The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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Of course, it seems only that Ye Chen never intended to complain with virtue.

He believes that people don’t commit me, I don’t commit anybody, and if anyone commits me to destroy his iron, don’t say that this group of people, even the previous brother in Tsing Yi, will look good to him after the matter is over.

"It's okay, it's so wrong that little charcoal and mother are wronged."

Ye Chen rubbed this little guy's face, very satisfied, but in the background, he was twisted desperately by Guren. It seemed that he was angry that Ye Chen didn't care that she had only small charcoal in her eyes.

Even the little charcoal vinegar was eaten, this guy was indeed a prudent princess.

But anyway, because the small charcoal is slightly open, Ye Chen is very happy today...

The next day, as usual, Ye Chen still maintained a good mood and came to work with Red Lotus and Little Charcoal.

Through these days of cultivation, with the improvement in food and after the daughter fell asleep every night, the body of the other party was renovated with a little bit of perfusion. The small gray charcoal was so heavy that the skin was no longer as rough as before. The lifeless body of the thin body is full of vitality.

Seeing the small gray charcoal getting healthy every day, Ye Chen and Honglian were relieved, just like seeing their loved ones through the dangerous period, and sincerely happy.

Now, sitting in the yard, staring at the small charcoal of Ye Chen's work, and looking away, wearing a simple dress, the exposed limbs are still thin, but it is not the kind of thin bones that used to be.

If it can nourish for a few more months, perhaps it can be described in beautiful words like slenderness.

Some dark skin does not seem to have the original obvious dryness and roughness, but exudes a faint luster. It may not be smooth and delicate to describe, but it can be seen that the small gray charcoal definitely has this qualification. It should be said that her body was originally a natural beauty embryo, and now it is just slowly returning to its original form.

The rare long aquamarine hair is still so eye-catching, and no trimming has been done since the meeting. After all, the diamond-shaped parasitic guts on the forehead are still very conspicuous, and the small gray charcoal seems to be very used to it, and enjoys the bangs. Cover this feeling.

Looking at the whole, the small gray charcoal now feels like a young girl in a civilian family, perhaps because of picky eating or family poverty, and is somewhat malnourished and stunted.

"Fool, where are you looking, work hard, haven't you heard? The iron nugget in your hands is crying, crying for being picked up by the incompetent forge!"

His head was knocked by Ge Zhong without hesitation. This was not the thing Ge Zhong dare to do, but the result of Ye Chen's countless orders and even intimidation.

After all, he is now a civilian blacksmith. How can he do it with someone like Tsing Yi, a noble at first glance? In order to prevent the small gray charcoal from seeing through, Ge Zhong can only be shaped into a fierce temperament that bursts like a fire.

"Small gray charcoal, look good, it will be useless to learn dad in the future."

Behind the scene, Guren's cold-spoken voice came over. This guy even said his father's bad words to Xiaohuitan behind him, trying to crack down on Ye Chen's tall image in Xiaohuitan's mind, and then replaced it. What a mean woman.

Little Grey Char looked at his mother, and then looked at his father's back. His narrowed eyes opened a little, shaking his head slightly, and whispered timidly:

"Dad... worked hard..."

"Huh, see. The eyes of the people are bright, not to mention my little charcoal. You want to say bad things in front of the little charcoal. There are no doors."

Hearing the small gray charcoal's answer, Ye Chen smiled and couldn't keep his mouth closed, and was naturally beaten by Ge Zhong's hammer.

Poor Ge Zhong knocked and his legs were trembling, but this was a real fairy face, in case one of his words made the other party angry, it was not difficult to slap himself and even the entire Flower Demon Clan.

Under this kind of torment, the poor "Uncle Ge" just felt like living like a new year.

The small gray charcoal is still the same as the timid foraging hamster. Even if a gust of wind blows, it should tighten the neck, look up nervously, and the clear and moving voice exudes in a whisper. This kind of strange magic makes people can't help being fascinated and wants to listen to her voice more.

Unfortunately, I don't know if it was influenced by the parasitic gu, or whether such a character has been shaped and it is difficult to change. Silence has become the main theme of the small gray charcoal.

She usually doesn't talk much, mostly shaking her head or nodding her head, but if it is San Wu attribute, occasionally it will show a smile with a timid and mature sense, and it will also reveal when taking care of the three iron wattles A very solemn expression.

Therefore, the temperament of the small gray charcoal makes the Ye Chen feel like they are shrouded in a layer of mist, with a dim mysterious and dynamic feeling.

Even if they are very close to each other, there is still something in their hearts that can't be understood. Even the smile is like a flower in the mist, the moon in the water, and it has a hazy beauty, but it seems to touch and break.

How to describe this feeling? It seems to have a beautiful dream, no matter how happy the dream is, but as long as you wake up, everything will return to nothingness, and the bamboo basket will be empty.

Let’s go on like this for the first time, as long as the little charcoal can be kept safe, even if it is just a mirror flower for a while.

"You guys, get lost!"

Ge Zhong's roar rang again, and along with the suffering, Ye Chen's head and Ge Zhong's own heart...

Finally it was time for rest, and Guren brought lunch together, and with Ge Zhong’s share, this guy should snicker, but this is the lunch made by Her Majesty the Princess of the Flower Demon Clan. of.

"Come on, small gray charcoal, come over Uncle Ge."

Half a month later, it seems to have accepted the setting of Uncle Ge, and it was just time for the break. He immediately turned around and beckoned at the little charcoal sitting there.

"Don't do suspicious behavior in front of the other party's father, bastard!"

Putting down the sweaty hammer, Ye Chen glared at Ge Zhong, this guy. At the beginning, Dayi was awe-inspiring, saying that for the sake of the safety of the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the city of Flower Demon King, it is necessary to slap the small gray charcoal.

However, it is estimated that this matter will be raised now. Apart from Ye Chen and Honglian, he is the first person who jumps out to oppose it.

In Xiao Huitan's eyes, Ge Zhong is a kind uncle, but at the same time he is also the father's head boss. No matter what considerations he cannot refuse Ge Zhong's invitation, he can only sit timidly beside him.

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