Chapter 6
Two small figures carried two pheasants and one fish and walked towards Tang San's house.

Tang San's home is on the west side of Holy Soul Village, at the head of the village. He lives in three adobe houses. On the big roof in the middle, there is a wooden sign with a diameter of about one meter, with a simple hammer drawn on it. , Nie Yun knew what the blacksmith meant at this time.

Tang San's father Tang Hao is the only blacksmith in this village.

As soon as they entered the house, the two of them could already smell the tangy aroma of rice, which was Tang San's breakfast.

"My father is still sleeping." Tang San said.

"Then let's deal with these guys first, and you can help me." Nie Yun said.

Tang San nodded, a little excited, learned how to cook, he can improve the meals for himself and his father in the future.

Killing the chicken to let the blood out, plucking the feathers, disemboweling the belly, the knife in Nie Yun's hand was flying, and the process was smooth and smooth, which made Tang San a little amazed.

"Nie Yun, does your family run a butcher shop?" Tang San asked curiously.

"Uh, no, I've learned it after watching my mother cook a lot." Nie Yun thought Tang San was a little cute.

Nie Yun was very fast, as if he had practiced countless times. After a while, the two finished processing the ingredients.

Then Nie Yun took the spoon and explained by the way, and Tang San lit the fire to learn by the way.

"Tang San, do you have any wine?" Nie Yun asked.

"Yes." Tang San hastily took out a jug of wine, this was bought by his father, and he hadn't finished it yet.

"Since there is no duck, then I'll make a 'beer chicken'" Nie Yun said with a smile, but Tang San might be beaten up by his father.

In less than half an hour, a stewed fish and a big pot of "beer chicken" were completed.

Tang San was a little excited, and said: "I'll go wake my dad up."

Before he could call, the curtain of the inner door was raised, and a tall and burly figure came out with some staggering steps.

This is a middle-aged man, tall and burly, about 50 years old, but his attire is not flattering, almost comparable to a beggar on the street, and he still smells of alcohol.

"Sure enough, he was the one who saved my mother and me back then." Although Tang Hao is very sloppy now, Nie Yun still recognized him at a glance.

"Nie Yun, this is my father." Tang San introduced with some embarrassment.

"Dad, this is my friend Nie Yun I just met."

"Hello, Uncle Tang." Nie Yun asked obediently.

Tang Hao nodded his head as a response, he was a little surprised that his son, who has always been a maverick, actually had friends, but he was immediately attracted by the delicious food on the table.

"Father, I'll serve you porridge." Tang San quickly filled three bowls of porridge over.

"Dad, this is made by Nie Yun, try it."

Tang Hao picked up a piece of chicken and ate it. His eyes lit up and he was a little surprised. The taste was definitely at the level of a well-proven chef.

"Not bad." He looked at Nie Yun and praised.

Tang San also quickly ate a piece, and looked at Nie Yun differently, it was a kind of admiration and a trace of worship.

"However, why does this chicken smell like wine?" Tang Hao asked doubtfully.

Tang San was a little embarrassed, and said: "Father, I used all the half pot of wine you didn't finish to cook."

The corners of Tang Hao's eyes twitched, but he glanced at Nie Yun who was beside him, and he didn't say much. As for what he would do after Nie Yun left, he didn't know.

The three of them were not ordinary people. Although the breakfast was hearty, they were finished quickly.

"Uncle Tang, I think you look familiar, I seem to have seen you somewhere before." Nie Yun said suddenly.

Tang San was a little surprised, but Tang Hao's face did not fluctuate, he said: "You admitted it wrong."

Nie Yun had already expected Tang Hao's attitude, "Uncle Tang, my house is next door to Wanglong Village. I'll bring my mother to visit you later."

Before Tang Hao refused, Nie Yun ran out as soon as he took a walk, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Tang Hao opened his mouth and closed it after a few seconds, and swallowed the words of refusal. He originally wanted to go back to sleep again, but now it seems that there is no need to sleep.

At this moment, Tang San pointed to a piece of pig iron in the corner and said: "Father, can this piece of iron be used for me?"

……

When he got to a place where no one was around, Nie Yun, like a little cheetah, spread out at full speed, and returned home not long after.

This time he came back half an hour late, so he was probably scolded again, but my mother should be very happy with the good news he brought back.

The grace of dripping water is reciprocated by springs, not to mention the grace of saving lives. The mother and son should come to the door to thank each other in person.

"Mom, I'm back." Nie Yun shouted.

Bai Xue came out with a gloomy face: "You bastard, where did you go, the breakfast I made for you is cold."

As he said that, he was about to come over and pinch Nie Yun's ear.

Nie Yun was taken aback, and quickly threw a bombshell: "Mom, I saw the uncle who saved us back then."

Bai Xue was taken aback, and asked in surprise, "Are you sure? You were so young, can you remember clearly?"

Nie Yun nodded and said: "I'm sure, I met a new friend today, went to his house to play, and found out that his father is our benefactor."

Bai Xue showed a look of joy, straightened her hair, pulled her clothes, and said quickly: "Where is his house, take me there."

"Mom, we should bring some gifts when we go to thank you." Nie Yun said speechlessly.

"Yes, yes, yes, what should I bring with me?"

"Let's take Baomi, I think their life is very hard." Nie Yun said.

Then the mother and son set off, and Nie Yun was carrying a bag of nearly two hundred catties of rice on his small body, which was almost invisible to anyone.

Bai Xue knew her son's ability, so she didn't help.

It didn't take long for the two of them to come to Holy Soul Village, Tang San's home. At this time, Tang Hao was teaching Tang San to forge.

Tang Hao walked out when he heard the voice, and recognized Bai Xue at a glance. After all, Bai Xue had an outstanding appearance, and he had the same illness as him, and he still remembered it fresh.

Bai Xue immediately pulled Nie Yun down and knelt down, "Thank you benefactor for saving your life back then, otherwise our mother and son would not be here today."

"Big sister doesn't have to be like this." Tang Hao helped Bai Xue up.

"I have long disliked those scumbags, and saving you is just a matter of convenience. But please help me keep the fact that I live in seclusion here a secret." He whispered.

"This bag of rice is a little kindness from our mother and son, please accept it from the benefactor."

"Okay." Tang Hao nodded, looking at Nie Yun with a strange look in his eyes, he never imagined that such a young child could recognize him.

Nie Yun laughed and ran in carrying the rice.

"Nie Yun, what are you..." Tang San asked suspiciously.

"Hey, speaking of it, we are really destined. Your father saved my mother and I's lives. I think it was destined for us to be friends a long time ago."

"Why don't I know?" Tang San was at a loss.

"You were young at the time, so of course you didn't know."

"Oh."

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