Douluo: I am the God of Cookery, punching the King of Mu Shen with one punch

Chapter 82 Tang San: Old Jack, you have a way to kill yourself.

Notting City, Holy Soul Village...

Tang Hao slowly landed while holding his son, who had lost a leg and an arm.

"It's quite good to recuperate in a place like this..."

Looking at the comfortable environment around him, Tang Hao couldn't help but nodded with some satisfaction.

As a place to recuperate and recuperate, the Holy Soul Village is quite good.

At this time, Tang San didn't have much idea.

At this time, he closed his eyes quietly, not thinking about anything, only looking forward to recovering his abilities quickly...

As for the broken leg and arm...

I'm afraid, it is impossible to recover.

"Um……"

"I don't know. Is that house okay?"

Thinking of this, Tang Hao also recalled the location and walked towards the house where he lived nine years ago.

Soon, a wooden house appeared in front of him.

It was still exactly as he remembered it, extremely dilapidated.

"Eh?"

"I haven't been back for nine years, and the house has been dust-free for so long?"

Noticing the scene in front of him, Tang Hao couldn't help but be a little surprised and thought to himself.

Even if he thought about it with his little toes, he could figure out that this was definitely done by that old immortal thing who was always pointing fingers at him and cleaning it for him.

"good."

"Then old Jack would make a pretty good slave."

For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little satisfied.

"Father, let me down."

"I still have to walk on my own..."

Tang San sighed, opened his bloodshot eyes, and said.

So what if my leg is broken?

Doesn't he still need to adapt?

"Okay, mistress."

After hearing this, Tang Hao thought about it for a moment, nodded with some heartache, and spoke slowly.

Alas, his poor son...

The one-legged Tang San jumped a step with some difficulty, but with the support of Ghost Shadow Fan Zongbu, he did not fall.

As the saying goes, everything is always difficult at the beginning. After jumping a few times in succession, he gradually got used to the feeling of having only one leg.

"Eh?"

At the next moment, an old man holding a broom came out of the house and looked at the two people in front of him in confusion.

This person is surprisingly the mayor of Holy Soul Village, Old Jack.

"You are……"

"Ah, devil!!!"

Just as he was about to ask the other party's identity, he saw Tang San, who only had one leg and was still hopping, and couldn't help but say with some fear.

I only have one leg, and it’s still jumping around...

It's not a ghost, what is it?

"Old Jack, it's me, Tang Hao."

"He is my son, Tang San."

Noticing Old Jack's scared look, Tang Hao also twitched the corner of his mouth and said.

"Tang Hao?"

"Xiao San?"

Listening to Tang Hao's words, Old Jack wiped his eyes in disbelief, tentatively walked up to Tang San, and took a closer look.

like……

Really the mistress?

"Xiaosan, you, are you back too?"

For a moment, Old Jack showed a kind smile on his face, and he couldn't help but said happily.

Over the years, when chatting with him, his good friend Jerry Old from the next village would try to show off his adopted grandson who often visited him, which made Old Jack extremely envious.

Therefore, based on his view of the mistress as being sensible and filial, he has always been looking forward to her coming back to chat with him.

It is precisely because of this expectation that he has been cleaning the old house where Tang Hao and his son lived every day for the past nine years.

"Grandpa Jack."

For a moment, Tang San forced a smile and said hello.

After all, he will still need to be supported by the other party for some time to come.

"Xiaosan, he doesn't deserve to be called grandpa by you."

After listening to his son's words, Tang Hao frowned and said coldly.

He's just an old and immortal commoner, but he deserves to be called grandpa by his Haotian Douluo's son?

Daydreaming!

"Mistress, you, your arms and legs..."

"Why is it gone?"

Ignoring Tang Hao's cordial greetings, Old Jack frowned and said with some concern.

For a moment, he also looked in the direction of that good-for-nothing Tang Hao.

"Tang Hao, tell me, did you bully the mistress again?"

"He is still a child!!!"

Old Jack held the broomstick in his hand and cursed angrily.

Tang Hao, a bastard, didn't take care of his own son, but he actually gave him his arms and legs to be crippled?

Look, is this what people should do? !

"You old fool..."

"roll!"

Seeing Old Jack trying to hit him, Tang Hao, who was already angry because his son was disabled, also became angry and cursed angrily.

The next moment, as the pressure of soul power appeared, three shining soul rings, black, black and red, also appeared at his feet.

"Hun, the powerful soul master?!"

Looking at Tang Hao's three soul rings, Old Jack was dumbfounded. He dropped the broomstick to the ground and wiped his tears in disbelief.

This trash is actually still a Soul Lord?

This, true or false?

But the next moment, his admiration for Tang Hao disappeared:

"This Tang Hao is indeed a waste, his soul ring is neither white nor yellow..."

For a moment, Old Jack couldn't help but think.

For soul masters who come to the Wuhun Hall to awaken their Wuhun, their Wuhun combinations are one white and one yellow.

On the other hand, Tang Hao's soul ring was actually black, which didn't match the white color at all!

Even if he is a Soul Lord, he is just a useless Soul Lord!

Of course, despite this, the other party is not something that even a little soulless villager like him can afford to offend.

"..."

Noticing the way Old Jack tried to beat his father just now, Tang San couldn't help but frown.

Old Jack...

You have a "way to death"!

"Old Jack, the mistress and I are hungry."

"Go cook for us."

Looking at the somewhat dazed old Jack in front of him, Tang Hao said slowly with a cold face.

With that said, he walked towards the house.

And Tang San followed closely behind.

"???"

Listening to Tang Hao's commanding words, Old Jack felt angry in his heart, but thinking about the strength of the other party's Soul Master...

His anger suddenly faded away.

Although the combination of soul rings is very good, he is also a true soul master, stronger than the deacon of Wuhun Palace...

"Forget it, although Tang Hao is not a good person, Xiaosan is a good boy, so just treat it as cooking for him..."

Looking at Tang San jumping up and down next to him, Old Jack gently shook his head, thinking to himself as he found an excuse.

Well, Xiao San is a good boy, and he has taken care of her since he was a child.

Now, everyone knows to come and see him, he is definitely a good boy!

For a while, he also went home to get some vegetables and started cooking...

"There's something wrong with my arm..."

"Fuck?"

"This is……"

"poison?!!!"

"what--"

On the bed in the hut, Tang Hao just lay on the bed when he felt a pain in his left arm.

Only then did he realize that his left arm was actually poisoned.

After all, he was rushing all the way, so how could he care about this?

Now this chronic poison is probably going to spread...

"This poison... Could it be that Poison Douluo joined the Spirit Hall?!"

"Damn it, it's almost the backlash period..."

"And this poison is still chronic. Now it's completely starting to take effect..."

Tang Hao also cursed angrily when he sensed that the sequelae of his ring explosion had begun to appear.

Since then, in his weak stage, he has no ability to resist the poison. His whole body will be covered by the poison and he will die from the poison.

Then, he made a prompt decision and cut off his left arm.

It's better to have his left arm gone than to be poisoned all over his body!

"Damn Wuhun Palace..."

"I will definitely come back again!!!"

Tang Hao gritted his teeth and couldn't help but cursed generously.

"dad!!!!!"

"you!"

Listening to his father's screams, Tang San also jumped into the house, looking at the scene, he stayed in place.

Father's arms are gone too?

"son……"

"My father's secret skills have a huge backlash. I'm afraid I'll have to rest for a month."

Tang Hao showed a bitter smile and couldn't help but mutter.

"..."

At the same time, Lin Chen in the distance also put the weak Blue Silver Emperor into his soul guide, root and soil, and planted it in the Ice and Fire Eyes.

"As expected of the Blue Silver Emperor, his vitality is far beyond that of ordinary plants."

In the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi, Lin Chen couldn't help but sigh when he saw the Blue Silver Emperor whose energy had increased dozens of times and was growing more and more.

This vitality is probably stronger than the fairy grass.

After all, "spring breeze brings new life" is not just a joke.

"Elder Ju, take me back..."

Lin Chen looked at Ju Douluo Yueguan aside and said.

Go home and stay with Xiao Nizi!

However, I haven’t visited Grandpa Jerry for a while. It just so happens that I will take Xiao Nizi with me to see Grandpa in a few days...

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Lin Chen: Tang Hao, your wife is gone (no harm to humans or animals)

Tang Hao: Mistress, I only have one arm.

Tang San: Old Jack, you have a way to kill yourself!

Old Jack: Tang Hao, you are nothing!Tang San, I misjudged you, you are nothing! (Full of anger)

Blue Silver Emperor: Confused.ing

(End of this chapter)