Full-time Heroic Spirit starting from Douluo

Tiandou Empire, Fasnuo Province, Notting City, and Holy Soul Village.

In the early morning, the sun rises and the mist gradually disappears.

Before the villagers in the village got up, a little boy wearing simple linen clothes came back from the entrance of the village and ran to the blacksmith shop in the west of the village. Just when he was about to open the door, he seemed to have thought of something, and instead walked to a blacksmith shop across the street. In front of the adobe house, there was a knock on the wooden door.

"Brother Shi Chen, are you up? Today is your birthday, haven't you forgotten?"

"Stop knocking. If you knock again, my door will be dead."

With a "squeak", the door opened, and the person who opened the door was a little boy about his age, wearing the same linen clothes as him, with immature features and hazy eyes, looking like he had not woken up.

"Ha," the little boy in the room yawned lazily and said lazily: "It's Xiao San'er. Okay, I understand. You go back first. I'll come over after I sleep for a while."

"Brother Shi Chen, when did you go to bed last night?" Tang San asked helplessly.

"What time is it?" The little boy touched his chin with his right hand and looked thoughtful: "Probably... I can't remember clearly. Before I closed my eyes, I felt that the moon in the sky was not only bright, but also quite warm when it shone on me."

That's the sun...

Tang San smiled bitterly: "Brother Shi Chen, if you stay up late like this, it will be very detrimental to the recovery of your left arm."

"Why stay up late? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Brother Chen and I are enjoying a wonderful nightlife."

"Brother Shichen, how old are you? Do you know what nightlife is?"

"Of course I know, I'm not a three-year-old kid anymore,"

Shi Chen waved his hand nonchalantly: "You go back and wake up Uncle Hao first. Grandpa Jack sent a good thing last night. I marinated it. You will be in a good mood today."

Hearing this, Tang San's eyes revealed an expression of longing. It wasn't that he had poor self-control, but that Shi Chen was just too good at cooking...

Delicious! ! !

Shi Chen is the famous iron pot little chef in Shenghun Village.

Although he is as big as him, he is a good cook.

Even my father, who has always been taciturn, was full of praise for Brother Chen's cooking, saying that the boy was so good at cooking that even the chefs of the imperial family couldn't compare...

Three months ago, he even used the stream belt in the stream in front of the village to make something called monosodium glutamate, and he did not hesitate to share the production method with the villagers, making the entire Holy Soul Village a fortune. additional financial income.

In this regard, he still admired Brother Shi.

Moreover, Brother Shi's life experience is also very pitiful. According to the village chief Grandpa Jack, Brother Shi's mother, like his father Tang Hao, settled alone in Holy Soul Village and died in childbirth when giving birth to him.

Therefore, Shi Geta grew up eating hundreds of meals in the village.

It is said that children from poor families become masters early and become wise. Whenever Shi Chen goes to a villager's house for dinner, he will rush to cook the food. He says that he cannot eat other people's food for free, so he uses it as food money.

Today happened to be Brother Chen's birthday, and it was their family's turn. Speaking of which, he and his father should have entertained Brother Chen, but in the end, Brother Chen was asked to cook... Thinking of this, Tang San felt a little embarrassed.

Shi Chen saw Tang San's thoughts, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, it's just a meal, and my left arm... I only have one hobby: cooking."

I don’t know if fate is playing a joke. When Shi Chen went up the mountain to cut firewood three months ago, his left arm was bitten by some unknown poisonous snake. If the village chief’s grandpa hadn’t discovered it in time, Shi Chen would have had to go there about three months ago. Yama reported it.

I can no longer use my left arm.

When Tang San heard this, he thought Shi Chen was trying to comfort himself: "Don't worry, Brother Chen, I will definitely prepare the medicinal materials to cure your left hand."

Shi Chen knew that Tang San must have misunderstood, but he did not explain, but said: "Xiao San'er, let's discuss something."

"what?"

"Can you please stop calling me 'Brother Shichen' and call me something else, like Brother Shi, Brother Chen or something like that."

"Why?" Tang San was a little confused: "Brother Shi Chen is Brother Shi Chen."

"...Forget it, this 'Chen' is not that 'Chen' anyway."

Shi Chen sighed, turned around and walked into the house. Tang San peeked in and glanced at an iron pot on the stove, with the lid half-covered and steaming out.

The smell was very strong, filling the room with fragrance. Tang San also smelled a familiar and nostalgic spicy smell from it, and said, "Brother Chen, this pot is good, what's in it?"

This pot is good... Shi Chen's face was full of black lines, and he said angrily: "This is what you will eat every day when you become an adult."

"After adulthood?"

"Yes, uh, that's not right either. It depends on your self-control."

"every day?"

"Then it depends on whether your own health is good or not."

Brother Chen was saying something strange again... Tang San asked: "So what exactly is inside?"

Shi Chen looked at him with a meaningful look and explained slowly: "Ma~spicy~rabbit~head."

After finishing speaking, he paused and added: "Made with soft-bone rabbit."

…………

After eating and drinking, Shi Chen walked out of Tang San's house, dripping with sweat, his lips as red as the darkest shade of lipstick. The heavy breathing of Tang Hao and Tang San's father and son could still be heard in the blacksmith shop.

"Hi, ha,"

"Brother Chen, this dish tastes good. It's quite filling."

In his previous life, he was indeed a descendant of the Tang clan in the Bashu region, but he really could eat spicy food... Shi Chen silently complained in his heart.

Bashu, isn’t it Sichuan?

"It's been about three months since I traveled here." When he returned home, Shi Chen went to the Tukang and murmured, "I've been traveling for thirty years and accomplished nothing. I'm sorry, I've embarrassed my motherland and the senior time travellers!"

That's right, the original Shi Chen may have died three months ago, but the current Shi Chen comes from Blue Star in the 21st century. He is a Sichuan native with upright roots and a glorious time traveler... What the hell! ! !

"They are all time-travelers, almost all from the same place. At most, there are some differences in time span. Why is the gap so big..."

Shi Chen sighed faintly and complained: "I'm just a diligent senior student. I failed the postgraduate entrance examination and had a drink to vent my anger. How come I traveled to Douluo Continent and am also a disabled person?"

Just like the postgraduate entrance examination is as deep as the sea, Shi Shi has been swimming in the ocean of the postgraduate entrance examination for two years, with ups and downs, struggling to roll inward, struggling to swim forward, and finally...

Still stranded!

"One person works hard to improve the score, and a group of people work hard to improve the score line," Shi Chen laughed to himself.

This is like an athlete swimming, exhausting the last bit of strength, and just about to reach the shore, but the coastline takes a step back; a carp jumps over the dragon's gate, and the dragon's gate is joking with you at the most critical moment, jumping playfully...

"Grandpa Goldfinger, Dad System, where are you? Stop hiding and come out quickly. If you don't come out, it will be too late."

Shi Shi asked tentatively. Every day in the past, he would give it a try with a sense of luck, but there was no response.

It seems that in half a month, the legendary tool man, Master Su Yuntao, who holds the title of "God's Awakener", will come to the Holy Soul Village to awaken the martial soul to a six-year-old child.

Time is running out.

He had read the original work. Although he couldn't remember the specific content, he had a general idea. At first, several children of the same age in the same village as Tang San awakened martial arts spirits that were either hoes, sickles, or blue silver grass. , and almost all soul power was judged as "none" by Su Yuntao.

If he also awakens the martial souls of these agricultural tools and has zero soul power... Shi Chen feels that he can really find a piece of tofu and kill him, ending this unfair second life sadly and miserably.

Regarding the question of who his father is in this world, Shi Chen once asked Old Jack in a subtle way. The village chief told him the cruel reality with a kind face. Her mother came to Holy Soul Village alone... and did not leave any trace behind. What kind of jade pendants, bracelets, rings, etc. are suspected of proving identity?

In this world where the strong are respected, there is neither a system nor a hidden life experience.

Don't play like this! ! !

Forget it, let's just do it... Shi Chen thought from another angle: "Actually, it's not bad to live such a plain life. Although we can't become the highest-level group of people, the number of soul masters is indeed large, but they account for [-]% of the total population. The proportion is still quite small, and besides, in Holy Soul Village, there are not so many struggles, and with my cooking skills, I can live a nourishing and comfortable life..."

Just when the time comforts itself.

"Ding! The location is Douluo Continent. The host successfully fed Tang San spicy rabbit heads, awakening his strange attributes and achieving the title of [Future God Chef]."

After long calls, you are finally here, System Dad...

"Do you accept being bound by the sign-in system and become a partner of justice?"

A righteous partner... A good line in the middle, this system is not very reliable, Yazi... I always cursed in my heart.

"No, I don't want to. I just want to live a stable life."

"If you don't accept it, the system will forcibly erase the host."

"..." Hour.

"Okay, accept, the full-time heroic spirit development system has been successfully bound."

"Ding! The system has detected that the host is in the Holy Soul Village. The sign-in is successful and you will receive a novice gift package: [Inherent Barrier: Unlimited Sword System], [Archer's Arms]."

"The next check-in location: the Martial Soul Hall in the Holy Soul Village! In the next half month, if the host can initially master the projection ability, he will receive full innate soul power! And trigger additional mysterious Martial Soul rewards!"

The system's mechanized electronic sound, which contained no emotion at all, kept reverberating in Shi Chen's mind, like the sound of nature.

His face turned red with excitement and he was so excited.

Shichen stood up directly from the earthen bed and sat cross-legged, preparing to accept the system's gifts in what he thought was a standard posture.

A second has passed...

Ten seconds have passed...

1 minute has passed...

No matter what the situation was, there was no reaction. Could it be an hallucination caused by me thinking about it day and night... I fell into deep self-doubt.

"Note: This gift package will be delivered in the form of a dream at midnight tonight. Please find a place where no one will disturb you to check it. After all, this cannot be exposed to ordinary people."

"The moment of destiny is coming tonight! I hope the host will be prepared."

System, you are teasing me... Shichen raised his middle finger to the front, expressing his silent accusation.

There was a hint of hope in his eyes.