Chapter 437 The drama of family recognition
"Ba Ba, where are we now?" The strong wind in the desert finally stopped, a feeble voice sounded, and Tang San's two silly sons were finally out of that confused state.
It wasn't that Tang San had any special tricks, nor was it that the two people who had been in a daze for almost four or five days finally realized that they were cold and hungry, so they were forced to wake up.
Yes, I woke up when I was cold and hungry.
Not to mention waking up from the cold, the weather in the desert is not very good at night.
As for waking up from hunger, despite the two people being confused, when it was time to eat, they didn't see the bowls and chopsticks placed in front of them.
They have not yet reached the state of abstaining from food and food. They may have been there in the past, but now people with a soul power level of only two soul kings still cannot avoid eating, drinking and loosing.
Fortunately, in Shijiu City, Tang San could at least help them find food. In this desert, Tang San couldn't even satisfy his own super-doubled appetite, and how could he satisfy two bottles of oil?
No matter how sad you are, you can't resist hunger. This is the reality.
Although for both of them, being hungry may be something they haven't experienced in a long time.
"First, tell me how you got here?" Tang San stretched out his hand to signal to the two long snakes on the side. They were motionless, proving that they had been crushed to death long ago.
This was just a small desert. If he hadn't been carrying two tow bottles, he could have reached his destination in half a day at most, instead of having to wait until late at night.
So naturally there are no soul beasts in the desert, and there is no normal food. Two snakes would be good.
Of course, these two snakes were originally prepared by Tang San for himself, but now that his two silly "sons" have woken up, he should just be a good father.
"Ba Ba, do you know me?" The dark and thin young man opened his mouth, his words full of bitterness.
When he was just born, he didn't have time to care or ask. He only paid attention to the embarrassing events around him that could make people commit suicide. Then, his blood was taken away and he started to feel confused.
Now, they can finally clarify their relationship and ask each other questions that they care about.
Tang San paused while biting the snake. Naturally, these two silly "sons" were not the only ones who couldn't think clearly due to shock and embarrassment that day.
'It turns out they don't know that I am reborn. If they had known it, they should have hidden it well. Rebirth is my biggest secret!'
Just like he had never told anyone that he was once an outer disciple of the Tang Sect in tens of thousands of years in his previous life.
"I know you, you are my favorite son Wu Lin." But even after his name was called out, he couldn't pretend that he didn't know anything, so Tang San could only nod his head cheerfully.
"Ba Ba, how do you know me?" His tone was still bitter, and it seemed that he had not yet recovered from the shock.
"I once saw a corner of the future with the help of the God Realm." Tang San lowered his eyes. It would be better to hide it if he could. This was his greatest advantage.
Moreover, who knows if Shura is watching him from behind? Even now the bloody sword has disappeared again.
"Oh." Tang Wulin nodded, but there was a trace of suspicion in his eyes. This was not the time when he was filled with shock and dizziness when he first came here.
Something is very wrong. Although the Ba Ba in my memory was very ordinary when he was Old Tang, he still had his own magnanimity. After his identity was revealed, he was also a peerless handsome man.
How could he be this ugly, fat, and inhuman fat man now?
‘Could it be that when I first came to this world, my soul aura perception was wrong?
'It's a pity that I no longer have god-level strength and can no longer distinguish the soul's breath.
'And if, according to what he said, he only saw a glimpse of the future, then I can't confirm his identity based on what we both know.'
"Grandpa, have you seen me too?!" Tang Wulin was struggling, but the other person finally couldn't help but stood up and asked Tang San impatiently.
"Have seen, my most beloved grandson in the future, Tang Xuanyu." Tang San nodded lovingly, stretched out his hand as if to touch Tang Xuanyu's head, but seemed to be afraid of his own strange hands, and stopped in mid-air.
Tang Xuanyu realized Tang San's good intentions and threw himself into Tang San's arms.
"Grandpa, wuwuwuwu, Mommy doesn't recognize me anymore, and she still beats me..."
I cried like that for a moment.
"Okay, don't cry. She probably doesn't know you yet."
Tang San comforted Tang Xuanyu in his arms, but deep disgust flashed through his lowered eyes.
On the one hand, the so-called grandson in front of him has a face full of pits and small inverted triangular eyes that would make you spit out your last night's meal. It is seriously not in line with his aesthetics.
‘And, who do you think you are? Without me destroying the Silver Dragon King’s consciousness, you shouldn’t exist. Why should people know you?
'Not to mention that you are still a normal Silver Dragon King now. If it weren't for the fear of the God Realm, people would have crushed your soul to pieces because of the Dragon God's bloodline.'
Yes, it is actually easy to understand why the Silver Dragon King and the other two people from Camelot suddenly appeared.
As long as a mortal is not blind and has normal perception, the bloodline induction of the big Golden Dragon King and Dragon God can be sensed.
Considering the importance the Dragon Clan places on bloodlines, and the importance of these two bloodlines to the Silver Dragon King, people will definitely show up immediately to kill people on the spot and take blood.
These two people are still alive now. At the price of disintegration, Shura God distracted and released the aura of the God King, frightening several people away.
Tang Wulin on the side didn't notice Tang San's disgust, but because of Tang Xuanyu's words, his eyes were filled with strong sadness and deep doubts.
"Who is he?" Pointing to Tang Xuanyu in Tang San's arms, Tang Wulin asked Tang San curiously.
Before you find out whether he is his father or not, it is better to be careful about how you address Tang San.
Of course, the most puzzling point is not the appearance, but according to legend and what his father said, his father should be a young genius and the number one soul master!
How could he be a loser who was still in the Soul Sect at the age of fourteen!
Moreover, he had scanned the surrounding area that day, and among the group of people standing outside the window, there were several soul masters who were stronger than this fat man. What kind of soul master is this?
"Don't Wu Lin know about him?" Tang San raised his head and looked at Tang Wu Lin, thoughtfully.
"I don't know, I was sleeping in the ice, and I heard a voice in a trance, saying that Tang San in another time was in danger and needed me to save him and get the world back on track.
"I didn't think much at the time and just agreed. My cultivation level was instantly raised to the level of God King. Then I fell into a coma. When I woke up, I was already in this world."
Tang Wulin frowned and thought about every detail of the incident.
"He is your son." As Tang San finished speaking, Tang Xuanyu instantly raised his head and looked at Tang Wulin with tears in his eyes.
Tang Wulin, on the other hand, took a few steps back decisively.
Stop making trouble, this thing is his son?
(End of chapter)
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