Incredible enlightenment: I am fooling the gods in the chat group

Chapter 12 The heavens dominate blood!

"Let's go and eat. It's time to talk to you about some things."

After arguing with Zhang Sheng for a while, Mo Lang walked up to Qin Xiaoxiao and said with a gentle face: "Let's go eat your favorite snail noodle hot pot."

"Okay!"

Qin Xiaoxiao nodded happily. After three years, the other party still remembered what she liked to eat. Of course she was very happy.

Isn’t it a happy thing to eat the food you like with the people you like?

"You go and eat, I won't be this light bulb, but you guys, hurry up and find me at my house tomorrow and explain it to me, otherwise I will knock on your door in the middle of the night!" Zhang Sheng said.

Qin Xiaoxiao on the side turned red when she heard this. This fat fat guy was still joking as always.

But he did have a lot to say to Mo Lang.

"Let's go together. You can go home after dinner. After all, it's very troublesome to explain this matter. I don't want to say it a second time, especially the second time to you." Mo Lang said.

"Okay, let's go together, otherwise I won't be able to sleep tonight. When I wake up, my brother has become a great master of cultivation. Isn't this more uncomfortable than killing me?" Zhang Sheng said with a heartbroken look.

Although he said this, he was still very happy for Mo Lang in his heart. After all, who wouldn't be happy with such a big brother?

"Just go to the Bayi Old Hot Pot Restaurant." Mo Lang said.

Because it was a store he and Qin Xiaoxiao often went to before. The boss was very nice and would give him a plate of vegetables and two bottles of drinks every time he went there.

"Yo yo yo, do you still remember? I don't know who took me there to drink all night when we broke up. In the end, it was your father and I who paid the bill!" Zhang Sheng said sourly from the side.

"Hahaha, your father is treating me to a treat today, and you can eat as much meat as you like!" Mo Lang laughed without feeling embarrassed at all.

After all, Qin Xiaoxiao is by his side now.

He only felt endless happiness, and at the same time, he had greater responsibilities on his shoulders.

Along the way, many people were discussing what happened today.

After all, from the end of the world, to the alien invasion, to Mo Lang taking action to deal with the aliens, all of this happened today.

But they felt like a century had passed.

There were surprisingly many people on the street, and they all seemed to be celebrating the aftermath of the disaster.

Many merchants even offer [-]% off directly to celebrate today!
This resulted in the streets being filled with people.

"Have you watched today's video? There really is a cultivator in China! Do you think he will reveal his identity?"

"Who knows, but it shouldn't happen, right? After all, once the identity is announced, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble."

"That's true. I really want to meet that big boss."

"I think you want to give birth to that big boss's child!"

"You do not want it?"

"If it's a young handsome guy or a middle-aged uncle, I'd be willing. If it's a gray-haired old man, I'll marry his grandson."

Listening to the passers-by on the road discussing today's events, Qin Xiaoxiao on the side whispered in Mo Lang's ear with a teasing face: "Isn't it wonderful that so many little girls want to marry you?"

"It's a pleasure, but it's just because the hand of the person I love the most is in my hand." Mo Lang said with Qin Xiaoxiao in his eyes.

"Hmph! I don't know where I learned the sweet talk. Have you dated a lot of girls in the past three years?" Qin Xiaoxiao asked Mo Lang with a feigned look at her.

"No, I just reflected on it after three years. I was really bad before, and I didn't know what you liked about me. Now that we are finally together again, I have to make up for all the regrets in the past and make you the happiest girl. "Mo Lang said with a sincere and firm look.

"I'm fucked! Did I violate the rules of heaven in my previous life? Are you going to treat me like a dog today? I deserve this meal!" Zhang Sheng on the side couldn't bear it anymore and said resentfully.

"That's right, Wu Neng." Mo Lang said coquettishly, making Qin Xiaoxiao cover her mouth and laugh...

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The owner of the Bayi Old Hot Pot Restaurant is a soldier named Wang Qingguo. He fell in love with hot pot when he was a soldier in Sichuan Province. After he was discharged from the army, he studied hot pot in Sichuan Province for several years, and then brought Sichuan hot pot with him. Returned to Hunan Province.

Also brought here was my sister-in-law from Sichuan Province.

I don’t know if he married a wife from Sichuan Province, but he is obviously a man from Hunan Province, but he has a razor-sharp ear.

"Oh! So many people!"

Seeing that the Bayi old hot pot restaurant was full, Zhang Sheng couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, you're a rare visitor. Big fat guy, you haven't been here for more than a month, haven't you?" Seeing Zhang Sheng appear, Wang Qingguo immediately walked over with enthusiasm, then took out a pack of Huazi, pulled out one and handed it to him. Gave it to Zhang Sheng.

But when his hand was halfway, he suddenly stopped, looked at Mo Lang and Qin Xiaoxiao holding hands with surprise, and then shouted towards the inside in not quite authentic Sichuan dialect: "Mother, please come out and take a look. , who is coming today!"

"Who's here? You yell like a hammer, don't disturb the guests." At this time, a woman in an apron who looked about forty years old came out.

"Guawazi! Xiaoxiao!"

Looking at Mo Lang and Qin Xiaoxiao, the woman's eyes suddenly widened with surprise, and then she said excitedly: "Are you reconciled?"

"Yes, Sister Chun, Brother Wang, long time no see." Qin Xiaoxiao greeted politely, and then looked at Xie Wangchun and Wang Qingguo with red eyes.

She and Mo Lang had been eating hot pot here for most of the four years of college, and they had developed a relationship for a long time.

Especially when she and Mo Lang had an argument, Sister Chun pointed at Mo Lang and called him a melon, saying that being able to find a girlfriend like him was a blessing he had gained in his previous life.

Then he pulled himself aside and said good things about Mo Lang, saying that Mo Lang is a boy who can endure hardships and loves his wife at first glance, but he is stubborn.

"It's good to make peace. I just said you should know how to cherish Gua Wa Zi. Where can you find another such a good girl?" Sister Chun said, glaring at Mo Lang.

Because she had long regarded Mo Lang as her biological brother. Mo Lang had worked and studied in her store for four years. She also liked such an honest and upright little boy.

"I know Sister Chun."

Mo Lang nodded heavily, his eyes a little red, because before his rebirth, when he was down and out, it was Sister Chun's family who welcomed him.

"Isn't it embarrassing for you to cry when you are such an adult? My son doesn't even cry anymore." Sister Chun's eyes turned red as she spoke.

She really liked this young couple.

"Or snail noodle hot pot? You go and sit in the private room, Brother Wang will bring it in for you later!" Brother Wang also said with some choking.

Especially after they had just experienced a doomsday scenario, they cherished this rare friendship.

"No, we will do it ourselves!"

Mo Lang smiled, and then took the initiative to go to the kitchen to make the seasoning. After working and studying here for so long, he was already familiar with it.

It's called a box, but it's actually just a small cubicle. It can be closed, but if you speak louder, you can still hear it in the box next door.

So after the hot pot was served, Zhang Sheng just took a few symbolic bites, and then looked at Mo Lang eagerly and asked in a low voice: "A Lang, what's going on, and have you really become an immortal?"

Looking at Zhang Sheng's fat face, Mo Lang hissed. It was hard for him to imagine now that after Zhang Sheng's spiritual energy recovered, he actually awakened the Heavenly Tyrant Body and became one of the top ten master candidates in China.

At the same time, he also thought of one of the candidates who had saved his life many times at critical moments, but that person was wearing a mask and his whole body was covered in a white robe. The fat man said that the person had awakened the innate sword god body, and it seemed that he was not He likes to interact with people, and only those above him know his true identity.

There were several times when I wanted to ask the other party's name, but the other party said nothing. Even if Zhang Sheng asked, the other party still left without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)