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Chapter eight hundred and twelve, gift giving

It was soon the day when You Hao's son was three years old.

The child is very stubborn, has big eyes and is full of spirituality. He runs around at the banquet, so lively that he is so lively. The maids around him can only chase him helplessly and protect his safety.

There is no fixed surname for people from Huangling to name them.

You Hao's son is called Shouhuang, and the meaning is self-evident. Obviously You Hao has high hopes for him.

He is surrounded by a small breast tiger. When this small breast tiger grows up, it will also become the kid's future partner.

There are three wives in total, all of whom are married to other tribes, but they seem to have a very good relationship.

Hunarawa's mother looks like a very gentle woman.

Birthday.

There was no banquet for outsiders, they were all from the Tianfu Tribe, and they were close to You Hao, so it was considered a family dinner.

With You Hao's current status, such a banquet can be considered very low-key.

"Shouhuang, come here." You Hao greeted his son.

The rather naughty Shoe looked very well-behaved in front of You Hao, and did not dare to be arrogant at all. His eyes were black and bright: "My father."

"These are my father's friends, so they are called people." You Hao said.

Huoyan carefully looked at Luo Sen and the others, and seemed a little scared and didn't dare to get close.

Luo Sen smiled and said, "I'm afraid of having a child?"

"Don't be deceived by him." You Hao laughed: "This kid is very brave and is not afraid of being angry at all. He probably hasn't received the gift."

Hunura stuck out his tongue, but there was no sign of embarrassment.

Qu Zhongxuan said with a smile: "This kid is interesting. Come on, call you uncle, I'll give this piece of jade to you."

He took out a piece of top-quality warm jade. With this piece of warm jade to protect his body, he would not feel any cold even in winter, and it also had the effect of warming the meridians.

"Uncle." Hunhuang's eyes turned cunningly and shouted crisply.

Then Jiarou, Wen Xiao and others also gave gifts.

After all, they are all Lingzun, and the things they give away are very valuable. Even Green Green gave them a few stones condensed by the laws of their own power space.

Hunhuang kept shouting: Uncle, aunt.

Finally, Huoera's eyes fell on Rosen and said in a low voice: "I know you, my aunt mentioned to me that you seem to be a very powerful shaman."

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

The aunt who hunts the wilderness is naturally Yu Xiaoshang.

But everyone knows why this kid suddenly mentioned this. As we all know, shamans are also trainers, and they are very rich.

Luo Sen smiled and said, "You call uncle first, I will give you a good thing."

Huohuang hesitated for a moment and still shouted: "Uncle Luo."

"Little Devil." Luo Sen smiled, but he did not break his promise, took out a small silver axe from the demon refining pot and lowered it: "It belongs to you."

This small axe was specially forged by Luo Sen to instruct Yang Shao to speed up.

It is forged by ancient methods, and the materials are rare and extremely hard. However, it has not yet been opened, but its power is already quite impressive.

However, this little axe is too small and not much larger than a dagger. It will be less used to adults when using it, and it is more suitable for children.

Unexpectedly, when Huo Agami looked at the little axe, he showed a disappointed expression on his face: "That's it."

"Why don't you like it?" Rosen was curious.

Hunhuang curled his lips: "I have too many axes, so many people give me this, and my little treasure house is almost impossible to hold."

People from the Tianaxe Tribe naturally like the axe weapon.

Moreover, the forging technology of Huangling is much more powerful than that of the Hidden Dragon Chronicle. Although Hunhuang is younger, his horizons are still quite high.

He didn't expect the other party to give this thing.

It made him look forward to it in vain.

"I'm not an ordinary axe." Luo Sen smiled: "Although it's not as good as your father's Chaos Iron, it's definitely not bad."

The general Huoyuan was skeptical and took the axe: "It's true or false."

This silver axe looks ordinary, but it is unexpectedly heavy when you buy it.

He found that he could not wave the small axe with both hands.

Hunara looked surprised.

Although he is young, he has been very strong since he was a medicine bath to polish his body. He can't even swing such a small axe?

"This..." You Hao saw some tricks, pondered for a moment and said: "The material is very special, I can't tell what it is, but the weapon is of high level."

Hunter is eager to try: "How tall is it."

"At least the ground level!" You Hao said in a deep voice.

Hunaru's hands trembled, and he hurriedly hugged the small axe in his hand, looking like a treasure, fearing that he would be snatched away.

A land-level weapon.

There are not many Tian Axe tribes here.

The weapons given by other uncles and uncles are all yellow-level, and few can reach the Xuan-level level. Unexpectedly, this shaman uncle was a ground-level axe when he took action.

So rich.

And most importantly, this is a small axe, which fits very well with him and does not need to wait for a long time to use it. It can be said that it is quite considerate.

The other people gave it to me were all big axes, so he could only be envious of it and couldn't use it.

Even if he grows up, this little axe can be carried with him as a tool like a dagger.

Luo Sen said with a smile: "How is it, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied and satisfied." Xiao Shunhuang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, holding the small axe, and couldn't let it go: "Thank you, Uncle Rosen."

A kind laughter sounded at the banquet.

Luo Sen said again: "Be good, when you get married, Uncle Luo, I will give you a magic weapon!"

Everyone was stunned.

The people from the Tianxe Tribe were stunned.

Although there are not many earth-level weapons, there are still many of them in the Golden Account Tribe, but there are very few magical weapons.

The Chaos Axe in You Hao's hand is naturally an absolute magic weapon, with a material that is against the will of heaven, and after so many years of adaptation, a sanity has been born.

But there are not many weapons of this level in the entire Tianxe tribe.

As soon as Luo Sen said that he would send out the magic weapon, which was too generous.

You Hao glared: "You are real or fake."

"Of course it's true." Rosen laughed.

There are still fifteen years before Xiao Shuhuang becomes an adult. The time it takes to convert into the world in the pot is more than fifty years, which is enough for Yang Shao and the others to forge a real magic weapon.

Xiao Shouhuang's eyes were filled with little stars: "Uncle Luo, you...you are so great, why not be my godfather."

"Yes." Luo Sen smiled.

Qu Zhongxuan was unhappy: "The best warm jade I gave is also quite valuable. Why don't you recognize me as your godfather?"

"Uncle Qu." Xiao Shouhuang looked reluctant: "The truth is very cruel. The things you gave are really not as good as Uncle Luo."

Everyone burst into laughter.

You are such a clever little ghost.

Qu Zhongxuan looked speechless: "You Hao, how could you give birth to such a shrewd son as such a straightforward person?"

Xiao Shuhuang is very innocent.

You Hao happily picked up Xiao Shuhuang and laughed: "It's better to be smart, it's better to be smart."

The atmosphere became very cheerful.

At the banquet, the guests and hosts all enjoyed each other.


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