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Chapter 3 Gathering Tang San’s Wool

Since the "attribute ball" is an energy aggregate that escapes from the living body, it can only exist for one minute at most.

If Mu Wuxin cannot absorb this "attribute ball" into his body within one minute, then the "attribute ball" will turn into pure energy and dissipate into nature again.

Mu Wuxin twisted the pheasant's wings and weighed it. He found that it weighed almost four kilograms and was considered a relatively plump pheasant. He nodded with satisfaction.

"Dahuang, let's go back!"

After Mu Wuxin found a new place to place the animal trap that had triggered the trap, he picked up the pheasant's legs and returned to the Holy Soul Village with the big yellow dog, contentedly.

After returning to Holy Soul Village, Mu Wuxin did not go back to his home, but rushed towards the blacksmith shop at the head of the village.

For Mu Wuxin, who has not yet grown up, Tang San, the male protagonist in the original novel, is his best tool for harvesting wool.

Due to the restrictions of the world's rules, Tang San's soul power could not exceed level ten before absorbing the first soul ring, so he was just within Mu Wuxin's range.

Compared with other villagers in the Holy Soul Village, Tang San can not only drop health points and soul power points, but can even drop skill attribute points such as "Xuan Tian Gong".

Therefore, starting from two years ago, Mu Wuxin began to consciously establish a good relationship with Tang San. The animal trap he used to hunt was made by asking Tang Hao for help.

Except for the first animal trap, Mu Wuxin spent ten copper soul coins and asked Tang Hao to help build it.

The remaining four animal traps were all made by Mu Wuxin using prey as reward and asked Tang Hao to help him build them.

Because every time Mu Wuxin caught a prey, he would go to Tang San to share it with him, so the relationship between the two of them was very good.

Well~ at least before Tang San loses the value of his wool, the two of them will definitely be good friends.

On the other side, Tang San, who was only six years old, was standing on a stool by the stove, making breakfast skillfully.

Since he was four years old, all the cooking tasks at home have been given to Tang San.

Tang Hao would drink to drown his sorrows every day, and would only cook a meal when he remembered, causing Tang San to be hungry every day.

If it weren't for the fact that Tang San was also a time traveler, an ordinary child would have been tortured to death by Tang Hao long ago.

That’s right!

It’s just frustrating!

According to Mu Wuxin's secret observation, he found that Tang Hao's feelings for Tang San were very complicated.

In addition to the affection between father and son, there would also be a hint of disgust and suspicion in Tang Hao's eyes when he occasionally looked at Tang San.

After all, Tang San didn't behave like a normal child, and his practice of "Xuan Tian Gong" couldn't be hidden from Tang Hao's eyes and ears. How could Tang Hao not doubt whether he was possessed by an evil god?

In the original plot, Tang Hao also saw Tang San awakening his twin martial spirits, confirming that he was his and A-Yin's child, and seeing the hope of revenge against the Spirit Hall in him, before he began to truly accept it.

His son's.

"Mistress, mistress, mistress..."

"Woof woof woof..."

Tang San, who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, quickly covered the steaming pot and ran out happily after hearing Mu Wuxin's shout.

Every time Mu Wuxin and Dahuang came together, it meant they had caught prey, and Tang San could take the opportunity to improve his food.

"Xiaosan, do you see what we caught today?"

Mu Wuxin shook the pheasant in his hand, handed it to Tang San, grinned and said: "Old rules, I'll leave it to you next."

"What a fat pheasant! It seems we are in for a treat today."

Tang San took the pheasant with a smile, walked to the kitchen, picked up tools, and began to deftly use boiling water to remove the pheasant's feathers, and then disembowelled the pheasant.

Because Mu Wuxin was an orphan, even if Tang San had a good relationship with him, Tang San would be embarrassed to eat the prey he brought for nothing.

Every time Mu Wuxin brought prey to the door, Tang San was responsible for all the work of handling the ingredients and cooking.

"Ding! HP point 1!"

"Ding! Soul power point 1!"

"Ding! "Xuan Tian Gong" proficiency level 1!"

"Ding! "Xuanyu Hand" proficiency level 1!"

"Ding……"

Perhaps because the water for plucking the chicken feathers was too hot, Tang San unconsciously used the two martial arts "Xuan Tian Gong" and "Xuan Jade Hand".

Looking at the "attribute balls" that kept falling from Tang San's body, Mu Wuxin's face was filled with an uncontrollable smile, and he sucked all these attribute balls into his body.

The lambs we raised at home are finally able to produce wool, which is really gratifying!

Although Tang San also noticed the smile on Mu Wuxin's face, he thought Mu Wuxin was looking forward to the next pheasant dinner, so he didn't think much about it.

After more than half an hour of careful cooking, a fragrant pot of pheasant stewed with mushrooms was finally freshly baked.

While Tang San distributed bowls and chopsticks to Mu Wuxin, he turned to the direction of the back room and shouted: "Dad, it's time to eat!"

If the plot develops according to the original work, the Tang San family should be almost at the end of their rope at this time.

Not to mention the mushrooms used to stew pheasants, even if I couldn't get out the extra bowls and chopsticks, I could only drink gruel every day to survive.

The reason why this happened was, on the one hand, Tang Hao was unreliable, and on the other hand, it was because Tang San didn't know how to adapt.

In fact, with Tang San's current ability, even if Tang Hao couldn't make a penny, he could still let his family live a well-off life through hunting.

After all, Tang San was a master of hidden weapons. Even if he was still too weak to hit large prey, it would still be easy to kill small prey such as hares with darts.

But it's normal if you think about it carefully, because Tang San was a person who didn't know how to adapt in his previous life, otherwise he wouldn't have been forced to jump off a cliff and commit suicide because he secretly learned the Tang clan's secret skills.

According to the Tang Sect's sect rules, once an outer sect disciple like Tang San secretly learns the secret skills that only inner sect disciples can learn, at least they will be punished on the spot, and at worst, life will be worse than death.
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