Douluo: I can steal other people's spirits

Seeing that Ling Mo was so determined, Tang San was not ashamed to refuse, leading the way directly.

Since learning that Lingmo mastered the Tang Sect's unique skills, Tang San had relaxed his guard against him, and had an inexplicable intimacy.

Maybe they are the same kind of people, so they resonated in their hearts.

Following Tang San to the Holy Soul Village, Ling Mo finally saw with his own eyes the legendary Douluo Novice Village.

The Holy Soul Village can almost be said to be a transit point for the traversers. Every special cattle group of traversers almost all walked out of the Holy Soul Village.

Either Tang San's younger brother, or elder brother, or neighbors, forced a relationship in various ways.

I don't know what kind of abuse Tang Hao had done back then. He obviously only had one son, and suddenly so many confessing fathers appeared!

Maybe he himself is a little bit embarrassed. I obviously only has one son. What are you talking about?

"Tsk tusk, the legendary Douluo Novice Village, looks like this"

Although he was next door, Lingmo had never been to Shenghun Village. This was the first time he came to Shenghun Village.

This look is not as good as Daoxiang Village. Unlike Daoxiang Village, this Holy Soul Village is full of blue silver grass, which is overgrown and everywhere.

No wonder Tang Hao chose to settle here because of the blue silver grass!

"This is your home?"

The small broken house next to the big tree didn't look any better than the small tree house in Lingmo, it was a bit bigger.

"Yes! This is my house, it may be a little broken, but it can barely live"

Tang San's face was also a little unsustainable, there was no way, even if he wanted to renovate, he didn't have the money.

"Not bad! Much better than my little tree house"

Following Tang San into his house, the darker room inside attracted Ling Mo's attention. If he didn't guess wrong, Tang Hao should have been sleeping in it, right?

"As expected of a drunkard! I haven't woken up after this point"

Ling Mo doesn't want to provoke that drunkard, that guy, even the Pope dare to fight, whoever provokes him is Shabi

"You sit here first, I'll see how the porridge is going"

With that, Tang San went to smash the porridge he cooked. After cooking for so long, it should be cooked badly?

When he had nothing to do, Ling Mo followed and found that although this guy was capable, he was really not flattering about what he cooked."

"Damn, what are you cooking, silly?"

There was nothing in the porridge, not even a single piece of rice, and it was all water. Ling Mo felt stunned when he looked at it.

"That's all right! You go aside, look at me"

Tang San's family is not reliable, too poor!Cook a porridge without even a single rice

Moreover, Lingmo couldn't compliment his cooking skills. In order to fill his stomach, Lingmo decided to do a big job.

"what are you going to do?"

Tang San was puzzled. Seeing that Lingmo was busy around, he didn't seem to be an outsider at all, but rather like a master.

"Cook porridge, go outside and pick some mushrooms back! It just rained yesterday, there should be a lot in the grove"

Greeting Tang San to go out to pick mushrooms, Lingmo had already started to wander in the Holy Soul Village.

It didn't take long before he came back carrying a pack of rice, making Tang San look dumbfounded, what did this guy do?Where did this rice come from?

When it comes to scams and abductions, Lingmo is definitely an expert in this area. If you want to get a pack of rice, you just need to use your brain and you're done.

It's just that I don't know if his father will beat the kid to death after he gets home. It's not about Lingmo's business.

"Today, I let you know what it means to cook porridge. People say that they need to know how to use resources rationally. Why don't you think about making good use of such good resources? Eat every day. This little gruel, look at your skinny skin"

When it comes to cultivation, Tang San is definitely a genius level, but in terms of life, it's worse!Restricted to the existing resources, and do not know how to use resources elsewhere.

This may be because he had stayed in Tang Sect for many years and had no chance to go outside, so he didn't understand these things.

After washing the rice and cooking, Lingmo went out again, and Tang San became more confused about what he wanted to do.

Not just over ten minutes later, he ran back carrying a wild boar.

"Hurry up, get the knife, I am going to kill today"

Tang San was completely confused!Is this a fairy?For Mao he feels that all these years have been in vain?Every day is either gruel or gruel. When this guy comes, it’s either pork or rice.

It's no wonder that Tang San is an honest person, so how could he do that kind of trickery.

"Today, let you taste my craft and make you a mushroom stew porridge"

Chapter 6: Tang Hao

"Wow, good craftsmanship"

Ling Mo was busy, and finally made his mushroom stew porridge. The smell was so fragrant that even the sleeping alcoholic could smell it.

Tang San was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that a simple porridge could be so complicated!There is so much attention to this cooking.

"This is mainly because the materials are not enough, otherwise I will let you see today, what is a top chef"

When it comes to culinary art, Lingmo is definitely a good player in this area. In his previous life, he was proficient in eating, drinking and playing, and he has studied food in depth.

"A big pot full! Okay, let's start."

When the pot was up, the aroma came out instantly, the fresh pork porridge was ready, and even Tang Hao was attracted by the inexplicable aroma and came out from the inside.

"father"

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

Seeing the movement behind, Tang San turned around and found that Tang Hao didn't know when he was already sitting on the table.

It seems to be waiting for food!It's no wonder that Tang San has been serving him at home for so many years.

"What a slacker!"

Ling Mo couldn't help rolling his eyes, but what made him curious was that Tang Hao didn't seem to say anything about his arrival.

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

"Okay! Give this bowl to your father, this bowl is yours, this pot is mine, haha"