Douluo: My Wuhun is Phoenix

Chapter 77 A Rare Tranquility
"Godmother, try it quickly. I have put a lot of effort into this soup. It's so delicious."

Ma Xiaoxiao snatched Tia's bowl, stood up and filled Tia with a bowl of soup.

"What effort have you put into it?" Ma Hongjun glanced at her speechlessly.

Ma Xiaoxiao stared back at him, very dissatisfied: "I washed the mushrooms, and I stared at the fire, why don't I make them?!?"

Ma Xiaopang was speechless.

"Okay, you said you did it, so you did it..."

Good men don't fight with women, so let you pretend to be a liar, a little girl, for a while.

"Grandma, try it, this stir-fried beef is always delicious."

Ma Xiaoxiao moved left and right on the dining table, chopsticks flying.

"Father, try this. Ma Xiaopang said that this is very nourishing, especially for men. Eating it is very good for the body!"

Papa Ma looked at the weird strips in the bowl with weird eyes.

He always felt that his son was uneasy and kind, and taught the little padded jacket to ruin.

"Why don't you eat it, Dad, it's delicious, try it quickly."

As she said that, Ma Xiaoxiao flicked her chopsticks and put another one into Papa Ma's bowl.

"This thing is a good thing, son, you have one too!"

Father Ma saw his black-hearted son sniggering there, so he decisively picked two of them and put them in his bowl.

"Father, I'm still young, I'm not suitable for eating this, you should eat it."

As he said that, he picked up the strips in the bowl and wanted to put them in Papa Ma's bowl, but Papa Ma cleverly avoided it.

"Eat, son, you are too tired from training every day, you should eat more tonic."

Ma Xiaopang also responded with a smile: "You should also eat more, Dad. The journey from the small town of Argos is not so short. The exhaustion of the boat and the car must have been too much for a long time. Eat quickly, Dad."

Tia looked at this scene, a little funny, the two father and son are really funny.

On the other hand, although Ma Mama's face was slightly red, she still decided to ignore the two father and son and eat there by herself.

"Father, younger brother, there are still a lot of dishes, what can you two give up, let's eat together!"

Ma Xiaoxiao didn't understand what the two of them were giving way at all, so she simply put a chopstick for each of them, and put a lot of food in their bowls, her smile became even sweeter.

"Eat it son, this stuff is great for you!"

"You also eat dad..."

The two father and son looked at each other and said nothing more. After a few mouthfuls, they finished the food in the bowl, and then hurriedly put other dishes in the bowl.

They were all a little scared, the little girl Ma Xiaoxiao was a little too fond of pickling vegetables.

"Godmother, try this fish again. It tastes so good. I used to like it very much!"

"and this…"

"This, this..."

For a dinner, with a table of sumptuous dishes, the maids were also driven away by Ma Hongjun, and they were asked to eat by themselves.

After all, it was a festive day, and it was not easy for these servants to follow them all the way.

Looking at the gorgeous fireworks rising from the window from time to time, Ma Xiaopang smiled, and after finishing a bowl of rice, he directly threw the bowl to Ma Xiaoxiao.

"Here, give me another bowl of rice!"

Ma Xiaoxiao glared fiercely at her younger brother who was Shangfang Jiewa, but she still took the bowl and pressed it full for him.

"Eat, eat, let you eat enough!"

But soon, Ma Xiaoxiao understood, how could this little food be enough...

"are you a pig?!?"

He was obviously the shortest one present, but his round belly didn't change at all.

This is Ma Xiaoxiaotian's fifth bowl of rice!

"one more bowl!"

The daily consumption is already high, and Ma Hongjun is still growing his body at this time, so his appetite is not ordinary.

"Can you be gentle!"

Ma Xiaoxiao roared angrily.

"There's more food and more dishes, so slow down."

Mother Ma also rarely showed a doting look in her eyes. Her son has been very sensible since he can remember, and she didn't worry much about it.

On the contrary, this daughter, who is three years older, often has itchy skin, and she doesn't look like a girl at all.

"Grandma, you can eat too. I haven't made it for a long time, and my skills are a little rusty. I will often cook it for you in the future!"

Ma Xiaopang was talking vaguely while planing his rice.

"Well, Mom and Dad are not leaving, and I will find a job in this city in the future."

Mother Ma nodded in relief. The joyful atmosphere made her flustered, and she had a rare trace of tranquility...

"Eat quickly..."

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At night, it wasn't until Mom, Dad and Ma Xiaoxiao fell asleep that Ma Hongjun swayed and jumped to the roof of the dormitory.

And on the roof, there are two figures, one is Tia sitting on the ridge, and the other is Dellu standing there quietly.

"Why didn't the two boys Doyle and Fore follow?" Dellu asked quietly, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

Apparently he had just arrived too, and was chatting with Tia.

Tia glanced at Ma Hongjun who jumped up, and then replied: "They feel that what you said is too early, the new pope is too young, let alone the strength, the foundation is not stable, and the layout of the second hand will definitely take a lot of time , so they still decided to stay in the small town of Argus."

"Reluctant to part with the college you founded?"

Tia nodded and said, "That's right. After all, that school is the painstaking effort of the two of them. They have devoted their time and energy to it over the years, just wanting to make more contributions to their hometown..."

As he spoke, he added: "But if something really happens, I will notify them to come back in time."

"Well." Dellu nodded lightly, "That's fine too, the soul masters in our Wuhun City have reached half of the entire continent, so we shouldn't be too hasty at this time, otherwise it will be easy to be noticed by the empire..."

Dellu's heart is very careful, and he has a lot of internal information. He has also guessed about the number of steps taken by Wuhundian in these years.It wasn't until that person sent his daughter away in person that he fully guessed that person's purpose.

"This continent has been stable for too long, and it's going to rust if it doesn't move for a long time...

Only in troubled times can a true strongman emerge..."

Thousands of years ago, there was chaos everywhere, soul masters killed each other, competed for territory, soul beasts destroyed wantonly, and they appeared everywhere in the mainland...

It was also in that chaotic era that there were so many people who broke through the limit, successfully broke through to level [-], and became the legendary gods!
Becoming a god at the hundredth level is not just a legend, it has been recorded in many books.

And the god enshrined in the Wuhun Temple is the Angel God, and the Pope's lineage is the descendant of the Angel. There are many clues that can always be known as long as one carefully examines a lot of news.

Ma Xiaopang didn't say much, but sat beside Tia, put his hands behind his neck, and lay quietly, enjoying the rare tranquility.

The moon is bright and clear in the distance, even in winter, the stars are still shining, the fireworks are competing for beauty, and all kinds of lanterns are slowly rising into the sky, just like a prosperous scene.

(End of this chapter)