Dragon Clan: Undercover at the beginning, the road to conferring the gods

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

"Boom boom boom!"

Su Mo was cutting radishes on the table.

There is no kitchen in Xia Mi's room, only a gas stove and an old-fashioned double-door refrigerator in the corner of the room.

Because of the need to chop vegetables, the 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 vegetables at a time, so there is still enough food in the refrigerator.

Saying that it was Xia Mi who was cooking, Su Mo didn't bother to watch, and took on the task of serving the dishes.

Cut the white radish into hob pieces, and scrape the skin of the ginger with a spoon by the way.

After the onion is cut and placed on a plate, beat the eggs until foamy.

"Aren't these dishes prepared a little too much?"

Seeing Xia Mi flying up and down with a spatula, Su Mo couldn't help saying.

Four dishes and one soup for two people is a bit extravagant, and these dishes are all northern dishes, so there is a lot in one plate.

Xia Mi directly cooked half of the meat in the refrigerator, which weighed several catties.

"Could it be that you are good at eating?"

Glancing 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 boiled and peeled tomatoes into the pot.

While frying the juice, she gave Su Mo a mysterious look.

"From today onwards, you'd better eat more."

"What do you mean?"

Su Mo estimated the amount of these dishes. Even if he didn't eat rice, he would definitely not be able to finish it all!
"Let's talk about it in the afternoon."

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

"Anyway, I can't finish it, and it can still be hot at night."

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

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

"The craftsmanship is good, [-]% of my standard."

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

"Are you praising me or yourself?"

Xia Mi looked at Su Mo suspiciously.

"You mean, you cook better than me?"

Although it can be seen from the way Su Mo chops vegetables that he is not a novice, Xia Mi does not think that his cooking skills will be weak.

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

"Of course."

Su Mo nodded.

It's a pity that he didn't travel through the gourmet fan, otherwise with his golden fingers, as long as he practiced hard, neither Nakiri Erina nor Xiaodaojia would be an opponent.

With his current cooking skills, he is actually similar to Xia Mi.

only--

"If you put less sugar in your tomato eggs, I will admit that you and I have the power to fight."

On tomato scrambled eggs, sumo is salty party.

It doesn't matter if it's just a little refreshing, and it's a bit uncomfortable for him to directly make it sweet.

Hearing what Su Mo said, Xia Mi's eyes widened.

"How can there be no sugar in tomato scrambled eggs, you heretic!"

The two looked at each other, not giving in to each other.

Xia Mi, who originally wanted Su Mo to be in charge of 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, which are mainly resourceful and scheming, appear extraordinarily simple in some places.

……

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After lunch.

Su Mo was taken to the back mountain of the nearby forest park by Xia Mira.

At this time, there are neither old men and women exercising in the morning, nor families taking a walk in the evening. It can be said that it is the quietest time except late at night.

Lonely men and widows, wearing loose clothes, ran to the deserted back mountain together.

If you are in a university in later generations, you will definitely be looked at enviously by people's understanding.

But now, the atmosphere is not as open as before.

No one cared what the two of them were doing.

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

"Hey! Ha!"

Accompanied by the sound of sleeves passing through the air, there was a sound.

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

"The thighs are tense, the arm muscles are relaxed, the shoulders are relaxed, and the waist is naturally straight!"

In front of Su Mo.

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

Although her smiling, fumbling manner doesn't look like she has the qualifications to be a teacher, let alone Lao Zhuang's prudence or fairy style, it is more like her appearance than teaching her. messing around.

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

He understood very clearly.

In this regard, Xia Mi's attainments even surpassed that of a master, and he was a veritable mythical figure.

While carefully adjusting his posture, he asked curiously.

"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 letting him eat more at noon is for training in the afternoon.

Su Mo, who is an ordinary person, can neither activate his bloodline nor have his speech ability to exercise.

For other dragons, facing this kind of family member may be a headache.

After all, even alchemy weapons require blood to master.

But as king of the earth and the mountain.

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 speech spirit but within her authority.

This is an ability that even ordinary people can learn.

when this request is made.

Xia Mi originally thought that Su Mo would be willing to follow him to learn boxing skills if he wanted to demonstrate by himself, break a few century-old giant trees with one punch, and show his holiness in front of others.

But did not expect.

When this point was first brought up.

Su Mo agreed on the spot.

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

Pretending to be aggressive is a rigid need of intelligent life, and the Dragon King is no exception.

What she didn't know was that it was absolutely impossible for Su Mo to reject Xia Mi's proposal.

As for the ancient boxing method that Xia Mi wanted to teach.

He has been very curious for a long time.

It was a miraculous skill that could blow up a high-rise building with a single punch, or collapse a train station, with the power of a mere human or a half-race without using the spirit of speech.

Although not the spirit of speech.

The power is by no means weaker than Ling Ling.

According to the introduction in the original book, 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 masters alchemy at the same time.

The control of strength is another power held by the king of the earth and the mountain.

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

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

For Su Mo now.

This is a very useful technique with excellent growth potential.

(End of this chapter)