Douluo's most powerful villain

After Tang Qin Shou showed his martial spirit, Cheng Mo nodded very happily and said: "Yes, very good, this is the result I want. It seems that you have fully recovered, then I will call those guys over and follow Get to know each other."

After saying this, Cheng Mo walked away, leaving Tang Qin Shou alone.

He felt a little uneasy, not knowing what the characters of these guys taken in by his master were.

But the master himself once said that when he recruits a disciple, it’s not just about martial arts, but personality is also very important.

For example, his character of punishing evil with evil happened to be appreciated by his master. Coupled with his unique martial spirit, he was taken in.

So the senior brothers he is about to meet should all be excellent.

Thinking like this, Tang Qinshou felt relieved. Looking at the spacious environment around him and the gentle breeze coming towards him made him feel even more comfortable.

"Huh," Tang Qinshou, who had just taken a deep breath, suddenly smelled a smell from a distance.

"Ugh." This sudden stench made him almost kneel on the ground and vomit. The air had been fresh just now, so how could there suddenly be a smell of feces?

Tang Qin Shou raised his head and looked around, and saw a small toilet from the west. A figure was rushing out of it, followed closely by a girl's scream.

The figure that jumped out at a very fast speed ran for a few steps and then stopped accelerating. He must have expected that the girl who walked out of the toilet and threw stones at him had given up chasing him, so he jogged while smiling and wiping his mouth with his hand.

Tang Qinshou frowned as he watched.

I just came out of the toilet, still running and laughing...while wiping my mouth

Not noticing Tang Qinshou's appearance at all, the happy young man gradually disappeared from Tang Qinshou's sight.

"This..." Tang Qin Shou sighed slightly. This guy was too obscene. He actually got into the girls' toilet to peek in broad daylight. Moreover, there were no shelters around. There was only a large open grassland. A small toilet stood alone on it.

and many more...

Tang Qin Shou was slightly startled.

After all, this is Master's manor, so there shouldn't be any outsiders here.

This guy can't be his senior brother, right?

Tang Qin Shou's brows furrowed into the character "Sichuan". He could have such a nasty and disgusting senior brother.

But thinking about it carefully, Tang Qin Shou comforted himself.

That's all, it's probably just a child's nature. At this age, he doesn't understand anything yet, so he should be just joking.

Tang Qinshou comforted himself like this and looked up. The girl who walked out of the small toilet was almost in front of him.

Although this girl is only young, her figure is already somewhat enchanting, her front and back protrusions are clearly visible, and her face is even more charming.

What a beautiful woman...

After living for three lifetimes, Tang Qinshou had never seen beautiful women, but he had never seen such a woman who was both beautiful and had an invisible charm.

It makes people have the urge to suppress it under their body.

"Ahem." Thinking of this, Tang Qinshou's face turned red. He, an old monster, had actually fallen in love with a little girl. Even he couldn't help but want to spit on himself.

At this time, the woman who walked in front of him spoke to Tang Qin Shou first.

"Young Master, are you newly brought here by Master?"

Tang Qinshou was slightly startled, then nodded and said, "Yes, I am the master's new disciple."

"My name is Tang Qinshou," he added to the woman in front of him, "from Notting City."

"My name is Hu Jiaoli." The girl introduced Tang Qinshou with a smile: "I am just ten years old this year. How old are you?"

"I..." Tang Qinshou was stunned for a second, and then said: "I am eight years old this year. No matter in terms of age or time of entry, I should call you senior sister."

Hu Jiaoli covered her lips and laughed softly, with two natural blushes showing on her peach-like face, "Junior brother, please be polite, let's just call each other by our names, so that we don't look unfamiliar. In fact, you and I The few senior brothers we are going to meet next were all adopted by Master when they were young. Some were still infancy at that time, and the oldest could only just walk."

"Oh, that's right..." Tang Qinshou nodded slightly. If he said that, then he might not be the youngest one. There might be someone younger than him...

"What's the point of staying here alone? Why don't you follow me back to the dormitory area to get to know the other friends?" Hu Jiaoli suggested.

"No need, Senior Sister," Tang Qinshou shook his head and said, "Master has already gone to call them, and he may bring them over. We'd better wait here."

"Okay then." Hu Jiaoli nodded and stood in the wind waiting with Tang Qin Shou.

After a while, Tang Qin Shou saw Cheng Mo walking over from a distance, but he was walking this way alone, holding several fried dough sticks in his hand and biting them with relish.

"Master... Master, why are you here alone?" Tang Qin asked in confusion, "Why are there no other people here?"

"Oh, they're right behind." Cheng Mo smiled at Hu Jiaoli, and then handed the fried dough sticks in his hand to the two of them.

Tang Qinshou looked at Cheng Mo's expression and felt that he seemed to have become a bit wretched after not seeing him for a while, and his back was slightly hunched.

"Come and eat some fried dough sticks. They are freshly baked and hot." Cheng Mo held out two fried dough sticks to the two of them.

"Thank you, Master, I just...won't eat it." Hu Jiaoli's face changed obviously when she saw the two fried dough sticks, and she quickly shied away.

"Oh, don't worry, this is not Osman's soul food," Cheng Mo said, "I just bought this from outside, don't worry about eating it."

"Forget it, Master, I don't like fried food, it will make me fat." Hu Jiaoli's face improved after hearing this, but she still refused to eat the fried dough sticks in his hand.

"Hey, Qin Shou, you have to eat. You must have not eaten for a long time. If you don't eat, you won't give me face, Master." Cheng Mo's face darkened, as if he could really drive himself out if he didn't eat this fried dough stick. Seems like it.

"Okay," Tang Qinshou had no choice but to pick up the fried dough sticks. However, it can be seen from Hu Jiaoli's conversation just now that there is also a food-type martial spirit here. There is no doubt that the martial spirit is fried dough sticks, but I don't know what kind of food he has. Compared with the Oscar of the Shrek Seven Monsters, who is better?

While thinking about it, Tang Qin Shou bit down a third of the fried dough sticks in one bite, chewed a few mouthfuls, and then ate it in a hurry.

Needless to say, the fried dough sticks bought by Master are quite delicious.

However, as soon as the fried dough sticks reached his throat, all of his soul power suddenly transformed into his body and disappeared.

"This..." Tang Qin Shou looked surprised and looked up at Cheng Mo, only to find that the latter laughed and his figure changed rapidly.

Not long after, a guy with thick hair on his face appeared in front of the two of them, looking at Tang Qin Shou with a wicked smile and a pair of peach blossom eyes.

Tang Qinshou looked confused and looked at the young man in front of him, then at the fried dough sticks in his hand.

"Osman, how did you become like the master?" Hu Jiaoli was shocked, "Could it be..."

"Hahaha, that's right." Osman grinned, "It's my second soul skill, body reshaping."

After saying that, he showed his two yellow soul rings, and then activated one of them.

"Labour and management are like thick dough sticks." Osman said with an evil smile and chanted a spell.

For some reason, it seemed that every time he wanted to activate a soul ring, that soul ring would automatically run to the back of his butt. The fist-sized soul ring would light up behind him, and a golden dough stick would slowly emerge from behind. The yellow soul ring appeared.

What's even worse is that Osman actually needs to use his hands to pull out the soul skill fried dough stick that has just exposed a little bit, and pull it out slowly.

The whole scene looked like a person was pooping on his daddy, and then he was constipated, so he used his backhand to dig it...

Tang Qinshou suddenly knew why Hu Jiaoli's expression changed...

"Vomit..." Tang Qinshou couldn't help it this time, and knelt on the ground and vomited repeatedly. However, the fried dough sticks had turned into soul power and replenished it into his body, and he would not vomit it out no matter what.