Tang Hao seemed drunk and hazy, but his consciousness was still clear. Someone came to him to create something.

After taking a sip of wine, he glanced at the old village chief of Taoli Village and frowned immediately, "Why are you again? Tell me, what tools are you going to build this time."

You should know that many of the tools in Taoli Village were created from Tang Hao, so the village chief of Taoli Village is also considered a Tang Hao's old customer.

Seeing that his father had business to negotiate, Tang San didn't dare to be idle. It was already noon and he needed to make lunch.

I consciously walked to the stove and started preparing to cook.

Lan walked over and glanced at the blacksmith shop of the Tang San family, feeling indescribable.

Finally there was a word he couldn't help but ask.

"If I remember correctly, generally founders are very popular. Why do your family look so poor?"

Tang San's expression slightly sank, turned his head and looked at Tang Hao who was drinking, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

yes!

No matter when the profession of casting is, there is basically no problem in maintaining a livelihood. But what Lan didn’t know is that the Tang San family was originally poor. Although they could rely on Tang Hao to help others cast tools to make some money, the meager income was exchanged for alcohol by Tang Hao himself.

"Because our consumption level is higher than our income." After a moment of silence, Tang San replied casually.

After saying that, Tang San started cooking in a hurry.

On the other hand, the old village chief had negotiated the price with Tang Hao, and then came to Lan and whispered: "Child, you are here waiting for the founder to build your weapon, and then go back to Taoli Village. I have paid you the money. I still have some things to deal with first, so I will go back first."

Lan nodded and said, "I understand, village chief, please be careful on the way."

In more than half an hour, Tang San had finished cooking lunch.

Due to the poverty of the family, I just cooked a pot of porridge and put a large bowl of it for Tang Hao. There was only a lot left in the pot. Looking at the porridge that was not much different from Qingshui, Lan couldn't believe that there were people in the village that was richer than Taoli Village.

And they also own a family like a blacksmith shop.

Tang San gave the rest of the pot to Lan, but Lan refused because he had eaten it two hours ago and was not hungry at this time.

After dinner, Tang Hao stood up and walked towards the room. The voice came, "I'll create the dagger you want for you in the afternoon. You can see the scenery here first."

Lan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and he was a willful caster.

Sighing lightly, Lan walked outside, Tang San followed behind him, and was a human being for two lifetimes. Naturally, his consciousness was not a six-year-old child. He found a trace of uniqueness from Lan.

"Are you just exercising your physique?" After walking out the door, Lan asked casually when he saw Tang San gently closing the door.

"Yes." Tang San nodded, then walked towards the hill, "I haven't completed the exercise task today, so you can sit and rest in my yard first."

Lan frowned slightly and said bluntly: "Are you just doing exercise after climbing a small hill?"

Tang San's expression suddenly became shaking. Although Lan's tone was very stable, he still felt a little provocation.

This hill, which is more than 100 meters high, is an excellent place to exercise his physique in his opinion. Secondly, more importantly, it is that practicing his leg strength is of great benefit to improving ghost fans.

However,

The child at the moment, who is as old as me, actually thinks this is not exercise?

So what is exercise?

For a moment, Tang San's competitive spirit was also aroused, and he raised a smile, "Can you easily climb up?"

Lan's competitive spirit is no worse than anyone else.

The reason why he was able to become an excellent assassin was because he surpassed his limits in challenging tasks that could not be completed.

"Do you want to compete?" Lan said lightly.

For Tang San, this was undoubtedly an opportunity to exercise, but he still couldn't believe Lan's ability. Among children of his size, Tang San believed that no one could surpass his strength. He was a human being for two lifetimes and possessed the Tang Sect's unique skills.

Even in Douluo Continent, martial soul is the supreme and soul power is the auxiliary.

It is the origin of a warrior, but for a child of the same size as himself, even if the other party is a soul master, he is just a chick, and he will never lose.

"Okay!" Tang San said decisively, "Let's see who gets to the top of the hill from here first."

"Yes, I count 123 and let's start." Lan said lightly.

Tang San nodded, then made a staggering posture, leaned his body slightly forward, and exerted force with his calf. As long as he finished counting three seconds and three commands, he would rush out as fast as possible.

"Count it."

“3!”

Whoosh!

Tang San: "???"

Tang San felt a gust of wind rushing past him, and suddenly a lonely shadow was ten meters away from him.

Immediately, he immediately luckily chased after the fastest speed.

Lan's mouth raised slightly, and he glanced at Tang San behind him, thinking: "As an assassin, strength is of course very important, but unexpectedly he also accounts for a large proportion, just to give a fatal blow while the enemy has no premonition."

In less than half a minute, Lan had already rushed to the bottom of the hill.

His legs bent, his calf suddenly exerted force, and he jumped up. This jump was as high as fifteen or six meters!

Seeing this scene, Tang San suddenly widened his eyes and looked at him incredibly...

Tang San: "???"

It's so scary!

Just in Tang San's vision, Lan's figure jumped left and right on the extremely steep hill.

Although my speed is slightly slower than Lan's, you should know that my current strength is even stronger than that of adults.

However,

The child in front of him was crawling quickly like a climbing ape.

Tang San no longer knew what was going on in his mind at this time.

Countless question marks piled up in Tang San's head.

The reason why Lan jumps left and right is very simple, and he can minimize the consumption of physical strength, so he can maintain the same height every time he jumps.

More importantly, his foundation was too stable. The moment he jumped on, his limbs were just pressed against the protruding stone.

Tang San behind him was in great pain.

You should know that Lan's power at this time was very amazing. The reason why he could jump at such a height was naturally inseparable from the strength of his calf.

Therefore, every time he exerted force and jumped out, the stone under his foot would be crushed by the sudden drooping gravity, and the gravel would fall downwards.

Tang San not only had to climb as fast as possible, but also kept avoiding the gravel falling from above.

Tang San's forehead was covered in sweat. Looking at Lan's extremely strange speed, he was already suspicious of life.

How could he be so fast?
Chapter completed!