Douluo who was secretly replaced by the protagonist

After calming down the ups and downs in his heart, little Tang San had to accept the established reality.

He didn't hesitate too much, especially after licking the milk stains around his mouth, he readily accepted it.

"Hey hey hey, this milk smells so good"

Although he had just obtained the golden finger, little Tang San had no intention of paying attention to it at this time, because he had to follow the first instinct in life, that is... he was hungry.Yes, just after drinking a can of milk, he was hungry again.

As soon as the soul woke up, a series of changes occurred. Mental fatigue led to physical consumption. The little one who had just finished drinking a can of berry milk was hungry again, and the gurgling sound from his belly was loud.

"Goooooo~"

"I'm so hungry." Although he had just woken up, but was suffering from hunger, little Tang San couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart.

Before he could think about it, his instinct driven by hunger made him skillfully climb out of the bed, pushing the milk can forward with his little hands, while he struggled to control his chubby body to crawl forward.

"Hey hey hey..."

With the unremitting efforts of the little boy, he came to the forge room next to the bedroom where the sound of banging hammers was always heard.

"Yah"

Tang San had clearly recovered his consciousness, but he was limited by his physical appearance and had no choice but to let out a baby's cry and call out to the hard-working Skullhead.

Although the sound during the forging was very noisy, Tang Hao still heard his son's call for the first time. Then he stopped swinging his arm with the sledgehammer, turned around and looked at the door without blushing or breathing, and saw His little son was sitting at the door of the forging room holding a milk can.

"what's wrong"

Seeing his father's response, little Tang San quickly patted the milk can in his arms, pointed to his swollen belly, and called out to show that he was hungry:

"Dah ah, I'm so hungry, I want to drink milk."

As a serious dad, Tang Hao naturally knew what his son was expressing, but he was also surprised. Even if this little guy is a glutton on weekdays, he can only drink less than a can of berry milk. I'm satisfied. I was feeling sad because of my haircut this morning. For a moment, I didn't pay attention to control the milk milk in the milk tank. It was just a full tank. Now this little guy drank it but still wanted more. This is still It was the first time. However, after being surprised, Tang Hao refused out of concern for his son's health:

"Why are you still hungry? Didn't you just drink a can of milk? If you drink too much, your belly will burst."

How can this work?

Little Tang San was anxious, his little body was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. He had to drink the milk just now to be able to revive with full blood.

In a hurry, the little boy crawled over and grabbed Tang Hao's trousers and pulled hard.

"Bah, bah, bah, no, I want to drink, bah, gimme, hurry up and give it to me"

"Hey, don't pull my pants down. They're about to fall off if you let go."

Unexpectedly, this kid was quite strong. He almost pulled his pants off with a sudden tug. Tang Hao reacted and hurriedly pulled on the waistband of his pants. Just when he was about to stretch out his hands and pull them apart in order to eat. When his son resisted, the door curtain at the door of his house was opened. Tang Hao was distracted for a moment, and the little boy Tang San pulled hard again.

So, with a huff... Tang Hao's pants were ripped off.

Grandpa Jack, the village leader, who happened to be walking from the door of his house to the forging house, saw this scene in front of him. He was silent for a while, and then said with a strange expression:

"Tang Hao, for not wearing pants this early in the morning...are you dissatisfied with the world?"

And what about Tang Hao?

Well, the pestle was petrified there.

......

Outside the forging room, Tang Hao was sitting on a bench with a lifeless look on his face, while Tang San, the little kid who got into trouble, was holding the hard-won milk can filled with fruit milk and drinking milk contentedly.

The gray-haired Grandpa Jack stood aside with a walking stick, opening his mouth to speak but not knowing what to say. At this moment, he completely forgot what he came here for in the morning.

"Well, Tang Hao..."

Tang Hao raised his head when he heard the sound, stared at the old man in front of him with wide eyes, and said in a very bad tone:

"Old Jack, why did you come here so early in the morning to drink milk?"

No matter how good-tempered anyone is, he will not be in a good mood if someone sees that extremely embarrassing scene, not to mention that he and Old Jack usually have a hard time dealing with each other.

Old Jack looked embarrassed. After all, he said those words quickly before. He estimated that if little Tang San hadn't been here, Tang Hao would have punched him to death.At a loss for a moment, he reached out and brushed his waist, and suddenly remembered the purpose of his coming here in the morning.

Seeing Tang Hao's stinking face, Old Jack simply turned to Little Tang San, reached out and took out a small earthenware jar from his waist, and smiled as he approached the little one who was only looking at the milk.

"Little guy, Grandpa Jack is here to see you. Look, what is this hehe."

With that said, he handed the small earthen jar in front of little Tang San with one hand and shook it a few times, trying to attract the little doll's attention.

"Oooh"

Little Tang San, who was just beginning to drink milk, was successfully attracted to his attention. He looked up and saw the old grandfather with a wrinkled smile and the small earthen pot in his hand. His little eyes were full of curiosity.

Old Jack didn't pretend to be mysterious. He threw away the walking stick and opened the lid of the earthen pot. Suddenly, a rich milk fragrance filled the surroundings.

"Grandpa Jack brought you a new flavor of berry milk, are you happy?"

Old Jack smiled and reached out to touch little Tang San's head. His expression was like that of a wretched old man who wanted to abduct children.

Although she was a little unhappy about being interrupted while drinking milk, the little baby was still deeply attracted by the rich milk fragrance.

this taste

The little one was about to reach out for it, but saw a big hand reaching out and snatching away the earthen pot from Old Jack's hand.

"Oooh"

It's Tang Hao.Holding the earthen pot with one hand, Tang Hao looked at Old Jack with an unhappy expression:

"Old man, the mistress has already drank two cans of milk. Do you want to give him another one to suffocate him to death?"

It's this old guy who uses berry milk to deceive his son all day long. It's simply unforgivable.

"What are you talking about? It's time for my mistress to grow. How can you starve him? How can this little milk support him?"

Apparently he was offended by Tang Hao's tone. Old Jack also had a bad tone and argued hard with reason.

"I'm his father. If I say no, it won't be okay. The child is still young and can't eat that much."

"Three cans of milk is too much. Didn't you see that the mistress still wants to drink it? If you don't like me, don't drag the child. It will make the child hungry. If you have something to do, come to me."

"What did you say"

"Why do I see you shaved your hair today? No wonder it doesn't look right to your eyes."

"Old guy, tell me again"

......

This was their daily quarrel, and Tang San was already used to it.Ignoring the two people staring at each other, Tang San quietly reached over, snatched away the milk jug that Tang Hao had casually put aside, climbed into the bedroom, huddled in the corner behind the bed, and enjoyed his delicious breakfast leisurely.

"pooh"

After three cans of milk, the hunger pangs were finally gone.

After eating, it’s time to get down to business.Tang San licked his lips with satisfaction, not paying attention to the two men pinching each other outside the room, closing his eyes and sinking his thoughts into his mind.

I secretly called the system.

Suddenly, a simple data panel appeared in front of Tang San's consciousness.

"System, system, are you there?"

......

After waiting for a long time, and then calling a few more times, Tang San didn't get any response. He was a little embarrassed for a moment, but he was also sure of one thing. It was just a very, very simple system, and there wasn't even a system elf equipped with the system. .

emmmm......bad review

In desperation, Tang San could only explore it himself.

With a thought, he clicked on the backpack icon like a computer mouse, and instantly the system panel transformed into many small square gray panels, just like a game backpack in an online game, but there was nothing there.

Tang San wanted to go back, but the system panel returned to the panel that previously contained three icons.Once again, Tang San clicked on the icon consisting of a hammer and a sickle, and the panel changed again, turning into a list, but it was blank again.

Returning again, Tang San clicked on the icon that looked like a lottery roulette, and the panel changed for the third time, turning into a lottery roulette.That's right, this is just a lottery roulette. This roulette is divided into three parts. One part is the pattern of a wooden box, a very small part is the pattern of a crystal luminous box, and the last part also occupies a large part. But it was blank.The center of the wheel basin is like a button connected to a pointer, and an Arabic numeral 1 is displayed in the middle, which seems to show the number of draws.

Out of curiosity, Tang San's consciousness did not return, but clicked the button in the middle, and then the roulette wheel began to rotate. The roulette wheel rotated rapidly, and finally stopped at the empty space that occupied most of the space.

"Gudu" Tang San was a little nervous, staring at the roulette wheel expectantly.

After a long time, there was no response at all.

"Depend on"

At this moment, how could Tang San not understand that the blank spot in the drawing was nothing more than a thank you for your patronage, nothing else.

His mind returned to the main panel of his cheating system, and he glanced angrily from top to bottom. Suddenly, he spotted three extremely hidden dots in the upper right corner of the panel.

Imagine it is a bit like the three small dots on the upper right side of the screen on modern mobile phones, which usually contain instructions for various functions.

Previously, he was still nodding around like a headless fly, but Tang San couldn't help but his head was covered with black lines, and he clicked on those three points with a thought.

Sure enough, it is full of instructions about the system.

The icon of the backpack pattern is actually that the system backpack can accommodate various items from the system, but cannot accommodate items from the outside world.

The pattern icon consisting of a sickle and a hammer is a task function. The task will only be triggered at a certain time. Completing the task will receive corresponding rewards.It looked blank just now, obviously the task has not been triggered yet.

As for the last lottery roulette pattern, it is obvious that this is the lottery function. The number of draws is refreshed every seven days. The number of draws can be superimposed. At the same time, you can also get the number of draws by completing certain tasks.The wooden box in the lottery wheel is a normal reward, the golden box is a special reward, and the remaining blank part, which is a thank you for your patronage, is nothing.

With a heavy heart, Tang San returned his consciousness to his original body, his little face wrinkled like a walnut.

He used up his only lottery opportunity in seven days and got nothing.Therefore, this system is useless for the time being.

What's the use of my coming here?

The villain in my heart picked up a bag of salt and threw it on the ground, venting its dissatisfaction.

The mood that should be said to be that of an adult quickly calmed down again, and the light in little Tang San's eyes flickered.

Putting that currently useless system behind him, and thinking of his current situation, it was obvious that little Tang San couldn't live his life as if it were the original novel, even though he was the same person in the same world.

Little Tang San couldn't help but smile as he recalled how his father Tang Hao had cared for him and doted on him in every possible way, as well as Grandpa Jack's love and care for him from birth to now.

He was lonely in his previous life, and now he has the possibility of another life. He will not be bound by any memory. Although the other soul has all the memories about Tang Clan still firmly engraved in his mind, he is Tang Jun after all. , even though his name has now been changed to Tang San, he is still him, and it is absolutely impossible to live as another person and follow another person's life trajectory.

So what if he knew the original work? Unlike in the original work, Tang Hao ignored little Tang San, but cared for him in every possible way. Although he also bore hatred, he did not drown his sorrows in drinking all day long, but poured all his love into him. On my son.Doesn't this explain anything? This Tang Hao is Haotian Douluo from Douluo Continent. He might have been Tang San's father in the past, but now, he is just Tang Jun's father, who can bathe his son and An old father who feeds his son and sleeps with him.

The little one's eyes gradually became firm, exuding a captivating light.

No matter what his original work is, I want to live my own life in this life

The death of the previous life has disappeared, the resentment of the previous life has also disappeared, and Tang Jun also officially changed his name to Tang San at this moment.

From now on, he is not called Tang Jun, nor is he a soldier king with bloody hands, nor is he an outer disciple of the Tang Sect.

Now he is just a one and a half year old baby.

His name is Tang San