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Chapter 2 It's Cool to Be Called Brother by the Protagonist

Chapter 2 It's Cool to Be Called Brother by the Protagonist

Although he calls the other party Old Jack every time, he has long regarded the kind old Jack as his own grandfather.

If something happened to the other party, he couldn't believe what he would do!
"Little Mo, what are you cooking, so delicious?"

Just when Mo Lang was worried, Old Jack's voice came in from outside the door, and Mo Lang was relieved immediately. Hearing the voice, Old Jack was in a good mood today.

As the sound got closer, the figure of old Jack appeared at the door.

Old Jack is 61 years old this year. He has a slender figure, but he is still in good spirits. He dresses up vigorously every day. He doesn't have much hair, and he even puts on hairspray and combs it meticulously.

Every time Mo Lang complained about whether he looked at the 40-year-old Widow Wang in the village, but Old Jack laughed and scolded each time, "The bastard is not big or small."

"Old Jack, did Widow Wang promise to warm your bed? Are you smiling so happily?"

Mo Lang saw the smile on Old Jack's face, and his mood improved. Looking at the broken can lid on the ground, he silently said "Safe all year round", and then joked with a face full of teasing.

"Fuck off, if you didn't know where you learned such a good cooking skill, I would have kicked you out a long time ago just because of your unpleasant mouth!"

Old Jack saw Mo Lang, a bastard, teasing himself again, and couldn't help but glared at this brat who had no clue.

Mo Lang is fine with everything, but he opened his mouth.

Seeing that the elders in the village had no respect at all, Lao Tang and Lao Wang yelled and made the village run wild.

Strange to say, no one in the village hated him, even Tang Hao's stinky face rarely smiled when he saw Mo Lang.

This kid's elder relationship is inexplicably good and outrageous.

of course.

I also like this Mo Lang who is only 7 and a half years old, but talks like an old world.

He even regarded the other party as his grandson long ago.

Old Jack also had sons and grandsons, and they also liked Mo Lang very much, and they didn't care that Old Jack adopted Mo Lang at all.

Especially the other party's superb cooking skills, as well as his carefree and lovable personality, all regard Mo Lang as his family.

No, the dance soul awakening ceremony will be held in three months. He heard that eating soul beast meat can improve the soul power when awakening the martial soul, so he immediately bought a catty back.

Although meat is very expensive and I have spent half my life saving it, if it can increase Mo Lang's chance of awakening his martial soul, it will be worth the money!
If Mo Lang really awakened a powerful martial soul and became a soul master, he would be able to boast for the rest of his life!
If this kid can become a soul saint, then he can also smile at Jiuquan.

Thinking of this, Old Jack couldn't help but took out a pound of soul beast meat that he bought early in the morning, and said to Mo Lang, "Little brat, guess what kind of meat this is?"

Seeing that old Jack was so excited, Mo Lang couldn't help but looked at the piece of meat with fragrance, and exaggeratedly said: "Old Jack, you shouldn't go to slay dragons, it must be dragon meat !"

"Go and go, I know you kid will talk nonsense." Old Jack rolled his eyes at Mo Lang and said, "This is soul beast meat!"

"Aren't you going to awaken your martial soul in three months? I heard that eating soul beast meat will increase your chances of awakening your soul power, so I bought a catty for you to try."

"How many soul coins did you spend?"

Hearing what old Jack said, Mo Lang's eyes turned cold.

He had never heard that eating soul beast meat could increase the chance of awakening soul power.

There must be unscrupulous traders, like in the previous life, who went to the small mountain village to cheat the old man's money.

And they came to Holy Soul Village to cheat the soul coins of those parents who thought their children could become soul masters.

Thinking of this, Mo Lang clenched his fists.

What he hates the most in his life are liars who cheat old people out of money!

I couldn't kill people in my previous life, but now I want to see one and kill another!
"Not much, just five silver soul coins."

Old Jack noticed the change in Mo Lang's eyes, and knew that if this kid knew he wanted the hardware soul coin, he would definitely ask him to return it.

Then he casually said a middle-of-the-road number.

"Where are the people?"

Mo Lang watched Old Jack's eyes tend to flick to the right every time he spoke, and he didn't say much, just picked up the kitchen knife beside him and asked.

"Mo Lang!"

Seeing that Mo Lang insisted on quitting, Old Jack also became angry and called Mo Lang's name for the second time.

The first time was that Mo Lang didn't go to awaken his martial soul last year.

Today is the second time.

This shows that old Jack is really angry.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be called Mo Lang's name, and everyone would call him little bastard.

"You don't need to worry about how much this soul beast meat costs. It's not something you should worry about as a child. What you should do now is to eat this soul beast meat and obediently awaken your martial soul for three months!"

Old Jack said with a straight face: "I know you have been sensible since childhood, but you must listen to me about this matter. Since I bought this meat, no matter whether it is useful or not, I will spend the money willingly."

"Even if there is only a little bit of hope, I am willing! As long as you can become a soul master, if my old Jack frowns, I will call you grandpa!"

"Hahahaha! Old Jack, why are you so serious? I can't beat him even if I go, but today is very domineering. Maybe Widow Wang will follow you!"

Seeing old Jack's domineering appearance, Mo Lang couldn't help laughing, and the tears in the corners of his eyes didn't know whether it was too funny or too touched.

boom!
Old Jack punched Mo Lang on the head angrily, and then laughed too: "It's not that grandpa is telling you, Widow Wang is always watching me secretly!"

"That's a good relationship. You can eat more scrambled eggs with leeks today, and try to harden yourself!"

"Little bastard, I don't know where I learned so many dirty words, so I quickly fry the soul beast meat, let's go to Tang San's house, and give him some too, it's also Xiao San who is unlucky to have such a father. "

"Yes."

Mo Lang didn't object either, and he and Tang Hao and Tang San were also quite familiar.

Once drinking with Tang Hao, the two almost begged for help.

This caused Tang San to stare at him like a thief every time, for fear that he would drag his father to drink.

……

Tang Hao's house.

It is still the dilapidated old wooden house in the novel.

Tang San may have just returned from training, sweating profusely.

"Yo, Xiao San just came back from a run?"

As soon as he saw Tang San, Mo Lang took the initiative to say hello.

"..."

Seeing that it was Mo Lang, Tang San was in a good mood to start cultivating, but suddenly fell to the bottom.

There is no other reason, this kid who is obviously only one and a half years older than himself, wants to pull his father to beg him all day long, so that he can call him uncle.

As the person who traveled through time, it is nothing to call Tang Hao's father and Old Jack's grandfather.

But if he wanted to call this Uncle Mo Lang, who was only one and a half years older than him, he wouldn't be able to say that.

However, he has been taken care of by Mo Lang and Old Jack in the past few years, out of politeness, Tang San still said hello honestly: "Grandpa Jack, hello Brother Lang!"

Hearing the sound of brother Lang, Mo Lang felt very comfortable, and it was cool to be called brother by the protagonist.

(End of this chapter)

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