Douluo: I’m Really not Strong

Chapter 137 The name of Haotian, the beginning of the fall! 【Fives】

At noon, seeing Su Xian busy in the kitchen for a long time and did not come out, Qian Renxue couldn't help running over.

Qian Renxue was stunned when she saw the neatly arranged dishes on the side, ten dishes, and a lot of fish and the like.

"What are you doing so richly, we two can't eat so much?"

Although she can't control her mouth and is more greedy, she is not a rice bucket either!

"Those dishes are for you. I will take these dishes to give him."

Without looking back, Su Xian pointed to the four bowls of Sai Crab beside him, with a somewhat solemn tone.

"Have you decided today?"

Qian Renxue's expression was startled, her lips were pursed, but she flinched for some reason.

"Hmm!" Su Xian nodded seriously after a slight pause with his hand.

"confident?"

With a timid face, Qian Renxue tugged her sleeves tightly, her expression nervous, and her voice trembling a little.

Although he knew that Su Xian was very strong and even heard him boast that he was better than her grandfather Qian Daoliu, Qian Renxue couldn't help worrying in her heart.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen, you can eat first."

Su Xian waved his hand indifferently. Although Tang Hao was indeed powerful, he couldn't even beat Limit Douluo Qian Daoliu, let alone him.

If it really doesn't work, don't blame yourself for blowing him up!

As soon as the voice fell, a soft body suddenly leaned up, pressing on Su Xian's back, and there were more hands on his waist.

There was a sudden excitement in his heart, and the spatula in Su Xian's hand almost fell off, and he quickly put the last dish on the plate.

"Don't worry about it, you said that I am very strong."

Feeling Qian Renxue's dependence and worry on herself, Su Xian's heavy face suddenly showed a sweet smile.

After wiping the smoky smell of oil on his body, Su Xian turned around with a smile.

Huh!

Before Su Xian could react, a fascinating face came up in an instant, her delicate lips with a rosy crystal luster.

"Hmm~"

Su Xian's pupils shrank suddenly, and subconsciously hugged Qian Renxue, feeling the refreshing taste.

[The river crab swims for a while, this book is ninety-nine! 】

...

Satisfied on the road, no, it should be satisfied to send others on the road.

Nonsence! What do you say about crows at noon!

With the food box, Su Xian came to Tang Hao's house, and there was still a rattling iron, and it seemed that Tang Hao did not leave.

"Senior, I am here." Su Xian shouted into the room.

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of iron strikes suddenly stopped, and then a cute little boy walked out of the wooden house.

Although the boy is less than three years old, his face is mature and stable that does not belong to this age.

Wearing a coarse cloth, it looks neat and tidy, and there is no feeling of shaking when walking.

Tang San!

Su Xian's eyes shrank, and then he waved to him, "Come on, brother, I brought you something."

Hearing this, Tang San blinked his eyes and said, but he still walked over.

"Candied haws, see if you can chew." Su Xian took out a candied haws and teased.

Looking at the candied haws, Tang San's expression clearly flashed a doubt, and then let go, thinking that this world also has candied haws.

"Take it yourself."

Su Xian waved, Tang San hesitated, but still took it.

At this moment, Tang Hao walked out, still with the look of sleepy eyes, as if he would never be awake, trying his best to numb himself.

I saw him still holding a hammer and kitchen knife in his hand.

The hammer is only the size of an ordinary hammer, but it is very delicate, and even the pattern on it does not drop.

As for the kitchen knife, um, there was no pattern at all. It seemed to be just polished and polished. Those who didn't know thought Tang Hao was perfunctory.

However, Su Xian had his own knowledge of the kitchen knife.

What kind of kitchen knife is easy to use, he can see clearly at a glance, it is definitely an excellent kitchen knife.

"Things are ready."

Tang Hao looked at the food box, then directly threw the kitchen knife and hammer over, but he looked cold and free, but fortunately Su Xian caught it.

"The weight is good."

With a slight wave of the kitchen knife, Su Xian showed a satisfied smile. As his strength increased, the ordinary kitchen knife seemed too light, but it didn't feel that way.

"I made a few dishes and tasted them together."

Seeing Tang Hao's expression on Li Kai, Su Xian put away his things and brought out the food in the food box. In an instant, a tangy fragrance spread.

Not only Tang San, but also Tie Han Tang Hao, also moved his nose subconsciously.

This time, Tang Hao didn't refuse. He looked at Tang San's greedy appearance and sat down boldly.

"This is Tiandou City's fine wine, I brought some out."

"But today you can only drink alone. I am not good at drinking."

With a slight smile, Su Xian then took out a jar of fine wine from the storage ring and threw it in the same way.

Huh!

Without the slightest sound, the wine had fallen into Tang Hao's hands, and the fluent control and accurate strength made Su Xian's eyes bright.

Seeing Su Xian taking out the wine, Tang San's brows were obviously wrinkled, but seeing Su Xian and Tang Hao know each other, he didn't say anything to disturb.

哐!

Opening the seal, smelling the familiar mellow scent, Tang Hao's eyes flashed with deep memories, and then he raised the altar and poured it out, seemingly the only way to feel enjoyable.

after awhile.

"I don't know how to drink, not a man, hahaha..."

Tang Hao put down the wine jar with a bang, his bold voice rang instantly, and he burst into laughter.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and Tang Hao looked at Tang San dumbly. The corners of his mouth seemed to be laughing and crying again, his eyes full of bitterness, helplessness and grief.

"But... a man who drinks every day is definitely not a good man."

After taking another sip of wine, Tang Hao's tone was also domineering and decisive, making people afraid to refuse.

Only this time, it seemed to carry endless memories, as heavy as a boulder, and couldn't move it.

Ten years ago, he liked to drink, and no one in the soul master world knew Tang Hao.

Five years ago, he started to give up drinking because some people didn't like the smell of alcohol on his body.

Two years ago, when Yi Ren was absent, he once again picked up the wine and drank the word Haotian into his stomach as a wine, numbing the scarred heart.

"The seniors are unique in their knowledge. The younger generations use tea instead of wine and toast you a cup."

Without paying attention to Tang Hao's casual remarks, Su Xian smiled lightly and raised his glass.

Humph!

Tang Hao gave a cold snort, ignored it, and drank the wine to himself.

Seeing this, Su Xian shook his head helplessly, and ate for himself, ignoring the alcoholic.

This last meal, he didn't care about a dead person!

(End of this chapter)