"Wow, the craftsmanship is good..."

Ling Mo was busy and finally prepared his mushroom stewed meat porridge, which was fragrant and even the alcoholic sleeping inside could smell it.

Tang San was confused. He didn't expect that a simple porridge could be made so complicated! It turned out that there were so many things to pay attention to in this cooking skill.

"What's this...it's mainly because there are not enough materials, otherwise I'll let you see what a top chef is..."

When it comes to cooking, Ling Mo is definitely a good expert in this field. He was proficient in eating, drinking, and having fun in his previous life, and he studied this aspect in depth.

"A big pot full! Okay, let's have a meal..."

When I got the pot, the fragrance suddenly came to my nose. The fresh pork porridge was already ready. Even Tang Hao was attracted by the inexplicable fragrance and walked out of it.

"dad……"

Oh Huo, Dad? What a humble name, then... Dad, come and have a porridge!

Discovering the movement behind, Tang San turned around and found that Tang Hao had already sat on the table at some point.

It seems that he is waiting for food! No wonder, Tang San has been serving him at home for so many years, and has long been used to opening his mouth for food and reaching out his hands for clothes and too lazy to move.

"What a lazy guy!"

Ling Mo couldn't help rolling his eyes, but what made him curious was that Tang Hao seemed to have no expression for his arrival.

His identity is already sensitive, and he suddenly broke into a stranger and came to his home. Shouldn’t he be alert?

"Okay! Take this bowl to your father. This bowl is yours, this pot is mine, haha..."

After picking up two bowls of porridge, Ling Mo handed it to Tang San, he immediately smiled evilly when he saw a large pot full of it.

"Good guy! I'll kill you today..."

Ling Mo hasn't tasted this kind of delicacy for a long time, and he is also a representative figure of laziness!

Generally, in the village, he would never cook by himself if he could eat freely. He lived a very casual life, so he hadn't eaten this kind of delicious food for a long time and was so greedy.

Anyway, I am alone, and I eat and drink easily. Unlike Tang San, I have to take care of his father.

With excitement, Ling Mo was about to throw himself into the pot to solve the remaining porridge. Unexpectedly, Tang Hao suddenly appeared beside him and pulled him back directly.

"What are you doing? That's mine..."

Made, in front of the food, Ling Mo no matter who you are, even if the opposite side is Haotian Douluo, who is famous outside.

Tang Hao paid attention to Ling Mo's struggle, lifted him up, and then drank the porridge in the pot one by one, making Ling Mo so greedy.

How long has this guy been eating meat? No wonder, he bought wine and drank the money he earned from his iron. How could he have spare money to buy meat?

It was mainly Lingmo's porridge, which was so delicious that even Tang San praised it.

The porridge in the pot slowly came to the bottom, and only a little left in the end was that Tang Hao was satisfied.

"Damn, my porridge..."

Ling Mo knew what robbery meant. The porridge in the pot was almost overwhelmed. After catching it hard, there was only one bowl.

Just this amount, if Ling Mo could accept it before, but after the awakening of the martial soul, his appetite became larger and larger, how could he control his fullness?

"Boy! You are very good, the porridge is delicious..."

Tang Hao replied calmly, let go of Ling Mo, and went straight back to the room. When he left, he showed a meaningful smile to Ling Mo.

"Hmm? What a weird smile. Did this old drunkard see something?"

Ling Mo suddenly calmed down, took a meaningful look, and then walked aside with the last bowl of porridge.

Ling Mo, who was famous for cheating and robbing Ling Mo, finally fell into trouble in the Holy Soul Village.

This made him very dissatisfied. I always cheated people. When was it someone else's turn to cheat me?

He walked to the table helplessly with the porridge. When he saw that there was a big bowl in Tang San's bowl, and then the little bit in his bowl, Ling Mo was immediately furious.

"Okay! Two old guys join forces to bully me, I can't bear it anymore..."

Thinking of it, Ling Mo became more and more frustrated as she thought about it. Tang Hao didn't dare to mess with him, so he could only settle the score with his son.

Ready to go, and remained calm. As soon as he arrived at the table, Ling Mo immediately took action, "Take it for me..."

Little did he know that as soon as he took action, Tang San realized that before his hand touched the bowl, he was snatched by Tang San.

"Hehe, what do you want to eat? This is what you gave me. I still want to go back now? It's impossible..."

Tang Sanyi looked at Ling Mo with a funny and angry look.

What an interesting and wonderful person. He clearly shows himself with a mature and steadfast attitude, but he always makes such a child's trick.

Tang San admired Ling Mo's free and easy, carefree, no worries, and his whole family was not hungry! He would come whatever he wanted, without considering the consequences.

"Tsk, I missed Lingmo Zongheng Daoxiang Village for many years, but I didn't expect to fall into this small Holy Soul Village today! It's so sad, it's a pity..."

After hearing Ling Mo said so sadly, Tang San thought he was really angry, and he shouldn't be such a stingy person.

"Or what! I'll give you this bowl..."

Tang San said tentatively, but he didn't know that Ling Mo had already taken action as soon as he finished speaking.

"Look back! Haha, you were caught..."

In Tang San's surprised expression, the bowl in his hand had already reached Ling Mo's hand, leaving him alone in the wind to mess.

"Damn, you tricked me!"

"Hehe, today I will teach you a lesson to let you know what sinister hearts are..."

Finally got it, Ling Mo ate and drank instantly. Even if Tang San wanted to take it back, everything happened too quickly.

After a simple play, Ling Mo finally had a good friendship with Tang San, which was the first step in the battle for domineering Douluo.

Why didn’t Ling Mo directly board the pirate ship of the Spirit Hall? What do you think? Do you think the Spirit Hall can be entered as long as you want?

Even if you go in, why can you make a name for yourself? Because you are handsome?

If there were such easy things in the world, there would be no so many poor people...

After staying in Tang San's family for a day, when she saw them raid in the afternoon, Ling Mo suddenly had an idea.

"The five-colored divine light can steal martial souls, but I don't know a boundary. If I steal the martial soul and soul skills of a titled Douluo, can I use it?"

This is a very important question. Ling Mo has been making a guess. Because there is no professional guidance, he has only a little understanding of martial souls.

He did it as soon as he said that, Ling Mo directly activated his martial soul and secretly used it behind his two fathers. The moment he opened the double pupils, he aimed at Tang Hao, but unexpectedly a cold light came in an instant.

He instantly knocked him away. Tang San looked over in surprise, wondering Ling Mo's behavior, and even Tang Hao was confused.

"This kid took the wrong medicine? He threw himself into trouble? Could it be that he got angry because of the pot of porridge in the morning?"

Tang Hao said in a low voice, he didn't know that Ling Mo had used the five-color divine light on him just now.

In the huge impact, Ling Mo was rushed out of the house and stood up from the ground with difficulty, his face very pale.

"Made, the power of the titled Douluo is so powerful. In just the moment of contact, he almost trapped himself in..."

It is true that the five-colored divine light can steal martial souls, but if the level difference between it and the other party is too large, Ling Mo's body will not be able to withstand the impact of that power.

However, he was sure that even the titled Douluo could not find that he had stole the martial soul, but Ling Mo could not withstand the impact, so this stealing was considered a failure.

"Xiao Mo, what's wrong with you?"

Tang San ran out eagerly. Perhaps he had already recognized Ling Mo as a friend in his heart, so he was very concerned.

"I'm fine! I've drunk too much fake wine and I feel a little dizzy..."

Ling Mo waved his hand indifferently, signaling Tang San not to care.

Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, "Will this mental short-circuit happen if you drink too much fake wine?"

“…”

Ling Mo was speechless. He wanted to steal Tang Hao's martial soul to play, and experimented with his guesses, but he didn't expect that he could not bear the power at all.

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