Dad’s Marvel Chat Group

After freshening up, it is naturally very relaxing and comfortable.

But when Xiao Yan carried the Xuanzhong ruler on his shoulder again, the feeling of carrying a mountain on his back again felt like a desperate feeling.

However, traveling through another world is not only for enjoyment, but also for work. How can work not be tiring.

Xiao Yan wasn't the rich second generation who couldn't endure hardship, so he clenched his teeth and insisted, using the perseverance of Xiao Yan in the original play, and moving forward with heavy burdens.

…

When I arrived at a drug store, Xiao Yan easily bought it because the clerk didn't know the goods and the value of blood lotus essence.

The old medicine man in the state of soul was amazed.

[Awesome, you smelly boy, you are so capable. 】

Yao Lao sighed. [Is there anything in this world that you brat doesn't know? 】

"Hey..."

Xiao Yan was accustomed to smirking, and then said: "Of course, I am not an all-powerful and all-knowing God, and of course I am not clear.

"For example, how does this different world become a fighting emperor--"

[Doudi? 】

When Yao Lao heard this, his expression suddenly became particularly exciting. [Hahaha, you greedy brat who still wants to be the emperor? Really laughed off my big teeth. 】

"cut--"

Xiao Yan was not convinced, he was just because the book "Fights Break Sphere" in the chat group file hadn't finished yet. When the book was finished, he would naturally know.

"What's the matter? Don't look down on me. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor. You know, I am the protagonist of this world. Not surprisingly, the last fighting emperor must be me..."

[Hahaha...]

Yao Lao was almost a laughing person, and he retorted: [Thirty years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, so naive, only you can shout...]

With that said, Yao Lao just stretched out his finger and pointed at the pedestrians and mercenaries on the side of the road: [Look at these people, do you dare to say that they can all become heroes in 30 years? 】

[Moreover, the fate of some people in this world is destined, if everyone can succeed! Isn't the world in chaos? Everyone is an emperor, who will be the minister? 】

Xiao Yan was talking about ideals, while Yao Lao was talking about reality.

Xiao Yan also smiled and replied: "You're right, fate sometimes determines everything... But why can't we be a special kind of people?"

[What do you mean? 】

Xiao Yan said proudly: "Why should I be the life of a mortal? Why can't I be the life of the emperor!!"

【……】

Yao Lao was silent. [Do you know that in this Dou Qi continent, there has not been a Dou Emperor in countless years...Even the rumor that Dou Emperor is just a legend, it is fake. 】

"Is it fake? What does it have to do with whether I want to be the Emperor of Dou?"

At this moment, Xiao Yan, who is not greedy for money and lustful, said these words with blood. He grinned, showing his white teeth. "All I know is, I want to be the Emperor Dou—"

[As expected of a boy! ! 】

[Dare to say anything... Well, I want to see if you can continue to say this after ten or twenty years. 】

Although Yao Lao seemed to be angry, he looked at Xiao Yan with a little more affirmation~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If people don't have dreams, what's the difference between them and carefree?

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At this moment, Xiao Yan said to a pupil in Shuiqiu: I will be a scientist when I grow up! I want to be the richest man when I grow up!

In the eyes of adults, it is really ridiculous.

Because how many scientists can there be in the country, and how many richest men can there be?

It is so difficult that ordinary people despair--

However, when a child has a firm gaze, as if there is no timidity to say such a thing, and is still willing to make a life-long effort for it, even ordinary people who have gone through hardship will be moved.

Even if there is one in a million hope, he will be blessed to succeed.

maybe…

Can this Xiao Yan brat really become the Emperor of Dou?