The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen staggered to the bottom of the mountain, and happened to meet the old man from the Mo family leading the whole family there.

Seeing Xiao Chen's figure, the old man greeted him and handed a file bag of his mobile phone to Xiao Chen.

"The adults, the Mo family, have offended, and I hope that the adults will forgive them. This is an item of all the property of the Mo family. I hope that the adults will ignore the villains..."

"While playing, I have no time to talk nonsense with you." Xiao Chen led Xiao Manyu and left Liuyun Mountain.

A figure fell beside the old man.

"Ancestor, how can this be good?" the old man asked nervously.

The corpse king shook his head and said, "The Mo family will continue to operate as usual, and the benefactor should not be in the mood to care about you."

The old man breathed a sigh of strength, and the big stone in his heart finally fell.

"The younger generation has to ask more than questions." After the corpse king said, he disappeared into the night.

The old man looked at the trembling Mo family children behind him, and shook his head helplessly.

...

Xiao Manyu followed Xiao Chen, her feet were already sore, not talking about going up and down the mountain, now that Xiao Manyu, who lacked training, could not bear this pain.

Xiao Manyu wiped his tears and followed Xiao Chen limpingly.

Xiao Chen didn't speak for a long time. After all, Xiao Manyu was still a young man. The previous fear was gone and passed. Xiao Manyu looked at Xiao Chen's back and couldn't help but ask: "Brother, where have you been so many days? Up?"

Xiao Chen was thinking about reshaping his body. A Qingming blood lotus is definitely not enough. Since there can be a genius treasure like the Qingming blood lotus on the earth, it is possible that other things that he needs may also appear.

Xiao Chen decided to walk around after the family settled down. After all, there was not much time, and there was no delay in reshaping his body.

Xiao Chen looked back at the limping Xiao Manyu, thinking how to forget this girl, it is probably exhausting to go up and down the mountain.

Xiao Chen picked up Xiao Manyu on his back and lay on Xiao Chen's warm back, but Xiao Manyu felt the peace of mind he hadn't had for a long time.

"These few days! Your brother, I went to the Internet cafe, and I scored online, and grandma's fell from platinum to silver, those scams." Xiao Chen opened his mouth and started talking nonsense.

Xiao Man's language sounds like clouds and mist, and his little head is a little confused. Doesn't his brother like to surf the Internet?

Xiao Chen was chatting with Xiao Manyu one after another, and Xiao Chen's brain was hurt by Xiao Manyu's question.

After asking where the family lived, Xiao Chen clamped Wang Duoduo, who was still closed on his shoulders, under his armpit, and rushed towards the place where his family lived temporarily.

Black smoke billowed from Xiao Chen's feet, like a tractor in disrepair.

Two traffic policemen on the street were checking drunk driving, and Xiao Chen ran past them like wind.

A traffic policeman stared at the black smoke in amazement, raised the intercom and shouted: "Boss, that neurosis has reappeared during the day."

"Yes, it's still overloaded and speeding."

...

In front of a small villa in Magic City, Xiao Chen kicked the door and flew out.

"Mom, I'm back." Xiao Chen walked into the room carrying Xiao Manyu on his back.

As a result, a woman was seen running out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife.

Xiao Chen looked at the kitchen knife in the woman's hand and his eyelids jumped wildly: "Mom... are you trying to slaughter someone? You don't need to take action. Tell me I will kill his family."

"Bang."

The kitchen knife in the woman's hand fell to the ground, her eyes blurred as she watched the boy carrying the **** her back.

"Xiao Chen." The woman hugged Xiao Chen tightly, as if she was afraid that this would be her own illusion.

Xiao Chen frowned, feeling uncomfortable all over, "It seems that I have been alone for too long, and I am totally uncomfortable with this sudden affection."

Seeing his mother's shrugging shoulders, Xiao Chen sighed and patted her back lightly.

"Mom, where did Dad go?" Xiao Manyu asked at this time, helping Xiao Chen to solve the uncomfortable feeling.

Xiao Chen's mother released her hand, wiped her tears, and said happily, "You are waiting for me to call your dad."

After a while, Xiao Chen's mother returned to the hall with joy and asked Xiao Chen: "Xiao Chen, you're thirsty, I'll go and pour you a glass of water."

After two steps, he turned his head and asked, "Why don't I go cook first, Xiaochen seems to be hungry too."

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly, "In the eyes of your old man, he has never eaten enough."

Xiao Chen didn't stop his mother from busy, and taking advantage of this gap, Xiao Chen drew the lifelessness from Wang Duoduo back.

Wang Duoduo looked around with a blank face with his cheeks bulging. After looking around, he didn't find Mo Xiaoxiao's figure. He pouted his small mouth and watched tears fall.

Xiao Chen tugged at Wang Duoduo's fat face and said, "Little idiot, don't cry! Your mother has found a new father for you, and I will be back in a few days."

Wang Duo pouted and asked weakly, "Brother Xiao Chen, really?"

Xiao Chen nodded impatiently and said, "Really."

Wang Duoduo happily turned around, "Yeah, Duoduo will have a father soon."

Xiao Chen was stunned when he heard this, and took out a blood-stained note from his pocket, with the four words "Do not ask about the return date."

"Wang Nanxu, Wang Nanxu, Lushu Chunraoxu in the south of the street, this doesn't sound like a man's name!" Xiao Chen muttered while looking at the note with some pretty handwriting.

...

When Xiao Chen's mother put a few dishes on the table, Xiao Zhengyang came back quietly.

Xiao Zhengyang looked at Xiao Chen who was pulling Wang Duoduo's fat face, and suddenly rushed to hug Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was also taken aback, and almost knocked Xiao Zhengyang's little brother down.

Feeling those powerful arms, Xiao Chen secretly lowered his already bent knees.

"It's all right, it's all right." Xiao Zhengyang kept repeating this sentence.

Xiao Chen remained silent for a long time and said, "Dad, do you want to strangle me?"

Of course Xiao Chen was not afraid of strangling, but Xiao Chen was too uncomfortable with this situation.

"Ah! Hehe, hehe." Xiao Zhengyang let go of his arm with a dry smile.

"Eat, eat, eat first." Xiao Chen's mother greeted.

...

Five minutes later, Xiao Chen looked at the rice bowl in front of him with a dazed expression.

How to eat, what to eat, and how to make it after eating?

As a skeleton frame, eating or anything is simply a fantasy.

Seeing Xiao Chen's embarrassment, Xiao Chen's mother asked in a panic, "Is Xiao Chen's food dishonesty, or I'll do it again."

"No." Xiao Chen looked like he was about to go to the execution ground in awe.

Xiao Chen lifted his chopsticks and frantically held rice in his mouth.

"You kid, don't just eat!"

"Yes, you stinky boy have been picky eaters since you were young, and eat more meat, otherwise you will grow taller."

"Eat another bowl!"

"Look at the bowl so small, let's have another bowl."

During the period, Xiao Chen's parents also asked about Wang Duoduo, but Xiao Chen prevaricated, saying that they were helping to look after him for a few days.

As for Xiao Manyu who knew the truth, Xiao Chen had already greeted her and told her not to talk nonsense.

...

Ten minutes later, Xiao Chen slumped in the chair, looking unlovable.

This meal Xiao Chen ate six bowls of rice, plus more than half of the dishes on the table.

Xiao Chen controlled the food that was wrapped in his stomach with lifelessness, wondering where to solve it.