"Quick, quick, bring the knife, I'm going to start a killing spree 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, let you taste my craft and make you a mushroom stew porridge"

Chapter 6:唐昊

"Wow, good workmanship"

Ling Mo was busy and busy, and finally made his mushroom stewed meat porridge. The fragrance was so strong that even the drunkard sleeping inside could smell it.

Tang San was stunned, never thought that a simple porridge could be so complicated!There is so much more to this cooking.

"What is 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 cooking, Ling Mo is definitely an expert in this area. In her previous life, she was proficient in eating, drinking, and playing, and she did in-depth research on eating.

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

When the pot was boiled, the aroma instantly wafted into the nostrils. The fresh pork porridge was ready. Even Tang Hao was attracted by the inexplicable aroma and came out with a thud.

"dad"

oh, daddy?What a humble name, then Dad, come and have some porridge!

Noticing the movement behind, Tang San turned around and found that Tang Hao was sitting on the table at some point.

It looks like it's waiting to be eaten!It's no wonder that Tang San has been serving him at home for so many years, and he has long been accustomed to opening his mouth when he eats, and reaching out for clothes, so he doesn't bother to move.

"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 is already sensitive, and he suddenly broke into a stranger and came to his home, shouldn't he be vigilant?

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

He directly picked up the two bowls of porridge, and after Ling Mo handed it to Tang San, he saw that there was still a big pot in the pot, and suddenly showed an evil smile.

"Good guy! I'll destroy you today"

Ling Mo has not tasted this kind of delicious food for a long time, and he is also a representative of laziness!

Usually in the village, if he can eat anything, he never cooks by himself. He doesn't have a meal, and he lives quite casually, so he hasn't eaten this kind of delicious food for a long time, and he's dying of greed.

Anyway, he was alone, eating and drinking more casually, unlike Tang San, who had to take care of his father.

Excited, Ling Mo was about to throw himself into the pot to settle the remaining porridge. Unexpectedly, Tang Hao suddenly appeared beside him and pulled him back directly.

"What are you doing? That's mine"

Mad, in front of eating, Ling Mo doesn't care who you are, even if the opposite is the famous Haotian Douluo.

Tang Hao ignored Ling Mo's struggle, lifted him up with one hand, and then drank the porridge in the pot one by one, Ling Mo was greedy when he saw it.

This guy, how long has it been since he ate meat?It's no wonder that all the money he earned from ironing has been bought and drunk, and there is no spare money to buy meat to eat.

It was mainly Ling Mo's porridge, which was so delicious that even Tang San was full of praise.

The porridge in the pot slowly bottomed out, and only when there was only a little left, Tang Hao was satisfied.

"Come on, Lao Tzu's porridge"

Ling Mo knew what it meant to be robbery, the porridge in the pot had almost bottomed out, and after scooping it hard, there was only one bowl left.

Just this amount, if Ling Mo used to be able to accept it, but after the awakening of his martial arts, his appetite is getting bigger and bigger, how can he manage this?

"Boy! You are very nice, the porridge is delicious"

Tang Hao replied indifferently, let go of Ling Mo, and went straight back to the room, showing a meaningful smile to Ling Mo as he left.

"Huh? What a weird smile, did the old alcoholic see anything?"

Ling Mo immediately calmed down, gave a meaningful look, and then walked away with the last bowl of porridge resentfully.

In the past, Ling Mo, who was famous for being abducted and robbed in Daoxiang Village, ended up in the Holy Spirit Village.

This made him very unconvinced. It has always been Lao Tzu's tricks. When will it be someone else's turn to trick Lao Tzu?

Helplessly carrying the porridge to the table, seeing that there was still a big bowl in Tang San's bowl, and then looking at the small amount in her own bowl, Ling Mo suddenly became furious.

"Okay! The two old boys joined forces to bully me, I can't bear it anymore"

Thinking about it, the more Ling Mo thought about it, the more frustrated he became. Tang Hao didn't dare to provoke him, so he could only settle the account with his son.

Ready to go, calmly, when she got to the table, Ling Mo instantly shot, "Bring it to me."

Little did he know, as soon as he shot, Tang San reacted, and before his hand touched the bowl, he was snatched by Tang San.

"Hey, what do you want to eat? You gave me this, and now you want to go back? Impossible"

Tang San looked like he had already seen through your tricks, looking at Ling Mo with a funny and angry expression.

What an interesting and wonderful person, obviously showing a mature and prudent attitude, but often doing such childish tricks.

Tang San admires Ling Mo's free and easy, carefree, no worries, he is full and the whole family is not hungry!You can come wherever you want, without considering the consequences of your xinxing.

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