Douluo ice demon Yuhao

"Of course it's the last word to have a big fist!" Wang Dong looked at Huo Yuhao angrily.

Huo Yuhao asked coldly: "Then my fist is bigger than yours, why don't you obey me?"

"I didn't lose to you!" Wang Dong said unwillingly, "I was just careless this time. When I recover, we can fight again!"

After all, he has a hint of youthful stubbornness and arrogance in him. Even though he had just been forced to admit defeat, he was now unconvinced.

"Do you think you can beat me with your martial spirit? Do you know what the real law of the jungle is?"

Huo Yuhao stepped on Wang Dong's chest. He didn't use any force and just kicked him to the ground.

Wang Dong gritted his teeth and looked up at Huo Yuhao. Dusk was coming to an end, and those blue eyes were particularly eye-catching in the night.

Huo Yuhao said in a deep voice: "Your self-righteousness, your arrogance, and your carelessness are part of your strength! What your strength is, will determine the final result. Do you think that a high level of soul power means a strong person?

Is it done?"

"Partial strength is not the strength of the whole, temporary strength is not permanent strength, strength can be changed at any time, and saying that big fists are the last word every day is just a partial understanding of the law of the jungle, the fairest law in the world!

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"If you are not prepared to be torn apart by a stronger person and are unwilling to admit defeat, don't use the hard truth that big fists are the last word as an excuse for bullying. If I wanted your life, you would have died ten times now.

Got it!"

Wang Dong sat on the ground with dull eyes, forgetting even the pain in his left knee. Huo Yuhao's words gave him a huge impact.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and looked around, only to find that Huo Yuhao had already returned to the dormitory.

"What...what, that guy..."

Feeling that his left knee was feeling better, Wang Dong wiped away his tears, stood up, and limped toward the dormitory. His originally handsome appearance looked a little embarrassed.

But he still kept saying: "I...I will definitely win it back..."

At this moment, an old voice sounded in my ears: "Child, it's not surprising that you lost. The gap between you is too big. No matter how many times you compete, it will remain the same."

"Why?" Wang Dong looked at the old man who had been watching the battle and said harshly, "He only has one ring, and I have two. When I recover, he will definitely not be my opponent."

The old man sighed, pointed to his chest, and said: "You all have a pair of proud and contemptuous eyes. It's just that your contempt is for the weak, and his contempt is for the strong. He has a strong heart."

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"Think carefully about what he said. Even I have benefited a lot."

Wang Dong was silent for a moment and bowed to the old man: "Grandpa, thank you for your teaching."

After saying that, he limped into the dormitory building.

After Wang Dong left, the old man whispered to himself: "Is this really just an eleven or twelve-year-old child?"

Dormitory 108.

The window is wide open, and a simple small stove is placed in front of the window sill, with the flame rising.

Huo Yuhao stood in front of the stove, holding two large herrings on wooden skewers in his hand, grilling and thinking.

To be honest, he was a little selfish towards Wang Dong just now.

His soul power rises slowly, so he hates those guys with high soul power showing off in front of him...

Therefore, he couldn't help but be a little harsher, and the kick he gave to Wang Dong's knee went straight to the weak point of the joint.

But he also controlled his intensity, otherwise if he used all his strength, he could directly kick Wang Dong's legs off.

This Wang Dong didn't learn well at a young age. It seems that he was spoiled by his family since he was a child and didn't have a good education. Brother Hao has to discipline them for them.

Under the influence of skillfully controlled flames, the herring gradually changes color, exudes a rich fragrance, and drifts far out of the window.

Wang Dong limped back to the dormitory, and was instantly attracted by the scent, and kept twitching his nose.

"What does it smell like? It smells so good!"

He opened the dormitory door and saw Huo Yuhao who was grilling fish. He looked surprised: "You...how can you use the stove in the dormitory?"

"This is not a high-power electrical appliance. What's wrong with using it? Besides, the school rules don't prohibit it, right?" Huo Yuhao felt that the grill was almost done, so he put the grilled fish in his right hand with a wooden skewer in his mouth, and took out another bunch of herring from his belt.

Continue grilling, and stretch the other grilled herring behind you with your left hand.

"Want to eat grilled fish?"

"Who...who wants to eat you..."

Just when Wang Dong was about to refuse, he heard a small but clear gurgling sound from his stomach.

He looked slightly embarrassed and kept digging his right index finger on his face.

The time for their battle was in the afternoon. It was almost completely dark now, and Wang Dong also felt a little hungry.

But he had his own pride in his heart and was unwilling to accept the grilled fish. It felt like he was accepting charity from Huo Yuhao.

But...

This smells really good...

Why does it smell so good?

The rich and exciting fragrance kept coming, making Wang Dong swallow his saliva.

Humph, who wants to eat from this bad guy!

He turned his head away, trying to stay away from the temptation of grilled fish, but his two big pink-blue eyes couldn't help but peek.

"Eat." Huo Yuhao said calmly, "When people are hungry, they need to eat. When it comes to eating, there is no difference between Titled Douluo and ordinary people."

"Then...then I'm not welcome."

Wang Dong couldn't bear it any longer and took the grilled fish from Huo Yuhao's hand and bit into it.

“Delicious!”

The crispy fish skin and the tender and juicy fish meat borrow flavors from each other under the fragrant but not greasy oil, and the rich and complex pungent spices constantly impact Wang Dong's taste buds.

Regardless of the image, Wang Dong finished a large piece of grilled fish in several bites. He was still unsatisfied and wanted to order a few more, but was too embarrassed to ask.

After hesitating for a long time, he slowly asked: "Um...can you please give me another one?"

Huo Yuhao complied with his request and handed him a bunch of grilled fish. Wang Dong was overjoyed and ate it after taking it.

At this time, Huo Yuhao said: "Look, don't you know how to speak well?"

Wang Dong only felt that his face was burning, and the speed of eating grilled fish slowed down. He lowered his head and chewed carefully with a red face.

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After a long time, he shyly said: "I'm sorry, I went too far this afternoon. I shouldn't be so overbearing. I will clean the dormitory."

He is soft-spoken, and Wang Dong also realized that he was wrong, and now he took the initiative to apologize.

Huo Yuhao said: "No need. The dormitory is a public space, and good hygiene should be maintained by us together."

"Oh, okay..." Seeing that Huo Yuhao didn't blame himself, Wang Dong was embarrassed, and the arrogance in his body also faded a bit.

While eating grilled fish, he asked: "Why are you so good at fighting? Did you use soul skills just now?"

Huo Yuhao said calmly: "Without soul skills, I can take care of you with just a few punches."

Wang Dong was startled and asked: "What boxing technique?"

"Huo Family Boxing."

"What kind of boxing is this?"

"It was created by Huo Yuanjia, my senior from the Longhu Clan. It focuses on leg skills and finds the right moment to defeat the enemy with one move."

Wang Dong looked confused.

What kind of sect is this Dragon Tiger Sect? Why hasn’t he heard of it?

"But you didn't use any kick except kicking my knee just now."

"Huojia Quan's routines are flexible."

"..."

Of course there is no such thing as Huo Yuanjia and Huo Jiaquan in Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao made it up...

Just eating and chatting like this, the relationship between the two teenagers who had just had a fight became much closer.

Huo Yuhao felt helpless.

Little brats at this age are really easy to get along with. Although they have some shortcomings such as being proud, rebellious and reckless, but in fact, they don't have any real malice in their hearts. Even after the fight, the grudge will be over after having a barbecue together.<

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"Okay, from now on, we are roommates."

"Yeah. However, you are not allowed to say such rude words in the dormitory again..."

……

Outside the dormitory, an old man with squinting eyes kept muttering.

"What smells so good?"