Chapter 6

"Wow, good workmanship..."

Lingmo was so busy that he finally made his mushroom stew porridge. It smelled so delicious that even the drunkard sleeping inside smelled it.

Tang San was stunned. He didn't expect that a simple porridge could be so complicated! There is so much emphasis on cooking.

"What is this... It's mainly because the materials are not enough. Otherwise, let's see what a top chef is today..."

When it comes to cooking, Lingmo is definitely a good hand in this field. She was proficient in eating, drinking and having fun in her previous life. She has made an in-depth study on eating.

"A big pot full! Well, dinner... "

When the pot was started, the smell suddenly came. The fresh pork porridge was ready. Even Tang Hao was attracted by the inexplicable smell and came out.

"Dad..."

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

When he found the movement behind him, Tang San looked back and found that Tang Hao didn't know when he had been sitting on the table.

Looks like he's waiting for food! It's no wonder that Tang San has been serving him at home for so many years. He has long been used to opening his mouth for food and reaching out for clothes. He is too lazy to move.

"What a slacker!"

Lingmo couldn't help rolling his eyes, but to his curiosity, Tang Hao didn't seem to say anything about his arrival.

His identity is already sensitive. He suddenly broke into a stranger and came home. Shouldn't he be vigilant?

"All right! Bring this bowl to your father. This bowl is yours, this pot is mine, ha ha... "

He directly picked up two bowls of porridge. After Lingmo handed it to Tang San, he suddenly showed an evil smile when he saw that there was a big pot full in the pot.

"Good guy! Today I will destroy you... "

Lingmo has not tasted this delicious food for a long time. He is also a representative of laziness!

Generally, in the village, he doesn't cook by himself. He lives a natural and unrestrained life without a meal, so he hasn't eaten this delicious food for a long time. He's greedy to death.

Anyway, they are all alone. They eat and drink casually. Unlike Tang San, they have to take care of his father.

With excitement, Lingmo was about to rush into the pot to solve the remaining porridge. Unexpectedly, Tang Hao suddenly appeared around him and pulled him back directly.

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

Madder, in front of the food, Lingmo doesn't care who you are, even if the opposite is Haotian Douluo with a bad name.

Tang Hao ignored Lingmo's struggle and picked him up with one hand. Then he drank the porridge in the pot one mouthful at a time. He was greedy to see Lingmo.

How long has this guy not eaten meat? It's no wonder that all the money he earned from forging iron bought wine and drink. There was no spare money to buy meat.

It's mainly Lingmo's porridge. It's so delicious that even Tang San is full of praise.

The porridge in the pot slowly bottomed out. Finally, Tang Hao was satisfied with only a little left.

"Shit, my porridge..."

Lingmo knows what robbery is. The porridge in the pot has almost reached the bottom. After fishing hard, there is only one bowl.

With this amount, if Lingmo could accept it before, but after the awakening of Wu soul, his appetite is getting bigger and bigger. How can he manage to be full?

"Boy! You are very good. The porridge is delicious... "

Tang Hao calmly replied, let go of Lingmo, went directly back to the room, and showed a meaningful smile to Lingmo when he left.

"Huh? What a strange smile. Does the old drunkard see anything? "

Lingmo immediately calmed down, took a meaningful look, and then walked aside with the last bowl of porridge.

In those years, he crossed Daoxiang village, abducted and robbed the famous Lingmo, and finally fell in shenghun village.

This makes him very unconvinced. I've always cheated people. When is it someone else's turn to cheat me?

Reluctantly, he took the porridge to the table. When he saw that there was a big bowl in the three bowls of Tang, and then looked at the little bit in his bowl, Lingmo was in a bad mood.

"Yes! Two old boys bully me together. I can't stand it... "

Thinking, Lingmo was more and more oppressed. Tang Hao didn't dare to provoke him. He had to settle with his son.

Ready to go, quietly, just came to the table, Lingmo immediately shot, "bring it to me..."

As everyone knows, as soon as he made a move, Tang San reacted. Before his hand touched the bowl, Tang Sany grabbed it.

"Hey, hey, do you want to fart? You gave it to me. Do you want to go back now? Impossible... "

Tang Sanyi looked at Lingmo funny and angry as if he had seen through your trick.

He is really an interesting and wonderful man. He shows people with a mature and prudent attitude, but he often makes such a child's trick.

Tang San admired Lingmo's carefree, carefree and trouble free. He was full and the whole family was not hungry! You can do whatever you want without considering the consequences.

"Cut, I think Lingmo has been in Daoxiang village for many years. I didn't expect to stumble in this small holy soul village today! Sadly, alas... "

Hearing what Lingmo said, Tang San thought he was really angry. He should not be such a cheapskate.

"No! Here you are... "

Tang San said tentatively. Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, Lingmo had already shot.

"Look back! Ha ha, you got caught... "

In Tang San's stunned expression, the bowl in his hand has reached Lingmo's hand, leaving only one person messy in the wind.

"Shit, you set me up!"

"Hey, hey, I'll teach you a lesson today to let you know what a dangerous heart is..."

Finally got it. Lingmo Hu ate the sea and drank immediately. Even if Tang San wanted to take it back, it was impossible. Everything happened too fast.

After a simple play, Lingmo finally had a good friendship with Tang San, which was the first step in the fight for hegemony.

If you want to say, why doesn't Lingmo get on the thief ship of wusoul hall directly? What do you think? Do you think you can enter the Wulin hall if you want to?

Even if you go in, how can you get in the limelight? Because you're handsome?

If there were such easy things in the world, there would not be so many poor people

After spending a day in the Tang three family, Lingmo suddenly had an idea when he watched them strike the iron in the afternoon.

"The colorful divine light can steal the martial spirit, but I don't know a boundary. If I steal the martial spirit and soul skill of a title Douluo, can I use it?"

This is a very important question. Lingmo has been making a guess. Because there is no professional guidance, she knows little about the knowledge of Wu soul.

Just do what you say. Lingmo directly opens the martial soul and secretly uses it behind the two fathers. At the moment of opening, ChongTong aims at Tang Hao. Unexpectedly, a cold light strikes in an instant.

In an instant, he blew his whole body out. Tang San looked surprised and was very confused about Lingmo's behavior. Even Tang Hao looked confused.

"Did the boy take the wrong medicine? Fall yourself? Is it because of the pot of porridge in the morning? "

Tang Hao said in a low voice. He didn't know that Lingmo had used five colors to him just now.

In the huge impact, Lingmo was rushed out of the house and stood up from the ground with a very pale face.

"Madder, the power of the title Douluo is so powerful that he almost took himself in at the moment of contact..."

It's true that the five color divine light can steal the martial soul, but if it's too different from the other party's level, Lingmo's body can't bear the impact of that force at all.

However, he can be sure that even if it was a title duel, he could not find that he could not steal the martial soul, but Lingmo could not bear the impact, so this stealing was a failure.

"Xiaomo, what's the matter with you?"

Tang San ran out eagerly. Maybe he had admitted Lingmo's friend in his heart, so he was very concerned.

"I'm fine! I'm a little dizzy after drinking too much fake wine... "

Lingmo waved her hand carelessly, indicating that Tang San didn't have to care.

Tang Hao was stunned. "Will this mental short circuit occur when you drink too much fake wine?"

“……”

Lingmo was speechless. Originally, he wanted to steal Tang Hao's soul to play. He tried his guess. Unexpectedly, he couldn't bear that force at all.