Come to Douluo, don't be a scumbag

The moon star is thin, and the black dragonfly flies south.



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



It's late at night now, but dinner hasn't been settled yet.



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



So they built a hot fire beside the wagon.



Then I tried some vegetables and meat.



The two of them sat down boldly, and quickly took out the grill from Hanhai Xingkong.



It was deliciously baked.



Skewers at night are king.



Tang Muchen prepared a lot of mutton skewers.



He took out more than 100 skewers and placed them on the grill one by one, then picked up the charcoal that had been burned red from the fire and put it on the bottom, and then added some new charcoal.

Remember m in a second.



The charcoal was bright and dark, gradually transferring heat, and it began to turn red.



Clap clap clap clap.



Smoke billowed from the grill.



The kebabs began to hiss and scream.



The heat is up and the time is enough.



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



He unceremoniously picked up a large bunch and gnawed on them.



Liu Xiaoer who was next to him sprinkled a little bit more chili sauce, and he was not polite anymore.



Then there are huge lamb chops on a humble homemade grill next to it.



"Xiaoer, go and make arrangements."



"Got it."



Although Liu Xiaoer's skills are not good, it's no problem to roll the big lamb chops and sprinkle some cumin on them.



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



Milk is the natural liquid of the ten thousand year soul beast cow.



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



Really, just thinking of Tang Yuehua warms my heart.



How can there be such a precious girl?



The perfect girlfriend template.



Tang Muchen quietly gnawed on the lamb leg and ate the milk, thinking about Tang Yuehua.



Tang Yuehua's gentleness and elegance made her think that Tang Yuehua was preaching to herself just now.



"Tang Muchen, stop for me."



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



The shy and tender Ning Rongrong can only use this to cover up her shyness.



She is obviously just a soft loli, but she is so arrogant that she must teach herself a lesson.



So cute.



"Why, Brother Chen, I'm thinking about that girl."



Liu Xiaoer came over and spoke carelessly.



Naturally, he doesn't care about meat and vegetables, and the two days of getting along with Tang Muchen have given him a little understanding of his affairs.



Plus the usual hearsay.



The little scumbag of Tiandou Junior Soul Master Academy, Tang Muchen's great achievements.



The first thing to bear the brunt was naturally the story between him and the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Tile School, and then there were some stomachaches, which were about him and other little girls.



Tang Muchen expressed his helplessness. He only made it up to tease Ning Rongrong, but spread his bad reputation.



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



Tang Muchen's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile, "Of course I miss my sister."



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



"Who says no, she is my baby sister."



"Besides, I'm only 12 years old."



"If I were as handsome as you at the age of 12, I wouldn't be single now."



Liu Xiaoer expressed his envy.



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



"Yeah, two days ago when I heard you talk about your great career in school, I started to envy you. Really, back then I only cared about my studies but didn't find a girlfriend. It was a failure in my life."



[Cut, it turns out that at the age of 29, you only have level 38 soul power. 】



Tang Muchen pouted secretly.



But he didn't say it either.



Continue to talk to this person: "You don't know how much thought I put into chasing our number one beautiful girl in Tiandou back then."



Anyway, this person didn't know the inside story, so he tried his best to fool him.



He talked about how he knew Ning Rongrong back then, how he struck up a conversation, then seduced the girl to take the initiative, then got in touch with her deeply, and then he talked all about it, coaxing Liu Xiaoer into a daze.



"Really, proud of the record."



Finally, Liu Xiaoer murmured.



"That is."



Tang Muchen's nostrils were raised, and he felt a little complacent.



The two of them got fatter a few words before ending their conversation. It was already late at night, and both of them had to rest, especially Tang Muchen, who was still in the growth stage.



After saying goodnight to each other, Tang Muchen returned to the carriage, while Liu Xiaoer slept under the carriage.



Of course, Tang Muchen didn't go to sleep immediately when he returned to the carriage, but meditated first. He was very interested in defeating Tang Yuehua now.



After all, we can shout those four words.



do whatever you want.



You can always play the idiom Solitaire.



At midnight, Tang Muchen was sleeping.



As a result, there was a thin rustling sound outside.



The key is to get bigger and bigger.



Tang Muchen was really impatient with the noise.



I couldn't help stretching out my hand to open the curtain outside, only to see Liu Xiaoer's face was a little heavy.



"what happened?"



Tang Muchen asked.



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



Liu Xiaoer said solemnly.



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



"Soul beast riot???"



"I'm afraid so."



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



The open fire was still alive, but the grass near the carriage was swaying more and more deadly.



Like wild bees flying and demons dancing, the grass is trembling.



Bang bang bang.



dong dong dong.



clap clap.



Various footsteps gradually sounded.



There was even a strange breathing sound.



"It's really troublesome."



Tang Muchen was helpless.



The next moment, the cold wind blew, and the open fire began to sway in an instant, and finally changed.



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



total darkness.



Dark tide surging.



At this moment, the soul beast strikes.



ps: The soles of the author's feet are almost gone, and the amount of military training is average. These shoes are harder than bricks, and no pads will work.