Chapter 11 Fortunately, you are still changing
Douluo Continent, southwest of Tiandou Empire, Fasnuo Province.
Holy Soul Village, if you just listen to its name, it is definitely a quite surprising name, but in fact, it is just a small village with only more than 300 households in the south of Notting City in Fasino Province.
The reason why it is called Holy Soul is because according to legend, a soul master of the Soul Saint level walked out here a hundred years ago, hence the name. This is also the eternal pride of Holy Soul Village.
As the meeting place of the two empires, although Notting City is not a big city, it is still somewhat prosperous due to the numerous exchanges of merchants.
It was just dawning, and a faint fish-belly white color rose in the distance in the east. On a hill that was only more than a hundred meters high adjacent to the Holy Soul Village, there was already a thin figure.
For a child of his age, climbing this 100-meter-high hill is not an easy task, but the strange thing is that when he reached the commanding heights of the top of the mountain, his face was not red, nor was he breathless.
A look of contentment.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly widened. In the gradually brightening white of the fish belly in the distance, there seemed to be a faint purple flash. If he didn't have amazing eyesight and enough concentration, he would never be able to detect its existence.
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At this moment, his eyes suddenly widened. In the gradually brightening white of the fish belly in the distance, there seemed to be a faint purple flash. If he didn't have amazing eyesight and enough concentration, he would never be able to detect its existence.
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This little boy is Tang San. He is practicing the Tang Sect's secret Purple Demon Eyes, but what troubles him is that his Xuantian Technique has made no progress. Tang San is puzzled, but he still does not give up on practicing the Xuantian Technique.
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Tang San's childhood was not happy. His mother died in childbirth, his father still ignored him, and he was always laughed at by the children in the village.
Fortunately, he still has an older brother who gives him the warmth of home, but this older brother... is a little strange.
Thinking of his brother Tang San gives me a headache. His grumpy father is afraid of him. My brother is good at everything, but he is too lazy.
"It's time to go back." Tang San jumped into the air and ran down the mountain. He was very confident in his Qing Gong. After all, the Tang Sect relied on hidden weapons and Qing Gong to make its fortune.
When Tang San was a child, he worked hard to practice the Tang Clan Kung Fu. Although there was no progress in the Xuantian Kung Fu, he had achieved some success in Qing Gong, but his internal strength could not keep up as time went by.
Tang San's home lives on the west side of Holy Soul Village. At the head of the village, the three adobe houses can be said to be the simplest in the entire village. On the large roof in the middle, there is a wooden sign about one meter in diameter with a painting on it.
Holding a simple hammer. The most widespread representation of a hammer in this world refers to a blacksmith.
Tang San's father, Tang Hao, was the only blacksmith in the village.
In Douluo Continent, although the profession of blacksmith is low-level, as the only blacksmith in the village, he usually makes a living by helping the villagers to make iron, so his family should not be so poor.
It's a pity that all the money in my family belongs to my elder brother, but it's very difficult to get money from him. It's really nerve-wracking.
When I arrived at the door of my house, I saw my brother Tang Yin sitting in a rocking chair and rocking back and forth.
Tang Yin felt that Tang San was back, without opening his eyes, he said calmly: "Come back?"
Hearing his brother's greeting, Tang San scratched his head and said, "Brother, get ready. We'll have dinner later."
"Um."
Tang Yin could be said to be Li Lao, but it could also be said that he was not. More than five years ago, his body felt a soul falling from another world, and he guessed that Tang San appeared.
He picked off a fruit and threw it in the direction of Tang San. It could be said that this fruit contained most of Li Lao's emotions in his previous life, that is, human nature.
The fruit was not put into Tang San's mother's belly, but turned into a baby.
In order to prevent Tang Hao from turning a blind eye, Li Lao specially added the aura of the Blue Silver Emperor. Even if Tang Hao didn't pay attention for a moment, his soul ring would lead him to find the fruit.
Tang Hao discovered him as expected, and felt that this child was particularly kind and somewhat similar to Tang San's mother, so he adopted him and named him Tang Yin.
Originally, Tang Yin was quite happy. What he was most afraid of was that her body would turn into a demon and turn him into a woman, which would make him embarrassed. But what he never expected was that she was already six years old. Apart from having something growing down there, she and the girl
There is no difference, it looks a bit like an elf.
But elves are all neutral, so why are you leaning toward women? But Tang Yin was very happy every time he peed. Fortunately, his body didn't do it.
Thinking of the main body makes me upset. I originally planned to participate in the plot, but there is a big problem with the main body, and now the main body has fallen into a deep sleep.
Over the years, as Li Lao's research on the law continued to deepen, his emotions became more and more indifferent, that is, the divinity became more intense and the humanity gradually became indifferent.
Li Lao also discovered the problem at that time. He stopped researching and began to fall into a deep sleep. When Tang San arrived, he took advantage of the situation and separated his humanity. Even if he failed in the future, Tang Yin could be regarded as the rebirth of another Li Lao.
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Tang Yin also knows a little bit about the main body, but Tang Yin can't do anything about it. He can't help much with the main body. The only thing he can think of is that there seems to be a god of emotions in the God Realm. He doesn't know if he can help him.
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After Tang Hao brought Tang Yin back, he was closer to him than his biological son. In comparison, Tang San, his biological son, was more miserable.
Tang Yin and Tang San grew up together, and Tang San always thought that Tang Yin was his biological brother. When he saw his brother's family status, he couldn't help but draw small circles in the corner. But fortunately, he has an adult soul, and he has an adult soul in his previous life.
He doesn't want to bear the loneliness anymore. The warmth of his home now makes him very happy, even if he has an unreliable father.
Tang San walked to the stove skillfully, stepped on the wooden stool, and looked at the cooked white porridge with bits of fishy meat floating in it. Tang San couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
There is no way, in this family, my brother is the eldest, my father is the second, and I am the third. I have to do all the work by myself. Fortunately, my brother sometimes protects me, otherwise I would have been exhausted and fell down.
Speaking of his brother, Tang San felt a little strange. He looked a bit more feminine. His appearance was okay, he was cute at most, but his long dark green hair hung down to his ankles. No matter how he looked, he looked like a cute little boy.
Sister, if they hadn't peed together, he would have suspected that his father and brother had teamed up to lie to him.
Tang San carefully took out three bowls from the stove next to him. Two of them already had many holes, and the other was Tang Yin's special small bowl, which was much more exquisite.
Tang San carefully served three bowls of porridge. This kind of food was pretty good. If Tang Yin hadn't emptied his father's wallet, his house would have been completely empty.
"Dad, brother, it's time to eat." Tang San called outside.
Tang Yin leisurely walked down from the rocking chair and sat on the bench, looking at the porridge brought by Tang San and drinking it slowly.
In the past, there was only white porridge, but later Tang Yin couldn't stand it anymore, so he paid Tang San to buy some meat and add some minced meat to it, which made it taste a little better.
After a long while, the door curtain of the back room was opened, and a tall figure walked out with staggering steps.
He was a middle-aged man, tall and burly, but his appearance was not flattering.
The torn robe was worn on the body, without even a patch on it, revealing the bronze skin underneath. The originally fairly regular facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, looking sleepy, and the hair was as messy as a bird's nest.
The beard on my face has not been trimmed for an unknown number of days.
This is Tang San and Tang Yin's father, Tang Hao. Tang Hao didn't care much for Tang San when he was little. When Tang San got a little older, he left all the housework to Tang San, and he started drinking heavily.
Make a living by blacksmithing.
But he loved the Tang Yin he picked up very much, and basically didn't let Tang Yin do any work. This made Tang San very envious, but Tang Yin was very panicked, but he knew it was just because he had the aura of the Blue Silver Emperor.
, he was afraid that Tang Hao would greet the man.
However, Tang Hao's attitude towards Tang San also left Tang Yin speechless. This is your son, not your enemy. As for that, Tang San lacked love in his previous life, otherwise he would have beaten Tang Hao to death long ago.
Tang Yin sniffed and seemed to smell a familiar smell, and said to Tang Hao: "Did you steal my wine again?"
Tang Hao scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and hummed: "Xiao Yin, dad just takes a small sip."
"I don't care, thirty copper soul coins, plus the thirty you owed me before, you now owe me six silver soul coins. If you don't pay me back within three days, don't try to get wine from me."
, I won’t serve you anymore, and don’t ask me for wine within these three days.” Tang Yin was not afraid, and almost pointed at Tang Hao’s nose and scolded him.
Tang Hao was said to be ashamed of himself, but if you look carefully, you can see a trace of happiness and pampering in his eyes.
"Yinyin, you are my father's favorite son. My father raised you so big. When you were still so young, I fed you little by little, for fear that you would bump into each other..." Tang Hao began to mutter, it was hard to imagine.
The Hard Steel Pope's Haotian Douluo has such tenderness.
Tang Yin was unmoved. This trick was already worn out. He drank the porridge from the bowl. After Tang Hao finished his performance, he slowly said: "Then for the sake of you being my dad, I don't need you."
One, five Gintama coins cannot be less, you should be fine if you work hard these days, don't make excuses for me, my excuses are definitely more excuses than yours."
Tang San grinned as he watched. As the eldest brother in the family, his brother's position had always been stable. But after he learned the wine-making technique from someone unknown, his position was out of control. He grabbed hold of the family's military, political and financial affairs, and covered the sky with one hand.
Every day, his father would tremble under Tang Yin's lustful power, and Tang San would tremble under his father's leather whip. Tang Yin, the great devil, looked at the father and son, pinched them like little chickens, and said "geigeigei"
"Laughter.
Tang San quickly shook his head and threw all this mess behind him.
Tang Hao saw that Tang Yin had given in, so he quickly gave up. When he first used this trick, Tang San and Tang Yin were in an uproar, but then it stopped working. It was already great to be able to negotiate ten percent today.
Incredible, I guess Tang Yin is in a good mood today.
After Tang Yin drank a bowl, he leisurely continued to sit on the lounge chair at the door and squinted. He didn't know if it was because of the incarnation of plants. He especially liked sleeping and basking in the sun, but it might also be because of his soul.
Most of the pot of porridge went into Tang Hao's stomach. After eating, Tang Hao touched his mouth and said, "San'er, remember the work for me. I'll do it together in the afternoon, and then I'll go get some sleep."
Tang Hao's work and rest habits are very regular. He sleeps in the morning, builds some farm tools in the afternoon as income, and drinks alcohol in the evening. However, he sometimes owes Xiao Yin money for wine, and occasionally works overtime at night.
As the lowest level person, Tang San could only say: "Okay, Dad."
The rest of the work was all Tang San's, washing the pots, sweeping the floor, and tidying up the house.
Tang San looked at the sky with tearful eyes, when will this kind of day end?
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Chapter completed!