So I went to Douluo

Tang Liu had a dark face and said in an extremely depressed tone: "Did you see clearly? Even if you didn't see clearly, I won't show it to you again. It's up to my brother!"

Was he really that weak?

If I had known earlier, I would have practiced martial arts with Tang San!

Tang Hao stopped laughing in his heart and decided not to be like this little brat anymore. He looked at his eldest son who made him worry a lot and said, "Xiaosan, where is your martial spirit?"

"Dad, I also have two martial spirits." Tang San said.

"Oh?" Tang Hao was really surprised this time.

Two innate full soul powers, two twin martial souls!

They are all his own sons!

After saying that, Tang San was ready to release his martial spirit, but at this moment Tang Liu refused Tang San's support first, so as not to hinder him.

But as soon as Tang San's hand left him, his legs went weak and he was about to fall forward again.

Fortunately, Tang San reacted quickly this time and supported him in time.

It seems that Tang Hao's pressure is not so easy to handle, and the fall just now was really not light.

"Dad, please support Xiaoliu first." Tang San glanced at Tang Hao.

"No! Even if I, Tang Liu, fell down a hundred times today, my face would be swollen, and I would die outside, and I wouldn't want him to help me!" Tang Liu resisted with a firm look on his face.

Tang Hao's face darkened again.

Tang San:"……"

Tang Hao hugged Tang Liu over and restrained him in his arms to prevent him from falling again.

"Let go, I said I don't want you to support me, I won't help you even if I support the wall!" I don't want it to be so sweet!

Tang Hao's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he couldn't help but use some force to hold him down and prevent him from moving.

"Don't move!" he shouted.

Tang Liu, who felt a little pain, immediately calmed down.

Then he felt the temperature of Tang Hao's body while he was close to Tang Hao's chest, as well as the faint smell of alcohol that penetrated his nose from time to time.

Is this... my father's embrace?

A feeling that I had never experienced in my previous life quietly entered my heart at this time.

It seems pretty good...

Tang Liu calmed down, and the reluctant expression on his face faded away.

"Xiao San, release your martial spirit." Tang Hao said.

Tang San said "hmm" and then raised his hands.

The blue silver grass growing on the right hand is solid and does not have the golden veins on the Tang Liu grass leaves.

Tang Hao looked at the small blue silver grass and was lost in thought again.

Then, the Clear Sky Hammer also condensed on Tang San's left hand.

Tang San, who had been training since childhood, was stronger than Tang Liu. Even so, Tang San's left hand holding the Clear Sky Hammer was still slowly sinking.

"Okay, mistress, put it away." Tang Hao took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement.

Tang San nodded and took back the Bluesilver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer.

At the same time, he couldn't help but be surprised, because in just such a short period of time, most of the Xuantian Gong internal energy in his body had been consumed.

Tang Hao looked at Tang San with mixed emotions, and after a long while, he said slowly: "Remember, in your future, you must use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand, forever."

Tang San nodded without knowing why.

Tang Hao looked at him quietly, but finally couldn't hold it back and picked him up, hugging him tightly in his arms.

then……

Tang Liu was about to be squeezed to death.

"Oh, oh, oh, wow, I'm shaking!" (Damn it, let me go!)

…

In the next few days, Tang Hao seemed to have finally figured something out and agreed to Tang San and Tang Liu's study at the Soul Master Academy.

At the same time, Tang Hao also began to teach Tang San the cloak hammering technique.

During this period, Tang Liu tried it once out of curiosity, and ended up wrestling with the forging hammer that Tang Hao usually used for casting for half an hour.

Because I can't lift it...

Tang Liu was so angry that his face turned dark for the whole day.

Of course, he still didn't think about going to exercise.

In this way, three months passed quietly with Tang Hao instructing Tang San to practice the random cloak hammering technique every day, while Tang Liu dozed off.

On this day, Tang San completed the production of two sets of sleeve arrows. He originally planned to give one set to Tang Liu, but Tang Liu refused with a look of disgust on his face and said, "Leave it to my future sister-in-law."

After finishing his daily practice, Tang San took Tang Liu home, but when he got home today, he unexpectedly didn't find Tang Hao.

But not long after, Tang Hao came back and talked about going to school in Notting City. Only then did Tang San and Tang Liu understand that he had gone to find the village elder Jack.

"Hurry up and pack up. We'll leave early tomorrow morning. The casting method I taught you will allow you to find an apprenticeship at any blacksmith shop in the city. The tuition and food expenses for you and Xiaoliu should be enough," Tang Hao said. .

After that, Tang Hao told Tang San and Tang Liu not to attach soul rings to the Clear Sky Hammer, and not to let anyone see or know the existence of the Clear Sky Hammer.

Although Tang San was a little confused, he wrote it down seriously, while Tang Liu was a little depressed for some reason and was in a daze all day long. Although usually he is either sleeping or in a daze.

At night, in the small room of the two brothers.

"Third brother, we are leaving tomorrow." Tang Liu said, looking at the ceiling in the darkness.

"Yes, I'll leave tomorrow. Are you looking forward to it?" Tang San asked aloud.

"Expecting it? A little bit, but... I'm a little reluctant to let dad go..." Tang Liu said softly.

Tang San couldn't help but smile, "Don't worry, we can come back every holiday."

"I understand the truth, but..." Tang Liu's voice suddenly became softer, "What if we come back and dad leaves?"

"Huh? Xiaoliu, what did you say?" Tang San didn't hear clearly.

"It's okay, I'm going to sleep first." Tang Liu turned over and said.

Tang San felt a little weird, but he didn't doubt him, so he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

So, it was dawn.

In the early morning, Tang Liu rarely went to the hill with Tang San, but stayed at home alone.

He stayed alone by the stove, carefully controlling the heat and cooking rice porridge.

After a while, he got up and walked towards the other side of the stove, where a pheasant was cooking. It was the pheasant that he and Tang San finally caught after setting a trap for almost half a year.

"It's a pity that there are no condiments at home..." Tang Liu muttered as he opened the pot and took a look at the condition.

"Ding! The host can pick some perilla and wild peppercorns. In addition, you can refer to Guizhou cuisine and use sourness instead of saltyness." In his mind, the assistant system suddenly spoke.

"Huh? That's a good way. I remember there are wild peppercorns and perilla not far outside. As for sourness, you can use kimchi!"

Thinking of this, Tang Liu couldn't help but giggle twice, and then immediately ran out of the house. He quickly picked back the wild peppercorns and perilla, and then went to the pickle jar to put some pickled peppers and put them in. A bowl of pickle water.

Speaking of which, Tang Liu created this kimchi altar himself, because when he was reading novels in his previous life, he felt that Tang San and Tang Hao's food was too bland. Even if you can't afford meat, you shouldn't be without kimchi, a delicacy that goes best with porridge, right?

In addition, using traps to catch small animals was also proposed by Tang Liu, but now it seems that the effect is not good.

(Chapter names will return to normal soon)