C1080 Who Is More Noble than Who?
C1080 Who Is More Noble than Who?
Then, she suddenly turned around, unable to bear it any longer. With a sinister smile, she attacked Ye Chen's eyes with a Double Dragon Snatch.
"Oh, oh, oh!"
Because Little Charcoal was still at the side, he could only endure the screams and roll around on the ground while hugging his eyes.
"Dad, what's wrong?"
Little Charcoal turned around and saw Ye Chen's red eyes with tears streaming down his face. He couldn't help but ask in a timid voice, Ah, what a pleasant voice. His precious daughter's voice was just like an angel's. She felt as if her wounded soul and eyes had been healed.
Ye Chen sighed. His thoughts had drifted to the distant future. He was trying to determine the possibility of cultivating Little Charcoal into the next Immortal Emperor.
"It's nothing. Father was just moved by his tears."
Ye Chen wiped his eyes. He secretly glared at Red Lotus, who was laughing secretly, and said the biggest words that went against his heart.
"By the way, this... can it still be eaten?"
Afraid that Little Charcoal would continue to ask, Ye Chen continued to ask. Sure enough, Little Charcoal, who had a special obsession with food, was immediately distracted.
"It's a pity that after being soaked like this, it can no longer be made into Aphrodisiac Cake. I can only make Aphrodisiac Soup to take a look."
Little Charcoal looked at the pot with great regret. There was a pile of Asoka powder in the pot that was no longer sticky like sand. He shook his head and said.
"Aphrodisiac Soup?!"
Ye Chen and Red Lotus let out silent cries at the same time.
It was already bad enough to make Agony Cake. If it was made into soup, wouldn't it be as bitter as Huang Lian? This was definitely a torture to one's taste buds. Even the medicine wasn't this bad.
Red Lotus was also dejected. Even if her previous life couldn't be described as pampered, pampered, and pampered, but she definitely did not have to worry about food and clothing. Even if she ignored the sense of taste, this food called Ascetic Powder was also a form of torture for all creatures with normal taste buds.
In the end, early in the morning, the dining table of this house had turned into an Asura battlefield. After drinking a bowl of Agony Soup, Ye Chen and Red Lotus had already bled out. Their eyes were blank, and their bodies were gray in color.
Little Charcoal drank with relish. To be honest, he really wanted to study the structure of her sense of taste system and what was the difference between a normal person and a normal person.
After breakfast. It was time for Ye Chen and Red Lotus to "go out to work" again. To be more precise, Ye Chen's useless father should still be in the middle of work.
"You have to stay at home, okay?"
Before leaving, Ye Chen patted Little Charcoal's head a hundred and one times and instructed her like this.
Little Charcoal nodded tirelessly. His eyes fell on the three Iron Thorns Flowers as if to say, Don't worry, father. I will take good care of them.
"That's good, that's good."
He turned around and left. He had only taken a few steps, but he still felt a little worried when he thought about it. Ye Chen turned around again.
"I definitely can't do those heavy jobs anymore."
"Okay."
Little Charcoal did not tease Ye Chen at all. Instead, he cooperated with Ye Chen. He turned his head back again and looked very serious.
Then, the two of them were made fun of by Red Lotus as stupid father and daughter. However, his words were a little sour. If he wanted to join a stupid family, he should just say it. This stupid girl was clearly jealous.
Now, Ye Chen and Red Lotus were discussing what they were going to do next.
Why did Little Charcoal feel that it was useless to not work and that he would be abandoned? In this aspect, other than the harsh and even domestic violence that his parents might have, there was another element that could not be ignored.
That was money.
Because they were poor, it was already very difficult to only support themselves. Not to mention that he had to bring along a child who only knew how to eat and couldn't do anything. This was really troublesome. Little Charcoal was not the only family with such thoughts.
Little Charcoal had such thoughts, as well as the fundamental reason why he was treated harshly. And it was also because of poverty. Think about it, if it was a rich family... How could he make a child less than ten years old think that he would be sold if he didn't work?
In other words, it was still a matter of money. The most important thing was to make Little Charcoal feel at ease. He no longer had to worry about abandoning or selling her because of poverty. The best way was...
Red Lotus kept staring at Ye Chen.
"Alright, I understand what you mean. But as the mother of a 'poor family', is it really okay for her father to work alone?"
Being stared at by Red Lotus with a clear meaning, Ye Chen felt his scalp go numb. He could not help but retort.
"I want to go to the library to read materials."
Red Lotus tilted her head to the other side and snorted softly.
This lazy fellow... would immediately slack off whenever he had a loophole. No matter how he looked at it, it was very similar to him.
"Forget it, forget it. I'll teach this stupid girl a lesson tomorrow."
Ye Chen shook his head. Just as he was thinking about how to find a "job"...
"Get out of the way!"
A crisp voice sounded in front of him. Ye Chen, who had developed the habit of walking in the middle of the road, heard it. He did not realize how dangerous and arrogant his position was. He saw a black shadow rushing towards him. He subconsciously reached out his hand to pull it...
A warm, fragrant, and soft jade embrace!
"How dare you!"
"How dare you!"
"You're courting death!"
In an instant, all kinds of curses and curses came from the surroundings. Only then did Ye Chen regain his senses and take a closer look. He only saw a red-dressed girl with a peach blossom face in her arms. She was dressed extravagantly and had delicate makeup. One look and one could tell that she was from a rich family, Young Miss.
The ones who shouted and scolded Ye Chen were the few young master who followed behind the young girl. All of them were dressed like dogs. At least, they were not comparable to the coarse clothes they wore.
"Oh, sorry."
Ye Chen said lightly and let go of the girl in red.
"You... How dare you? Who gave you the courage to touch my body?"
The girl in red had an overbearing look. She pointed one hand at Ye Chen's nose and put the other on her waist as she scolded him loudly.
"Yes, I'm sorry."
Ye Chen's mind was filled with his precious daughter's matters. How could he have the mood to care about such trash? He casually replied and prepared to leave.
"Who allowed you to leave?"
A green robed young master jumped up. He seemed to be half a Cultivator. He instantly stood in front of Ye Chen and said with a sneer, "Lowly person, how dare you touch the noble body of the young lady of Greenvine with your dirty hands? This is an unforgivable crime!"
"Didn't I already apologize twice?"
Ye Chen said lightly, "And I can't tell how noble you are compared to me. You have two legs and two hands. Don't tell me you have a third hand, which is why you look more noble?"