From Douluo to God

At this time, Jiang Chen was sweating profusely, but his face was full of excitement, because he felt that his body was starting to get tired.

The small figure and the huge stone roller flashed by the entrance of the village, Tang Hao finally understood what Jiang Chen was doing.

"This kid is actually exercising." Tang Hao couldn't laugh or cry.

The frightened villagers also came out at this time, and those with sharp eyes immediately spotted the disappearing stone roller.

"Hey, where's the stone roller?"

"Yes, I was still sitting on it just now, why did it disappear after a while."

"Hey, look, the stone roller is there, it has long legs, and it can run."

Everyone looked in the direction the man pointed, and saw that there were actually two legs under the stone roller, and they were running towards the entrance of the village quickly.

Could it be that this stone has become refined?

These people all rubbed their eyes, suspecting that they were wrong.

After waiting for Jiang Chen to approach, they finally saw the figure behind the stone roller, opened their mouths, and backed away in shock.

"How...how is this possible?" Someone yelled in horror.

That is a stone roller weighing [-] jins, even four or five grown men would have difficulty lifting it, yet at this moment it was carried and run by a six-year-old child.

"He's a freak!" someone exclaimed in horror.

"What kind of epilepsy does he have? Why is he running around with a stone roller in his arms?"

"The stone roller was hugged by him, I dare not use it..."

Unknowingly, Jiang Chen's level of terror in these people's hearts has once again increased by several levels.

Jiang Chen didn't care what these people thought, he was exercising vigorously now.

"Hi, Xiao San." Passing the village entrance again, Jiang Chen saw Tang San who had returned from training, and immediately greeted him.

Tang San was holding a struggling rabbit in his hand, seeing Jiang Chen roaring past him with that huge stone roller in his arms, he was immediately dumbfounded.

As if there were ten thousand grass Nima running around in his heart, it took him a long time to react, and he choked out "Pervert!"

Jiang Chen didn't stop, he was running happily.

After running two more laps, he stopped and put the stone roller back to its original place.

He was panting like a cow, and his whole body was soaked in sweat, but he felt a hearty feeling.

In the exercise just now, he didn't use the soul power in his body, he just relied on physical strength to support him, and ran ten laps holding the heavy stone roller.

After stopping at this moment, he circulated the soul power in his body, and he immediately felt extremely comfortable, his whole body was itchy, and his body seemed to be slowly strengthening.

The corpse pill in the dantian slowly rotated, while absorbing the soul power flowing back from the meridians, it gushed out again, nourishing Jiang Chen's body.

Looking at the half-black and half-gold bead, Jiang Chen felt a little weird, wondering if this bead fused with sky thunder could still be called a corpse pill?

He had tried before, but he couldn't mobilize this bead at all, he could only passively let it purify the soul power he cultivated.

Thinking about that zombie's extraordinary cultivation, he knew that this bead must be a great treasure, but it's a pity that he couldn't use it.

While thinking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Tang San's clumsy actions.

Right now Tang San was standing in his own yard, holding a struggling rabbit in his left hand and a kitchen knife in his right, not knowing what to do.

Looking at Jiang Chen's days of big fish and big meat, Tang San only recently realized that he was really lacking in nutrition. Although his whole body was not yellow and thin, it was almost the same.

Moreover, he is learning blacksmithing from his father now, and his physical energy consumption is not ordinary. He eats porridge every day, and he feels that his body is about to be hollowed out.

With his skills, it is not difficult to catch some animals. The gray rabbit in his hand is today's result.

Tang Hao folded his hands on his chest and watched from the side, not intending to help.

He is a rough man, he can kill people, but he really has no experience in killing a little rabbit.

Tang San struggled for a long time, finally made up his mind, pressed the rabbit's head on the ground, and wanted to chop it off.

"Tang San, what are you doing?" Jiang Chen walked in curiously.

Tang San stopped the movements in his hands, and said with some embarrassment, "I'm killing a rabbit."

Jiang Chen was a little speechless, fortunately Tang San didn't know Xiao Wu yet, otherwise he would definitely be beaten up by Xiao Wu.

"Look at you, your hands are like your feet, let me do it."

Tang San's eyes lit up, and he quickly handed over the rabbit and the kitchen knife, he had seen Jiang Chen's knife skills and cooking skills yesterday.

Tang San couldn't help swallowing when he thought of being able to feast his mouth again today.

"Why are you still standing there? Help me grab its four legs." Jiang Chen ordered.

"Okay!" Tang San helplessly.

Tang Hao looked at the two busy little figures, feeling a little satisfied.

"Xiaochen can stay here for lunch at noon." Tang Hao said.

"I think so too, but I still have to go back and cook for grandpa." Jiang Chen blinked his eyes and said helplessly.

Tang Hao was a little speechless, so he could only say, "Then call that old Dong... ahem, call your grandpa together."