Chapter 3 (2/2)

The red iron, which was roasted by the hot flame, was constantly deformed under the strong impact of Tang San, and small pieces of black impurities peeled off from the surface of the iron block.

Ye Zhiqiu and Tang San were in high spirits for a while.

Although the two slightly childish faces are full of sweat, the excitement in the eyes is beyond the words.

Tang Hao didn't know when he lifted the broken curtain again and leaned against the door frame and watched quietly.

At the moment, his black pupil seems to have color again, and his eyes are not as focal as before.

”Ah Yin, do you see it? Our children are born with divine power... ”

Tang Hao murmured in a low voice, with a trace of relief in his eyes.

”Kuang Kuang...”

”Kuang Kuang ~”

”Kuang Kuang... ~”

the hammering sound of the hammer continued from noon to evening.”Zhiya”

the broken wooden door of the three Tang families was pushed open, and a dark little figure staggered out of it.

At this time, ye Zhiqiu seems to have just come out of the coal mine, and his big black eyes are still clean.

In the afternoon, all kinds of accessories of silent sleeve arrow were basically made.

But it's going to take a little time to assemble, and it won't be ready until tomorrow.

Ye Zhiqiu pressed down the excited mood and hobbled to his home. He pulled the bellows all afternoon, and he knew how to stick to it.

However, although I am very tired today, I think I will have my first secret weapon immediately. Ye Zhiqiu is in a good mood.

On the way home, he even hummed a little song...

after a while, ye Zhiqiu came to his door and his nose shrugged a few times, eh? It's like meat at night? Dad got the hare again?

Thinking of this, ye Zhiqiu's small stomach ”Gu Gu” sounds timely.

After wiping the saliva that was about to flow out of the corner of his mouth, ye Zhiqiu's eyes lit up, ”Dad, mom. I'm back... ”

I'm back...”

I push the door and enter. Ye's father and mother are all sitting at the table. There are two dishes on the table, one of which is roast rabbit.

Ye Nan and Liu Qingqing look at the door of this dark little thing is a Leng, careful identification, found that it is really their son, two old face instantly black down.

Liu Qingqing got up and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't think much about it. He thought his mother was going to serve the dishes. At this time, only the golden rabbit legs were left in his eyes.

I haven't eaten meat for weeks, so ye Zhiqiu goes to climb the stool.

At this time, Liu Qingqing came back. He also held two bamboo sticks in his hand and handed one to Ye Zhiqiu's father Yenan.

The old man's eyes are not good.

Both hands are extending to the vegetable pot, ye Zhiqiu's eyes glance at this scene, suddenly feel chrysanthemum tight.

”Mom and Dad, listen to my explanation...”

”pa pa...”

”can you eat the rabbit and hit it again?”

”Pa pa pa...”

...

...

listening to the howl from the next door, Tang San was silent for ye Zhiqiu for three seconds.