Chapter 2 Encounter with Tang San
The first time he met Tang San, Tang San saw him as a child picking mushrooms. He stopped and looked at him for a long time before walking away.
After a while, Tang San took the basket and came to pick mushrooms too.
Tang San's family was so poor that he had rice porridge for three meals a day, and it was so thin that he could even count the grains of rice in it!
Seeing Zhou Qing picking up mushrooms, Tang San, who was devoted to practicing martial arts, naturally understood how to fill his stomach, so he picked up the mushrooms with Zhou Qing.
"What's your name? Why haven't I seen you in the village?"
Zhou Qing still remembered that when he was two years old, he asked such a question when he saw Tang San, who was even thinner than himself. .
“Tang San.” Tang San answered while picking mushrooms.
“Oh, my name is Zhou Qing.”
Zhou Qing also said his name and asked, “Can I come to your house to play?”
These are indeed words spoken by a two-year-old child.
"Okay, but my family is a mess."
Tang San was silent for a while before giving an accurate answer, thinking in his heart: He will probably be taught a lesson by his parents when he goes back. After one meal, I won’t come back again.
Any children in the village who have been near Tang San's house will be scolded by their parents and then never come again...
This is Zhou Qing and Tang San's first meeting was uneventful.
The second meeting between Zhou Qing and Tang San was at Tang San's house.
Narrow and boring.
Zhou Qing was actually a little nervous when he met the rumored Tang Hao, Haotian Douluo, for the first time, but Tang Hao just glanced at him, said nothing, and went back to the room to sleep. .
The dignified Haotian Douluo has fallen to such an extent, he is really fragile.
“This is my home, it’s very messy.” Tang San started to clean up——
It was foreseeable that Tang San would clean up every day, but every time Tang Hao came out of the bedroom, he would make a mess in the already narrow living room.
“It’s okay.”
Zhou Qing also took the initiative to join in.
Tang San's eyes moved slightly. Although farm children have already taken charge of the family, to be able to help clean up at such a young age is definitely premature.
“Go back.”
However, Tang San still planned to let Zhou Qing go home, so he said in a joking tone: "Otherwise your parents will come here and your butt will be spanked."
And this sentence made Zhou Qing even more It is certain that Tang San is indeed the same time traveler as in the original work, because children cannot imitate such a frivolous tone.
But Zhou Qing said casually: "I would like to be beaten, but unfortunately, conditions do not allow it. I live alone."
[Orphan? 】
At that time, Tang San was stunned for a moment, thinking of his own situation, and inexplicably felt the same as Zhou Qing.
Although he has a father, he doesn't seem to have one.
The traveler from ancient times did not think that Zhou Qing was in the same situation as him. They only thought that he was a child, and even at the age of two, he was as sensible as an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.
This is the situation caused by the different ways of thinking between ancient and modern time travellers.
That’s it——
Since he was two years old, he has been an orphan, a half-orphan, and his contacts have increased.
Tang San, this guy who lacked love in his previous life and in this life, naturally hopes to have someone to talk to.
And what about Zhou Qing?
It can only be said that as an adult who travels through time, in most cases, due to limited thinking, it is true that he cannot play with other children in Holy Soul Village.
During this period, Zhou Qing will also show Tang San some of his life skills, such as: which grasses in the woods can be wild vegetables.
Although Tang San was born in the Tang Sect and knew all kinds of poisons, he did not know much about wild vegetables. Therefore, after learning how to distinguish wild vegetables and weeds, he also learned more about Zhou Qing close.
After all, his family was really poor and mostly relied on old Jack for financial support.
Since I learned how to dig wild vegetables... Although I still don’t have enough to eat at home, I can fill my stomach a little bit.
In addition, Zhou Qing will also test Tang San from the side to see what he thinks of his current state after rebirth.
This is to facilitate Zhou Qing’s attitude towards Tang San in the future.
For example, the three ultimate questions in life: "Who am I?", "Where do I come from?", "Where am I going?" Of course, they are not asked so straightforwardly.
Instead, in his spare time when he and Tang San were picking mushrooms and digging wild vegetables, he lay on the hillside outside Holy Soul Village, overlooking the entire Holy Soul Village, talking to himself, and seemed to be talking to himself. Tang San asked: "Xiao San, do you know? Sometimes, I wonder, who am I? After all, I don't even have parents, and if I can practice in the future, should I leave the Holy Soul Village and become a spirit master?"< br>
At that time, Tang San was silent for a long time.
Perhaps I am surprised that a two-year-old child has matured to this extent.
Perhaps he is also thinking about who he is——
In his previous life, he was a disciple of the Tang clan, Tang San.
In this world, is he... Tang Hao's son?
At that moment, Zhou Qing clearly saw a hint of doubt in Tang San's eyes, but he quickly became firm and murmured in a very small voice: "I am Tang San, no matter in the past life or in this life. , they are all Tang San, family love... is what I long for, but what I miss more is the Tang Clan that gave birth to me and raised me, so——"
Tang San didn't say the last sentence.
But Zhou Qing also already knew that in his self-questioning, Tang San recognized who he really was, and the last sentence he didn't say must be:
[Rebuild the Tang Sect in Douluo Continent! 】
"What are you muttering about?" Although Zhou Qing heard everything at that moment, he still pretended not to hear, showing his big doubtful eyes and asked curiously.
"It's nothing."
Tang San immediately came back to his senses, and concealed it with a smile, "I was just thinking that when I grow up, I must leave the Holy Soul Village and go...More A big place to fulfill my dream."
"What dream?" Zhou Qing noticed Tang San's loss of consciousness and realized that even an adult's soul consciousness could be different from a child's. When the body and brain are not fully developed, it is difficult to completely conceal the inner emotions.
In this regard, I am almost the same.
“Of course to become a soul master!”
“Me too!”
Zhou Qing laughed.
And Tang San also smiled. He was determined to rebuild the Tang Sect and regarded it as his main goal. He understood deeply: establishing a sect cannot be done by oneself, but requires disciples.
Zhou Qing wanted to take advantage of Tang San -
Tang San fell in love with Zhou Qing, who was well-informed, precocious and intelligent -
It was really a "two-way rush".
Although after two years, Tang San had no intention of revealing the Xuantian Kung, Zhou Qing didn't care anymore. After all, it was enough that his relationship with Tang San had risen to the level of friends... ··
Back to the present.
Zhou Qing extended an invitation to Tang San and asked, "Will you come to my house for breakfast later?"
"Okay."
Tang San cherished words like gold and agreed.
After Tang San finished picking mushrooms, Zhou Qing went down the mountain with him.
Open the door to your home.
Zhou Qing took Tang San and walked in.
The living room is not big, but compared to the narrow blacksmith shop in Tang San's home, it is much more spacious, and it is cleaner and tidier without any peculiar smell——
Tang San is also familiar with this place.
However, Zhou Qing still prepared breakfast first, with Tang San helping him.
After a while, the steaming rice porridge was ready.
"Then I'm not welcome."
After Zhou Qing brought the mushrooms dipped in hot sauce, Tang San moved his chopsticks.
“When have you ever been polite?”
Zhou Qing rolled his eyes, held the bowl and chopsticks, picked up a piece of sticky rice porridge with his chopsticks, and put it into his mouth, " It’s a bit thick.”
Tang San was speechless: “I would be so happy if I could eat this kind of porridge at home every day!”
After breakfast.
Zhou Qing and Tang San have one thing in common to do...
(End of this chapter)