Douluo: I can Steal other people's Martial Arts Souls - Chapter 5
5. Chapter 5 Douro Novice Village
Chapter 5 Douro Novice Village
Suddenly, Ling Mo’s attack on Tang San was undoubtedly huge. His greatest secret has been known to Ling Mo, but he couldn’t help him.
In terms of … more than you know one of your enemies, what do you take to deal with him?
But the meaning of Ling Mo, they are not enemies!Since it is not an enemy, is it a friend?
Does it also indirectly admit that he is also a disciple of Tangmen?
Tang San wanted to ask this question, but Ling Mo didn’t mention it, no matter how he asked, he refused to say it, so he had to give up.
Through this contact, he probably understood that the only six -year -old fart in front of him was definitely not a real little fart. Maybe he was the same as him.
Because his mind and behavior are too mature, it is not something a six -year -old child at all.
“Then you should always tell me, right?”
Tang San was helpless and immediately said that the guy in front of him was really hard to get.
“My name is Ling Mo, the next door of Daoxiang Village! Since we did not share the victory and losses just now, the gambling contract was invalid. You call me Ling Mo, or Xiao Mo can! I just call you Xiao San …”
“Well……”
Is it so self -familiar?But the name Primary Three is so harsh?
Finally you are the primary three of others!
After Tang San pulled for a long time, Tang San suddenly remembered a very important thing, and suddenly looked anxious.
“Become! Still cooking porridge at home …”
When I went up the mountain, Tang San habitually cooked the porridge. When I finished the practice, I could drink it. This would make him stay on the mountain for so long because of the appearance of Ling Mo.
Thinking of it, Tang San couldn’t sit still, “I’m going back, talk about it all day …”
“Well, don’t worry!”
Ling Mo is still hungry, not … how could it be allowed to let go of a good food ticket.
“What else do you have?”
Tang San was about to leave, and he was pulled by Ling Mo, and he couldn’t help wondering.
“Ahem … don’t you want to invite your good friends to go to your house?”
In order to eat and drink, Ling Mo didn’t even have a face. Tang San didn’t open this mouth, so he had to open himself.
“Uh … my family is very simple and has nothing to eat, it’s not good!”
Thinking of the house on the wall of the family, Tang San’s face was a bit unable to hang up. How can I ask friends …
“It’s okay, no matter how poor me is, you don’t know, I don’t know, I live on the tree in our village, and I don’t even have a decent house …”
When it comes to this matter, Ling Mo is embarrassed. To talk about poor, Ling Mo is definitely poorer than Tang San. At least he has a iron alcoholic.
There is no individual in his own family. He lives at the six -year -old, and Ling Mokeng’s abduction is six years old.
With so big, Ling Mo doesn’t know what the money in this world looks like …
“Okay! But I told you first, my dad is not good -tempered, don’t talk about it in a while …”
Thinking of the drunk dad at home, Tang San was also very worried. He was afraid that Ling Mo would anger Tang Hao, and then it would be bad.
“Oh! What are you moving, rest assured, let’s go, bring the way in front, I’m hungry …”
I ate two grilled fish in the morning. The dripping water was not stained. Ling Mo had already hungry her back to the back. I originally wanted to lie to the child to steal the chicken. I did not expect that the chicken was not stolen and almost put himself in.
Fortunately, running fast, but that guy will never give up, and every day.
Seeing Ling Mo was so decisive, Tang San did not embarrass and refused, and led the way directly.
Since learning that Ling Mo has mastered Tang Men’s learning, Tang San has relaxed his alertness to him, and has an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
Maybe they are the same category, so they resonate in their hearts.
Following Tang San to the Holy Soul Village, Ling Mo finally saw it with his own eyes, and the legendary Douro novice village.
The Holy Soul Village can almost be said to be the transit station of the crossing. Each special bull’s crossing person is almost going out of the Holy Soul Village.
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Either Tang San’s brother, his brother, or neighbors, forcibly setting up relationships in various ways.
I don’t know what abuse of Tang Hao had created at that time. Obviously there was only one son, and suddenly so many admitted dads came out!
Maybe he is a bit aggressive, Lao Tzu obviously has only one son, what do you call …
“Well, it turns out that the legendary Douro novice village, like this …”
Although next door, Ling Mo has never been to the Holy Soul Village. This time it is the first time to come to the Holy Soul Village.
This time, there is no good -looking Daoxiang Village. Unlike Daoxiang Village, this Holy Soul Village is full of blue and silver grass, full, and everywhere.
No wonder Tang Hao will choose to settle here. The relationship is because there are more blue and silver grass!
“This is your home?”
The small house next to the big tree looks a little bigger than Ling Mo’s small tree house.
“Yes! Here is my house, it may be a bit broken, but I can barely live …”
Tang San’s face could not be hung, there was no way, even if you wanted to renovate, there was no money.
“It’s okay! Much better than my hut …”
Following Tang San into his house, the darkest room in it attracted Ling Mo’s attention. If he did not guess wrong, he slept inside, should it be Tang Hao?
“It deserves to be a liquor! I haven’t woke up this …”
Ling Mo didn’t want to provoke that drunkard, that guy, even the pope dared to fight, whoever provokes him is Sabi …
“You sit here first, let me see how porridge is …”
Speaking, Tang San went to make his cooked porridge. After cooking for so long, it should be cooked?
There was nothing wrong with Ling Mo, and Ling Mo followed him. Although this guy could do it, he couldn’t dare to compliment.”
“Damn, what are you cooking, is this confused?”
There was nothing in the porridge, not even a rice, all of them were water, Ling Mo felt stunned.
“OK! You flash, look at me …”
Tang Sanjia is not reliable, too poor!There is no rice to cook a porridge …
Moreover, Ling Mo did not dare to compliment the craftsmanship. In order to be able to eat his stomach, Ling Mo decided to do a lot.
“what are you up to?”
Tang San was puzzled. Seeing Ling Mo was busy, he was not like an outsider at all, but he was like a master.
“Boil porridge, go outside, pick some mushrooms back! Just the next rain yesterday, there should be a lot in the small woods …”
Gels Tang San to go out to pick mushrooms. Ling Mo has begun to go and swars directly into the Holy Soul Village.
It won’t be long before he came back with a pack of rice, making Tang Sanyi aggressive. What does this guy do?Where did you come from this meter?
When it comes to the abduction, Ling Mo is definitely a expert in this area. To get a pack of rice, you only need to move your brain.
It’s just that after the child returned home, his dad would kill him. This is not about Ling Mo.
“Today, I let you know, what is called porridge … People say that eating mountains and mountains and water to eat water. You need to know how to use resources reasonably. Why do you have never thought about it?Just eat this porridge and look at your skinny skin … ”
To discuss cultivation, Tang San is definitely a genius level, but life is relatively bad!Stay in existing resources without knowing the resources of other places.
This may be because he has been in Tangmen for many years. He has no chance to go out and go outside, so he does not understand these things.
After washing the rice, after getting the pot, Ling Mo went out again. Tang San became more and more than understand what he wanted to do.
This is not … just over ten minutes in the past, he ran back with a wild boar.
“Hurry up, take the knife, Lao Tzu will open a big kill today …”
Tang San is completely aggressive!Is this guy a fairy?For Mao, he feels that he has lived in vain these years?Every day is either porridge or thin porridge. In this guy, it is either pork or rice.
No wonder, Tang San is an honest person, how can he do that kind of abduction.
“Today, let you taste my craftsmanship and make a mushroom stew porridge …”
(This chapter is finished)