The God Summoner is rubbish? I will summon Pangu!

Chapter 115 Battle against Xiao Yan
"..."

Looking at the three figures behind Chibi Maruko-chan, Mo Lang's mouth twitched suddenly.

What on earth are you expecting?

Or what are you worrying about.

"Oh my god, this is a ghost!"

After seeing the three cold and eerie ghosts behind Mo Nian, Dabao was shocked at first, then terrified, and then he sat down on the ground with fright. The little yellow dragon on his nose seemed to be frightened as well, and whooshed into the dragon cave.

"Look at your useless look, it's just a ghost, my little Maruko-chan is my idol's younger sister, so what's wrong with summoning a few little ghosts!"

Big Head was still very brave. He stared at the three ghost figures behind Mo Nian with a pair of wise eyes.

That's right.

Our Chibi Maruko-chan summoned three ghost shadows.

But these three ghost shadows are the ghost energy collected by the token of Emperor Fengdu, transformed into Number 1, Number 2 and Number 3.

Only now they have names.

Mo One, Mo Two and Mo Three.

"Yes."

Chibi Maruko crossed her arms, raised her chin slightly, and said proudly.

"Chibi Maruko."

Just at this moment, Mo Lang came out and a faint voice sounded.

"Brother~"

Without even thinking, Mo recognized his brother's voice and immediately rushed into his brother's arms.

She didn't care whether she would leave a bad impression in front of Datou and Dabao.

I want my brother to hold me!
But what she didn't know was that Datou and Dabao didn't think Mo Nian was a child at all. Instead, they were very envious of her.

Being hugged by an idol.

I’m so envious.

"Meet Mr. Mo."

When the three ghosts saw Mo Lang, they immediately greeted him respectfully.

After all, it was the other party who gave me my name.

We are ghosts with names now, not just wandering ghosts.

"Ah."

Mo Lang nodded.

Dabao and Datou were very excited after seeing Mo Lang, but Dabao was a little introverted and didn't even dare to look at Mo Lang. He just pretended to be calm and secretly glanced at Mo Lang again and again.

Big Head was much calmer. He clenched his fists excitedly, his eyes full of stars.

"Hi, Dabao and Datou, have you had breakfast?"

Mo Lang naturally knew the two guys following behind his sister, so he greeted them and asked.

“Eat…eat…eat.”

When Dabao saw his idol talking to him, he immediately lowered his head, stuttered a little due to nervousness, and his whole little face turned red.

"I ate noodles this morning. It was the same kidney vermicelli that my idol often eats. I also think it's delicious." Big Head volunteered.

"You're lying, you clearly said it wasn't tasty! And you ate half of my bowl of noodles." Dabao on the side stepped forward to expose Datou's "bad" behavior of trying to get close to me!
You actually want to get close to my idol. Are you trying to improve your status in my idol's mind?
dream!

Dabao doesn’t like to talk, but he has a lot of inner thoughts.

"That's because I'm still young. I'm sure I'll like it when I grow up!"

Datou didn't care at all. He immediately took out a photo of Mo Lang summoning ten fierce beasts to besiege the Tang family and a pen and said, "Idol, can you sign an autograph for me?"

"of course can."

Mo Lang took the pen and photo with a smile, then wrote down his name.

But he strongly disagrees with the saying that handwriting reflects the character of the person.

He is handsome but his handwriting is a bit ugly, so that should be forgivable, right?
"Oh oh...idol, can I have one too?" Dabao blushed, took out a pen and a photo, and asked expectantly.

"no problem."

Mo Lang also signed one for Dabao.

Mo Lang liked these two children very much.

The two of them didn't have any bad intentions. Unlike some children, they were not only spoiled, but also full of evil intentions at the age of four or five.

It's annoying to look at.

"Thank you idol!"

Holding Mo Lang's autograph, Dabao said happily.

"You're welcome. I'll go back first."

Mo Lang likes to eat it for breakfast because he likes to eat vermicelli, especially kidney vermicelli.

After eating the noodles, Mo Lang returned home and stayed up all day.

Although practicing is not very tiring, the feeling of emptying your mind, thinking about nothing, and sleeping soundly for a whole day is really comfortable.

evening.

As the sun sets, the yellowing leaves turn red.

In the evenings of early autumn, there is less heat and more coolness.

Mo Lang gradually woke up from his sleep, and then stretched comfortably.

When I opened my phone, there were already many missed calls and Fetion text messages.

Among them, Li Rufeng made a phone call and then sent the information about the secret realm of Huaguo Mountain to Mo Lang.

There is also a list of people from Jianzhou who will be traveling this time.

Pei Wu made three phone calls and had five or six sixty-second voice messages.

Mo Langting didn't want to listen and replied with "OK".

What a joke, it's so long. If I only listen to half of it and don't hear a part clearly, I have to listen to it a second time. Isn't this a waste of my time?

"Good sir, I can see you didn't listen. We are going to have dinner at the old place to discuss entering the secret realm of Huaguo Mountain. Come quickly."

Pei Wu replied immediately, this time typing it out and adding an emoticon that looked angry to the point of flaming out.

Obviously he was very angry at Mo Lang's perfunctory attitude.

The last one was a message from Shen Qinxin.

"If you get up, come to my house. I've cooked dinner."

Although it was a very ordinary sentence, Mo Lang felt warm inside.

It's the feeling that every time I go home, my wife has prepared dinner for me.

My own Shen Bao is warm and caring.

Mo Lang immediately replied: "Okay."

The other side also replied immediately: "Come quickly, I will cook for you today, you are in for a treat."

Then there was also a photo attached, showing a table of dishes that looked delicious.

After seeing these two pieces of news, most people might still hesitate about which side to go to.

After all, it would be a shame to go to either of the two beauties who invited me.

But Mo Lang did not hesitate at all and drove his luxury chariot directly to Shen Qinxin's home.

There's no conflict in going out for a drink after dinner, right?

Soon after Mo Lang had his fill at Shen Qinxin's house, he said that he wanted to discuss with Zhou Zhennan and the others about going to the secret realm of Huaguo Mountain.

Shen Qinxin did not try to persuade Mo Lang to stay, but just asked him to drink less.

"That's right. Every time my brother comes back from drinking, he stinks." Mo Nian, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, immediately turned around and said.

What Mo Lang didn't expect was that Xiao Yan and Li Rufeng were also here.

"Brother Mo, long time no see. Can we have a drink and spar with each other tonight?"

After seeing Mo Lang coming, Xiao Yan raised his glass and looked at Mo Lang and said.

"No problem at all."

Mo Lang also poured himself a glass of wine and clinked glasses with Xiao Yan.

Although he had fought many battles in the illusion, he still longed for the real collision of fists and flesh.

The two times of blood returning to his ancestral lineage have greatly improved his overall physical fitness. With a grandmaster as his sparring partner, why not do it?

"But let me tell you in advance, I won't let you down."

After Xiao Yan finished drinking, he looked at Mo Lang and said, "Of course, I will suppress it to the same level as you."

(End of this chapter)