After eating and drinking, little Tang San politely said goodbye to the village chief. Monkey Wukong also chirped twice to say goodbye, and then they quickly ran outside the village to climb the mountain.

The two monkeys chased each other up to the top of the mountain, jumped together and rolled a few times on the grass. They laughed and lay on the grass, basking in the sun comfortably.

While leisurely, Tang San ignored the monkey beside him, summoned the system panel with his mind, and looked at the contents of the system backpack:

A complete collection of straw weaving, three sets of toothbrushes, three sets of children's jackets, one ton of white flour, one ton of Beijing-Hangzhou tribute rice, two hundred kilograms of pure natural pasture beef, fifty garlic sprouts, fifty kilograms of leeks, and a wok set .

emmmm...it seems to be quite rich...what a ghost

I don’t know how to cook, so hoarding all this food is of no use and Dali Baozi is not as affordable as it is.

He closed the backpack panel with sadness and returned to open the lottery panel. When he saw the word nine displayed on the button in the middle of the lottery roulette, Tang San let out a long breath and waited for ten lottery times in three days to get it. He couldn't be beaten ten times in a row, but he still didn't believe it. How could his face be so dark?

Although there is no such thing as the accumulation of lucky points, Tang San firmly believes that as long as he draws ten times in a row, he will not be able to break away from Africa and join the European Union.

......

From the time the system was activated until now, Tang San has not drawn a precious treasure box once. Seven out of ten times it was blank, and three times it was an ordinary treasure box.It turns out that what was pulled out of the ordinary treasure chest was the stuff above.daily necessities

It would be perfect if I pulled out another cookbook

Bah bah bah what a recipe for laoshizi? I want the artifact and I want the secret book.

Tang San was extremely heroic

After a burst of random thoughts, Tang San's mind exited the system, sat cross-legged, and began to meditate and look inside at the energy in his own meridians and Dantian.

At this time, the monkey Wukong who was staying aside was tired from playing and had fallen asleep with tears streaming down his face.

After a while, Tang San exited from the trance state, and when he opened his eyes, his semen burst out.

"Has the first level of Xuantian Kung been saturated? It's been a year too early. The Tang Sect martial arts' Purple Demon Eyes, Mysterious Jade Hands, Controlling Cranes and Capturing Dragons, and Ghost Shadows are almost practiced, and even the Hidden Weapons Baijie are almost practiced. I almost understand the principles, I just have to practice practicing with hidden weapons. I have mastered the blood-moving technique to a small degree, and now my physical fitness has finally reached the minimum standard for practicing Yanyi Mingjue."

With that said, Tang San stood up from the grass, exhaled a deep breath of turbid air accumulated in his stomach, squatted down into a horse stance, clasped his hands together, and then pulled out a strange stance, with the same footstep pattern. A change.

Tang San began to evolve the training steps of Yan Yi Ming Jue one by one according to the memory in his mind.

This is a very strange technique.Other people's exercises are all about crossing one's legs and meditating to move the inner breath, but this Tang San's previous life's family exercise, Yan Yi Ming Jue, is practiced in a state of extreme movement, and at the same time, it needs to be accompanied by all kinds of strange movements. Helps the normal operation of internal energy.Please refer to Wuqinxi

As Tang San's movements became faster and faster, dark energy faintly overflowed from the dantian in his belly, and the movement of his arms spread this dark energy throughout his body.

Finally, black energy poured into Tang San's eyes, and his bloody pupils suddenly turned ferocious.

"drink"

Tang San shouted loudly, and slapped his hands into the sky with a bang. Black energy erupted from his palms, and then dissipated in mid-air.

From a distance, it looks like black smoke rising from a burning fire, but it doesn't attract too much attention from others.

"Whoo~"

Retracting his posture, Tang San let out a long breath of turbid air, and the blood in his pupils also disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Feeling the change in energy within his body, Tang San couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, fortunately, these two different mental methods will not conflict, otherwise the inner breath would be very interesting."

Because he was practicing the Yan Yi Ming Art, his mood was a little high, as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. Tang San, who didn't want to do anything stupid because of this, quickly sat down cross-legged and started running the Xuantian Technique.

Xuan Tian Gong has the effect of calming the mind and calming the Qi.

At the same time, Monkey Wukong was still sleeping like a dead pig. Even though Tang San had just shouted loudly, he still didn't wake up. He just smacked his lips and turned around to continue sleeping.

After a while, Tang San exited the cultivation state, and when he saw the look of his friend next to him, he was immediately furious. He raised his leg and said jio towards the high-raised red buttocks:

"Why don't you call me Wukong if you're still sleeping? You might as well call me a dead pig."

The gray-skinned monkey was kicked five or six meters away. He woke up from his sleep with a confused look on his face. He scratched his butt and immediately realized that he had been kicked, so...

King Kong with True Angry Eyes

"Chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi in there is on you, Monkey, I and you are inseparable."

"Wahahahahahaha silly monkey, come after me"

"Chi chi chi chi chi, don't run. If you can, just stop and don't move."

"Ahahahaha"

......

At dinner time, Tang San and Wukong walked into the house arm in arm. Seeing that the house was completely new compared to when they left, they felt less uneasy and muttered to themselves:

"Dad is so fast. He restored the home to its original state in just one afternoon."

"I'm home"

Tang Hao suddenly appeared from behind his two brothers. There was no change in the gloominess on his face. It was obvious that his anger had dissipated.

“Let’s eat when we get back”

Although he threatened them with no food when he kicked them out of the house at noon, in the end it was just angry words and he would not really deny food to the children.With that said, Tang Hao brought the food on the stove to the dining table and greeted the two little guys to eat.

"..."

The scene of Tang Hao's anger was still vivid in his mind. The two little guys didn't dare to say anything and just sat quietly at the dinner table, not daring to move their chopsticks.

Seeing the appearance of these two boys, Tang Hao said angrily:

"Eat it. If you dare to act like that next time, you will really have nothing to eat. Do you hear me?"

Hearing this, Tang San and Wukong nodded repeatedly, so they no longer held back and picked up their chopsticks, causing a gust of wind to sweep across the table.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah..."

Seeing this, Tang Hao could only helplessly shake his head, smiled and put a piece of meat into the child's bowl, then after thinking about it, he put another vegetable leaf to Wukong.

How can this be done? My Monkey King can't stand this grievance.

Wukong, who had been treated unfairly, was about to rise up in an instant, but when he saw Tang Hao's cold eyes, he immediately gave up and quickly lowered his head to eat.

emmmm...Today's white rice tastes so good. From now on, Mr. Monkey, I will become a vegetarian. It's great to be a vegetarian. I will grow taller, and I won't have to fight for meat from the brat next to me, and I won't have to get beaten.

He kept comforting himself in his heart, but as he spoke, this very humane monkey suddenly began to have tears in his eyes, and it looked as if he had been greatly wronged.

Tang Hao was stunned. This really couldn't be treated as an ordinary monkey. But looking at that disturbing monkey face, Tang Hao really wanted to pretend he didn't see it and just eat his food.

In the end, his conscience still couldn't bear it. In desperation, Tang Hao had no choice but to give Wukong a piece of meat. This made Wukong, who was almost unable to eat, overjoyed.

Sure enough, Tang Hao’s father still loves me

It was so touching that it brought tears to my eyes. It's just that such an expression on a gray monkey face is very disturbing.

Just as his lips trembled with emotion, Wukong saw another pair of chopsticks holding a piece of meat and putting it into his bowl, and looked at Tang San next to him with a surprised look on his face.

Tang San was seen vigorously picking up the rice, and his red cheeks represented his inner shyness at this moment.

Monkey Wukong stared blankly at the two pieces of meat in the bowl, feeling like he was in a dream for a moment.

This meal was very strange.But doesn’t this also mean that over the past two years, this human family has completely accepted this monkey as a member of their family?

What a loving home this is

Before Wukong could finish his emotion, Tang San felt very embarrassed and reached out to slap the monkey's brain, urging it to eat quickly.

Wukong did not make a fuss because of being spanked, but instead ate obediently.

Tang Hao watched the friendly scene between the two little guys, feeling very pleased and his eyes full of kindness.

In this way, the blacksmith's family had a very peaceful dinner that night.

......

That night, Tang Hao delivered a batch of hammered iron tools to the convoy that would enter the city tomorrow.You can make more profits by selling ironware to the city.

Tang San took advantage of this moment to sneak into his forging room.Wukong, that sleepy monkey, had already fallen asleep like a dead pig.

Tang San looked around the room with a surprised expression. This was his first time stepping here.

It's not that Tang Hao refused, but Tang San had no interest in this place until today, but because his cultivation had reached a bottleneck and he had nothing to do, he was thinking about finding something to do.

First of all, Tang San's first thought was to learn forging and make some simple hidden weapons in the Tang Sect first.Such as silent sleeve arrows, willow blades, ecstasy nails, shadowless flying knives, etc.

Tang San came to the stove and lowered his head to look at a very huge forging hammer placed next to it. The head of the hammer looked like half of Tang San's body, but when the hammer was placed vertically, it was even taller than Tang San. It's high, I estimate it weighs at least fifty kilograms.

Without too much hesitation, Tang San reached out and held the handle of the hammer in his hand, crouching down slightly to allow himself to exert more force, and then his eyes were gleaming and he shouted:

"rise"

This very huge hammer was lifted up by Tang San, a seemingly very weak little kid.

Tang San was a little surprised and weighed the big hammer in his hand, muttering to himself:

"I didn't expect it to be quite light."

Well, at least a fifty-pound hammer is quite light for a five-year-old baby.

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