High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

After contacting Chen Mo, Wei Zhen gave up the idea of ​​visiting him.

I'll just bring some things and go visit him myself later. Chen Mo has been through so much trouble for half a year to finally get a few days of rest.

There's no need to bring a large group of people to bother them.

Wei Zhen's thoughts coincided with Chen Mo's; he really didn't want anyone coming to bother him.

The next morning, Xu Liu's scream woke up Chen Mo, who was fast asleep.

"Old Chen! Your house has been burgled!"

"Call the police! My two braised ducks, three chickens, three racks of spare ribs, and ten pig's feet are all gone!"

"Damn it, this is for Xiao Mo! You're so bold!"

Xu Liu stared at the empty braised pork pot and let out a desperate scream.

"What thief wouldn't steal something valuable like braised meat? They're just wasting their time, aren't they?"

Still half asleep, Chen Li scratched his head, looking at the clean pot with a blank expression.

"Hiccup~"

Yang Zuo, who was sitting on the sofa playing on his phone with a serious expression, let out a burp and licked the chicken fat that was still on his lips.

"You ate it?"

Chen Mo immediately recognized, or rather, smelled, the aroma of braised meat emanating from Yang Zuo's mouth.

"I thought it was just sitting there and was no longer going to be eaten, but I felt I shouldn't waste it, so I ate it."

Yang Zuo nodded, his eyes still glued to the booming shopping livestream on his phone.

"Chen Mo, can you lend me some money?"

"That resurrection necklace seems to be real. I'll buy a few more and give them to everyone."

"..." Chen Mo was completely speechless. This kid didn't seem to be lacking in intelligence, so how could he believe in such things...?

Turning his head, he saw that the TV was showing a clip of his slam thrashing Lawrence at the World Youth Championship.

He even had a super fake "resurrection necklace" photoshopped onto his neck.

"So they were just changing the subject..."

Chen Mo sighed. This kid has learned a lot in the past six months, but he's learned it all in a bad way.

"It's okay, it's already eaten. Anyway, my dad has nothing else to do, so let him go out and buy some more."

"Don't worry, eat as much as you want, I can still afford your food expenses."

Patting Yang Zuo on the shoulder, Chen Mo went into the kitchen and explained the process of the house being "burgled".

"Huh?" Chen Li and Xu Liu stared in disbelief at Yang Zuo, who was standing on the sofa in a daze.

Isn't this child quite thin?

How did they manage to stuff so many things in there?

Could he be the reincarnation of the Taotie?

"What are you standing there for? The kid is willing to eat it because my cooking is good!"

Xu Liu gave Chen Li, who was still in a daze, a light tap, and Chen Li immediately understood.

"Go to the surrounding villages and buy a local pig, two sheep, ten chickens, and twenty ducks!"

"If anyone's ox is for sale, I'll buy one. I refuse to believe I can't feed an eighteen or nineteen-year-old."

Xu Liu is now full of fighting spirit, as if she has rediscovered the feeling of feeding Chen Mo and Chen Yi, those two bottomless pits, back then.

"Yes, yes, they are guests, we can't let them go hungry."

Chen Li nodded repeatedly, went back to his room to change his clothes, and then went downstairs to drive and go shopping.

Based on this purchase volume... Chen Li should have returned in a semi-trailer?

Chen Mo glanced at Yang Zuo, then at his mother who was full of fighting spirit, and shook his head without saying anything.

As long as they're happy, why should I care so much?

"Sister, come here."

As soon as Chen Mo turned around, he noticed Chen Yi sticking half her head out to observe the situation.

"What are you going to do?"

Chen Yi raised her head warily, and the blood and qi in her body began to flow rapidly.

She used to beat this kid up quite a bit; he's now a level seven martial artist, even capable of suppressing level nine...

Is it my turn to get beaten up?

"Just come here when I tell you to. Stop talking nonsense."

Chen Mo's lips curled up, and with a nimble flash, he appeared behind Chen Yi.

"I was wrong! I shouldn't have burned your bottom with my dad's leftover cigarette butts when you were little!"

Chen Yi immediately crouched down to cover her head in defense; how could she possibly be a match for Chen Mo now?

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Why don't I understand?"

Chen Mo looked puzzled; why didn't he remember this?

"Oh, so you've done something like that before?"

Without thinking twice, Chen Mo grabbed Chen Yi by the back of the neck and lifted her up from the ground.

Chen Yi isn't particularly short, but she still looks petite next to Chen Mo, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall.

"Kill me or torture me, it's all up to you. I will absolutely not submit to your little brother!"

Chen Yi also started to give up, and she glared fiercely at Chen Mo.

"Alright, alright, I'm not teasing you anymore."

Chen Mo smiled and put Chen Yi back on the ground.

"You're my sister, how could I kill you?"

"How's it going at the Harbin Martial Arts Academy? Are the resources sufficient?"

Upon entering Chen Yi's room, Chen Mo naturally sat down on Chen Yi's bed.

Putting everything else aside, even this violent older sister of mine has a girlish heart.

The room was decorated in pink and delicate colors, but the underwear lying on the floor was a bit unsightly.

"What are you looking at? You used to cosplay with my underwear when you were a kid."

Chen Yi rolled her eyes and sat down at her desk.

"I haven't been answered yet."

Chen Mo turned his gaze back to Chen Yi. On her desk was not a doll, but a giant axe covered with all sorts of strange patterns.

"It's alright. I'm also working part-time at the Northern Army headquarters, so the resources are sufficient."

Chen Yi nodded, unsure why her younger brother had suddenly asked this question.

"Sis, you're graduating next year. Try your best to reach the fifth level of the Steel Blood Realm before you graduate."

Chen Mo gently patted the bed beside him, and a whole row of level four and five Body Tempering Pills appeared in front of Chen Yi.

"I estimate that you may stay in the Northern Army in the future, so I have prepared some pills for you that you may need."

"Level four and five Qi and Blood Pills, Level four and five Body Tempering Pills, and Level five and six Life-Saving Pills."

"I've prepared ten bottles of each for you. For the next six months, just focus on strengthening your body and don't go running around."

"After you graduate, if you'd like, I can get in touch with Uncle Song."

"What, are you making your final arrangements?" Chen Yi paused for a moment, then chuckled and patted Chen Mo's forehead.

"That's strange, why are you getting all sentimental, you brat?"

"Go away, who's being sentimental with you?"

Chen Mo slapped Chen Yi's hand away and sighed helplessly.

"I was just showing you normal concern. When are you going to say something nice?"

"I have a lot of resources at the Grandmaster Academy that you don't have access to, and I was thinking of bringing some back for you."

"Sigh, it seems you don't need the S-class alloy battle axe anymore."

"I'll just find a better auction house to sell it later."

Chen Mo leaned against Chen Yi's headboard, legs crossed, looking extremely irritating.

"Keep bragging. S-grade alloy is sold by the gram. Do you even know how much it costs to forge an S-grade alloy battle axe?"

"It starts at a billion. Even if you donate crystals until you die of exhaustion, you still won't get one."

"But who knows, you're just a guy who's a chef..."

As she was talking, Chen Yi found herself enveloped by a huge dark shadow.

The shape of the shadow was very peculiar; a large stick topped with a semi-circular shadow...