Chapter 4
"You are my aunt?"

Said the child who opened the door.

His appearance is not outstanding, but his eyes are very energetic, like gems, with a faint purple meaning hidden deep in his eyes.

"You should be Xiaosan."

Tang Yuehua knelt down and touched little Tang San's head.

Tang San nodded.

"Father said, let you go inside and talk."

Tang Yuehua smiled and nodded, then she looked back at Wuchen.

"Then let's go first."

Wuchen shook his head, "Aunt Tang, you go in first. After all, I'm still an outsider."

Tang Yuehua froze for a moment, looked at the resolute expression of the other party, finally nodded, rubbed little Tang San's head again, and walked into the inner room.

Wuchen looked at Tang Yuehua's back, and he didn't put away the smile on his face until the other party disappeared.

Looking at little Tang San who only reached half of his thigh, he lowered his eyebrows and said: "If I didn't make a mistake just now, you should be quite concerned about the clothes on me."

The clothes Wuchen wore today were made according to the memories that kept coming up in his mind.

From head to toe, there is a design everywhere.

The hair is tied up with a crane-like headband, and there are strands of white hair like highlights on the left and right of the bangs on the forehead, forming a clear contrast with the overall black hair.

The upper body is not completely symmetrical in black and white.

Dots of golden leaves are dotted on the less black part on the left, where the buttons are also located.

The sleeves are not long, only reaching the elbow, and the wide cuffs partially cover the forearm.

The remaining arm has a special glove, and a string of pearls is wrapped around the right arm. In contrast, the left arm is empty, as if something is missing.

Both hands are wrapped in fingerless gloves, and a flexible brocade belt is wrapped around the palms and wrists of the gloves.

The girdle at the waist is almost the same color as the gloves, and a pale gold rope is wrapped around the waist.

Two strands of tassels hang down, and under the circumstances of different combat strengths, they can just touch the knees.

In contrast, the design of the lower body is much less.

Loose warrior pants, tied with hemp rope at the calf, and attached with something like socks.

There are cloth shoes on the feet, and the socks that should have been exposed are wrapped in a layer of white cloth.

The design of the whole body satisfies the irregular symmetry of black and white. White is pure white, while black is mixed with other things.

Wu Chen didn't know why this dress appeared in his memory, but he just drew it on the paper, and then Aunt Tang saw it and ordered someone to make a few pieces according to this pattern.

There are also styles in different colors. What he is wearing now is the basic style.

And Tang San's gaze made him realize that this little guy might know something.

"Big brother, what are you talking about?"

Little Tang San tilted his head.

Tangmen Xuantian Treasure Record General Outline, the first item: Never let someone who cannot be fully trusted know how much you really have.

He is a time traveler, and he didn't even tell his father this secret, so how could he tell the person in front of him who doesn't know good or bad?

He knew that the other party was testing.

But so what?
He is a child now, isn't it normal for a child to be curious about everything?

"It doesn't matter, there will always be a day when you want to talk. Tang San. I remember you, your anger, I remember."

"gas?"

Tang San blinked.

Qi, not soul power.

It has been six years since he came here, and he knows very well that people here, even people like Old Jack who have half a knowledge of soul masters, only talk about soul power, and never use Qi to replace it.

And that word, only my previous life

——It will only be used in the Tang Sect.

Inner qi, true qi, yin and yang two qi!
The corners of Wu Chen's mouth hooked slightly, feeling the vague aura around him, he didn't continue to talk about this topic.

"This world is wonderful, it is restricting Qi, but Qi is not something it can restrict."

Little Tang San tilted his head, and didn't say anything more.

Wuchen knew that his goal had been achieved.

"It's almost noon, you father and son haven't eaten yet?"

Tang San nodded.

Dust-free looked around the situation.

The dilapidated stove has traces of frequent use, but there is no oil or rice around, but the smell of wine lingers on the nose for a long time.

"I'm going to ask someone to go to the city to buy some food. Is there anything you want to eat?"

Tang San remained calm and secretly picked up some stones from the ground.

"Big brother, can you take me with you? I haven't been into the city yet."

Wu Chen said: "Next time, your father may not trust me as an outsider."

As he said that, without hesitation, he turned his gaze to the inside of the house.

Immediately Wu Chen waved his hand, "You, just wait here, you will be back soon."

Having said that, he turned and left.

Tang San looked at the still closed door, and quietly put down the pebble in his hand.

'Before the hidden weapon is made, my self-protection ability is still too poor! '

inner room.

Tang Hao withdrew the mental power he released, and looked at Tang Yuehua with ruddy eyes in front of him.

"That kid, is that family?"

Tang Yuehua finally met her second brother, who hadn't heard from her for so many years, and now that she saw him, the high-spirited second brother was gone, replaced by a middle-aged man who was not slovenly and self-willed to degenerate.

She shook her head and nodded again.

"Yes and no. I watched Xiaochen grow up, and all his cognitions were taught by me and instilled in him by another child."

Seeing Tang Hao's expression, she added: "That child's identity is normal, not from that clan, and his family is a hero of Heaven Dou."

Tang Hao frowned.

"After so many years, people from that family have been born again. I don't know if it's good or bad."

Tang Yuehua said: "No."

"They've completely escaped the world."

She bit her lip, "Xiaochen is the last person they left behind, just six years ago."

Tang Hao frowned, he didn't care about these things at first, but that guy named Wuchen was obviously eyeing Tang San.

His mistress!

Looking into her elder brother's gaze, Tang Yuehua knew that she had to tell the whole story of six years ago in order to wake up that high-spirited Haotian Douluo.

"Six years ago, a woman from that clan who had friendship with me approached me and asked me to take care of Xiaochen, who was still a baby at that time."

baby?

Tang Hao recalled Wuchen's appearance, it didn't look like a baby at all!
"You shouldn't have accepted it."

"But they made an offer I couldn't refuse."

"No matter what the conditions are, you should not accept them. Things about that family! Have you forgotten?"

"Their condition is to help me find you, second brother."

"...That shouldn't be."

"Tang Hao!"

(End of this chapter)

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