Douluo: I Can Steal Other People's Martial Arts

Thinking of that house with four walls, Tang San couldn't hold his face, how could he invite friends?

"It's okay, no matter how poor I am! You don't know, 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.

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

"It's okay! But I'll tell you first, my father is not very good-tempered, so 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.

"Oops! Moji, don't worry, let's go, lead the way ahead, I'm going to faint 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 is a bit confused himself, I obviously only have one son, what are you calling me?

"Tsk tsk, it turns out that the legendary Douluo Novice 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 shabby, but it can barely live."

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! 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 an alcoholic! I haven't woken up yet after this order"

Ling Mo doesn't want to provoke that alcoholic, that guy, even the Pope dares to fight, whoever provokes him is Shabby

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

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.

"It's alright, alright! Go away and look at me."

The Tang San family is also unreliable, too poor!I don't even have rice to cook porridge.

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.

"Cooking porridge, go outside and come back with some mushrooms! It just rained yesterday, there should be a lot in the woods"

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 it means to cook porridge. People say that people rely on mountains to eat mountains and water. You must know how to use resources rationally. With such a good resource as the mountains, why don't you think about making good use of it? Eat it every day. This little porridge, look at your skinny skin and bones"

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.

It had not been more than ten minutes before he ran back carrying a wild boar.