[Douluo+Jian San] I became a fucking pig's foot

"Give it to me?"

Mi Tang glanced at Ah Hao and saw his magnanimous expression. She hesitated a little but still took it.

Ah Hao lowered his head and explained, "Well, thank you for taking care of me these days."

"I'm a doctor, and it's my job to take care of patients. However, I like this veil very much, thank you."

The material of this handkerchief is not good, but it is considered a small luxury item in this small village.

"Doctor Mi, I would like to ask someone to build a stove and a casting platform in the house."

Ahao's eyes lingered on her fingertips.

Seeing her carefully putting away the veil she gave her, I felt a little excited.

"doing what?"

Ahao explained, "I followed Uncle Wang into the city today and saw the blacksmith shop, and suddenly I felt that I was a blacksmith before. There is no blacksmith in the village, and the villagers' farm tools are also losing a lot. I think, I want to open a blacksmith shop, but I am worried... worried It will disturb you too much..."

It turned out to be the case.

If Ahao wants to live in Jialuo Village for a long time, he really needs to find a way to make a living. He can't help others with farming and fishing every day.

Mi Tang smiled and said, "This is a good thing. The village chief has always wanted to invite a blacksmith to the village, but people dislike the remoteness here. If you can forge iron and forge farm tools, it will be convenient for the villagers. They don't have to go back to the market to buy farm tools in the city. Saved a lot of effort and money.”

Although in the Douluo Dalu series, blacksmithing is an ancestral profession, it is only for the protagonist who has the aura of the protagonist.

Ordinary blacksmiths have a low status, make little money, and are not respected by others.

However, if Ahao is the only blacksmith in the village, his treatment should not be too bad.

Within two days of talking, several young people from the village helped Ah Hao build the stove and casting platform with tools. The next day they heard the sound of tinkling.

"You really know how to forge iron and make farm tools."

Mi Tang arranged the medicinal materials to dry, and when passing by Ahao's house, she saw him shirtless. Under his wheat-colored skin were bulging muscles, which looked extremely strong and well-proportioned.At this time, he was building farm tools in the heat of the fire, hammering out the rough shape in just a few strokes.

His movements don't seem to have much beauty, but they have an indescribable unique rhythm.

Strong muscles twitched with his movements.

When Mi Tang was approaching, Ah Hao felt it and subconsciously calmed down.

"Well, very familiar."

"I can see that you must have been a very skilled blacksmith in the past!"

Such skilled hand skills, and looking at the thick calluses on his hands, must have been acquired over many years.

"The fire is too hot in here."

Mi Tang said, "Fortunately, it's not very hot. I'll just sit here and watch you blacksmith."

After all, she was a genuine Soul King, immune to cold and heat, but she really didn't take this heat seriously.

Ahao no longer insisted on chasing people away, but pursed his lips tightly. The muscles in his body tensed as Mi Tang's gaze shifted, and his movements were not as bold and smooth as before.Although he didn't say anything, Mi Tang knew that the word "constricted" was written all over him.

"You don't like me staying here?"

With a bang, he used too much force and hammered the iron that was about to be formed into a red piece of iron.

"No, no..."

Not only did it not happen, but I was very happy.

He was just happy but also a little unspeakably scared, terrified of her eyes.

For example, right now, her eyes fell on herself so wildly that the places where her eyes lingered aroused a little trembling, and even her mouth and tongue went dry.Even though he looked forward to her staying a little longer, he felt confused, nervous and at a loss for this abnormal reaction.

What frightens him even more is that in the past few days, he has been dreaming about her smiling at him, letting his big palms stick to her soft waist.Her waist was soft and warm, and the temperature was not high, but every time Ah Hao pressed it, it felt indescribably hot.

There was an unspeakable restlessness in his heart, as if there was a ferocious and bloodthirsty beast living in his heart, and he wanted to break his waist.

"Pfft -" Mi Tang chuckled, and her smiling eyes curved into two crescent moons, "I'd better not disturb your work."

A smile fell in Ah Hao's eyes, and a little unfamiliar soreness and throbbing overflowed from his chest, as if there were feathers tickling him.

My mouth and tongue are getting dry.

He had the illusion that his throat would be on fire if Dr. Mi continued to smile at him.

"No, I don't like you staying here!" Afraid of her misunderstanding, Ahao simply put down the casting hammer, and wiped the sweat on the hem of his clothes with his palms as big as cattail fans, looking like a cute little girl who had gotten into trouble, "Mi Doctor—I like it very much, there’s nothing I don’t like about it!”

"puff--"

Mi Tang laughed again, and Ah Hao secretly blushed.

"You look very young, but your reaction is like that of a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old."

The reaction was pure enough!

Ah Hao stood there awkwardly, hesitating and unable to answer.

The more innocent and deceitful his reaction was, the more Mi Tang wanted to tease him.

It took him a while to let it go.

She glanced at the dry food on the table beside her and frowned slightly.

"Look, you live alone. It's so pitiful to eat dry biscuits and cold rice every day. Eating too much of that food is not good for your health. You also work hard every day, which consumes a lot of energy. How can you keep up with this little nutrition? Why don't you give it every month? I'll pay for the food, and I'll make one for you. Let's get together?" Mi Tang suggested with a smile. A Hao was startled at first, the blush on his cheeks gradually deepened, and he felt as if his head was boiling with embarrassment.

"All right, give me an accurate word."

Mi Tang urged, and Ah Hao suddenly took out the bag with the money, grabbed her hand and put it in her palm.

her hands...

Ah Hao withdrew it again as if he was electrocuted, but the delicate and smooth touch did not dissipate.

This feeling... is actually a bit more delicate than in the dream.

Mi Tang was also stunned.

She didn't expect the honest man in front of her to be so funny.

The calluses on Ah Hao's palms were thicker than she imagined, and their palms were wide, dry and warm.

Mi Tang smiled and asked, "Is this your only money bag? Leave it all to me...Is that okay?"

Ah Hao was too embarrassed to look at her and didn't dare to look at her, for fear of being seen.

"Don't you save some money to buy some wine, smoke some cigarettes, or imitate the men in the village and go into the city to be smart and unrestrained?"

The more she asked, the more embarrassed Ah Hao became, and he hesitated for a long time.

"...No...all, all for you!"

He really didn't have any money left for himself.

All the deposits for the farm tools I received in the past two days were given to Mi Tang.

Ahao's behavior made Mi Tang gradually let down his guard.

Mi Tang smiled and joked, "Well, since you even gave me your wife and coffin, then I must feed your belly."

Ah Hao didn't know what he thought of, but the temperature on his hot cheeks never went down.

In the game Jiansan, life skill specialization is limited.

But Douluo Continent is the real world after all, and some settings are still different from the Jiansan game.

As long as Mi Tang is willing to take the time to gain proficiency, he can theoretically become fully proficient in all life skills.

However, she spends several hours or even more than ten hours every day completing dungeons. So far, she has only mastered cooking, divine farming and medical skills, while the others are still lacking in proficiency.After all, this is the real world, and gaining skills and experience is not just a matter of reading the bar, and it consumes a lot of energy.