Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

Of course, it only seemed like it. Ye Chen never intended to repay kindness with kindness.    

    

He believed that if people did not offend him, he would not offend them. If people offended him, he would destroy his entire family. Not to mention this group of people, even the previous young master in green had to teach them a lesson after the matter with Little Charcoal was over.    

    

"It's fine, it's fine. I have made Little Charcoal and mother suffer."    

    

Ye Chen rubbed the little guy's face and said in satisfaction. However, Red Lotus was twisting her waist behind his back, as if she was angry that Ye Chen didn't care about her at all. In her eyes, Little Charcoal was the only one she cared about.    

    

She even ate Little Charcoal's jealousy. This guy was indeed a narrow-minded princess.    

    

But no matter what, because Little Charcoal had opened his heart slightly, Ye Chen was very happy today.    

    

The next day, as usual, Ye Chen maintained his good mood and brought Red Lotus and Little Charcoal to work.    

    

Through these few days of recuperation, along with the improvement of food, and after his daughter fell asleep every night, using the Spiritual Qi to modify the other party's body bit by bit, Little Charcoal became a little heavier. His skin was no longer as rough as it used to be. It was originally a thin and weak body that gave off a lifeless atmosphere. More vitality.    

    

Ye Chen and Red Lotus heaved a huge sigh of relief when they saw Little Charcoal getting healthier day by day. It was as if they had seen their loved ones pass through a dangerous period, and they were sincerely delighted.    

    

Currently, Little Charcoal was sitting in the yard, watching Ye Chen work attentively. On the other hand, he was wearing a plain dress, and his exposed limbs were still thin and weak, but they were not as thin as before.    

    

If they could nourish him for a few more months, perhaps they could be described as slim and beautiful.    

    

Some of his dark skin no longer looked as dry and rough as before. Instead, it emitted a faint luster. Perhaps it could not be described as smooth and delicate, but it could be seen that... Little Charcoal definitely had this kind of natural endowment. In other words, her body was a natural beauty. Now, she was just slowly regaining her original form.    

    

Her long mercury hair was still as eye-catching as ever, and she hadn't trimmed it since they met. After all, the diamond-shaped Parasitic Worm on his forehead was still very conspicuous, and Little Charcoal seemed to be very used to it. He also enjoyed the feeling of his bangs covering half of his face.    

    

Looking at it all, Little Charcoal gave off the feeling of a young girl from a commoner's family. Perhaps because she was picky about food or because her family was poor, she was malnourished and malnourished.    

    

"Idiot, where are you looking? Do you hear me? Do you work hard? The metal in your hand is crying, crying for being selected by an incompetent blacksmith!"    

    

Ge Zhong knocked on his head without hesitation. This was not something Ge Zhong dared to do. It was the result of Ye Chen's countless orders and even intimidation.    

    

After all, he was now a civilian blacksmith. How could he fight with young master, who looked like a noble, at first glance? In order to prevent Little Charcoal from seeing through it, he could only mold Ge Zhong into a person with a fiery personality. He would explode with anger at any moment.    

    

"Little Charcoal, watch carefully. You can't be as useless as dad in the future."    

    

Behind him, Red Lotus's cold voice was heard. This fellow... He was actually speaking ill of Little Charcoal's father behind his back, trying to dampen the image of Ye Chen in Little Charcoal's mind. What a despicable woman!    

    

Little Charcoal looked at his mother, then at his father's back. He opened his eyes slightly, shook his head slightly, and replied timidly in a low voice.    

    

"Dad... worked very hard..."    

    

"Humph, you see, the eyes of the people are bright, not to mention my Little Charcoal. You want to say bad things about me in front of Little Charcoal, but there is no door."    

    

Hearing Little Charcoal's answer, Ye Chen could not stop smiling. Naturally, he was knocked by Ge Zhong's iron hammer again.    

    

The poor Ge Zhong was knocking on the door while his legs were trembling. This was the face of a true immortal. If any of his words made him angry, it wouldn't be difficult for him to slap himself and the entire Flower Demon Clan to death.    

    

Under this kind of torture, the poor 'Uncle Ge' only felt that each day was like a year.    

    

Little Charcoal was still the same as before, like a timid hamster looking for food. Even if a gust of wind blew over, he had to tighten his neck and nervously raise his head to look. The clear and moving voice emitted a strange magic in the whispering. It could not help but make people fascinated and want to hear more of her voice.    

    

Unfortunately, it was unknown whether it was due to the influence of the Parasitic Worm or because her personality had already been set. It was difficult to change it, and silence became Little Charcoal's main tone.    

    

She usually did not speak much, and would mostly shake her head or nod her head. However, if it was said that she had no attributes, she would occasionally reveal a trace of a timid and mature smile. When she took care of the three Iron Thorns Flowers, she would also reveal an extremely solemn expression.    

    

Therefore, Little Charcoal's temperament made Ye Chen feel as if he was shrouded in a layer of fog, carrying a vague sense of mystery and spirit.    

    

Even though they were already very close to each other, there was still something hidden in their hearts that they could not figure out. Even that smile was like a flower in the fog, like the moon in the water. It had a hazy beauty, but it seemed as if it would shatter at any moment.    

    

How could one describe this feeling? It was as if they had a beautiful dream. No matter how happy the dream was, as long as they woke up, everything would return to nothingness, and all their efforts would be in vain.    

    

Let's just continue like this for now. As long as Little Charcoal was safe and sound, it wouldn't be a big deal even if it was just an illusion for the time being.    

    

"You're lost in thought again!"    

    

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

    

It was finally time to rest. Red Lotus brought lunch with her. Since Ge Zhong had his share, this guy should be laughing. This was the lunch made by the princess of Flower Demon Clan. It was not something that could be easily eaten.    

    

"Come, Little Charcoal, come over to Uncle Ge's side."    

    

Half a month had passed and it seemed like he had accepted Uncle Ge's setting. It was time to rest. He immediately turned around and waved at Little Charcoal, who was sitting there.    

    

"Don't do anything suspicious in front of his father! Bastard!"    

    

Putting down the sweaty hammer, Ye Chen glared at Ge Zhong. At first, he said that he was being righteous, saying that he wanted to do something to Little Charcoal for the safety of the hundreds of thousands of people in Flower Demon King City.    

    

But now that he brought this up again, besides Ye Chen and Red Lotus, the first person who would oppose him would be him.    

    

In Little Charcoal's eyes, Ge Zhong was a friendly uncle, but at the same time, he was also his father's superior. No matter what, he could not refuse Ge Zhong's invitation. He could only sit beside him timidly.