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Chapter 6 Tang San

"All right, just call Uncle Deng. Let's go to the kitchen to get some waxed pork ribs. We'll eat waxed pork ribs tonight."

Deng Sheng was a little excited and took Gan Jue to prepare for today's supper.

"Okay~..."

Gan Jue agreed and obediently followed Lao Deng into the door.

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Three days later, early in the morning, it was a little brighter.

Gan Jue carefully lay behind a large rock on a hill about a hundred meters adjacent to the Holy Soul Village, and carefully peeked at a little boy on the top of the mountain.

The little boy looks about five or six years old, dressed simply, with wheat-colored skin, and his short black hair looked clean and neat.

Tsk..., this is Tang San, it's really ordinary...

Gan Jue complained.

Tang San's appearance is not outstanding, at least he is like this now. He looks like an ordinary farmer's child.

However, Tang San's actions were not as happy as a child, but were regular and every move made him look particularly different.

At this time, Tang San sat down on the top of the mountain with his legs bent and his knees cross-legged, and began to close his eyes and rest.

Gan Jue knew that Tang San was waiting for the sunrise to cultivate his purple demon eyes. Gan Jue didn't dare to go out and disturb him, so he lay carefully behind the big rock, and didn't dare to breathe.

Finally, the first ray of direct light from the sun reached the top of this small hill. Tang San immediately opened his eyes like a sense, and at the same time, in conjunction with the unique breathing method, he began to absorb the essence of the rising...

Not long after, Tang San slowly closed his eyes, and at the same time, a white air flow was spit out of his mouth like a horse and slowly dissipated.

After sitting quietly for a while, Tang San opened his eyes and sighed, and began to talk to himself.

Gan Jue was a little far apart and couldn't hear what he was saying, but he knew he should go out, otherwise Tang San would go home.

Taking two deep breaths, Gan Jue pretended to be up the mountain, carefully moved from behind the big rock to the path up the mountain, and then walked towards Tang San calmly.

"Oh, why are there still people here?"

Tang San did not turn around or even look back, but just sat up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and prepared to go home to ask Tang Hao to get up for breakfast.

When Gan Jue was not deliberately careful and did not make a sound, Tang San actually discovered Gan Jue. From the sound of footsteps, he could tell that this was also a child about the same age as him. He didn't think much about it. This place was not a dangerous place. Naturally, other children could also come up. But most children would not get up so early, and the adults in these mountain villages had their own work to do, and no one had the leisure to come here to watch the sunrise. So in the past two years, Tang San had been practicing Purple Extreme Demon Eyes here in the morning and had never been disturbed.

But today, someone finally broke this rule.

"Hello, are you here to watch the sunrise? Tsk, it seems that I'm still a little late." Gan Jue took the initiative to say hello to Tang San.

Tang San didn't want to have any interaction with Gan Jue, after all, in his opinion, he had no place to communicate with these ordinary children. But Gan Jue greeted him after all, and his years of upbringing in his previous life still made him unable to ignore other people's kindness.

"Yeah, hello." Tang San nodded to Gan Jue, and was about to pass by Gan Jue.

Just as he passed by, Gan Jue stopped him very casually.

"Hey, don't hurry to leave, let's go down together. My name is Gan Jue. I moved to the Holy Soul Village two days ago. Let's make friends and can play together in the future!"

Tang San frowned. He was still cooking porridge at home. He calculated the time he came out. If he went back with Gan Jue, he would naturally not go down the mountain as quickly as before. I am afraid the porridge at home would be dry.

Although the rice in the porridge can be counted.

"Sorry, I have a lot of things to do and don't have much time to play. You go and find other children in the village. Goodbye."

After Tang San finished speaking, he didn't wait for Gan Jue to reply, and then accelerated his pace and walked down the mountain.

But how could Gan Jue let Tang San go so easily and hurriedly chased after him.

"Hey, don't leave. You haven't told me your name yet! You are the first friend I met in the Holy Soul Village, and we also have a common preference for watching the sunrise, which shows that we are still very destined to be!"

Tang San, who was quickening his pace and trying to leave quickly, heard the footsteps catching up with him, frowned even more, thinking that this child named Gan Jue was really annoying.

However, even though Tang San hates him, he has no good way to solve it. He can't kill him directly, right? Although he has this ability, even after killing him, he hides the corpse and provides some medicine to transform into corpses or attract wild animals, and he can quickly destroy the corpses.

But if you do this, then you are not yourself!

Gan Jue is also sure that Tang San is a good person. As the saying goes, a gentleman can deceive him. As long as he has no malice to Tang San and Tang Hao, no matter how much he sticks to them, they will not attack him.

Turning back helplessly, Tang San looked at Gan Jue and said seriously: "My name is Tang San, but I really have urgent matters now and need to go home. What do you think we will talk about next time we meet?"

"Tang San~ Oh! You are the son of the blacksmith in our village, right? It's you. My uncle talked to me about you, and he praised you, saying that he had never seen such a sensible child, and asked me to play with you more! I didn't expect that I would meet you so soon! We are really destined to be!"

Gan Jue clapped his hands happily like a child.

Tang San: "..."

Is this person a bullshit plaster?

Tang San had no choice but to look at Gan Jue speechlessly, and without caring about Gan Jue being aside, he ran down the mountain with a ghost trail.

Seeing this, Gan Jue didn't chase after him anymore. He knew that he couldn't catch up. The corners of his mouth opened and a happy smile appeared.

"Hehe, I don't believe you can escape from my palm."

......

After slowly going down the mountain and returning home, Lao Deng was already getting up and making breakfast.

"Where did you go? Why did you get up so early today?" When Old Deng saw Gan Jue, he quickly put down his work and asked.

When he got up this morning, he went to Gan Jue's room as usual to see how Gan Jue was sleeping. When he saw no one and only folded quilts, he was shocked.

Looking back on Gan Jue's intelligence and sensibility over the past few days and his curiosity about the world, Old Deng felt that Gan Jue should just go around to observe the world in the morning.

It took him a long time to suppress his panic and start cooking for Gan Jue. Sure enough, Gan Jue came back soon, and he also asked the first question.

"Uncle Deng, I went to see the sunrise, right on the hill next to me. By the way, I also met a child named Tang San."

"Tang San? That child... well... that's a good child too... But remember, remember to tell me next time I went out, I was shocked by not seeing you in the room this morning."

"Oh~, I'm sorry, Uncle Deng, because it's too early, I'm afraid I'll disturb you."

Gan Jue said to Lao Deng apologetically.

"It's okay, just remember it next time, you're the most obedient."

Old Deng touched Gan Jue's head: "Come on, let's have breakfast."
Chapter completed!
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