N-A-A Chapter 6 Butterfly Little Wings!
Chapter 6 Butterfly Little Wings!
Chapter 6 Butterfly Little Wings!
"Chen'er, where are you?"
Tang Hao shuttled through the forest, years of decadent life made his body not as good as before.
The spread of Titled Douluo's soul power was also blocked by the chaotic breath, and the distance could not be felt at all.
Seeing the broken appearance of the forest, Tang Hao's heart suddenly became entangled, and he even felt a strong sense of guilt.
Tang Chen perfectly inherited Ah Yin, no matter in appearance or aura.
So all these years, he didn't dare to look at it more, it was like some kind of curse that made him fall into endless pain.
But what is the result?
Now that he has become like this, Titled Douluo will find it difficult to travel.
The two children are also emaciated, and now they are facing the pain of losing their loved ones again.
Is he really worthy of being a husband and father of his children?
"Ah~ Chen'er!"
Tang Hao roared in pain, the huge pit in front of him finally made him collapse, because there was Chen'er's breath remaining here.
Can a seven-year-old survive such a terrifying battlefield?
The pain made people crazy, Tang Hao only felt that something was broken in his heart.
Then he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell limply to the ground.
"Huh? Who is calling Xiaoye?"
Tang Chen, who had already left, stopped in his tracks. He should have heard correctly just now.
someone is calling his name
"It can't be that kid Tang San?"
Thinking of this reckless guy, Tang Chen quickly turned around and ran back.
I saw that there was a person lying on the edge of the pit, and there was a big pool of blood on the ground.
Although this person is not Tang San, but it is his cheap father Tang Hao.
The dignified titled Douluo, he vomited blood and fell into a coma, drunk, right?
Tang Chen didn't know how to heal, so he roughly sensed it with his soul power, and found that the old injury had recurred.
Is it because of him?
"I'll just help you once"
Summoned the Martial Soul of the Divine Tree, picked a few cultivation fruits, squeezed out the juice, and poured it into Tang Hao's mouth.
Although it can only increase the speed of cultivation, it is somewhat helpful to the injury.
It wasn't until five of them were consumed that Tang Hao's breathing became steady, and his face was no longer blood red.
"Okay, let's go home."
Tang Chen grabbed Tang Hao's calf and dragged him towards the Holy Soul Village.
Now I am too young to hold this big guy.
On the square of Shenghun Village, more than 300 villagers gathered here.
Although there are no more earthquakes now, no one is in a hurry to go back.
Tang San paced back and forth, looking towards the village entrance from time to time.
After waiting for a long time, no one came back, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Grandpa Jack, dad and brother haven't come back yet, I'm going to find them!"
"Little San, don't be impulsive, Grandpa will bring someone to help you find it!"
The old village head quickly greeted the villagers, and ran out after Tang San.
However, when a large group of people just left the village, they all stopped.
I saw Tang Chen's thin figure, carrying the prey that bent him on his back, and dragging Tang Hao forward with difficulty.
"Brother, Dad!"
Tang San's eye circles turned red in an instant, and he rushed out shouting.
The villagers also exclaimed, and went to help in a panic.
Tang Hao has been in the village for almost six years. Although the villagers look down on him, they still have some friendship.
After all, he bought a lot of farm tools, and the villagers knew the cheap price.
"Brother, what's going on?" Tang San asked nervously.
"I don't know either. There seems to be a spirit beast fighting in the woods, and I picked up some prey by chance."
"When I came back, I saw my dad was unconscious, so I brought him back!"
Tang Chen casually said, there's no need to show off his superiority in front of the villagers, and he doesn't even have a sense of pretense.
"This unlucky guy!"
The old village chief thought that Tang Hao was drunk, and angrily poured water into a bucket.
To be honest, he regretted forcing Tang Chen to go hunting just now.
Seeing him come back safely now, I feel relieved.
"Hmmmm~"
Tang Hao snorted, opened his eyes in a daze, but seemed to remember something, got up and was about to go back to the woods.
"Hmph, don't be ashamed, go out to find the child and be carried back by the child instead!"
"Look at what it looks like!"
The old village head Jack was furious, almost poking Tang Hao's face with his cane.
"what?"
Tang Hao patted his forehead, his memory just now was a bit blurred.
But after seeing Tang Chen, the emotions in his heart couldn't be suppressed, and he hugged him tightly.
"Chen'er, it's fine."
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't let you suffer again in the future."
"Oh~ it's all gone!"
Seeing this scene, the old village chief felt mixed feelings in his heart. He slammed the ground with his cane and led the villagers back to the village.
"Dad, I'm fine!"
"Go back quickly, I'm hungry!"
Tang Chen said helplessly, why do you need him to comfort you?
"Okay, okay, eat meat today!"
Tang Hao picked up his prey, and his steps felt a lot lighter.
Tang San also showed a smile, changes often appear from very small places.
The blacksmith shop in Holy Soul Village is Tang Chen's current home.
It is a simple house made of wooden blocks, and it has a large area because of the iron.
There is a sign hanging at the door with the price of making various farm tools.
Compared with the blacksmith shop in the city, this place is considered to be of high quality and low price.
The moon had already risen, and at this time, there was always the sound of iron hammering in the house.
Because Tang Hao would be drunk during the day, and blacksmithing at night can make him forget his sorrows.
But today is different, the chimneys on the roof are always smoking.
The house was also full of joy and harmony, and Tang Hao cooked and burned the whole wild boar in a rare way.
Stewed bone soup, stir-fried vegetables with fatty meat, the main body is fully roasted, which looks quite attractive.
Unprecedented, Tang Hao poured a glass of beer for the two of them and said.
"Chen'er, why are you going to the forest?"
Tang Chen put down his chopsticks suddenly, and replied with a stern expression.
"Dad, look at Xiaosan, she has no flesh on her body!"
"He's growing up, how can he eat porridge and wild vegetables all day long?"
"You don't care about eating and drinking yourself, at least think about it for Xiaosan?"
These words came from the heart, no matter how black-bellied and vicious Tang San became in the future, Tang Hao's attitude was too much.
Seeing that he was silent and did not speak, Tang Chen continued to prod.
"Since you are willing to indulge in grief, I don't have much to say!"
"But an elder brother is like a father, I must let Xiao San grow up healthily, even at the cost of my life!"
"So I'm going to go hunting, and I'll go every day from now on!"
Tang Chen's words were so loud that everyone was stunned.
"Brother, don't talk to Dad like that!"
Tang San hurriedly pulled the hem of his clothes, and whispered persuasion.
"Shut up and eat obediently!"
Tang Chen was unmoved, and stared at Tang Hao fiercely.
He is not like Tang San, who lived together from birth.
The system skipped seven years for him, saying that it was fake to have feelings, and it just left this identity.
Tang Hao's next words will determine his future attitude towards him.
Whether to be regarded as a background identity setting or a real father depends on his own choice.
Most afraid of the sudden quietness of the air, Tang Hao held the wine glass with trembling hands, staring at Tang Chen's familiar face.
Being taught by his son, saying that he is not angry is false, but as an adult, he can hear the meaning.
(End of this chapter)