Dragon Clan: Undercover at the beginning, the road to becoming a god

Chapter 22 Ancient Boxing Technique, the Power of the King of Earth and Mountain

"Dong dong dong!"

Su Mo was cutting radishes on the table.

Xia Mi's room didn't have a kitchen. There was only a gas stove and an old-fashioned double-door refrigerator in the corner of the room.

Because I had to chop vegetables, my laptop was temporarily thrown on the bed, and the only desk was used for chopping vegetables.

Although he didn't expect Su Mo to be together in advance, Xia Mi usually buys three or four days' worth of food at a time, so there is still enough food in the refrigerator.

It was said that Xia Mi was cooking, but Su Mo did not watch, and was responsible for the side dishes.

Cut the white radish into hob pieces and use a spoon to scrape the skin of the ginger.

After cutting the onions and placing them on a plate, beat the eggs until foamy.

"Are these dishes prepared a little too much?"

Seeing Xia Mi flying up and down with the spatula, Su Mo couldn't help but say.

Four dishes and one soup for two people is a bit luxurious, and these dishes are all from the north, so one plate is a lot.

Xia Mi cooked half of the meat in the refrigerator, which was several kilograms.

"Do you think you are good at eating?"

Taking one look at Xia Mi's slender figure, Su Mo felt that if she could really eat, it wouldn't be like this.

"No, this is for you to eat."

Xia Mi shook his head, took out the scrambled eggs, and then poured the cooked and peeled tomatoes into the pot.

While stir-frying the sauce, she glanced at Su Mo mysteriously.

"You'd better eat more from today on."

"What's the meaning?"

Su Mo estimated the amount of these dishes. Even if he didn't eat rice, he would definitely not be able to finish them all!

"Let's talk in the afternoon."

Xia Mi waved his hand, not planning to tell him.

"I can't finish it anyway, and I can still warm it up at night."

Since she didn't want to say anything, Su Mo didn't ask further questions.

Half an hour later, a table of steaming lunch was ready.

"The craftsmanship is good, 70% of my level."

After Su Mo took a few bites, he highly praised Xia Mi's cooking skills.

"Are you praising me or yourself?"

Xia Mi looked at Su Mo suspiciously.

"You mean, your cooking is better than mine?"

Although Su Mo's cutting skills showed that he was not a novice, Xia Mi did not think that his cooking skills were weak.

Among her peers, she felt that she should be very good at fighting.

"Of course."

Su Mo nodded.

It's a pity that the time he traveled through is not a gourmet show, otherwise with his golden fingers, as long as he practices well, neither Nakiri Erina nor the little master will be an opponent.

His current cooking skills are actually similar to Xia Mi's.

only--

"If you put less sugar in your tomato eggs, I will admit that you can fight with me."

On the tomato scrambled eggs, Su Mo is salty.

If it's just a little bit fresh, it doesn't matter, but if it's made sweet, he'll be a little uncomfortable with it.

Hearing Su Mo say this, Xia Mi's eyes widened.

"How can you scramble eggs with tomatoes without adding sugar, you heretic!"

The two stared at each other, refusing to give in to each other.

Xia Mi, who originally wanted Su Mo to be responsible for cooking in the future, suddenly decided that it would be better to cook by himself.

Never leave the right to speak to heretics!

Even the dragons, who are mainly cunning and scheming, appear to be extraordinarily simple in some places.

After lunch.

Su Mo was pulled by Xia Mi to the back hill of a nearby forest park.

At this time, there are neither old men or women doing morning exercises, nor families taking walks in the evening. It can be said to be the quietest time except late at night.

A man and a woman alone, wearing loose clothes, ran together to the deserted back hill.

If he were in a university in later generations, he would definitely be looked at with envy by the people.

But now, the atmosphere is not as open as it was later.

No one cared what the two of them were doing.

Of course, what the two of them did was indeed serious business.

"Hey! Ha!"

It was accompanied by the sound of sleeves cutting through the air.

Su Mo lowered his weight on a flat open space, clenched his fists and punched.

"Tighten your thighs, relax your arm muscles, relax your shoulders, and naturally straighten your waist!"

In front of Su Mo.

Xia Mi acted like a teacher, correcting Su Mo's posture problem.

Although she is smiling and fussing here and there, she does not look like she has the qualifications to be a teacher. Let alone being prudent or fairy-like, she looks more like a teacher than a teacher. Just messing around.

But Su Mo didn't despise any of Xia Mi's opinions.

He understood extremely clearly.

In this regard, Xia Mi's attainments even surpass those of the Grand Master, and he is a veritable mythical figure.

He asked curiously while carefully adjusting his posture.

"Is this the ancient boxing method? Why does it feel similar to the Taekwondo or Sanda training methods taught by the Youth Palace?"

Yes.

The purpose of Xia Mi asking him to eat more at noon was for training in the afternoon.

As an ordinary person, Su Mo can neither activate his bloodline nor his spirit of speech to train.

If it were other dragons, they might have a headache facing this kind of dependent.

After all, even alchemical weapons require blood to master.

But as the king of earth and mountains.

Xia Mi has other aspects that can strengthen Su Mo's strength.

For example, the exercise of power control that is independent of the elemental spirit but within her authority.

This is an ability that even ordinary people can learn.

when making this request.

Xia Mi originally thought that he had to demonstrate by breaking several century-old giant trees with one punch and show himself as a saint in front of others, so that Su Mo would be willing to learn boxing from him.

But I didn't expect it.

When this was first brought up.

Su Mo agreed on the spot.

This made her feel a little tight in her chest, even though she was already ready to pretend to be big.

Pretending is a necessity for intelligent life, and the Dragon King is no exception.

What she didn't know was that Su Mo would never refuse Xia Mi's proposal.

Regarding the ancient boxing techniques that Xia Mi wants to teach.

He had already been very curious.

It was a miraculous skill that could blow up a high-rise building or collapse a train station with just one punch using the power of a mere human or hybrid without using the word spirit.

Although not Yan Ling.

The power is by no means weaker than Yan Ling.

According to the introduction in the original work, just as the King of Sky and Wind not only controls wind, but also time; the King of Bronze and Fire not only controls fire, but also controls alchemy.

The control of strength is another authority held by the King of Earth and Mountain.

And this ability is something that can be learned regardless of bloodline.

Even ordinary humans, after learning this technique, can smash huge rocks with one punch, breaking things that are impossible to break with human strength.

For Su Mo now.

This is a very useful and growth-producing skill.

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