Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

Ye Chen and Red Lotus sat across from each other at a small square table. The table was soon filled with lunch made by Red Lotus. The main food was a large flatbread. With the sauce and some vegetable shredded meat, half of the food was going into Ge Zhong's stomach.    

    

Of course, Ye Chen and Red Lotus were relieved after getting rid of the Agony Cake.    

    

...    

    

Should they let Little Charcoal go out to play and make some friends?    

    

Recently, Ye Chen and Red Lotus were discussing this issue. They were sitting together because it was convenient to discuss it.    

    

Indeed, to Little Charcoal, parents were the most important. Without parents, she was an orphan. No one would take care of her, and she would not be able to enjoy the warmth of family. No one would pay attention to her when she was bullied, and she would have to suffer from hunger and hunger.    

    

However, for happiness, parents were the most important part, and not the only one. Among them, friends of the same age were also an essential part.    

    

Girls would have close friends in their girlfriends, and boys would also have good friends. This was the truth since ancient times, and it was a fact that couldn't be defied.    

    

Therefore, the topic that Ye Chen talked about was that Little Charcoal had stayed here for a long time. He should have gotten used to it and accepted this kind of family setting. Should she go out for a walk now and see if she could find other parts that could make her happy?    

    

After discussing for a whole day, this problem was finally settled for the time being. Ye Chen continued to play the role of a money-making father in Uncle Ge Zhong's place. He didn't want Little Charcoal to suddenly come over to take a look while he was playing outside. In the end, he found out that his father's workplace was empty yesterday.    

    

As for Red Lotus, she was naturally responsible for protecting him in the dark.    

    

Then, half a month passed in the blink of an eye...    

    

"Or is she strolling alone?"    

    

At night, Ye Chen and Red Lotus were whispering to each other as they secretly watched Little Charcoal squatting in a corner, focusing all of his attention on taking care of the three small and skinny Iron Thorns Flowers.    

    

"Yes, he didn't seem to have any contact with anyone else. This is how he... strolled."    

    

Red Lotus nodded. In order to let Ye Chen completely understand, she straightened the bangs on her forehead and narrowed her eyes, putting on an empty and gloomy appearance like a Hundred Ghosts Night Walk.    

    

Imagine, if Little Charcoal, who was strolling along the streets and alleys in such a manner, put on a large white robe, wouldn't he be like a lonely ghost girl wandering around the streets?    

    

"I don't want to be in contact with other people..."    

    

Ye Chen fell into deep thought. This was an unexpected question. Although Little Charcoal had accepted him and Red Lotus, she had never opened the door to this world.    

    

The outside world that she saw with her narrowed eyes was a land of wolves and tigers to her. Of course, she would not be in contact with other people. Even if she was in contact with them, she would run away.    

    

"How about... picking some children of the same age to get close to her?" Red Lotus suggested.    

    

"No, Little Charcoal's intuition is very sharp. She will definitely notice the companions that he forcefully arranged."    

    

Ye Chen grabbed his hair and replied in a vexed manner.    

    

"No, absolutely not. Using magic to become parents is already the limit. If even the matter of friends has to be faked, how can this be called happiness? This is only hypocritical happiness. If it is discovered... I'm afraid we'll be even more hurt."    

    

"Then what can we do in the Celestial Hall?"    

    

Red Lotus pouted her small mouth as she stared at Ye Chen and asked.    

    

"This..."    

    

Ye Chen was speechless for a moment.    

    

Fake happiness... This unpleasant statement made Ye Chen think of Yin Youlian.    

    

Whether it was in her past or present life, she walked alone in the darkness, and then treated Ye Chen as her only loyal subject and spiritual sustenance.    

    

Since she could not accept the outside world, then she could only...    

    

"In a short period of time, I can only do this."    

    

Ye Chen muttered in a low voice. From the bottom of his heart, he was extremely unwilling to do this, but he couldn't think of any other way.    

    

"Since we can't create hypocritical happiness, Little Charcoal also doesn't want to come into contact with the outside world. We can't change her in a short period of time. Then this is the only way. We might as well give Little Charcoal a 'twisted happiness'. "    

    

"Distorted happiness?"    

    

Red Lotus tilted her head for a moment and suddenly looked at Ye Chen with pity. She took out a stalk of Aphrodisiac Grass and stuffed it into Ye Chen's mouth. She seemed to be saying, Young man, it's time for you to take your medicine.    

    

"Don't be in a hurry to make a conclusion. Youlian, you should still remember."    

    

Ye Chen remembered that one day, he mentioned Yin Youlian, but was slowly fed with Aphrodisiac Powder and cold water by the jealous Red Lotus for the whole day.    

    

"I don't know. I don't know about people who trust their subordinates the most. I don't want to know either."    

    

Red Lotus suddenly turned her head away angrily. She looked like a little girl who was jealous.    

    

"I can only imitate Youlian's template for now. I have to do this..." Ye Chen whispered in Red Lotus' ear.    

    

As long as Little Charcoal felt that as long as there was a world of Ye Chen and Red Lotus, everything would be happiness, wouldn't that be enough? There was no fixed definition of happiness. The key depended on the other party's thoughts.    

    

"Will this really work?" Red Lotus expressed her doubt.    

    

"It doesn't matter. I have already learned from my mistakes."    

    

Ye Chen used an inappropriate word to say that the front car was Yin Youlian.    

    

...    

    

Thus, after making a decision, the things that the two of them had to do every day became enriched once again.    

    

Creating this kind of twisted happiness was originally not very likely. One person. In addition to coming into contact with his own parents, he also had to come into contact with other things. But Little Charcoal was different. She was afraid and rejected the outside world. It was because of this that it was possible.    

    

As long as he believed that he could give Little Charcoal happiness and pour this belief into his daily pampering, Ye Chen believed that achieving his goal was not a difficult task.    

    

Uncle Ge was unfortunately queued up by his family outside. He hoped that he would not cry because he was too disappointed.    

    

Therefore, in this kind of sealed environment, Little Charcoal enjoyed the fatherly love and motherly love that Ye Chen and Red Lotus had poured all their efforts into. Furthermore, this love was real. Excluding the reason why he had gotten rid of the King of Limo. Ye Chen and Red Lotus sincerely hoped that Little Charcoal would live a happy life, and that they would love to love this little girl.    

    

The actual effect was also very obvious. Under the pampering of Ye Chen and Red Lotus, Little Charcoal became more and more dependent on the two of them.    

    

For example, during lunch, because he accidentally smeared the food on the corner of his mouth, under Ge Zhong's envious gaze, Little Charcoal intimately wiped away Ye Chen's food and ate the food.    

    

Was it because he saw his father in a sorry state, or because he felt the warmth and happiness of this action. She revealed a smile for a moment. At that moment... Ye Chen seemed to have seen Little Charcoal's narrowed eyes widen a little. He saw the beautiful pupils that had been hidden away for a long time.