Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

The moon is scarce, and the black magpie flies south.

Tang Muchen and Liu Xiaoer have come to an empty place.

It was late at night, but dinner had not been resolved yet.

At night, an open flame is needed to drive away wild animals.

So they started a fire next to the carriage.

Then I tried some vegetables and meat.

The two sat down drastically and quickly took out the barbecue grill from Hanhai Xingkong.

It was grilled beautifully.

Sticking strings at night is king.

Tang Muchen brought many lamb skewers.

He took out more than a hundred skewers and placed them on the barbecue one by one, then took the red charcoal that had been burned from the fire and placed it underneath, and then added some new charcoal.

As the charcoal turns on and off, it gradually transfers heat, and it starts to turn red.

Happiness.

Thick smoke billowed on the grill.

The lamb skewers began to scream.

Enough time when the fire is up.

Tang Muchen sprinkled cumin and black pepper, which was a bit tangy.

He unceremoniously picked up a large bunch and gnawed at it.

Liu Xiaoer, who was next to him, sprinkled a bigger hot sauce on him, so he was not welcome.

Then there are large lamb chops on the simple homemade grill next to it.

"Little Er, go make arrangements."

"Yes."

Although Liu Xiaoer's skills are not good, it is fine to roll the lamb chops and sprinkle some cumin.

The loneliness of the night was accompanied by the sound of the rustling wind, the crackling of fire, the two people biting the cooked meat, Tang Muchen who ate meat and took out milk.

Milk is the natural liquid of Ten Thousand Years Soul Beast.

Tang Yuehua spent hundreds of gold coins to buy a lot of fragrant milk that could be stored for a long time.

Really, the thought of Tang Yuehua makes my heart warm.

How could there be such a precious girl?

The perfect girlfriend template.

Tang Muchen quietly gnawed the leg of lamb, ate milk, and thought about Tang Yuehua.

Tang Yuehua's gentleness and elegance, it is true that Tang Yuehua was preaching to herself just now.

"Tang Muchen, stop for me."

In a daze, Ning Rongrong's slightly delicate voice sounded.

The shy and tender Ning Rongrong could only use this to hide his shyness.

Obviously it's just a soft loli, but she must teach herself a lesson.

It's so cute.

"Why, Brother Chen, thinking about that girl."

Liu Xiaoer came over and spoke carelessly.

Naturally, he didn't care about meat and vegetables, and the two days of getting along with Tang Muchen did understand his affairs.

Coupled with the usual hearsay.

Tang Muchen's great feat, the scumbag of Tiandou Junior Soul Master Academy.

The first thing that bears the brunt is naturally the story between him and the little princess of the Qibao Liulizong, and then there is some stomachache, it is his and other little girls.

Tang Muchen said he was helpless. He had only made it to amuse Ning Rongrong, but he spread his bad reputation.

In short, this is a prodigal son. Liu Xiaoer thinks that with him, he can be regarded as a peer, because this guy really understands.

Tang Muchen's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "Naturally, I miss my sister."

"Oh haha, I didn't expect that even a mature person like you would miss your family so quickly."

"Who said no, she is my precious sister."

"Besides, I'm only twelve years old."

"If I was twelve years old and had you so beautiful, I wouldn't be a single dog now."

Liu Xiaoer expressed his envy.

"Oh, don't you envy my life in school?"

"Yes, I started to envy you when I heard you talk about your school's great career two days ago. Really, I was only concerned about studying but didn't find a girlfriend. It was a failure in my life."

[Cut, it turns out that by the age of twenty-nine, he is only thirty-eighth level of spirit power.

Tang Muchen curled his lips secretly.

But he didn't say it.

Continue to fatten with this person: "Don't you know, how much thought I spent when chasing us, Tiandou's first beautiful girl."

Anyway, this person didn't know the inside story, so he flicked so hard.

He talked about how he knew Ning Rongrong back then, how to get in touch with him, then tempted the girl to take the initiative, and then in-depth contact, and then all the nonsense, and Liu Xiaoer was taken aback.

"Really, a proud record."

Finally, Liu Xiaoer murmured.

"That is."

Tang Muchen's nostrils were raised, somewhat contented.

Afterwards, the two of them gained weight casually and ended the conversation. It was late at night and both of them had to rest, especially Tang Muchen, who was still in the growth and development stage.

After exchanging good night, Tang Muchen returned to the carriage, while Liu Xiaoer slept under the carriage.

Of course, Tang Muchen would not go to sleep right away when he returned to the carriage.

After all, we can shout those four words.

Do whatever you want.

You can always idiom solitaire.

At midnight, Tang Muchen was sleeping.

As a result, there was a faint rustling noise outside.

The key is getting bigger and bigger.

Tang Muchen was really impatient by the noise.

Can't help but stretch out his hand to open the curtain outside, only to see Liu Xiaoer's face a little heavy.

"what happened?"

Tang Muchen asked.

"Something went wrong, I don't know why here, the soul beasts gathered."

Liu Xiaoer said solemnly.

"No, we can also encounter this kind of thing."

"The soul beast riot??"

"I'm afraid this is the case."

Liu Xiaoer sighed helplessly, and returned to his original expression: "Be careful."

The open flame is still on, but the grass near the carriage is swaying more deadly.

The grass was trembling like a wild bee dancing and a group of demons dancing.

Bang bang bang.

.

Bang bang bang.

Footsteps of various colors gradually sounded.

There was even a weird breathing.

"It's really troublesome."

Tang Muchen was helpless.

The next moment, the cold wind blew, the open flame suddenly began to swing, and finally changed.

A ray of sparks scattered in the air like sparks, and finally turned into starlight and disappeared.

total darkness.

The undercurrent is surging.

At this moment, the soul beast struck.

ps: The author's soles are gone, and the amount of military training is average. These shoes are harder than bricks, so padding doesn't work.