Chapter 10 The smell is so strong

After accepting the interrogation by the guard at the city gate, the two walked into this bustling city. The streets were bustling with people coming and going.

Compared to the silent Huo Yuhao, Huo Yun'er, as a mother, was constantly looking at everything around her, her eyes full of curiosity.

Suddenly, Huo Yuhao's voice sounded in his ears.

"mom."

Hearing Huo Yuhao suddenly speak, Huo Yun'er lowered her head and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

"I want to change my name to Huo Yuhao."

Huo Yun'er was stunned by the sudden words. Before she could react, Huo Yuhao's voice sounded again.

"From now on, I am just your son, not the son of the White Tiger Duke. Those who have bullied you in the Duke's Palace, I will make them all pay the price."

Huo Yun'er couldn't help but feel a sore nose after hearing this, and subconsciously tightened her grip on the other person's hand.

If it were before, she might have tried to persuade Huo Yuhao with residual fantasies. After all, this would give Huo Yuhao a chance to live a better life in the future. But after experiencing so much, she could no longer say any words of rejection.

"Yuhao, don't be impulsive."

Huo Yun'er took a deep breath and said, "Mom doesn't care if you can get revenge, as long as you can live your life in peace, that's enough."

"Don't worry, Mom." Huo Yuhao curled his lips, "Your son is very powerful..."

At this moment, there was a commotion not far in front of them. The pedestrians on the street seemed to have noticed the movement and looked at each other. Some people even moved closer with curious expressions.

The two came to the outskirts of the crowd. Huo Yuhao looked inside through the gap and saw a young man about his age standing at the door of a blacksmith shop, looking gloomily at several middle-aged people who came out of the blacksmith shop. .

"It was agreed that my wages would be paid every month. Now that I have been working for a full month, you are saying that I will deduct half of it?"

"Boy, do you understand the rules?"

The middle-aged man in the lead sneered, looking disdainful.

"Go and ask around. Which of the apprentices who come to the blacksmith shop doesn't use their first month's wages to honor the master? I only need half of it, which is enough. If you like it, go away!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Huo Yuhao noticed an extremely vague murderous intention flashing through the young man's eyes. He couldn't help but frown. A thought suddenly arose in his heart, but he was quickly suppressed.

The young man was obviously unwilling to compromise like this, and he couldn't help but raise his voice a little louder because he felt reasonable.

"Although I am an apprentice, the work I do on weekdays is no less than others. Give me half of your wages!"

As more and more people gathered around, the middle-aged man seemed a little annoyed, "You want wages? Yes! Give back the scraps your kid secretly takes!"

He had long noticed that this new apprentice would use some leftover materials to make something on weekdays. All the materials that could be re-melted and reused were secretly put into his pocket by this guy.

But because of the other party's good craftsmanship, he had always turned a blind eye before.

But since the other party is so ignorant, there is no need to save face.

When the people around heard the middle-aged man's words, they immediately understood that this was just a dog-eat-dog situation. Weird eyes swept over the young man, making the young man's already gloomy face look like it was about to drip.

The boy was naturally the reborn Tang San. In order to save money to awaken his martial spirit and buy medicinal materials, he had no choice but to work in other blacksmith shops. After all, the business of his own blacksmith shop was too poor. If his father knew that he could make money by blacksmithing, then I'm afraid all the money will have to be handed over.

As a person who puts filial piety first, although it is appropriate to buy wine for his father, the stronger he becomes, the better he can fulfill his filial piety, so he chose to go out to blacksmith secretly to make money.

I didn't expect that the owner of the blacksmith shop would target him like this because he was young and easy to bully.

He just took some discarded scraps and used them to make hidden weapons. He had done this in his previous life, and he was not the only one in the blacksmith shop who was using it, but the other party turned a blind eye to the others and only accused him in public.

No wonder blacksmiths are having a hard time nowadays. If every blacksmith shop bullies newcomers like this and asks for kickbacks, how can anyone be willing to be a blacksmith in the future?

In his previous life, he was the son of a master craftsman and had a close relationship with the three master craftsmen at that time. Naturally, he would not tolerate anyone tarnishing the sacred profession of blacksmith.

Looking at the boss in front of him, his fists clenched suddenly, but then relaxed.

There is no way, he is still too weak now. Although it is not a problem to deal with several blacksmiths with hidden weapons, he is in Tiandou City after all. Once he takes action, the law enforcement team that comes are not vegetarian, so he can only Hold back for now.

Forbearance!

What he learned in Yuexuan in his previous life came into play again at this moment. Tang San's ability to become a law enforcer in the God Realm step by step definitely relied on not only his strength, but more importantly, his ability to judge the situation!

After suppressing the murderous intention in his heart, Tang San took a deep breath and said calmly.

"I thought those scraps were piled up and were useless. I couldn't bear to waste them, so I took some. But since you said so, I don't want half of the wages. I can just use them as deductions."

Let you live a little longer and wait for some time...

Judging from their proficiency, I'm afraid they have made a lot of shady money in their daily lives. In his previous life, he was a law enforcer in the God Realm, and he was also known as the upright God Shura. Naturally, he, Tang San, wanted to do justice for heaven.

If he happens to find the dirty money they earned, he can also use it to buy herbs to awaken his martial soul, which can be regarded as a reward for his good deeds.

If he wasn't afraid that other people would associate the matter with him, he would be ready to take action tonight. Unfortunately, in order to avoid suspicion, he had to stay dormant for a while and wait for the heat of the matter to subside before taking action.

After saying that, he didn't stay any longer, walked through the crowd under everyone's gaze, and left straight away.

Huo Yuhao, who was watching all this silently in the crowd, had a strange expression on his face.

Why does it taste so strong?

An inexplicable feeling of familiarity came to his heart, and Huo Yuhao suddenly realized something.

Is it possible that Tang San was reborn like himself?

Huo Yuhao's eyes flickered, but he soon fell into calmness. Although he was not sure whether Tang San was reborn with him, he was definitely focusing on improving his own strength at the moment.

Even if the other party was really reborn in the Douluo plane, he wouldn't worry at all. After all, if they were really on the same starting line, he didn't think Tang San would be better than him.

What he really needs to deal with with all his energy is the one in the sky

There was no conflict as expected. Those who had planned to watch the show dispersed with sighs on their faces, while Huo Yuhao stopped the middle-aged man who was about to return to the blacksmith shop.

"Hello, I would like to customize an oven."

The middle-aged man paused in his steps and was slightly startled when he turned around to see Huo Yuhao. However, because Huo Yun'er was beside him, he did not look down upon him because of his young age.

"Little brother, what kind of oven do you want?"