The journey of the spirits in the heavens

The term "natural power" affects people of different ages, and the measurement values ​​are naturally different.

A six-year-old child who can swing such a pair of hammers and strike a thousand times is definitely worthy of this term.

However, Mangtian didn't shout to stop, but just watched silently from the side as Tang Wulin continued to pound.

His movements were direct and powerful, but he did not have any skills to relieve or transform the force. The counter-shock force of the blow was undoubtedly borne by his arms.

Fifty times, eighty times, a hundred times.

Sweat was pouring out again, and the soreness was even stronger than before. His arms were burning, and his scalp even started to feel swollen due to excessive exertion. But Tang Wulin still gritted his teeth and continued to hammer.

One hundred and fifty hammers, his body began to shake, his arms swelled and hurt as if they were not his, and his vision was a little blurry, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Seeing this, Mo Yi also supported Tang Wulin to prevent him from falling.

Mang Tian took the hammer in his hand, and Mang Tian clearly saw that the palms of Tang Wulin's hands were abraded by the shock force of the hammer handle, and his arms were even more swollen.

The fierce-looking blacksmith was finally moved, not only because of Tang Wulin's natural supernatural power, but also because of his persistence.

Strength can still be developed, but a perseverance in a six-year-old child is extremely rare.

"You have raised a good boy. I will accept this child. Come here at this time every day. Go back and paint his arms." When Lang Yue came to pick up Tang Wulin and Mo Yi, what he saw was the look in his eyes. Mang Tian became much gentler, and there was a bottle of ointment he handed over.

And Mo Yi was not idle during that period of time. He found a random place and meditated. He wanted to improve his strength as much as possible when those disasters came.

"What is forging? Forging and casting are completely different. Casting only requires a mold, and a machine is used to press the metal into the required shape according to the abrasive tool, which is casting. But forging requires the forger to hammer it with his own hands. Of course, forging is also Beating can be done by machines, but metal is also alive, and machine forging can never truly grasp the texture of metal. Therefore, the top-notch mecha parts are all hand-forged by blacksmiths. A good blacksmith He is a true craftsman and has a status that is not inferior to that of a soul master."

Soul masters and mecha masters, these are all boys' dreams.

But in Mo Yi's opinion, this is all nonsense, because Mo Yi knows that good blacksmiths can be said to be soul masters, because without the provision of soul power, it is impossible to become a good blacksmith.

Tang Wulin shook his head and said, "It's nothing! Uncle Mangtian said he tested me and I passed. Mom, am I great? Don't cry! It won't hurt."

"Let's go home." Lang Yue wiped the tears from his eyes, his eyes full of regret.

"Mom, I'm really fine. I'm happy. I passed Uncle Mangtian's test. Aren't you happy for me? This seems to be the sense of accomplishment that Dad talks about."

"Happy, mom is happy." Lang Yue touched her son's head, tears welling up in her eyes again. "And Mo Yi, you can't think about forging anymore. I don't want my two children to suffer like this."

Mo Yi smiled and nodded, taking the initiative to hold Lang Yue's hand.

After returning home, Tang Wulin saw Na'er sitting at the table as soon as he entered the door, and immediately jumped over and ran over. Langyue went into the kitchen to make dinner.

"Na'er, do you know? Today I passed Uncle Mangtian's test and can start learning forging from him. When my brother makes money from forging, he can save money to buy souls and buy you delicious food. Oh..." The child's character was such that he had completely forgotten the pain in his arm and told Na'er about his particularly satisfying story.

Mo Yi walked to Tang Wulin's side and smiled, "Why did you just buy some for Na'er and forget about me?"

After hearing what Mo Yi said, Tang Wulin immediately changed his mind, "Yes, yes, I will buy you Xiaoyi."

Hearing Tang Wulin call him Xiao Yimoyi again, his whole face turned dark, but he didn't intend to correct him. After all, he was a child.

Na'er listened very seriously, but occasionally there was a trace of confusion in her eyes.

"Na'er, do you really not remember where your home is?" Tang Wulin asked subconsciously after telling him about the test.

Na'er shook her head, "I really don't remember. I only remember that my name was Na'er, and the rest are all vague. Brother Lin and sister Xiaoyi, am I stupid?"

Tang Wulin said quickly: "No, of course Na'er is not stupid. It doesn't matter if you don't remember. From now on, this is your home, my parents are yours, and you are my sister."

Mo Yi also smiled and nodded at Na'er. Mo Yi didn't like to talk too much, he preferred to solve problems in his heart.

Na'er looked at him, and a sweet smile gradually appeared on her face. This was the first time she laughed since she came here.

"Wow, Na'er, you look good when you smile. I'll tell you quietly, my brother will work hard to become a soul master, and I will protect you from now on, okay?" Tang Wulin said in his childish voice .

Mo Yi nodded to Na'er and said that she would be like Tang Wulin.

"Okay." Na'er replied with a smile.

When Tang Ziran came back, dinner was already ready.

"Cumin, come with me, the children will eat first." Lang Yue glanced at Tang Ziran seemingly calmly, and then walked towards their room.

Tang Ziran was stunned and looked at his son with a questioning look. Tang Wulin shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't know what happened to his mother. He looked at Mo Yi again, and Mo Yi gestured to indicate that everything was okay.

Tang Ziran hurriedly followed Langyue into the house. Langyue Pass

Go to the door.

"Na'er, let's eat first. You must be hungry. Ignore Xiaoyi for now, he can't eat yet." In view of the appetite of these two snackers, Langyue cooked a lot of extra meals today.

Na'er obviously had no resistance to eating. After hearing this, she nodded immediately and started to eat happily.

Mo Yi shed tears of regret after hearing this, and secretly vowed to let Tang Wulin pay him back when he got rich.

What Tang Wulin didn't know was that his words would cause him to shed tears of regret in the future.

Na'er had just eaten for a while, but she found that Tang Wulin, who was sitting next to her, did not move like he did yesterday. When she looked up at him, she found that he was twisting his body with a frown on his face and a look of pain on his face.

"What's wrong, brother?" Na'er asked crisply.

"After my test, my arm hurt so much that I couldn't lift it up." Tang Wulin has been very hungry recently, not to mention the intense labor after school. It's obvious that he is craving for food now.

Na'er blinked and said, "Then I'll feed you."

"Okay! Okay!" Tang Wulin was overjoyed.

Na'er's movements were a little jerky, even a little clumsy. She fed a spoonful of rice and a spoonful of vegetables alternately into Tang Wulin's mouth.

Mo Yi, who was sitting nearby, heard this scene. He was full after seeing this scene, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, "Did this kid do it on purpose?"

The two children, one six years old and the other five and a half years old, are young and tender with a touch of warmth. Even the lights of this small home seem to have softened.

But in Mo Yi's eyes, she was like a light bulb with hundreds of watts, shining brightly on the side.

"Na'er, you are so kind."

At this moment, Mo Yi's phone rang. Mo Yi quickly picked it up and came to the house.

"Hello, is this Mr. Su? I saw that you have a house for sale. I have this intention. What do you think?" A middle-aged man's voice appeared on the other end of the phone.

Mo Yi said calmly: "Yes. I am interested in selling it. How much do you want to pay? If you are afraid of problems, I can also take you to inspect it on site."

When he heard the voice that was obviously that of a child on the other side, the middle-aged man was a little stunned, but after hearing the other party's sophisticated conversation, he decided to go check out the house first to see if the other party was playing tricks on him.

"Okay, Mr. Su, if possible, let's make an appointment to talk. We can take a look at the house and deliver it immediately if possible."

After another chat, the two parties settled the matter. Mo Yi was also very happy because with this money, he could do a lot of things.

After making the call, Mo Yi walked out of the room again, but when he saw Tang Wulin and Na'er saying "I'll say it", Mo Yi knew that he shouldn't come out.

Mo Yi came to Na'er and said softly to Na'er, "Na'er, please put it down and let me come. After all, you also need to eat. Come and I will feed your brother Lin."

Na'er still couldn't resist the temptation of food. She handed the chopsticks to Mo Yi and said sweetly to Mo Yi: "Thank you, sister Xiaoyi."

Tang Wulin didn't care when he saw that it was Mo Yi. After all, Tang Wulin's heart was very important.

While Mo Yi was feeding Tang Wulin rice, he made up his mind that I would definitely protect this family.