Douluo: Dominate from becoming a group pet

Chapter 25 Tang San's Question Mark Face

"dad…"

"uncle…"

Both of them looked at the burly man together.

Tang Hao's hair was disheveled, his face was full of sleepiness, and his tall body felt oppressive like a hill in the cramped and dark room.

He raised his legs, swayed over the chair in front of him, poured a bowl of water, and poured it down with his head raised.

"Father, it's time to eat." Tang San shouted after setting up the chairs.

Tang Hao glanced at the sumptuous food on the table, without saying anything, sat down and picked up a piece of smoked chicken with his chopsticks.

"These are all made by Tang San, are they delicious?" Jiang Clover hurriedly approached him, looking at him with big round eyes.

The black-faced man snorted, "Boy, don't you only know how to cook rice porridge?"

"..." Tang San pursed his lips, hesitant to speak.

"Uncle, that's because you only have rice at home, right?" Jiang Clover complained bluntly.

All the money was spent on drinking, how did he say such a thing?
Tang Hao didn't care, turned his head and spit out the chicken bone, "It's salty."

"Uncle, there's still wine here." Jiang Clover winked at Tang San slyly.

Tang San quickly poured a glass of wine, and handed it to Tang Hao, "Father."

Tang Hao finally gave the two of them an indifferent glance, took the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

After that, as if he didn't think it was enough, he grabbed the flagon directly, like drinking water, and drank it to the bottom in a few sips.

"..." Jiang Clover was dumbfounded.

This... important things haven't even started yet!
"Bang—" Tang Hao put the empty jug on the table, and was about to get up as soon as he wiped his mouth.

"Well, uncle..." Seeing this, Jiang Clover jumped on him, tightly grasping his sleeves with his two small hands.

Tang Hao lowered his head, with a rough black face, he turned to Jiang Clover expressionlessly.

The little girl's body froze slightly, and said silently in her heart, "System, activate the skill."

After yesterday, Jiang Clover was no longer so afraid of this black-faced uncle.

She was bold enough to show Tang Hao her cute and charming skills-acting like a baby.

"Uncle, don't you want to eat?" Amber-like pupils sparkled.

"Uncle, sit down first, okay?" The fleshy little face was pink.

"..." Tang Hao was stunned.

The indifferent expression gradually became a little dazed...

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt that this little girl seemed to be glowing all over, very soft and cute.

"Uncle, do you want to try this sweet bean cake?" the little milk voice asked cutely.

Holding a small piece of pastry in her small hand, she looked at Tang Hao eagerly.

Those cute and pitiful little eyes seemed to say, "Uncle, please, just have a taste, okay?"

By accident, Tang Hao raised his hand, as if he was afraid of scaring the little girl, carefully picked up the piece of sweet bean cake, and put it in his mouth.

The sweet and greasy taste tastes in the mouth, but it seems to melt in the heart.

"Such a well-behaved little girl, if only my daughter..." Thinking of this, Tang Hao even softened his expression.

"Uncle, is it delicious?" Jiang Clover asked.

At this moment, in Tang Hao's eyes, Jiang Alfalfa was like a little kitten, staring at him with round eyes, wagging its fluffy tail, meowing and looking at him expectantly.

"Mmm... delicious..." Tang Hao's tone was gentle, like a loving old father.

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his big generous hand and gently touched the top of the little girl's head.

The corners of Tang San's mouth twitched as he watched, a row of question marks appeared on his forehead.

Tang San:"…???"

Dad, did he drink too much again?

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(End of this chapter)