Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

"Yes... I'm sorry, Dad, Mom, today... I only earned a little today... Because... because of the clothes and hair... I washed them clean... I was a little concerned... I didn't want to get dirty... I didn't work hard."    

    

With a sobbing tone, she stuttered as she stretched out her two small hands that had been retracted into her sleeves. She spread out her dirty black fingers that were covered in carbon dust, revealing the three silver coins that were lying on them.    

    

"I... I told you to go anywhere you want to play, didn't I? Why are you still doing this?!"    

    

Ye Chen suppressed the pain in his voice and asked in a low voice. However, Little Charcoal's sharp senses seemed to have sensed the anger in his voice.    

    

She took a few steps back in fear and disappeared into the darkness outside. She lowered her head and closed her eyes. She could not say a word. Her thin body trembled violently as if she was exposed in a blizzard.    

    

Then, her weak and helpless body was embraced by warmth.    

    

"I'm sorry, dad didn't make it clear. Dad shouldn't have shouted. Can Little Charcoal forgive dad?"    

    

Little Charcoal was tightly held in his arms. It was really light, as if he was holding a baby. It was so light that it made people's eyes ache.    

    

"No... No, it's me..."    

    

"Don't talk. Have a good rest."    

    

Ye Chen didn't allow any rejection. He carried Little Charcoal into the room and sat down. He still put her on his lap and hugged her tightly like a young bird.    

    

"Dad... don't... don't hug like that... If it's so tight... it will... dirty my clothes."    

    

Being tightly hugged, Little Charcoal's line of sight was so narrow that he could only see his father's plain but clean shirt at a close distance. When he thought of his charcoal black clothes, he could not help but remind him in a low voice.    

    

Lowering his head, he saw Little Charcoal's dirty appearance and then looked at his clean clothes. Ye Chen wished he could slap himself and then jump into the ink tank to dye himself black. What kind of father was this? To think that he was the reincarnation of Immortal Emperor. He had some Unitary Force, but... he couldn't even take care of a child!    

    

"It's fine. It won't happen. My Little Charcoal is the cleanest person in the world."    

    

Ye Chen murmured. He lifted Little Charcoal's head from his bosom and kissed his face that was covered in coal and dust.    

    

"Pour Little Charcoal a glass of water. Also, go and make something to eat!"    

    

Ye Chen shouted at Red Lotus who was still staring blankly at this scene. She subconsciously nodded and quickly got busy.    

    

She was too concerned about Little Charcoal. When she saw this situation, she was so shocked that she could not react for a moment.    

    

However, Ye Chen could understand her feelings. When she saw Little Charcoal come in, why did it feel like this? Why did Little Charcoal work so hard? [This question is deeply buried in our hearts...]    

    

While Red Lotus was still preparing the super tasteless pancakes, Ye Chen brought Little Charcoal to the small river from last time. He washed her clean and took out a new set. Uh, plain clothes with a lot of patches on them.    

    

It seemed that he had to put on the work schedule. Otherwise, with Little Charcoal's alertness, he would definitely be surprised by the old clothes that appeared in his hands from time to time.    

    

After dinner, Little Charcoal, whose stamina was almost exhausted, did not need Ye Chen and Red Lotus to order him. He lay on the table and slept quietly.    

    

Ye Chen and Red Lotus looked at each other. After moving Little Charcoal to bed, they exchanged their opinions, and in the end, they managed to come to the most possible conclusion.    

    

Little Charcoal's original parents were vicious couples who looked friendly and ordinary, but secretly forced Little Charcoal to do heavy work. Otherwise, why would Little Charcoal work so hard? Why would he be afraid of them?    

    

Red Lotus angrily made up her mind.    

    

Although she felt that she was a little emotional, she could not rule out this possibility. When Ye Chen saw how Little Charcoal had returned, to be honest, he really wanted to see it in front of his eyes. He wanted to turn it into an evil mine that symbolized the capitalist class exploiting the labor force.    

    

Early in the morning the next day, Ye Chen repeatedly instructed Little Charcoal not to do the heavy work of mining and mining again. He wanted her to play peacefully like an ordinary child, although he was still very concerned about what she would do. However, it was a pity that both of them had something to do. He couldn't follow her secretly.    

    

Especially Ye Chen, besides thinking about how to deal with Demon King Li, after a few days... No matter how iron-hearted a person was, he had to develop feelings for Little Charcoal, who was a young girl who attracted people's love.    

    

"Even with my abilities, I can still concoct Quasi-Divine Pill. Otherwise, it would be virtually impossible to save her. The damage that the Parasitic Worm can do to the host is simply too great. "    

    

Ye Chen furrowed his brows and thought hard. At the same time, he rummaged through the information in his hands. In the end, he helplessly put down the information and sighed.    

    

"How is it? Is there a way?"    

    

When Ye Chen was lost in thought, Red Lotus did not dare to speak. When she saw that the other party had recovered, she hurriedly asked.    

    

"Not yet."    

    

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Red Lotus's eyes dimmed a lot. She pouted and said:    

    

"Tsk, what a useless father."    

    

She closed the documents in her hands and put them back on the bookshelf. Red Lotus picked up the feather duster used to slap dust. She kept sending dust to Ye Chen's side, clearly trying to chase him away.    

    

"Hey, stop messing around!"    

    

Ye Chen kept coughing because of the dust. The red lotus seemed to be more and more happy as it chased after him.    

    

What could not be tolerated!    

    

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and suddenly turned around. He grabbed the feather duster that was slapped at him from behind. He pulled it over with force. Unable to defend himself in time, he grabbed the red lotus on the other end of the duster. He was also abruptly pulled by this force and staggered a few steps forward. He threw himself into the arms of Ye Chen, who had suddenly turned around.    

    

The soft jade fell into Ye Chen's arms. It was probably this kind of feeling. In an instant, Ye Chen had the illusion that he was hugging a light and soft cloud. Furthermore, this cloud was emitting a rose fragrance that made one's heart palpitate.    

    

Cheng Honglian suddenly threw herself into his arms. She had yet to recover from this sudden situation. Ye Chen lowered his head and reached out his hand to gently pinch the smooth and delicate chin in his arms. He forcefully lifted Red Lotus's face and looked into his eyes.    

    

This little girl had become more and more arrogant recently. He had to kill her with all his might.    

    

With a tight and intimate position, he lowered his head to the Flower Demon Clan's pointy ears and gently exhaled. Ye Chen slightly raised his head and looked at Red Lotus's purple eyes from a distance.    

    

"I say, it's rare to be in such a quiet place. Compared to searching for information, isn't there a better way to pass the time?"