Douluo: Cut off Hu Xiaowu, anger Yu Xiaogang!

Chapter 1 Goldfinger?
Heaven Dou Empire, Saint Soul Village.

It was just dawn, and two five or six-year-old children were walking together towards the woods outside the village, carrying baskets and axes for chopping firewood on their backs.

Looking at Tang San who was walking in front of him, Xiao Ze couldn't help sighing.

"Hey, who would have thought that such a child would become a great god king in the future."

It has been six years since he came to Douluo Star. Ever since he knew that the village he traveled to was called Holy Soul Village, Xiao Ze had been looking for Tang San, and finally found Tang San when he was one year old and could walk and talk.

As a time traveler, Xiao Ze has naturally seen Douluo Dalu. Who would have thought that this skinny kid would become a god king in the future?

"Brother Xiao, according to the village chief's grandfather, we are about to perform the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony."

Tang San turned to look at Xiao Ze behind, and said.

"What martial spirit do you think we will awaken?"

Speaking of the awakening of the martial soul, Xiao Ze couldn't help but glow with longing in his eyes.

When he read the novel Douluo Dalu, Xiao Ze really wanted to awaken his martial soul.

The Clear Sky Hammer cannot be obtained by himself, after all without the blood of the Clear Sky School, the Evil Eyed White Tiger, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, these top martial spirits seem to be impossible for him to obtain.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ze couldn't help being a little discouraged, but then he thought about it, he is a time traveler after all, and according to the usual style of time travel novels, he would definitely be hit a little bit, and then some kind of cheat suddenly appeared.

Reassuring myself in this way, I didn't feel so sad in an instant.

"I don't know either, just resign to fate."

Xiao Ze thought for a while, and said to Tang San at the side,

"Yeah, leave it to fate."

Xiao Ze said to Tang San with an indifferent look on his face.

There is no way, I can only resign myself to fate, without blood, and temporarily without golden fingers, who knows what will happen.

"Now, let's hurry up and chop wood."

After speaking, Xiao Ze quickened his pace.

After a while, the two finished cutting the firewood, and the small back basket they brought was full.

"Thank you, Brother Xiao, for accompanying me up the mountain to cut trees every day for the past two years."

"Ham, what's the matter, besides you, Xiaosan, I don't have any other friends."

Xiao Ze wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to Tang San with a sunny face.

Looking at Xiao Ze's bright smile, Tang San couldn't help but think of the same tragic life experiences of the two of them.

Both mothers died of dystocia, and I still have my father, but Xiao Ze.
According to the village chief, Xiao Ze's mother was already pregnant when she came to Holy Soul Village.

"They are all poor children."

Tang San sighed in his heart.

"Well, but brother Xiao, can you stop calling me mistress? It feels very awkward."

Tang San said with an awkward look on his face, obviously he has a lot of opinions on the title "Xiao San".

"Ok?"

"I don't want to call you Xiaosan, that Saner?"

Xiao Ze pretended to be thinking seriously, and then said to Tang San seriously.

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"Brother Xiao, you"

Hearing Xiao Ze's reply, Tang San said with a face of embarrassment.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to tease you anymore, let Xiaosan be more casual, I'm older than you."

"Be obedient, good boy!"

Xiao Ze stroked Tang San's hair and said.

Seeing that he couldn't change Xiao Ze's mind, Tang San could only accept it helplessly.

"Okay, you can exercise, and I will go to sleep again."

"I wake up so early with you every day, I'm so sleepy!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Ze yawned and went to lie down on the grass beside him.

"When you leave, remember to call me."

As an old lazy dog, Xiao Ze, although watching Tang San practice Xuantian Kungfu is very envious, but he really has no motivation to practice it. If he doesn't have a golden finger and a top-grade martial spirit, he can just try to build a good relationship with Tang San.

Otherwise, if you awaken a useless martial spirit, even if you know what will happen later, you still have no ability to fight for it. You can only be a useless firewood like in the previous life, unable to protect anything!

Xiao Ze slowly fell asleep.

After a while, the morning sun rose, and the warm sunlight shone on the earth. Xiao Ze, who was lying on the ground, also felt warm.

"Little San should have finished cultivating the Purple Demon Eye."

Looking at the purple gradually disappearing in the sky, Xiao Ze said.

Not long after Xiao Ze woke up, Tang San looked for him in good spirits.

"Brother Xiao, what are you doing with these blue silver grass?"

"Not tasty either."

Tang San looked at Xiao Ze who had gotten up, was putting blue silver grass pulled from the ground into his pocket, and said.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with the blue silver grass?"

"Don't you think this blue silver grass has a faint fragrance when you chew it?"

"Don't underestimate any existence in this world, they all have their own reasons for existence."

Hearing Tang San's words, Xiao Ze said "lesson" solemnly.

"Also, maybe your future martial spirit will be the Blue Silver Grass."

"Brother Xiao, you can't curse me."

"I don't want a waste martial soul!"

Tang San smiled wryly and said.

Alas. He was still being scolded, Tang San felt bitter, but Tang San didn't say anything.

"That's not necessarily true."

Xiao Ze said meaningfully, looking at Tang San with a playful look in his eyes.

"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, it's time to go."

Tang San also didn't want to say anything to Xiao Ze on this issue, so he left directly.

"Remember to eat at my house, Brother Xiao."

"Oh, this kid."

Every time he looked at Tang San's back, Xiao Ze always had a sour feeling. Although the two of them were second-life people, they had been together for nearly six years, and they still had friendship.

But every time he looked at Tang San's background, Xiao Ze always had a feeling of being left behind. In the future, Tang San would be the God King of the God Realm, and he himself was just an orphan who came through time travel without father or mother.

Although he knew everything, but he didn't have enough strength, and he didn't have a golden finger. Even if he knew it, what was the use?
If he is a useless martial soul, what qualifications do he have to go to the Ice and Fire Yangyi Eye? I am afraid that he will become a meal for soul beasts at the edge of the sunset forest.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ze's nose got sore, even if he lived a new life, would he still not be able to change his destiny?
It has been six years, and the golden finger has not been activated until now. Xiao Ze has gradually despaired of owning the golden finger.

"Ding!"

"Sign in system binding!"

"Do you sign in?"

Just when Xiao Ze was feeling sad, a cold mechanical sound came from Xiao Ze's mind.

"This is? Goldfinger!"

"system!"

Xiao Ze excitedly danced on the spot, jumping and jumping, six years, finally!

Finally a chance to make a difference!

"Sign in!"

"Ding!"

"Check-in location detected! Holy Soul Village!"

"Reward the host: Wuhun Pangu!"

"It will be activated when the martial soul is awakened!"

Listening to the system's prompt, Xiao Ze fell into infinite shock.

Pangu?

The great god who created the world? ! ! !
This life!
It's my Xiao Ze's era!
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