Chapter 2 Three Brothers

Old Jack saw that he had been staring at Tang Qitang, so he happily introduced them to each other.

"Xiaotang, this is Tang San, you call him Brother San."

Tang Qitang gave Tang San a sweet smile, and called "Third Brother" crisply.

Although Tang San is only five years old now, he was a 29-year-old adult in his previous life, so she didn't have any psychological burden to shout "Third Brother".

Fortunately, every time a foreign population enters the Douluo Continent and dies, the rules of heaven will clear them all up, and Tang San and the others don't remember the existence of those people before.

Otherwise, the difficulty of her mission would really change from hell level [-] to hell level [-].

"By the way, it's a coincidence that my newly adopted granddaughter is also surnamed Tang." Old Jack talked about Tang Qitang's fabricated life experience, and his tone was quite emotional.

Surname Tang?And it made him feel very familiar, Tang San was more and more puzzled.

Seeing that the village chief talked more and more, Tang Qitang was afraid that Tang San would find out his flaws, so he tugged on his sleeve hastily: "Grandpa, didn't you say you wanted to talk about the martial spirit?"

"That's right." Old Jack slapped his head, and then came back to his senses, and hurriedly told Tang Hao and Tang San about the awakening ceremony.

Hearing this, Tang San immediately shifted his attention away from Tang Qitang.

After Old Jack explained everything clearly, Tang San nodded thoughtfully.Tang Hao, on the other hand, looked indifferent, and even dismissed the titled Douluo whom Old Jack admired very much.

Old Jack was very angry by his attitude, he didn't want to continue dealing with Tang Hao, and looked down at Tang San: "Okay, I'll go first, I'll pick you up in three days."

"Okay grandpa." Tang San nodded obediently, watching Tang Qitang and Old Jack leave.

Tang Qitang opened the barrage in the live broadcast room alone, and as expected there were a lot of barrage on it, urging her to quickly establish a good relationship with Tang San.

"I'll go back and find Tang San after you have collected twenty yachts." She said calmly.

A yacht is 1 yuan, 20 yuan to see Tang San, not bad.

Moreover, these rewards will be converted into points, and she can also exchange items with the system. She has found out clearly that the items produced by Wannian Live Broadcasting Company can be used in Douluo Continent.

The more money you save, the more points you have, the more chances you have of surviving.Tang Qitang cherished her own life very much, she didn't want Tang Sect to revive and flourish, and she, the head of the sect, would die forever.

"Anchor, you are too greedy."

"Twenty yachts, you're thinking about farting."

……

Sure enough, after Tang Qitang asked for a gift, the bullet screen was full of curses.

Tang Qitang was unmoved, anyway, she could block these bullet screens, they scolded them, and if there were popular traffic, she could also get a share of the money.

"You still have to buy a ticket to watch a movie. Can't I charge more for my appearance as the head of the Tang Sect passionately plays?" Tang Qitang shrugged and made a face at them.

Hearing her analogy, Fu Yisheng, the boss of Wannian Live Broadcasting Company, chuckled lightly, nodded his fingers, and gave her twenty yachts in one go.

[@Fu_ sent a yacht to anchor Tang Qitang]

[@Fu_ sent a yacht to anchor Tang Qitang]

[@Fu_ sent a yacht to anchor Tang Qitang]

……

The live broadcast room was directly swamped by the news of Fu Yisheng's gift, and everyone was stunned.

What's the situation? Does the current little anchor still have a big brother?
"Thank you Mr. Fu for the yacht. I'll take you to see Tang San right now." Hearing the sound of the gift, Tang Qitang immediately changed his expression.

"Grandpa." She took old Jack's withered hand, "Can I go and play with my third brother? They seem to be very interesting in blacksmithing."

"Okay, but his father is a bit fierce." Thinking of Tang Hao, Old Jack frowned.

Xiaosan's child is very good, but that father is vicious, he is afraid that he will scare his little granddaughter.

"Uncle Tang is a very nice person. I feel very kind when I see him, as if I saw my father." Tang Qitang opened his eyes and spoke nonsense.

"Okay, then go and play with Xiaosan, and remember to go home for dinner tonight." Old Jack patted her head lovingly.

"Good grandpa." Tang Qitang answered, turned around and ran to Tang San's house.

Tang San was forging the piece of pig iron his father gave him, seeing this little girl running back, he couldn't help being a little curious, and stopped his work.

Tang Hao glanced at her and frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

"Uncle, I also want to learn blacksmithing." Tang Qitang found a lame excuse to approach him.

"I can't eat and drink for free at my grandfather's house all the time. If I have a skill earlier, I can earn money to support myself earlier."

"You can't." Tang Hao waved his hand impatiently, telling her to leave.

"Third brother can do it, so can I." Tang Qitang said confidently, "Our surname is Tang, there is no reason why he can do it and I can't."

These words successfully made Tang San laugh out loud.

What's going on with this child's brain circuit? If they both have the surname Tang, can she be the same as him? He also has the same surname as Tang Bohu, and I haven't seen him know how to draw.

The reason why he was able to swing this hammer was because he practiced the Xuantian Kungfu, which gave him the strength of an adult.

"Then try it." Tang Hao threw the hammer to the ground.

This long-handled hammer is a little taller than Tang Qitang's current height. It is impossible for an ordinary five or six-year-old child to pick it up, let alone swing it.

However, the next moment, both Tang Hao and Tang San's father and son were stunned.

The little girl in front of her easily picked up the hammer and slammed it heavily on the piece of iron.

"Another innate divine power?" Tang Hao murmured in a low voice.

In order to prove himself, Tang Qitang insisted on swinging the hammer several times.After a few bangs, the stunned father and son came back to their senses.

Tang Hao couldn't see the problem, but Tang San's heart stirred up a storm.

He could tell that this little girl, like him, had practiced Xuantian Kung Fu!

"Father, I want to take my sister out to play for a while." Tang San suppressed the excitement and nervousness in his heart, and looked at Tang Hao as if nothing had happened.

"Well, let's go." Tang Hao didn't stop them, he was still immersed in the shock that besides his son, there were children with natural supernatural powers.

Who are the biological parents of this child?

Tang San grabbed Tang Qitang's hand, dragged her out of his home, and took her to the hill where he usually practiced.

He used the Tang Sect's method of making light work, ghost shadow obsession, and the speed was extremely fast.What he didn't expect was that the little girl caught by him could do it too, and her speed was comparable to his.

"Who exactly are you?" At the top of the mountain, Tang San grabbed Tang Qitang's neck with a fierce look in his eyes.

This person, like him, actually knows the secret techniques of the Tang Sect. Could it be that he was not the only one who came to this Douluo Continent that day?
(End of this chapter)

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