I am a legend

In an ordinary house, Zhang Mo was sitting next to a huge table, surrounded by a group of children. Zhang Mo felt that he had a headache and didn't know whether his decision to come to eat was right or wrong.

Zhang Mo turned his head and glanced at Ibrahimovic, who was being ravaged. His cute little face was being pinched by the fleshy hands of several children. When he saw himself looking at it, he immediately cast a look for help.

Zhang Mo immediately turned his head and stopped looking at it. He thought silently in his heart, "I don't want to be pestered by children. Just thinking about it makes my hair tingle."

Ibrahimovic looked very helpless when he saw the unreliable Zhang Mo selling himself out like this, but he couldn't quell the children's enthusiasm. He could only close his eyes and don't care about anything. Just masturbate. Anyway, there was no need. There will be less meat.

I remember a certain celebrity said that life is like, since you can't resist, just enjoy it. This way Ibrahimovic feels much better.

Zhang Mo looked at Ibrahimovic who had given up his struggle and silently mourned for him for three seconds. What a poor child. May Arceus bless you, Amen.

It is estimated that if Ibrahimovic knew Zhang Mo's thoughts, he would probably ask for a shadow ball to let him taste the feeling of flying in the air. If he didn't help himself, he would just forget about it. He was still talking about himself in his heart. He really has no love.#

Changing his attention, Zhang Mo saw a child beside the room who was [-]% similar to Wu Neng. He had dark skin, a simple and honest face, iconic eyebrows, and a spiky head like a hedgehog, all of which showed that he was identity.

But he was really sitting there quietly at this time. Just from his eyes peeking at himself and Ibrahimovic from time to time, it could be seen that he was still very curious about himself in his heart, but he just suppressed his curiosity.

When he saw his younger siblings behaving excessively, he immediately spoke out to stop them. He was obviously just a child, but he looked like an adult.

Zhang Mo knew in his heart that this child must be Xiaogang. He didn't expect that he looked quite cute when he was a child. As Xiaozhi's future good friend, he didn't expect that he would be sensible at such a young age.

"Bang" came with the sound of opening the door, interrupting Zhang Mo's thoughts. The kitchen door was opened and a sturdy figure walked in carrying a plate.

"Here comes the meal." Wu Neng was wearing a pink apron and holding a plate in one hand. She looked like a housewife. It was really surprising. There was no trace of a majestic gym trainer outside. .

Zhang Mo looked at his pink apron, and he really wanted to complain. No wonder Xiaogang liked this look in the future. It turned out that he learned from his father, who was such a strong man, but he didn't expect that there was a little princess living inside him, too. There is no one left. . .

Wu Neng didn't know Zhang Mo's complaints and worked hard to carry the fruits of his labor. After a while, the table was filled with all kinds of food.

Looking at it, Zhang Mo couldn't help but secretly marvel. Zhang Mo finally understood why Xiaogang had such good cooking skills. He dared to say that cooking skills can also be inherited.

Wu Neng saw Zhang Mo staring at his eldest son and couldn't help but introduce him, "This is Xiaogang, my eldest son. When I am busy at work, he is the one who takes care of his younger siblings at home. Even though he is young, unexpectedly Can do it”

Xiaogang on the side heard his father praising him so much, and his shy little face turned red.

It seems that at this time, Xiaogang is not as shameless as he will be in the future. It is a pity that Zhang Mo has no tools to record this scene. This is precious dark history, and he can be blackmailed when the time comes.

Zhang Mo, a businessman, thought to himself, feeling like he had lost [-] million this time, and was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

"Xiao Gang, this is today's challenger. His name is Xiao Mo. You can call him Brother Mo. Although he is not much older than you, he is almost as powerful as your father. You must learn from him and be like him in the future. As good as they are, dad will be happy."

Hearing Wu Neng's words, Xiaogang glanced at Zhang Mo with curious eyes, feeling that apart from Zhang's handsomeness, he had no idea that he was so powerful that he could be compared with the gym trainer's father.

As for whether his father was lying to him and wanted him to work harder and improve, Xiaogang had never thought about this. After all, his father never bothered to use this method.

What's more, my father has never invited another challenger to his home before, and this one can be said to be the first of its kind.

Wu Neng then introduced the children at home to Zhang Mo in detail. As for the children's mother, he did not mention it at all. Zhang Mo, who had watched the animation, also had some guesses about this matter, so he naturally did not interfere. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

After waiting for Xiaogang and Zhang Mo to help serve the food, under Wu Neng's call, the children all sat down at the table obediently, and Ibrahimovic escaped from their clutches.

He quickly jumped onto Zhang Mo's shoulder and called out "Bu Yi" feebly. His little face looked aggrieved, and he lay on Zhang Mo's shoulder, looking like he wouldn't get down even if he died.

Looking at Ibrahimovic's extremely tired look, Zhang Mo couldn't help but feel funny. It seemed that he had found a way to deal with Ibrahimovic, but now, he still had to comfort him. He knew that there would be a big battle soon, so he had to count on him.

"Okay, Ibrahimovic, I just want you to play with them for a while. Don't be so stingy. At worst, I will give you more food for lunch today." Zhang Mo felt a little distressed by Ibrahimovic's pitiful expression and comforted him.

When Ibrahimovic heard this, his eyes lit up, he put away the aggrieved expression on his face, stretched out his paw to make a one-two gesture, and then stared at Zhang Mo silently.

"Okay, two copies, I'll give you two copies." Zhang Mo said that he understood immediately, and asked if he had fallen into Ibrahimovic's trick. Looking at Ibrahimovic who was happy and showed no sadness at all, Zhang Mo was a little suspicious.

Forget it, Zhang Mo released the Mini Dragon and Iron Shell Kun from behind. After arranging their elf food, he returned to the table and wolfed it down. After all, he was also starving.

After having enough wine and food, Wu Neng finally had his hands free after sending all the little ones in the house to take a nap.

"Sorry for the poor reception. These little guys are too annoying. I don't want them to be exposed to elf-related things at such a young age, so they are very curious about your elf and have caused you trouble. I hope you can I can understand."

Wu Neng was a little embarrassed. He had also seen the trouble his children had caused to Zhang Mo. He did not show any pretense as a senior and apologized to Zhang Mo and asked for forgiveness.

"It's okay, Senior Wu Neng, I understand that children like elves.

Let's start the elf battle quickly. Is there anything more enjoyable than having an elf battle after eating and drinking?" Zhang Mo didn't care about those things. He seemed particularly interested in fighting the ace elf with martial arts skills. He invited Wu Neng starts the battle.

"The future really belongs to young people. As we are already old, our energy is not as strong as yours."

Seeing Zhang Mo who was full of energy, Wu Neng felt a little touched in his heart and said with emotion.

"However, if you want to fight so much, I will definitely accompany you to the end. Come with me and I will take you somewhere."

After saying that, he started leading the way directly from the front, gesturing for Zhang Mo to follow.