Douluo's Wonderful Life

Chapter 2

From then on, Tang Ning and Tang San practiced together, and Tang Ning also asked his father Tang Hao to forge a small sword suitable for his current age to practice the sword skills in the sword manual.Every time the two of them wake up in the morning to practice, one of them practice sword fighting, the other practice hidden weapons, until now.

At this time Tang San said: "Brother, we should go back, Dad should wake up later." "Okay, let's go."

I saw the two running along the mountain road to the foot of the mountain, as if walking on flat ground along the way, the two walked quickly, and after a while, the two returned to their home at the head of the village.Tang Ning and his family had three adobe houses. This was the simplest house in the village. On the roof in the middle was a one-meter-long signboard with a simple hammer drawn on it. blacksmith.

Entering the house, there was a smell of rice. It was Tangning and Tang San who put rice into the pot before going up the mountain in the morning and added firewood. The porridge would be ready when they came back.

It stands to reason that at their age, they shouldn't have to do housework, but if they don't do it, they will be hungry. When they were three years old, their father Tang Hao didn't care about them, and the two had to step on the wooden board to cook eat.

Skillfully coming to the stove, Tang San picked up the three bowls next to him that were missing more than ten mouths, carefully filled the three bowls of porridge, and put them on the table behind him. Tangning didn't know where to bring them There was a plate full of dried meat. It was a small wild boar that Tangning hunted in the woods outside the village after she gained some self-preservation.

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

After a while, the curtain of the back room was lifted, and a middle-aged man wearing torn clothes and staggering gait came out. The man had a sallow complexion, sleepy eyes, and messy hair. He was Tang Ning, Tang San's father, Tang Hao.

Tang Hao came to the table, and didn't care about Tangning and Ben. He picked up the bowl and poured it into his mouth. Tangning and the two were also used to it. They drank the porridge in the bowl and ate two mouthfuls of jerky. That's it.

Tang Hao put down the bowl, and said to the two of them: "Put away any work, I'll be doing it in the afternoon." After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the back room.

"Father." At this moment Tang San called out.

Tang Hao stopped, turned around and looked at Tang San.

Tang San pointed to a piece of pig iron with a faint black light in the corner, and said: "Can you use this piece of iron for me?" In his previous life, Tang San was the most outstanding disciple of the outer sect of Tang Sect. In his soul, after several years of practice, Xuantian Kung Fu could not break through until now, so he thought of forging hidden weapons. After all, a disciple of the Tang Sect didn't have a few hidden weapons on his body, so he felt uncomfortable all over.Long ago, Tang San wanted to build some simple hidden weapons, but because he didn't have good materials, he couldn't start.

The ones at home are all impure irons sent by the villagers, but Tang San is referring to the ones delivered yesterday, which contain a certain amount of iron mother, which is most suitable for making hidden weapons.

Tang Hao's gaze shifted to the pig iron, "Hey, there is iron essence in it." He walked over to have a look, then turned to Tang San, "You want to be a blacksmith." Tangning said, "Father, let's talk, I'm going out to practice swords." After speaking, she took the short sword Tang Hao made for him and went out.

Arriving at a clearing in the woods outside the village, Tangning's gaze was like lightning, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed instantly. A flash of sword light flashed, and Tangning's body moved accordingly. Light follows wherever it goes.

Following his flying figure, leaves floated up from the open space, and were cut open by the sword in his hand in an instant. Every leaf that floated up was the same, and the cuts were neat, which showed Tangning's swordsmanship was fast.

Afterwards, Tang Ning stopped his body, with the dagger standing in front of him, pinched the fingers of the sword, and shouted, "Wan Jian returns to the sect." He pointed the sword forward, and in an instant, more than a dozen sword qi flew out. , pierced more than a dozen holes in a big tree dozens of meters away, and Tangning was sweating profusely, panting, and said to herself, "My cultivation base is too low, but with my current strength, I have such power. It's not bad, but I don't know when I can cultivate to the level of my previous life."

Afterwards, he put his sword back into its sheath, sat cross-legged on the ground, pinched his fingers, and performed exercises to restore the aura in his body. The previous practice of swords, and that type of swordsmanship, consumed [-]% of the little aura in his body Fortunately, there is plenty of aura on Douluo Continent, and in a short while, the consumed aura will be replenished, with a little refinement.

Then he stood up, took his dagger, and went into the woods, and when he reappeared, he held his tail in his free hand, behind which was a dead wild boar, for he had gone hunting in the woods, In this way, he dragged the wild boar and walked home step by step.

Along the way, there were some villagers who finished their household work and headed home. When they looked at Tangning, they would laugh and say, "Xiao Ning went hunting again."

"Xiao Ning is really terrible, and hunted such a big wild boar."

Tangning would also respond one by one, with an innocent smile that should have appeared at his age.In the past few years of living in the village, he had the happiness that he didn't have in his childhood in his previous life, and he also cherished this time very much.

When he walked to the door of the house, he heard a bang and bang sound coming from the house, and when he went in, he saw Tang San's young body, wielding a hammer that children of the same age could not lift, beating a piece with all his attention. Fifty centimeters of big iron lump.

Seeing his concentration, Tangning didn't bother him. She turned around and went to the yard, using her dagger to deal with the wild boar.

Time came to the afternoon, Tang Ning's wild boars were also finished, Tang Hao also got up to make farm tools, Tang San was still beating the iron lumps there.

"Tang Hao, are you busy?" He only heard an old voice from outside, Tang Hao was busy making farm tools, and he just hummed.

"Xiao Ning, good boy, come here and let Grandpa take a look." The old voice sounded again, but the owner of the voice saw Tang Ning who had just finished processing the pork and was washing his hands in the yard.

Tang Ning looked up, and saw that the visitor was in his sixties, with a slender body, full of energy, clean clothes, and meticulously combed hair. Compared with Tang Hao, he was two extremes.

"Grandpa Jack." Tangning stood up and called out, then came to the old man's side and helped him walk in.

"Hey, what a good boy." The old man is Old Jack, the village chief.

Entering the room, Tang San also called out, "Grandpa Jack, hello." "Okay, okay, little San, you come here too, Grandpa has a look." Old Jack smiled lovingly.

"Is there something wrong? The village chief." Tang Hao said coldly. Old Jack was only ten years older than Tang Hao, but he was a generation older, which made Tang Hao always unhappy.

Old Jack seemed to have gotten used to Tang Hao's indifference by experience, "Tang Hao, Xiaoning and Xiaosan are both six years old, and they should also participate in this year's awakening ceremony."

Tang Hao glanced at the two of them, "Then let's participate, someday!"

"I'll pick them up in three days' time." Old Jack looked at Tang Hao, as if he wanted to say, just like you, it would be a waste of time to send them there.

Tang Hao nodded and ignored the village chief.

(End of this chapter)