Douluo: Give Ah Yin Farmyard Fertilizer First

Chapter 13: A hero who is full of alcohol

Can't find the clue for the time being, Duan Yun had no choice but to put the development of Blue Silver Grass aside first, and decided to start completing the achievement of swinging the sword first.

"Waving a knife is a long and lonely process. First of all... I have to have a sickle!"

"My spirit sickle can't last too long. With my current strength, I am afraid that my spirit power will be exhausted if I use my sickle spirit to slash it continuously for an hour."

"So you have to get a sickle!"

"There is one at home, but Grandpa Jack needs to use it... It's better to go to Tang Ri Cao's house and ask Tang Ri Cao to help me build a sickle. I have money!"

Duan Yun touched his clothes pocket and took out 5 Copper Soul Coins from it.

It seems that the money is not enough. Why don't you just ask Tang Ricao to accept the blacksmith apprentice? I will build a sickle by myself!

The blacksmith shop in Shenghun Village.

Tang Hao sat on the chair, holding a jug of wine in his hand, full of alcohol.

Tang San's short body stood in front of him, his head down, his clothes were dirty, and a few dead leaves stuck to his hair.

"Fight?"

Tang Hao said in a deep voice, "Did you be beaten by Duan Yun? That bear kid, the children of Saint Soul Village were almost all beaten by him. If I were Village Chief Jack, I would have to break his leg."

Tang San's expression became stiff, and he shook his head quickly: "I didn't fight, it has nothing to do with Boss Duan...I accidentally fell."

Are you called Duan Boss?

Wasn't it called the name directly before? Sure enough, he was beaten!

"No one can lie!"

Tang Hao stood up and walked out.

In Tang Hao's view, the fight between Duan Yun and Tang San was a child rolling in the mud, digging his crotch, and grabbing his hair. With this level of fighting, he couldn't avenge Tang San, right?

It is the last word to ask the other parent to file a complaint.

Tang San: "Dad, what are you doing?"

Tang Hao: "I'll go to Village Chief Jack to file a complaint. Only I can beat my son!"

Hearing this, Tang San's heart warmed... Dad still felt sorry for me.

and many more!

Dad is going to go to Grandpa Jack to file a complaint?

Tang San was taken aback, and said quickly: "It really has nothing to do with Boss Duan, I fell down by myself...Dad, don't complain, I will be laughed at by other children!"

Tang Hao stopped: "It makes sense. If you are beaten, you have to fight back by yourself. I don't care about you and Duan Xiong's child. I think of a way to fight back."

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief.

Was beaten, and then went home to find dad? Let dad go to the other parent to file a complaint again? God, if this is known by the boss Duan, how can you laugh at me?

Regarding Duan Yun, Tang San was not convinced, and he was forced to recognize the boss.

When I find an opportunity, I must fight back with integrity...I want him to call me Boss Tang, Tang San made up his mind.

At this moment, a crisp voice came from outside: "Uncle Tang Hao, Xiao Yunyun came to see you, and I brought wild fruits for you and Xiao San!"

Tang San: "Boss Duan?"

Tang Hao: "That bear kid? He dare to come to the door?"

After swallowing subconsciously, Tang Hao always felt a smell of urine in his mouth, so his breath would not come out.

The door of the smithy was pushed open.

Duan Yun walked in and happily put a basket of wild fruits on the table: "Uncle Tang Hao, I want to kill you. This is the fruit I picked from Houshan. It's sweet!"

Take a bite of Uncle Tang Hao, the name is called sweet, how can there be the slightest appearance of a bear child?

Tang Hao was stunned.

At this moment, Tang Hao suddenly gave birth to a trace of emotion... Duan Yun is a good kid. If he is well disciplined, he will definitely be more sensible in the future and become a well-behaved child.

Tang Hao: "What's the matter?"

Duan Yun: "I want to be an apprentice blacksmith and learn how to strike iron from Uncle Tang Hao!"

Tang Hao frowned, "Blacksmith is the most humble profession on the mainland. Village Chief Jack has high expectations of you and hopes that you will be successful in the future... He wants you to be a soul master!"

Duan Yun said shyly: "Being a soul master and being a blacksmith do not conflict!"

Tang Hao shook his head: "Your mind is unstable, you are too jumpy, not suitable for being a blacksmith!"

Is this the point?

Seeing that Tang Hao was determined not to teach him, Duan Yun did not force it.

He had to swing his sword every day, and he had to take time to develop the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit, and he really didn't have time to learn forging.

So Duan Yun said, "Then can I ask Uncle Tang Hao to help forge a sickle?"

Tang Hao drank a drink: "The sickle at home is broken? A forged sickle is hanging outside the door. Choose one...20 copper soul coins!"

Duan Yun cried, "20 Copper Soul Coins? Uncle Tang Hao, it's cheaper, I only have 5 Copper Soul Coins!"

Tang Hao: "The 18 copper soul coins can't be cheaper anymore, otherwise they won't even be enough for the material cost."

Duan Yun: "Can these wild fruits be worth a bit?"

Tang San blinked, "Boss Duan, isn't this a fruit for my father?"

Duan Yun: "The fruit is delivered. I climbed the tree to pick the fruit, and then I brought it back from a long distance. I was chased by wild dogs a few blocks on the road, so I don't have to charge for the service?"

Tang San: "...so shameless!"

Tang Hao clutched his forehead and almost couldn't help but slap Duan Yun's **** a few times... It was all an illusion, I thought he would become behaved in the future?

If you don't agree to teach him to strike iron, or sell him a sickle cheaply, he will be exposed?

Tang Hao waved his hand: "Hurry up... or go to your house to file a complaint!"

Dare to file a complaint?

Duan Yun was angry, turned around suddenly, took off his pants, and pointed his bare buttocks at Tang Hao.

There was a piece of blue and purple on the butt, and there were a few traces of beatings: "Look, look at the beater... I just went home and was beaten by Grandpa Jack on the ground for a long time, but the thorns were interrupted. Now! If you didn't go to file a complaint, what could I do?"

Hearing this, Tang Hao was also angry: "It deserves to be beaten up, who made you **** into the wine?"

puff!

Duan Yun let out a fart, then lifted his pants: "Why did I pee? You didn't know it yourself? You filed the lawsuit first!"

Tang Hao clutched his nose: "I filed the complaint for your good. Who made you climb the waterfall?"

Duan Yun: "Once you were drunk, you kicked me for no reason and kicked me into the mud pit on the side of the street!"

Tang Hao: "Why did I kick you? I was pretending to be drunk. Three years ago, you beat up Xiaosan and cried, and I will avenge my son!"

Duan Yun: "Are you serious? You even take revenge with a three-year-old child? Don't you take care of shortcomings? When I was three years old, you didn't dare to kick for fear of hurting me, so you endured it for three years? You get revenge when I'm older and can stand your kick? God!"

Tang San... Dad, you have always loved me!

Tang Hao and Duan Yun stared at them with big eyes, neither of them would give in.

After a long time, Tang Hao retreated: "I... I was arguing with a bear kid? Still turning over the old account?"

Duan Yun: "Uncle Tang Hao, your style of painting has changed! In my heart, you are a just and awe-inspiring hero who is full of drunkenness! But now you know all day to complain, don't be ashamed!"

Tang Hao only felt that his head was big, and he couldn't wait to throw Duan Yun out directly.

A big hero who is full of alcohol? Is this complimenting me?

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