During breakfast, Xu Yiran's face was still red. Although she tried hard to be strong and calm, she couldn't stop the little girl's big, playful eyes from staring straight at her. It was as if, as a woman, she didn't know how to do it.
The food is as disgusting as a heinous meal.
Nie Chen wanted to stay out of the matter, but he couldn't resist the temptation of the weird atmosphere and laughed secretly. In today's era where tomboys and transvestites are everywhere, it is normal for a woman not to cook. But Xu Yiran is thin-skinned and can't help her daughter playing pranks.
Like teasing.
At this time, Xu Yiran, who had nowhere to vent, immediately found a way to vent her anger. She stepped on Nie Chen's feet and gave her a hard crush.
Nie Chen took a deep breath and couldn't laugh anymore. He said in his heart: "Only villains and women are difficult to raise..."
The sharp-eyed little girl noticed the small movements between the two adults, and the corners of her lips raised slightly. She wanted to add fuel to the fire, but she stopped because of Chen Baiyi's glare, and lowered her head to eat in a somewhat depressed manner.
A good show slipped away in vain...
After repeated failures, she felt that her mother's piercing eyes were even more powerful than Jiao Jiao Niang's.
After breakfast, a tall figure walked into the small courtyard.
The little girl who was watering the flowers and plants with a big kettle in a comical manner suddenly lit up her big eyes. She put the kettle down and ran over, giggling: "Grandpa Wang..."
Uncle Wang is recognized as the number one in martial arts in eight villages in ten miles and eighty miles, and is the well-deserved hunting king!
Uncle Wang bent down and held the little girl in his arms, laughing and saying: "It's getting heavy again!"
The little girl suddenly became unhappy and pouted her lips and said, "No way. She is still so light..."
Uncle Wang laughed and said, "I mean, our girl has grown taller again..."
The little girl's mood suddenly changed and she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Hmm..."
After playing with the little girl for a while, Uncle Wang asked: "Where is your father?"
The little girl pointed to the roof.
Uncle Wang turned his eyes and found Nie Chen lying on the roof basking in the sun, motionless as if he was fast asleep.
Uncle Wang narrowed his eyes slightly and said to the little girl: "Girl, go and take out the bow and arrows in the house..."
The little girl's big black eyes suddenly shone and she trotted back into the house.
In the blink of an eye, the little girl dragged a large bow with horns and a quiver containing an arrow with some difficulty.
She heard from her mother that this was made by her father's grandfather and was a gift to her father. So far, only Grandpa Wang, the hunting king, has pulled this bow, and everyone else has failed without exception.
end.
Uncle Wang walked a few steps and took the bow and arrows and quiver.
He grinned. Uncle Wang's aura suddenly changed. His calm eyes became as sharp as an eagle. In just one second, he bent the bow and set the arrow in one go.
The next moment, sharp arrows shot out. The target was pointed directly at Nirvana's crotch.
The little girl opened her mouth slightly with a look of astonishment on her face. She didn't expect that Grandpa Wang would be so direct and domineering. If something went wrong, it would be a lifetime matter. Her mother would also fight Grandpa Wang to the death.
At the moment when the sharp arrow was about to penetrate into Nie Chen's crotch, Nie Chen, who was motionless, slapped the palm of his right hand against the roof, and his whole body spun and flew up, narrowly avoiding the attack of the sharp arrow.
The sharp arrow penetrated the roof, and the end trembled violently. The tiles penetrated by the sharp arrow were first covered with dense cracks, and then collapsed.
Landing on the roof, Niechen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If he hadn't had an instinctive sense of crisis, he would have been shot out by Uncle Wang's arrow. And what made him sweat even more was that this
The position of the arrow is really weird...
Looking at Uncle Wang who was bending his bow and shooting arrows again, Niechen hurriedly waved his hands to beg for mercy and said with a bitter smile: "Uncle Wang, please show mercy..."
Uncle Wang snorted coldly and shouted: "Why don't you get down?"
Nichen smiled and jumped down obediently.
At this time, Chen Baiyi and Xu Yiran, who were chatting in the back room, walked out side by side.
Chen Baiyi respectfully called Uncle Wang and introduced Xu Yiran.
Uncle Wang's attitude towards Chen Baiyi was completely different from Niechen's. He was very direct and violent towards Niechen, but when facing Chen Baiyi, he was just an amiable old man. This made Niechen sad and angry.
Incessantly: Why are there such big differences between people?
Uncle Wang smiled at Chen Baiyi and said, "Let this boy follow me into the mountains today and catch some prey for the guests to try!"
Chen Baiyi smiled and nodded, but Nie Chen had a bitter look on his face. Going into the mountains with Uncle Wang? This is simply not what humans do!
Some time ago, his body had just recovered, and he followed Uncle Wang into the mountains, but was treated well by Uncle Wang. In the mountains, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't do anything to Uncle Wang, who had all the right people at the right time and place, not to mention his unique skills.
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At that time, when Uncle Wang faced off against him, two words could describe it most accurately: crushing!
In other words, he had no power to fight back against Uncle Wang.
Although he was not in peak condition and his strength was compromised. But if an expert watched that match, he would come to a conclusion: Even Nirvana at his peak condition may not be able to take advantage of Uncle Wang.
Cheap.
After three hundred and sixty lines, he became the number one scholar. Uncle Wang, who is steeped in archery, has reached the highest state of returning to his original nature. If Uncle Wang were to fight to the death with those extreme masters in the jungle, there would be no telling who would live and who would die.
If Uncle Wang were the enemy, Nirvana would not even be able to count how many times he would have to die.
The little girl jumped up and shouted: "I want to go too, I want to go too..."
She regretted not being able to go last time, but this time, she had to go no matter what. The elders in the village said that there are a lot of good things in the mountains, and there are a lot of delicious and fun things.
Uncle Wang wanted to refuse, but he glanced at Nie Chen, who looked bitter, smiled meaningfully, nodded and said, "Okay!"
The little girl immediately cheered: "Yeah..."
But Nie Chen shuddered. Why did he feel that he would be responsible for such a big burden like the little girl?
Xu Yiran suddenly said: "Uncle Liu and I are going too!"
This time, Uncle Wang did not hesitate and agreed simply: "Okay!"
He chatted with his uncle Liu Dong who lived in his house for most of the night, and the two men got along very well. After this contact, the two of them were able to guess something about each other.
Chen Baiyi held down the excited little girl and warned seriously: "You must follow your father every step of the way and you can't run around!"
The little girl calmed down and nodded hurriedly. As long as she could go into the mountain, everything would be easy to discuss.
Squeezing the little girl's face, Chen Baiyi felt uneasy and winked at Niechen. Although Niechen today is not as good as he was at his peak, his strength cannot be underestimated. Even she can't be sure about Niechen.
The current actual strength. However, it is more than enough to protect the little girl.
Nie Chen nodded slightly, even if Chen Baiyi didn't tell him, he would definitely protect the little girl. If something happened to the little girl, would he, as a father, be heartbroken? (To be continued...)
