Douluo: I can steal other people's martial arts

Chapter 5 Douluo Novice Village

Ling Mo's sudden appearance was undoubtedly a huge blow to Tang San. Lingmo had already known his biggest secret, but he couldn't help him.

On...an enemy who knows you better than you, what do you use to deal with him?

But it's very Lingmo's meaning, they are not enemies!Since it's not an enemy, it's a friend?

Did he also indirectly admit that he was also a Tang Sect disciple?

Tang San really wanted to ask this question, but Ling Mo didn't mention it, no matter how much he asked, he wouldn't say it, so he had to give up.

Through this contact, he probably understood that the six-year-old brat in front of him was definitely not a real brat, and he might be a transmigrator just like him.

Because of his temperament and behavior, he is too mature, not what a six-year-old should have.

"Then you should tell me, your name?"

Tang San was helpless, and immediately said, this guy in front of him is really difficult to deal with.

"My name is Lingmo, from Daoxiang Village next door! Since we didn't decide the winner just now, the bet is void. You can call me Lingmo or Xiaomo! I'll call you Xiaosan..."

"Uh……"

Are you so familiar?But why is the name Xiaosan so harsh?

Finally you are someone else's mistress!

After chatting with Tang San for a long time, Tang San suddenly remembered something very important, and his eyes suddenly became anxious.

"Oops! The porridge is still cooking at home..."

When going up the mountain, Tang San habitually cooked porridge, and he could drink it when he went back after training. This would make him stay on the mountain for so long because of Ling Mo's appearance, so the porridge wouldn't be mushy, right?

Thinking about it, Tang San couldn't sit still, "I'm going back, let's talk another day..."

"Oh, don't worry!"

Ling Mo is still hungry, no... just found a good food coupon, how could he let it go.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

Tang San was about to leave, but Ling Mo grabbed him, couldn't help but wonder.

"Ahem...don't you want to invite your good friend to your house?"

In order to eat and drink, Ling Mo didn't even want to face, Tang San didn't open it, so he had to open it himself.

"Uh...my house is very simple, and there is nothing to eat. This is not good!"

Tang San couldn't help but think of that barren house, how could he invite friends...

"It's okay, no matter how poor I am, you don't know that I live in a tree in our village, and I don't even have a decent house..."

When it came up, Ling Mo felt embarrassed. To say that she was poor, Ling Mo was definitely poorer than Tang San, at least there was an alcoholic in his family.

They don't even have anyone in their own family. They rely on the help of the villagers and the abducted and deceived Ling Mokeng to live to the age of six. It is a difficult group.

Having grown up so big, Ling Mo still doesn't know what money in this world looks like...

"It's okay! But let me tell you first, my father has a bad temper, don't talk nonsense for a while..."

Thinking of the alcoholic father at home, Tang San was also very worried, for fear that Ling Mo would anger Tang Hao and it would be bad at that time.

"Oh! What are you talking about, don't worry, let's go, lead the way ahead, I'm almost fainting from hunger..."

In the morning, I ate two grilled fish, and the water didn't touch it. Ling Mo's already hungry chest was on her back. She wanted to trick the child into stealing the chicken.

Fortunately, he runs fast, but that guy will never let it go and cheat others every day.

Seeing Ling Mo so determined, Tang San didn't have the embarrassment to refuse, and led the way.

Since learning that Ling Mo has mastered the unique skills of Tang Sect, Tang San has relaxed his guard against him, and has an inexplicable intimacy.

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

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

Holy Soul Village can almost be said to be a transit station for traversers. Almost every traverser who is particularly talented has left the Holy Soul Village.

Either Tang San's younger brother, elder brother, or neighbor, forcibly formed a relationship in various ways.

I don't know what kind of abuse Tang Hao did back then. He obviously only had one son, and suddenly so many people who recognized his father appeared!

Maybe he himself is a bit confused, I obviously only have one son, what are you calling me...

"Tsk tsk, so the legendary Douluo Xinshou Village looks like this..."

Although it was next door, Ling Mo had never been to the Holy Spirit Village, and this was the first time she had come to the Holy Spirit Village.

At this glance, it is not as good as Daoxiang Village. Unlike Daoxiang Village, this Holy Spirit Village is full of blue silver grass, which is overgrown and everywhere.

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

"Is this your home?"

The small shabby house next to the big tree doesn't look any better than Lingmo's small tree house, it's just a little bigger.

"Yes! This is my home. It may be a little dilapidated, but it can barely live in..."

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

"It's okay! It's much better than my little tree house..."

Following Tang San into his house, the darker room inside caught Ling Mo's attention. If he guessed correctly, Tang Hao should be sleeping inside, right?

"As expected of a drunkard! It's still late..."

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

"Sit here first, I'll go see how the porridge is doing..."

Having said that, Tang San went to fiddle with the porridge he cooked. After cooking it for so long, it should be boiled, right?

When he had nothing to do, Ling Mo also followed, and found that although this guy was capable, he really couldn't compliment his cooking. "

"Damn it, what are you cooking, gooey?"

There was nothing in the porridge, not even a single rice, it was all water, Ling Mo felt stumped when she saw it.

"Okay, okay! Go aside, look at me..."

Tang San's family is also unreliable, they are too poor!Cook a porridge without even a rice...

Moreover, Ling Mo couldn't compliment his cooking skills. In order to satisfy his stomach, Ling Mo decided to make a big effort.

"what are you going to do?"

Tang San was puzzled, seeing Ling Mo busy at the side, he didn't look like an outsider at all, but like a master.

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

Greeting Tang San to go out to pick mushrooms, Ling Mo had already started to go out and wandered directly into the Holy Spirit Village.

It didn't take long for him to come back with a bag of rice, making Tang San's face bewildered, what is this guy doing?Where did this rice come from?

When it comes to cheating, Ling Mo is definitely an expert in this area. If you want to get a bag of rice, you only need to use your brains and you will get it.

It's just that I don't know if the kid will beat him to death when he returns home.

"Today, I'll let you know what cooking porridge is... People say that people rely on mountains to eat water, and they need to know how to use resources rationally. With such a good resource as Houshan, why haven't you thought about making good use of it? Every day Just eat this porridge, look at your skinny..."

In terms of cultivation, Tang San is definitely a genius level, but in terms of life, he is relatively poor!Constrained by the existing resources, do not know how to use the resources of other places.

This may be because he has stayed in the Tang Sect for many years and has no chance to go out, so he does not understand these things.

After washing the rice and putting it in the pot, Ling Mo went out again, and Tang San couldn't understand what he wanted to do.

No... just over ten minutes later, he ran back carrying a wild boar.

"Quick, quick, bring the knife, I'm going to kill you today..."

Tang San was completely stunned!Is this guy a fairy?For Mao, does he feel 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 man, how could he do such a deceitful thing.

"Today, I will let you have a taste of my craft and make you a porridge stewed with mushrooms..."

(End of this chapter)