Douluo's Holy Golden Dragon

At this time, it seemed that his mother was lazily enjoying the cool air while standing still, but looking from behind, it was inevitable that she felt a little lonely.

"Mother, I'm back," Qin Mo suddenly felt a little sad and weakly shouted to Song Wan in the room.

Because Qin Mo had given special instructions beforehand, Song Wan didn't know that the son she had longed for was finally back.

There was unconcealable joy in her heart, and she immediately stood up and walked towards Qin Mo. Looking at Song Wan, who had not seen her son for more than two years, she naturally felt mixed emotions in her heart.

Whether it was the matter of Wuhun Palace or Tiandou City, Qin Hao naturally never told his wife, so Song Wan naturally knew nothing about it and only missed her son in her heart.

When they met, Song Wan hugged Qin Mo tightly in her arms. She didn't feel any discomfort when she was held like this before, but now Qin Mo has changed and grown taller, and her mouth and nose are right on her mother's chest. So naturally, as time went on, she became breathless and began to struggle a little, then Song Wan let go of Qin Mo from her arms.

Song Wan'er said: "Xiao Mo, you are finally back. There has been no news about you at home for two years. Do you know how worried your mother is about you? Come on, let your mother see how you are doing."

Although Qin Mo was a little helpless, he still allowed his mother Song Wan to check him repeatedly like a doll, for fear of missing a certain place.

Qin Mo, who had been teased back and forth for a long time, was a little bit unable to bear it, but now he happened to see the dark gold Dreadclaw Xiong Xiongjun in a plate with a secretly snickering expression. It was obvious that he was just watching the show. Looking like this, Qin Mo finally sighed and said helplessly: "Okay, Mom, I have lived a good life in the past two years. You see, I have grown much taller than the last time I came back, and I have now obtained the third soul ring." , became a soul master."

He originally thought that his mother would praise him and say that she would be proud of her achievements, but what Qin Mo never expected was that after hearing this, his mother Song Wan not only did not have any look of joy on her face , on the contrary, he had a somewhat complaining look, as if he had done something wrong.

"Mom! Why are you looking at me like this? Did I say something wrong?" Qin Mo asked doubtfully.

At this time, Song Wan no longer had the overjoyed expression when she saw her before, but she became serious. When she made a mistake before, she asked in her tone: "This is why you won't come back for two years." Are you looking at my reasons? Is cultivation that important to you? Am I, the mother who gave birth to you, raised you, and gave you life, even more important?

Although it does not mean that cultivation is not good, the time you have now is the best time in your life. Other children use this time to play every day, but you know how to cultivate all day long. Do you think that you will be very good after cultivating to the soul master? Is it awesome?Just wish I could praise you? "

"Mom, that's not what I meant, it's just...just..." Qin Mo couldn't help but said it, but he finally endured it.

Qin Mo really has no way to tell his mother what he is doing and the pressure he is shouldering. Even though he knows that she will definitely be his strongest support, he still cannot say it out loud. Even if the words reach his lips, they will be swallowed again. Went back.

"It's just what you said! I'm your mother, what can't you say to me?" Song Wan asked closely.

At this time, Qin Mo was like other children who had made mistakes. He stood in front of his mother with his head lowered and said nothing, because he knew that talking too much would lead to a mistake. Instead of doing this, it was better to respond silently.

Qin Mo is not his own child, Song Wan is naturally very familiar with him, and may even know herself better than Qin Mo himself.

She didn't mean to blame her at first, but she just thought about her child who has been practicing day and night for the past two years, and as her mother, not only did she not help him in any way, but she didn't even provide him with the most basic companionship. side, so he blames himself more.

Seeing Qin Mo bowing his head in front of her and saying nothing, Song Wan knelt down and gently touched Qin Mo's face and said, "Okay, okay, mom, I don't want to blame you, I just feel a little sad. That's all, please remember, I don't want you to achieve any dazzling achievements in the future. Mom just wants you to be safe and happy in this life, and that's enough."

"I understand, mom." Qin Mo looked seriously into his mother Song Wan's eyes and nodded.

"Gudu, Gudu."

At this moment, a sound of stomach rumbling suddenly came from the side, breaking the touching scene of mother and son getting together at this moment.

Is it precisely because of this sudden sound?At this time, Song Wan finally noticed the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Xiong Xiong who came in with Qin Mo.

Song Wan asked: "Xiao Mo, is this the teacher of Wuhundian Academy?"

Dark Gold Terrorclaw Xiong Xiong, if he looks a little stupid in his usual behavior, he can be said to be a complete idiot.But if he just stood there quietly without moving the dark color.He obviously has the air of someone who has been in a position of power for a long time, so it is not surprising that Song Wan would admit his mistake.

Qin Mo rolled his eyes at Brother Xiong Jun angrily. The guy in his sister-in-law who ordered food all day said: "No, mom, if this guy can be a teacher at Wuhundian Academy, I guess the courses he teaches should be teaching." How do you eat."

After saying that, Qin Mo looked at Dark Gold Terrorclaw Xiongxiong and gave him a look that made him understand. Regardless of whether he understood it or not, he did not speak.

However, this bastard was quite clever. He immediately understood what it meant. He quickly took a step forward and said with a smile: "Hello, mistress, I am responsible for the young master's bodyguard. You can call me Mr. Xiong." That’s it.”

"He is your guard." Song Wan asked doubtfully.

Although Song Wan didn't believe that Dark Gold Terrorclaw Xiong Xiong was just a guard, she asked again.Although she is an ordinary person who cannot practice cultivation, due to her special status, he has seen a lot of high-level soul masters, but he has never seen anyone with the same aura as the Mr. Xiong in front of him who claims to be a guard. Even the aura of Ju Douluo Yueguan, who had been to the mansion before, was not as strong as the one in front of him.

However, after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that his son's master was His Majesty the Pope of the Wuhun Palace. It seemed reasonable to promote his apprentice and equip him with a strong man of the Titled Douluo level for personal protection.

Qin Mo nodded and said, "Well, he is indeed my guard, so mom, you don't have to be polite to him. If you want to call him, just call him Stinky Bear or Stinky Bear."

Although Qin Mo said this, Song Wan didn't think so. In her opinion, even if the other party was her son's bodyguard, she should still be a strong man at the level of a titled Douluo and should have the etiquette and respect It’s still a must.Can't neglect it.

"Xiaomo, Guard Bear is actually hungry. Let's not wait for your father to come back for dinner." Song Wan said as she ordered the maids and the kitchen beside her to bring the dinner that had been prepared to the hall. .

Qin Mo didn't say anything. After all, this guy hasn't eaten anything since this morning and has traveled thousands of kilometers. It would be unreasonable for him to be hungry now.

At the dinner table, Mr. Xiong once again opened Song Wan's eyes, not because of anything else, but because the way he ate was so shocking that it was a bit unsightly.

Although Qin Mo had already ordered more meat to be prepared for dinner, this was indeed the case. The two-meter rosewood table was filled with dishes.

But even so, for the size of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Xiong Xiongjun, it is obviously still not enough. Basically, Qin Mo and Song Wan, mother and son, have not moved their chopsticks much, and the food on the paper is visible to the naked eye. It quickly disappeared into the mouth of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear.

Song Wan whispered, thinking about Qin Mo who was sitting next to her, and asked: "Son, how long has he been hungry? Why does he look so ugly when he eats? And he seems to be able to eat better than when you awakened the martial spirit before."

It was the first time for Qin Mo to see this guy's eating appearance and bottomless belly, and he was really shocked. Oh, well, after getting along with him these days, he was already used to it.

"It's okay. His condition is similar to what I had before. He was also affected by his own martial arts. It's just that he didn't seem to find a solution, so he actually ate just a little bit more. It doesn't matter. Yes." Qin Mo said awkwardly.

If it weren't for his mother Song Wan's reminder, Qin Mo would have completely forgotten that he had eaten so much during the time when he had just awakened his martial spirit.

Although Wuhun cultivation has a long history, people's understanding of the creation and function of Wuhun is not very comprehensive. What's more, Song Wan is still an ordinary person who cannot practice, and she is even less familiar with the magic of Wuhun. She knew better, so she believed Qin Mo no matter what he said, not to mention that Qin Mo had been in a similar situation before, but the appearance was not so ugly.

At this time, the weather was already hot, and Song Wan's appetite was not very good. Now when she saw the dark gold Terrorclaw Xiong Xiongjun, who was struggling to swallow his food and looked unkempt, she almost lost her appetite at all.However, Qin Mo was not much different. The mother and son put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands almost at the same time, and smiled at each other.

Song Wan looked at the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear Bear Lord, stood up and said, "Guard Bear, please eat first. I have a bad appetite, so I'll go ahead."

"Hmm... um... ok... um." The Dark Gold Dreadclaw Xiong Xiong, who was swallowing hard to swallow, responded gruntingly, but because there were too many things in his mouth, he really didn't know. What exactly did he say.

After Song Wan left, asked Mo to do the same from the dining table.He stood up and patted the dark gold Dreadclaw Xiongxiong on the shoulder and said: "You eat slowly first, I will take a step ahead. After eating later, someone will take you to a resting place. Remember not to help you again." Just run around and wait for me to come find you."

Dark Gold Terrorclaw Xiong Xiong nodded repeatedly, swallowed all the food in his mouth, and then said: "Well, yes, Master, I understand."

Before Qin Mo left, he thought of ordering the servants waiting on the side: "When this guy finishes eating, just take it to my yard. In addition, you can inform the kitchen and ask them to prepare some more." Take food to my mother’s yard.”

"I understand, young master." After hearing this, the servant hurriedly walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at the servant who was hurriedly preparing, he seemed to have thought of something again, and quickly shouted and warned: "If you haven't eaten, I guess this bastard doesn't have enough to eat. Ask the kitchen to make as much food as there are ingredients and send it to him."

"Yes, sir."

It's still the small pavilion in the yard where you can enjoy the shade, but the person enjoying the shade in this pavilion is no longer just his mother Song Wan. His cheap dad Qin Hao also came back when he knew it, and he was sitting and talking. Song Wan sat in the pavilion to enjoy the shade.

However, when the two saw Qin Mo appearing at the door of the courtyard, they looked at their son similarly, as if they had expected it and were waiting here.

Qin Mo came to the parking lot with a group of scary people carrying food boxes behind him and sat down. He looked at Qin Hao and said angrily: "Old man, it was Uncle De who told you that I came back a long time ago!"

Qin Hao smiled happily and said, "Why are you unhappy? I heard from your mother that the third soul ring you have now obtained has become a soul master. If you are not convinced, we will practice together."

Qin Mo rolled his eyes and said jokingly: "No, no, I think it's better to forget it, old man! It's not that I, as a son, look down on your strength, but I'm really worried that your old bones can't stand the torment, and I don't know where to start, if I accidentally tear you apart, I'm afraid I won't be able to get anything good from my mother."

"You brat, what do you mean? You haven't come back for two years. Do you think you have become more capable? Why don't we just practice now and see who is going to deal with who." Qin Hao stood up as he spoke. He got up, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to walk to the open space in the yard. At the same time, he said: "Bad boy, let me tell you, your father and I have not been idle in the past two years. I have made some breakthroughs and will be ready soon." He has advanced to become the Soul King."

Seeing that his old man was so interested, Qin Mo naturally couldn't kill his interest. He just had a casual exchange with him and then sold him a flaw to let him win.