Douluo's Strange Eyes of Death

Tang San was slightly bigger than Ye Zihan. When Ye Zihan put on Tang San's clothes, his sleeves were slightly long and a shoulder was exposed. .shung

Coupled with the long silver hair and big aqua blue eyes, if Tang San hadn't personally changed the clothes for Ye Zihan, they would have mistaken Ye Zihan for a girl.

"Does Zihan still remember his parents?" Tang San sat next to Ye Zihan, but turned his head to the side, not looking at Ye Zihan.

"I...have no parents anymore." Ye Zihan lowered his head and said.

The father had been killed, and the mother had long since died of childbirth.

When Tang San heard this, he paused and looked at Ye Zihan.

I was an orphan in my previous life, and in this life, although I didn't have a mother, I still had a father.

Tang San touched Ye Zihan's head, and Ye Zihan raised his head and looked at Tang San with his big innocent eyes.

"Ahem, if you don't mind, you can stay here and regard this as your home." Tang San said.

"Can...is it okay?" Ye Zihan said weakly.

"Of course. How old is Zihan?" Tang San said.

"Five years old." Ye Zihan stretched out his hand, showing five fingers.

"I am also five years old, but I will be six soon. How long will it take until Zihan turns six?" Tang San said.

"Um...I don't know."

"Then do you remember your birthday?"

"October."

"I will be Zihan's brother from now on. You can call me third brother." Tang San reached out and touched Ye Zihan's head again.

"Third brother?" Ye Zihan blinked and said.

"Ah."

"Third brother!" Ye Zihan jumped into Tang San's arms and nuzzled into Tang San's arms.

"Gu~" a voice sounded inappropriately.

Ye Zihan came out of Tang San's arms and looked at Tang San.

"Third brother, I'm hungry."

"Pfft, I'll go find you something to eat."

"Ah."

The next day, after Tang San and the others finished eating, Tang Hao left a message just like yesterday.

"Dad." Tang San suddenly called.

Tang Hao stood still and turned to look at him, with a hint of impatience evident in his brows.

Tang San pointed to a piece of cast iron with a faint black light in the corner, "Can I use this piece of iron?"

In his previous life, he was the most outstanding outer disciple of the Tang Sect and was extremely familiar with making various hidden weapons. Of course, at that time, all the materials came from the Tang Sect.

After arriving in this world, although he has practiced for several years, his strength is still far from enough. At the same time, he has never thought of giving up his best skill in making hidden weapons. He has now begun to try to forge some hidden weapons. But materials have become a big problem.

The metals that Tang Hao used to make farm tools were all sent by the villagers, and they were all ordinary iron with a lot of impurities, so it was difficult to make sophisticated concealed weapons.

The piece of pig iron that Tang San was referring to was just delivered yesterday. What surprised Tang San was that this piece of iron ore actually contained a certain amount of iron mother, which was perfect for making hidden weapons.

Tang Hao's gaze shifted to the pig iron, "Hey. Is there iron essence in this?"

He walked over and lowered his head for a look, then turned to look at Tang San, "Do you want to be a blacksmith in the future?"

Tang San nodded, the blacksmith profession was undoubtedly the most suitable for him to forge hidden weapons.

"Dad, you are getting old. In a few years, when I am older, you will teach me how to make kitchen utensils and let me take over your job."

He used to do the most sophisticated work of making hidden weapons, but he couldn't do the simplest forging.

Tang Hao was slightly absent-minded and murmured, "Blacksmith, he seems to be pretty good too."

Pulling over an old chair, he sat down directly in front of the piece of pig iron and said lazily, "Xiaosan, tell me what kind of blacksmith is the best blacksmith."

Tang San thought for a while and said, "A blacksmith who can create divine weapons should be the best blacksmiths."

He once heard people in the village say that there were artifacts in this world, although he didn't know what the artifacts were.

But it would be good to have a divine word on it.

A mocking gleam flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, "Sacred Artifact? Xiaosan also knows about the Divine Artifact. Then tell me, what is the Divine Artifact made of?"

Tang San didn't think twice and said directly, "Of course, use the best materials."

"Fan Tie, you are a master craftsman who makes artifacts out of Fan Tie." Ye Zihan suddenly answered from behind the two of them.

The two of them did not see the blood flashing in Ye Zihan's right eye.

"Yes, if you use high-quality materials to create artifacts, you are not the best blacksmith. At most, you are just a synthesizer. If you use ordinary iron to create artifacts, you are a master craftsman." Tang Hao nodded and said.

"Use ordinary iron to forge a divine weapon?" Tang San looked at Tang Hao with some surprise. On weekdays, Tang Hao seldom talked to him, and today was considered the most time.

At the same time, he was also quite surprised that Ye Zihan would know such a thing.

Standing up, Tang Hao pointed to a large iron lump with a square of centimeters on the other side of the room, "I want to be a blacksmith and learn forging from me. Then, you have to forge it times with a hammer first. Only then can you be qualified. "

It was a piece of ordinary iron, containing many impurities. It was much worse than the piece with iron mother.

"Now, you can still change your mind." Tang Hao said lightly. Already ready to go back to the inner room to continue sleeping.

"Father, I'm willing to try." Tang San's voice was clear and calm, but contained a bit of firmness.

Tang Hao looked at him with some surprise, "Okay." While speaking, he walked over, picked up the big iron lump, and put it directly on the stove next to the bellows. As long as the charcoal fire is lit, it can be treated. forging.

After finishing these, Tang Hao went back to sleep in the inner room.

Tang San was a determined man, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to create the Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus with just a tattered blueprint, the Tang Sect's top mechanical hidden weapon, which took him a full ten years. .

"Zi Han, you can go back to your room." Tang San said to Zi Han.

Ye Zihan shook his head and sat on a stool nearby.

Seeing Ye Zihan's actions, Tang San couldn't help but smile.

He will definitely protect his younger brother.