Douluo's strongest god-level assistant

Start the stove, light the fire, and cook.

In this soul-hunting forest that is about to fall into darkness, the open flame is like a beacon that guides the direction of the surrounding soul beasts, and it is likely to attract the siege of countless soul beasts.

The master who considers himself to be invincible in theory certainly understands this truth deeply. He wanted to remind him several times but he hesitated.

Every time he wanted to speak, a slightly cold gaze would fall on him, and the master could clearly feel the coldness in his gaze.

That's a warning.

The situation is stronger than others, and the master knows that he is not strong enough. The mandala snake's soul ring was given to him by others. Even if he warns him, they may not listen.

However, what makes the master strange is that it took almost more than an hour from Wang Lu lighting the fire to preparing the meal. Logically speaking, there should be no soul beasts coming to harass him.

But from the beginning to the end, not to mention the siege by soul beasts, not even a ten-year-old soul beast appeared. It was because of the fragrance produced by Wang Lu's cooking that it attracted ordinary people one after another. beast.

While Wang Lu was concentrating on cooking, the bored Cavalry Douluo chopped down a big tree nearby and made tables, chairs and benches. By the time Wang Lu's meal was ready, the tables, benches and other items were already in place.

Looking at the whole snake feast that filled the entire 1.5-meter-diameter table, Acornfish Douluo couldn't help but twitch his fingers. Before Wang Lu could get on the table, he had already started eating.

Youdao is a rice cook and a rice cook, and a man who cooks rice waits for no one to eat.

Those who come first eat first, and no scraps are left behind.

"Master, do you want to eat?" Wang Lu put the cooking props back into the storage soul ring, and out of courtesy, called to the master who was guarding Tang San.

Hearing this, the master was slightly startled, as if he did not expect that Wang Lu would actually greet him.

"Is that okay?" He touched his stomach. After searching the Soul Hunting Forest this afternoon, he was really hungry.

"You are Tang San's teacher. Tang San and I are from the same village, so what does that mean?" Wang Lu waved his hand magnanimously.

"Old guy, please pay attention to your eating habits." Looking at the master who was walking towards him, and then at the Abyssin Douluo whose mouth was full of oil after eating, Wang Lu couldn't help but give him a gentle kick.

After all, he is also a titled Douluo of the Wuhun Palace. He represents the facade of the Wuhun Palace when he is away from home. What the hell is this posture that looks like the reincarnation of a starving ghost?

"Master, come on, come on, sit down and eat, you're welcome, just treat it like you're at home." Acornfish Douluo raised his sleeve and wiped it on his mouth, greeting him warmly.

Seeing that the old man who didn't care about his nose or eyes greeted him so enthusiastically, the master barely managed a smile on his face. Just when he was about to raise his hand to respond, he saw the old man greeting him. He quickly lowered his head and immersed himself in fighting.

Seeing this scene, the smile on the master's face suddenly froze.

"Master, sit down quickly. Don't worry about him. He is just like this." Wang Lu sighed helplessly, knowing that the Array Douluo didn't take the master seriously at all.

Come to think of it, he is just a 29-year-old great soul master. He is a powerful and titled Douluo who can crush him to death with a snap of his fingers. This attitude is normal.

"It doesn't matter, let's eat." The master shook his head gently.

"Master, how are you doing with your current theory of the ten core competitivenesses?" As soon as the master sat down, the agouti Douluo, who had been immersed in hard work, couldn't help but raise his head and ask.

"Ok?"

Hearing this, the master couldn't help but be slightly startled. Could it be that this old man was still his fan from many years ago.

You know, when his master's theory shocked the world, even the original Holy Maiden of Wuhun Temple and the current Pope of Wuhun Temple, Bibi Dong, bowed to his peerless style, and the fans on the entire continent were even more amazing. .

And the old man in front of me seems to be one of them?

"It's nothing, just don't mention what happened back then." The master's eyes were slightly sad.

No matter how invincible theory is, it is in vain without the support of strength. The once influential figure in the mainland has now been completely reduced to a joke among people after dinner.

"Master, there is no need to belittle yourself. Your theory is actually very successful. At least the vast majority of people on the mainland agree with it." Aback Douluo said again.

"No matter how many people agree with it, what's the use? It can't be used in practice. A theory is just a theory after all." The master shook his head.

"Don't say that, at least you have been successful and glorious." Gouda Douluo consoled him.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Now I just hope that my theory can help Xiao San. This is enough." The master raised his eyes and looked at Tang San who was absorbing the spirit ring next to him.

"Don't worry, I don't dare to say anything else. When it comes to talent, Xiaosan is only a little bit behind me." Wang Lu also interjected to reassure him.

"Maybe." The master replied noncommittally.

He admitted that Wang Lu was very talented, even the most talented person he had ever seen, but if he wanted to say that Wang Lu was more talented than Tang San, the master did not agree.

If Tang San only had the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, he might have believed Wang Lu's statement, but Tang San was an innate soul master with twin martial spirits, which Wang Lu could not compare to.

"Master, you eat slowly, and I'll go for a walk around to promote digestion." At this moment, Arkfish Douluo wiped the oil stains on his mouth and said softly.

"Master, I'm full too, please take it easy." After Agedis Douluo left, Wang Lu also stood up from his seat.

"Well, okay." The master replied with a smile that touched the lines on his face, then shook his head to put away the thoughts in his mind, and prepared to eat.

However, when the master's eyes fell on the table in front of him, the smile on his face froze again. The originally full table of dishes on the table now only had a little bit of soup and water left.

Grandmaster:"???"

Just now, the table was full, including a mandala snake weighing several hundred kilograms with its head and internal organs removed, as well as many ingredients and condiments. In just one word, it was gone!

Gone! ! !

With such a grab, is it really that delicious?

After a brief glance, he found that there was some snake soup in a tin can next to it. The master filled a bowl and prepared to try it.

When the warm soup entered his stomach down his throat, the master's depressed eyes suddenly flashed.

So fragrant!

Upon seeing this, a hint of sarcasm appeared on the face of Douluo the Galway, who was walking around casually.

I am not active in eating, and my brain has problems.

That is to say, the young master was kind-hearted and left some soup for him. If it were the old guy with Snake Spear, let alone the soup, he would lick the plate clean for you.

Thinking of this, Cavalry Douluo couldn't help but sigh again at Miss Qian Renxue's profound sense of justice.

Fortunately, the young lady asked him to let him protect the young master. If it were the old guy with the snake spear, he wouldn't be able to eat such delicacies.