Douluo who was secretly replaced by the protagonist

"Nei, ne... I, I, I..."

For a moment, Tang San started to squirm, making Tang Hao extremely confused.

"Um"

"I, I... oh, just, I saw my dad looking cool when he was forging iron, so I wanted to imitate him. I want to be as handsome as my dad."

Humph

As soon as the child's childish voice fell, the old man Tang Hao's expression remained unchanged, but his nostrils were visible to the naked eye.

I, I, I...oh no, no, no

With great willpower, Tang Hao finally suppressed the heart that was about to burst in his chest, exhaled a long and thick breath and said:

"Huh, ah, that's right, that's right..."

Feeling a little delirious.

Little Tang San tilted his head in confusion:

"dad"

"Uh-oh, yes, yes, iron, iron, iron."

Tang Hao gave his thigh a few hard blows without leaving any trace. After he basically calmed down, he pondered for a few seconds and said slightly seriously:

"Xiaosan, blacksmithing looks cool, but in fact it is very tiring to learn. If you can't bear it, you will not learn well in the end, and it will be ugly to watch."

Seeing his father hugging his chest in a serious manner, the little guy Tang San just blinked a few times, then nodded with a bright smile:

"It's okay, Dad, believe me. I can do it. Yes, that's right. I'm very strong. I'm not afraid of getting tired."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, raised his arms and bent his elbows, showing off his small muscles and a very energetic expression on his face, which was extremely cute.

Yeah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, I can't do it anymore

Turning around suddenly, Tang Hao tightly covered his chest with his right hand, puffed out his face and turned red, looking like he was about to die.

......

It took about ten seconds.

After all, it should be said that he was worthy of Haotian Douluo. Faced with such a critical attack, he just pinched his thigh dozens of times and recovered.

He turned around with a nonchalant expression, straightened his face, and said:

"Are you really ready to learn, son?"

"Yeah dad, you have to learn, you have to learn"

Little Tang San still smiled brightly.

As for Tang Hao, while nodding slightly, his inner activities were as follows:

Ah~ As expected, my son is the cutest child in the world and will not accept any refutation.

Hmm...it would be better if you could be more obedient~

......

After grabbing a piece of pig iron the same size as little Tang San and placing it on the forging table, Tang Hao came to the bellows, raised his hand to pull a small bamboo stool and sat down. He grabbed the lever with one hand in his right hand, and saw that he moved his right hand with slight force on his waist. Pull and push.

With a "whoosh" sound, the charcoal fire in the furnace suddenly rose. Following the pull of the bellows, the temperature of the furnace fire became higher and higher, and the piece of iron on the table turned red in an instant.

At this moment, Tang Hao stopped blowing the bellows, stood up and came to the stage. He stood upright with a solemn expression and a sledgehammer standing straight on his right side.

Hot wind surged in the room for a moment. Tang Hao stood still and looked extremely domineering.

Little Tang San couldn't help shouting:

"Dad is so handsome"

Suddenly, Tang Hao's eyes widened with anger and light shot out. He suddenly stepped out of the stance and pressed down. He raised his hand and grabbed the huge forging hammer. His calf muscles suddenly exploded with strength and shouted:

"Son, watch carefully and drink."

Go up from the calf, twist the waist, swing the arm and hit the hammer in one go

"when"

There was an explosion and the ground wall shook

Tang San's figure swayed and stood firm, his heart filled with excitement.

Okay, so awesome

Looking closely, I saw that the piece of pig iron on the stage had not been broken or damaged under such a huge bombardment. Instead, it was dented directly from the middle. It was directly smashed into a thickness as thick as the palm of my hand.

"Ah, ah, dad, it's so awesome, so awesome. I want to learn. I want to learn."

Five-year-old Tang San was still a little one in front of the burly and tall Tang Hao. The little boy rushed over and hugged his father's thigh with gleaming eyes, with a very excited look on his face.

If you look at it from a distance, Tang Hao at this moment seems to have suddenly added a leg pendant.

Moving his gaze upwards, in a corner where his son could not see, the old man Tang Hao had a secretly happy expression on such an old face, which can be said to be particularly wonderful.

Hehehehehehehe...

.......

Tang Hao reluctantly pulled off the "humanoid pendant" on his leg, squatted down and looked at the little Tang San:

"Did you see clearly just now? How about it? Did you see anything?"

He was asking quite seriously.

The hammer just now was the most powerful hammer Tang Hao had ever used during forging. It incorporated the most exquisite part of his skills, and the movement was the slowest in his forging career. All details were revealed. Nothing left.

Tang Hao did not let his son explore on his own first, but came up to teach him the real skills.

My son has already said that he wants to learn blacksmithing. As the father of a child, what reason does he have to shirk it?

Tang Hao thought so, and at the same time he was also looking forward to seeing how many tricks little Tang San could see in a short time.

After receiving his father's question, Tang San held his chin with his right hand as if thinking, looking like he was thinking seriously, and after a while he said:

"It should be... taking the calf as the axis, exerting force from the calf, driving, driving, um... by the way, driving the waist muscles, twisting the waist and turning the arm to transfer all the power to the palm of the hand and the big hammer Come on, dad?"

Unexpectedly, although Tang Hao knew that his son was naturally intelligent, he really didn't expect that Tang San could see so much just through the hammer just now. He was surprised for a moment, and just as he was about to ask, he heard He heard his son's murmuring words.

"Hmm in a small voice, it should be right. I lie at the door and peek every day. My father's movements are so handsome. He looks like this every time. That's right."

He lowered his little head, opened his big watery eyes, and had a very sure and serious expression on his face. It was so cute.

puff~

Another critical hit to the blacksmith Tang indicated that the health tank was empty.

His eyes were dazed for a while, and he raised his hands to hold his head without making a sound. Tang Hao looked a little weak and said:

"Very good. You have seen the essence of dad's skills. You can try it yourself first and imitate dad in hitting the iron block on the stage. Dad didn't sleep well last night and his head is a little dizzy. Let's go and rest for a while. , come back later to correct your actions."

As he spoke, he walked out of the forge room with shaky steps.

After confirming that his son had not followed him out, he suddenly collapsed against the wall next to the door, and his chest heaved violently.

He pressed his heart and took a few deep breaths, but after all, he did not die suddenly due to the blood riot.

On the other hand, the little Tang San in the room had a smile on his face.

There's really nothing I can do about my father's behavior...

Turning his head to look at the big hammer standing on the ground, he raised his hands to support his cheeks, thoughtfully.

......

After regaining his composure, the old man Tang Hao held onto the wall and got into the bedroom next to the forging room. He fell on the bed, pulled the quilt, and rolled himself into the corner of the bed.

He needs to rest.

As for whether his son could really wield the forging hammer, Tang Hao wasn't worried about it before.

The old father, who pays close attention to his youngest son's every move, said that strength is not an issue at all when he watches the boy tearing apart the house.

It’s just that it’s a shame to clean up by yourself…

Immediately afterwards, a loud "dang" sound came from the next room.

Look, that’s it.