"Douluo" eats my exquisite pagoda

When, when, when, when...

Listening to the rhythmic knocking outside, Tang Lan's spirit, which had been sluggish since the beginning of winter, was slightly lifted.

Hearing the sound of forging, Tang Lan thought of the deposit that Daddy had already received and the final payment that was about to be received.

He poked his brother beside him: "Xiao San, go and see if dad's work was hard today."

Of course, what Tang Lan cares about is not whether the old man who doesn't take care of the house and only knows how to drink and sleep is working hard. What he cares about is only whether the orders Tang Hao received today are satisfactory and whether the food for the two brothers can be improved. . Moreover, his brother Tang San's clothes were already mended to pieces, so he had to make a new one.

Tang San naturally knew his brother's petty thoughts. In fact, Tang Lan was not so polite before. If Tang San hadn't carefully taught him to respect his father, Tang Lan would not have spoken so tactfully.

Tang San also knew that this was the limit. Xiao Tang didn't feel like he was reincarnated, he was still a child, and it was normal to have resentment against such a father.

Tang San patted Tang Lan on the head and asked him to continue practicing calligraphy while he went out to see the situation.

Tang Lan, who was slapped on the head, glared angrily at his "disrespectful brother" brother, and honestly began to practice calligraphy. You must know that Tang San, a guy who thinks that his elder brother is like his father, if he finds out that he is not studying hard, he will... I'll beat him! Obviously even the smelly dad can't determine which of the two is the older brother.

Tang Lan gets angry when talking about this. It's obvious that everyone is reborn through time travel. It's obvious that he comes from a civilized and developed modern society, and it's obvious that his stinky brother comes from a decadent and backward feudal society. Why can't he win over Mom in his belly? The guy even claimed to be his elder brother because of his physical strength, and even pressed his head to read and read.

I still recognize the words of this stinky brother from his previous life!

The poor people in the family couldn't even open the pot, but Tang San could actually use his father's hammer to nail a wooden sandbox to teach him!

No, if you have the energy, why not learn the writing of this world? Wouldn’t it be great to learn the writing of this world? !

But Tang Lan had no choice, he couldn't compete with Tang San. He could only read and read obediently.

"Three Character Classic", "Hundred Family Surnames", "Thousand Character Classic"

Good guy, maybe he is a fellow countryman, the kind whose timeline is ahead of him.

While Tang Lan was writing silently, he clicked the mouse on a tower-shaped icon in the upper left corner of his field of vision. As a time traveler, how could I not have a golden finger when traveling to another world?

Goldfinger has been the same for five years.

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Okay, okay, this golden finger may be destined to be absent. Instead of daydreaming, think about reality.

Tang Lan's hands were holding branches and scratching on the sand table, and his mind gradually became empty.

It has been getting colder and colder these two days. According to the calendar of the previous life, it should have passed the winter solstice.

It's winter, it's really cold, but the mistress is still warm.

We are obviously twins, but why is the mistress so healthy and looks like a warm baby in winter?

I'm so envious.

I heard from Grandpa Jack that all the blacksmiths in the city are very rich, and the children at home have meat to eat every day.

The rabbit legs that Grandpa Jack gave them during the Chinese New Year last year were so delicious.

It seems to be some kind of rabbit, called a soft-bone rabbit. I heard that it can run very fast but is difficult to catch.

There is no breeding in the city, they are all caught by hunters in the forest.

I heard that soul masters are good at catching.

I have decided that my future goal is to be a soul master, and I have endless amounts of rabbits to eat.

Tang Lan's mind was gradually filled with all kinds of sweet and delicious rabbits, and even the little hands holding the branches retracted into the bed.

"Tang Lan!"

"Little... mistress!" Tang Lan shivered and suddenly woke up.

Seeing Tang San's expression of wanting to educate the disobedient child, Tang Lan subconsciously began to act cute and miserable, "Brother, I'm so cold."

Sure enough, Tang San couldn't stand this. You know Tang Lan has always wanted to be his older brother. Don't think that Tang San didn't know that Tang Lan secretly called him "stinky brother". Tang Lan's sleeping appearance was not as good as he imagined.

Looking at his skinny brother wrapped in a quilt that wasn't very thick, with his eyes glistening with water (from yawning), he called out to his brother pitifully, Tang San's heart that belonged to his old father My heart melted.

Calculating his age, if he hadn't been obsessed with the Tang Sect's inner sect's exercises and skills in his previous life, he would have gotten married and had children long ago. He had raised Xiaolan by himself. If he hadn't been a young child himself, how could he have let his little brother survive the cold winter like this.

I remember that when they were young, their father would light some charcoal fires for them at least in the winter. In the past two years, his father has become more and more decadent. Now he is doing all the housework at home and preparing the food. The worst thing is that last winter, there was no fire at home. There was no money left to prepare a charcoal fire. If he hadn't been using his inner strength to keep Xiaolan warm, his brother would have been dead long ago in that winter when there was no charcoal.

He had just observed the materials prepared by his father and calculated the income of this order. If his father did not buy wine, they would not be short of charcoal this winter.

No, he can make some charcoal fire himself, so that they can eat thicker porridge during this period and even get some meat to make bacon for the New Year.

No, no, his ghost tracking and controlling cranes and capturing dragons are very useful. You can try your luck in the woods, and maybe you can make a new dress for Xiaolan.

But Tang San also knew that it was impossible for Tang Hao not to buy wine. They didn't have charcoal fire last year. He was worried that Xiaolan wouldn't be able to survive, so he mentioned it to Tang Hao, but in the end, he relied on his internal strength to make Xiaolan survive. Xiao Lan survived last year, and Tang Hao will not compromise because of it this year.

I have to think of something. The enlightenment is almost over. Is it time to teach Xiaolan Xuantian Kung Fu? No, let’s wait until Xiaolan finishes learning the “Disciple Rules” before teaching.

While Tang San was thinking about these miscellaneous trivial matters, he hugged Tang Lan and channeled his inner energy to Tang Lan.

"Feeling better, Blue?"

Tang Lan sniffed, "Brother, why are you so warm?"

"I will tell you after you finish studying the Disciple Rules."

Okay, it seems that Mistress taught me that my heart will never die.

"Little Blue."

"Ok?"

"Do you have any New Year's resolutions this year?"

"Same as last year." Super loud.

"No! You must study!" Super fierce.

"Okay, then I want to eat meat, the kind Grandpa Jack gave us last year." He said aggrievedly.

"can."

"Really? But Grandpa Jack said that this kind of rabbit is very rare. He specially raised it to eat during the Chinese New Year."

"Really, there are them in the forest. We can catch them ourselves. The ones we catch in winter are fatter."

"Really? But Grandpa Jack said that this kind of rabbit is super smart, runs super fast and is hard to catch!"

"Really. Grandpa Jack is old. In his eyes, don't you also run fast?"

"really?"

"real."

……

Even though he knew that Tang San was treating him like a child, Tang Lan was still so happy. This kind of life and this kind of family seemed like he was back when his sister was still alive.

Looking at Tang Lan who was starting to feel sleepy, Tang San didn't dare to leave again. In winter like this, in a drafty house with no charcoal fire or thick quilts, a thin child may never wake up once he falls asleep.

In his previous life, he had seen a lot.

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"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is primitive.

The sun and the moon are surging, and the stars are listed.

……

Ignorance, ignorance and so on.

The predicate helps, that’s why. "

The sound of reading aloud came from the adobe house on the west side of Holy Soul Village.

"Yeah, not bad. Let's start learning the Disciple Rules tomorrow." Tang San nodded in approval after listening to Tang Lan recite the Thousand-Character Essay with great emotion.

"What about today?" Tang Lan, who was allowed to have breakfast after memorizing "The Thousand-Character Essay", raised his head from the porridge bowl.

Does the sun come out in the west today? Tang San actually suspended classes!

"Of course it's to fulfill Xiaolan's New Year's wish."

"Hey, are you kidding me?"

"Trust brother, Xiaolan" Tang San drank his porridge in one gulp and started to prepare it. Although he didn't make a hidden weapon, Tang San didn't intend to go out empty-handed. He had polished some sharp small stones before.

Tang Lan watched Tang San pour the porridge from the pot into Tang Hao's special bowl, and then prepared lunch, knowing that Tang San was really not joking. He didn't know where Tang San got the confidence to dare to be so promiscuous at a young age. Yes, you were reborn, you were born to know it, but you are still a child! A kid who doesn’t have a stove yet wants to go hunting in the forest. Isn’t this going for free?

How could Tang Lan just watch his stinky brother give it to him for nothing? Of course, he also knew that Tang San had a donkey temper, and he couldn't convince Tang San, but didn't Tang San respect his father very much?

Tang Lan glanced at Tang Hao's room and said loudly on purpose: "Really, brother! You are going to the forest to catch rabbits for me to eat!"

"The forest is very! Dangerous! Do you have to go? Why not call me Dad! Dad! Let me go with you!"

Tang San would not know Tang Lan's little thoughts. He looked at Tang Lan speaking loudly and worried about him, and he knew that Tang Lan was trying to persuade him and his father. Tang San was very pleased, Xiaolan was a good boy, he was very sensible, and because of this he had to do these things.

He hopes that Xiaolan can grow up healthy and healthy. After Xiaolan finishes learning the "Disciple Rules", he will guide Xiaolan to become a disciple of the Tang Sect. But practicing martial arts is not easy. He has experience in his previous life and can easily get started. But Xiaolan can't do it. He is poor in culture and rich in martial arts, so he has to prepare for Xiaolan.

After Tang San finished cleaning up, he glanced at Tang Hao's closed door and sighed. The eldest brother is like a father. As a father, it is natural for him to prepare everything for Xiaolan and pave the way.

"Xiao Lan, please stay at home obediently. If you are hungry, food is ready. If you are bored, you can go see your father blacksmithing or review The Thousand Character Classic." Before going out, Tang San couldn't help but warn her. He never let Xiaolan stay at home alone for a day.

"Brother, don't go. In fact, I don't want to eat meat that much." Tang Lan was very anxious. If he had known it, he wouldn't have said anything about eating bunny rabbit.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Tang San didn't listen.

Seeing how Tang San was coaxing a child, Tang Lan was ready to risk it all. He wanted to use his special move at the cost of his moral integrity. He brewed up his feelings for a while, his eyes filled with tears, "Brother, I'm scared to be alone at home."

Sure enough, Tang San was shaken. Seeing the hesitation on Tang San's face, Tang Lan felt that this wave was stable, and it was not in vain that he had just thought about Tang San's death brought by Grandpa Jack.

But Tang Lan still miscalculated. It was true that Tang San was a good father who doted on his children, but he was also the strict father who beat him to study obediently. Tang San was comforted: "Good boy, Xiaolan, you have grown up, it's time to learn to be alone at home."

After saying that, Tang San closed the door with lightning speed and inserted the bolt outside. It can be said that it has been prepared for a long time.

hateful! I even cried and you still want to go out and give me for nothing!

Tang Lan became angrier as he thought about it. He pushed the door hard but couldn't push it.

hateful! He even locked me in the house. When did this stinky brother break the bolt?

Tang Lan was furious.

Tang Lan pushed the long bench angrily, pushed the bench to the window, climbed up, and stood on tiptoe.

hateful! He ran away so quickly and disappeared.

Tang Lan was immediately discouraged. He sat on the bench, a little confused.

what should I do? How can I save the mistress? What can I do?

Oh, I know PS\\AI\\AU\\AE\\PR\\ID\\DW\\3DMAX\\C4D and a lot of fancy stuff.

But what is the use of these?

It's useless. It's useless. In such an era and in such a family, all his so-called abilities are useless.

It was like when he faced a sudden disaster in his previous life, he could only hide under the protection of his sister, and could only watch helplessly.

He could only look at his sister and Tang San like this. Watching his sister lose her life to protect him and his parents, watching Tang San fight in the forest for him and them.

And he can't do anything.

No... no, Tang Lan, you have to be strong, you can't just give up.

...However, Tang Lan stretched out his thin little claws.

It was not without reason that Tang San chose to fight the tiger alone as brothers, father and son went into battle, but he did not take him with him.

Wait a minute, brothers fighting the tiger, father and son go into battle.

Tang Lan jumped off the bench and rushed towards Tang Hao's room with his short legs.

Don't be afraid of Tang Lan. You can feel it. In fact, dad loves you very much and even prefers you between you and your mistress.

bang bang bang bang bang...

Come on, Tang Lan. If you want to be strong, you can't even be afraid of your father.

"Daddy's getting up. Daddy's eating. Daddy's sunbathing."

I can.

squeak~

The door opened, and the oversized Tang Hao leaned against the door, looking down at Tang Lan.

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Tang Lan was instantly frightened. But thinking of Tang San going to the forest, Tang Lan forced himself to harden up.

"Dad...Dad, it's time to have breakfast." Be cute.jpg

"Yeah" Tang Hao opened his long legs and walked towards the breakfast that Tang San had left for him on the stove.

"That... dad, mistress..." Tang Lan hesitated, careful to test.

"I see"

???

Did you know that?

I haven’t said anything yet, what do you know?

Tang Hao drank his porridge in one gulp and patted the confused Tang Lan's little head.

"I know, Xiaolan."

I saw him easily jumping out of the window and bolting the window outside.

"You stay at home and don't be afraid."

What the hell? What are you doing? Just lock me up at home like this and look down on a novice!

Tang Lan was alone at home, making loud noises.

But he showed a relaxed smile.

This stinky old man is actually not that bad after all.

Well, not terrible either.