogang had very rich theoretical knowledge. He knew that he could not continue on this path as a soul master, so he opened up another path. Investigation, research, and experiments are exactly the same as Tang Shi's work in his previous life.

Yu Xiaogang is a theoretical master. He is a practical expert who specializes in human cell enhancement experiments.

As a result, as soon as the experiment started to improve, he went out to have a barbecue after get off work, and no one was there.

Tang San took small bites of the cake and asked, "Why did you buy four portions?"

Tang Shi looked at Tang San meaningfully, handed over a piece of cake, and said calmly: "You will know later, take it."

"Oh." Tang San scratched his head, not sure why.

Notting College.

A carriage drove slowly and stopped. The six guards looking at the gate glanced at each other, and one of them walked out and drove away: "Where did you come from, you country bumpkin? This place is not for you country people. Go, go, go." .”

"Bumpkin!" Old Jack stared, his beard flying, and he held a black sandalwood crutch in his hand, ready to strike, and Tang Shi's clear voice came.

"Grandpa Jack, don't get angry with these country bumpkins, just throw some money around." Tang Shi said calmly.

The guard's eyes narrowed and he hesitated. He could tell that there was an old man and two young men in front of him. Although the carriage was in tatters, the clothes the three of them wore were all made of silk and were expensive.

Another guard stepped out and said angrily, pointing at Tang Shi who was helping Tang San out of the car, with a fierce look on his face and said: "Little bastard, who are you calling a country bumpkin?

Old man Jack touched his pocket, took out a small bag, and the martial soul certificate, and said with a dark face: "Here is the martial soul hall certificate, and ten gold soul coins. Do you want it, you country bumpkins?"

In the past few years, Holy Soul Farmhouse has had a rich income. Every household has an income of more than a dozen gold soul coins in a year. As for the village elder Jack, Tang Shi just turned a blind eye and turned a blind eye.

"This..." The six guards were silent for a moment, looking left and right, making eye contact and feeling at a loss.

You know, after one year of standing guard, their income is only fifteen Gintama coins.

A guard gritted his teeth, his face turned red, and said: "Who cares about your stinky...money."

The sound became smaller and smaller, and in the end, he only opened his mouth and no sound came out.

Old man Jack frowned at the ebony crutch with contemptuous eyes and said, "Go on, keep your eyes open next time and see more clearly."

"This..." The five guards all looked at the guard in the middle, their eyes indicating whether we wanted face or money.

The guard who was being watched turned blue and red for a while, his face flushed, he gritted his teeth, and with a fierce look on his face, he walked out in a few steps, caught the money, the fierce look disappeared instantly, a smile appeared on his face, he knelt down and said: "Uncle, we are Dogs look down on others, I'm sorry, you two kids are going to study, right? I'll take a look at the martial arts certificate first."

Faced with their income for several years, or even more than ten years, the guards had to accept it with tears. As for face, we don't know what it is.

Money can solve 99% of the problems in the world. If it cannot solve it, it is because the money is not enough.

"Hmph." Old Man Jack snorted coldly, with a stinking old face.

Six guards gathered together, opened the money bag, and after confirming that there were ten gold soul coins inside, they looked at the Wuhun Proof, nodded with a smile on their faces, and praised: "Well, Wuhun Blue Silver Grass, not bad, not bad, Wuhunyu, yes, yes, these two children are geniuses among geniuses, my role models~"

With those words of shamelessness, the guard quietly divided the money among the stolen goods, moved out of the way, and looked at the approaching Tang Shi and Tang San with a smile on his face.

Tang Shi waved his hand and said: "Grandpa Jack, let's go."

Old man Jack got on the carriage and said, "I will pick you up during the holidays. If you need anything, go to the east side vegetable market. We run it."

"Okay." Watching old man Jack walk away, Tang Shi took out six golden spirits from his pocket, looked at the six guards with smiles on their faces, and said calmly: "Do you want it? Let me beat you."