Chapter 5
"Tang San and Weng Xiaoze returned home and started cooking",
Weng Xiaoze came to the stove, stepped on the wooden stool skillfully, lifted the lid of the big iron pot, and there was a tangy aroma of rice, and the porridge in the pot was already overcooked.

Before going up the mountain every day, they would put the rice in the pot and make firewood, and when he came back, the porridge was ready.

Weng Xiaoze started cooking, three meat dishes and two vegetarian dishes, all tasted very good, comparable to top chefs.

Tang San picked up the three bowls next to the stove, filled three bowls of porridge, and put them on the table behind him.

"Father, it's time to eat." Tang San called.

After a long while, the curtain of the door was lifted, and a tall figure walked out with a staggering pace.

It was a middle-aged man who looked about 50 years old, but his figure was very tall and burly, but his attire was not flattering.

The torn robe was worn on the body without even patches on it, revealing the bronze-colored skin underneath, and the originally decent facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, with sleepy eyes and messy hair like a bird's nest. The beard on the face has not been trimmed for countless days.His eyes were dull and dim, even though one night had passed, Tang San and Weng Xiaoze couldn't help frowning because of the tangy alcohol smell on his body.

This is Tang Hao.

From childhood to adulthood, Weng Xiaoze and Tang San didn't know what fatherly love is. Tang Hao never cared about them. At the beginning, he would cook some food for them, but as time went by, when After Tang San and the others started to take the initiative to cook, Tang Hao didn't care about anything.

Tang Hao grabbed the bowl on the table, not afraid of being scalded, and poured the porridge into his belly with big gulps, only then did his dark yellow complexion look a little more shiny.

"Father, drink slowly, there is more." Tang San took the bowl in his father's hand, and filled him with another bowl of porridge.He also picked up the porridge bowl and drank it.

Soon, [-]% to [-]% of the pot of porridge entered Tang Hao's stomach, he let out a long breath, and put the bowl on the table.The drooping eyelids opened a little bit, looking at Tang San.

"If you have work, you can take it first, and I'll do it in the afternoon. I'll go to sleep for a while."

Tang Hao stood up, drank a lot of porridge, his body finally stopped shaking, and walked towards the inside.

"Father." Tang San called out suddenly.

Tang Hao stood still, turned his head to look at him, there was obviously a little more impatience between his brows.

Tang San pointed to a piece of pig iron with a faint black light in the corner and said: "Can this piece of iron be used for me?" In his previous life, he was the most outstanding outer disciple of Tang Sect, and he was very familiar with making all kinds of hidden weapons. Of course, At that time, all kinds of materials were provided by Tangmen.After arriving in this world, although he has cultivated for several years, his strength is still far from enough. At the same time, he has never thought of letting go of the hidden weapon manufacturing he is best at. Now he has begun to try to forge some hidden weapons. But materials have become a big problem.

The metals that Tang Hao used to make farm tools were all sent by the villagers, and they were all ordinary iron with a lot of impurities, so it was difficult to make good concealed weapons.At this time, the piece of pig iron that Tang San was referring to was just delivered yesterday, to Tang San's surprise, this piece of iron ore actually contained a certain amount of iron mother, which was perfect for making hidden weapons.

Tang Hao's gaze shifted to the pig iron, "Huh. Is there iron jing in it?" He walked over and looked down, then turned to look at Tang San, "Do you want to be a blacksmith in the future?"

Tang San nodded, the profession of blacksmith is undoubtedly the most suitable for him to forge hidden weapons, "Dad, you are getting older, in a few years, when I am older, you will teach me how to make kitchen utensils, and let me take over your job . ” In the past, all he did was the work of making the most sophisticated hidden weapons, but he couldn’t do the simplest forging.

Tang Hao was a little distracted, and murmured: "Blacksmith, it seems to be good.

Ozawa, what about you?Tang Hao asked Weng Xiaoze.

Weng Xiaoze said: Father, I am also a blacksmith,
Pulling an old chair, Tang Hao sat down directly in front of the piece of pig iron, and said lazily: "Xiao San, Xiao Ze, tell me what kind of blacksmith is the best blacksmith."

Tang San thought for a while, and said: "A blacksmith who can forge divine weapons should be the best blacksmith." He once heard from people in the village that there are divine weapons in this world, even though he didn't know what exactly the divine weapons were. what is it.But it should be good to hang a word of God.

Weng Xiaoze said: Yes
A mocking gleam flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, "Sacred Artifact? You guys already know about Divine Artifact. Then tell me, what is the Divine Artifact made of?"

Tang San didn't even think about it, and said directly: "Of course the best materials are used."

Weng Xiaoze also said: Yes, there is a limit to how much iron can be hammered. Only the best materials can be used to create the strongest artifact.

Tang Hao stretched out an index finger, and shook it in front of Weng Xiaoze and the others, "If you want to be a qualified blacksmith, remember my words, use the best materials to create artifacts, that's not the best blacksmith, at most it's just a synthesizer. It is a master craftsman who forges a divine weapon out of ordinary iron."

"Use ordinary iron to forge a divine weapon?" Tang San looked at Tang Hao with some surprise. On weekdays, Tang Hao seldom talked to him, and today was considered the most time.

Standing up, Tang Hao pointed to a large iron lump with a square of [-] centimeters on the other side of the room, "I want to be a blacksmith and learn to forge with me. Then, you first forge it with a hammer [-] times. Only then can you be qualified. "

It was a piece of ordinary iron, which contained a lot of impurities, which was much worse than the piece with iron mother.

"Father, I'm willing to try." Tang San said, his voice was clear and calm, but it contained a bit of firmness.

Weng Xiaoze said: "Father, I am too."

Tang Hao looked at them with some surprise, "Okay." While speaking, he walked over, picked up two big iron lumps, and put them directly on the stove next to the bellows. As long as the charcoal fire is lit, it can be treated. forging.

After finishing these, Tang Hao went back to sleep in the inner room.

Lighting the charcoal fire, pulling the bellows, they started their work.

The whirring bellows sounded, and flames emerged from the charcoal stove, burning the big piece of iron. Although Weng Xiaoze and Tang San didn't know how to forge, they often watched Tang Hao build farm tools, so they knew the process.

When the iron lump gradually burned red, they dragged Tang Hao's usual iron hammer and put it on the ground. This long-handled iron hammer was even a few points taller than his height, and ordinary five or six-year-old children would not Might be able to hold it, let alone swing it for forging.

But Tang San still picked it up, Xuantian Kungfu and Dapin Tianxian decided to move his whole body, even though he hadn't broken through the consecration yet, he still possessed the strength of a tenth-level soul master.

Weng Xiaoze, not to mention, is not talking about a huge force, and a hammer of dozens of kilograms is not the same as playing with it.
When——, the iron hammer collided with the iron lump, making a crisp sound, this was Tang San's first hammering, and it also kicked off the forging prelude.

When Weng Xiaoze knocked down the bullish hammer.

Boom, the house shook a few times
The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched as he watched from the side: Brother Ze, even though I know you have great strength, it's still shocking to see it.

Weng Xiaoze, hehe, smiled awkwardly: "It's okay,

The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched again, ignoring him and continuing to forge.

Weng Xiaoze also started to forge in a boring way, and there was a booming sound in the room.
In the middle, Tang Hao who was lying on the bed turned over but his expression was still somewhat surprised, and he muttered, "Are you born with supernatural power?"

Dangdangdangdangdangdang knocking sounds began to sound in the blacksmith shop, and Tang Hao and Tang San Weng Xiao Erze and his son continued to repeat their ordinary life, but the difference was that from this day on, Tang Hao made Tang San and his room a mess. Two stoves, let them forge that piece of iron by themselves.He didn't point out Weng Xiaoze and the others.

Two days later!
Weng Xiaoze has completed 1 forgings, and his piece of iron has turned into a piece of iron mother.

The persistence of Tang San and Weng Xiaoze surprised Tang Hao. In his opinion, even if his two sons were born with supernatural powers, it was impossible for them to persist for more than three days.The handle of the hammer is so rough in order to prevent slipping. If you keep swinging it, the friction with the palm will inevitably cause great damage to the palm.But he found that although they were actually forging, their immature little hands didn't seem to have changed in any way.Not even a single blister.

Weng Xiaoze's is even more terrifying, directly forging a piece of iron into an iron mother, which really shocked Tang Hao.

Today Tang San is continuing to forge hard towards [-] times,
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