When we came back this time, Cai Gen was already familiar with the road.
It's more familiar than entering the front door of one's own house. After all, after killing all the Asuras, there will be no difference between the ones at home and those at home.
Yes, in Cai Gen's subconscious mind, he believed that everything should be messed up when he returned, and he would clean up the mess himself.
When entering, don't forget to remind people around you to be careful and don't damage the door.
In addition to a bunch of Asuras' bodies in the room, there were only Guan Tata and Chatter.
Cai Gen is so surprised, why are these two men so quiet?
"Chacha, it was so lively outside just now, why didn't you go out to watch the excitement?
It doesn't look like this at all..."
Halfway through his words, Cai Gen was stunned.
I remember that when I went out just now, Guan Tata was sitting on the ground with his lap in his arms.
At this time, Guantata was still sitting on the ground, but Chicha had already fallen down, lying in his father's arms.
As if asleep, motionless.
Looking at Guan Tata again, I was crying silently with my eyes dull, hugging my son tightly, as if I was afraid that my son would run away.
"What's going on?
Why are you crying?
What happened to the chatter?
Falling asleep or suffering from low blood sugar?
Xiaotian, do you have glucose?
Give him some."
Although the child is a little bit more naughty, a little less talkative, and a little bit worse in character.
but...
Cai Gen thought about it for a long time, but he never thought about the advantages of chatting.
If I had to attribute any merit to Cha Cha, it would be Cai Gen’s intuitive feeling.
I always feel that Cha Cha has a little bit of frankness and rebelliousness in his heart.
Or if you raise your voice a little more, it might just be a child’s heart.
Although the chatter was not obvious, Cai Gen felt it.
Therefore, Cai Gen really doesn’t want anything to happen to Cha Cha.
Especially when I vaguely see the shadow of my son Tuan Tuan four or five years later in Cha Cha, I feel an inexplicable kindness to him.
Xiao Tmall did not take out the glucose, but walked up to Chat Chat in confusion and smelled it.
"Master, something is wrong.
He didn't have hypoglycemia, he just lost his soul.
No, not only is the soul lost, there is also something wrong with the body."
"What, what happened to Chi Chi?"
An angry roar came from outside the door, and when the last word was spoken, Guan Shanle was already beside Chat.
He grabbed Chicha and kicked Guanta Tower away at the same time.
This kick was so merciless, it directly kicked the Guan Tower more than ten meters away and fell into Asura's body.
Carrying Cha Cha, Guan Shanle began to examine his grandson up and down, his face full of solemnity and confusion, which eventually turned into anger.
"Guantata, you are such an unfilial son.
Do you want our family to be extinct?
What on earth did you do to Cha Cha?"
He gently put his grandson on the ground, and Guantata kicked him on the head as he was about to get up.
After kicking the tower again, he began to stomp his son's head with his feet wearing worn shoes.
"What the hell did you do?
What happened to your chatter?
You give me back my grandson...
You give me back my grandson...
I'll kick you to death, you little bastard, you little bastard, you little brat..."
The chattering Lost Soul and Guan Shanle's intrusion completely broke the tranquility in the room and caused a bit of chaos.
Cai Gen was caught off guard for a moment. What happened?
"Uncle Guan, please wait a moment, stop fighting and let him explain the matter clearly.
Besides, from a genetic perspective, it is not scientific at all for you to scold him like this.
He doesn’t even know what kind of beast he is.”
Guan Shanle seemed to be crazy. He didn't listen to Cai Gen at all. He seemed to be really mad.
When Cai Gen saw it, he thought that what he said was worse than farting, and he didn't give him any face.
He tilted his head and signaled to Xiao Sun to go up and stop him.
Who would have thought that when Xiao Sun arrived behind Guan Shanle, there was still some distance.
The Fishing God Ezhenbeile suddenly appeared, holding a harpoon and pointing at Xiao Sun. Although he didn't say anything, his meaning was obvious.
We are all acquaintances, don't hurt our friendship, don't touch Guan Shanle.
Could Xiao Sun have such a violent temper that someone could point a weapon at him?
Of course not, not even acquaintances.
He immediately took out his Qiankun Invincible Nine-turn Mace.
I've fought but I can't say otherwise, I have to make gestures.
Cai Gen sweated when he saw Xiao Sun taking out the stick from his crotch.
Is this reckless thing necessary?
We are all in the same group, do we have to use force?
Besides, I asked Xiao Sun to stop Guan Shanle, but didn’t he want to torture Guan Shanle to death?
This is like what the joke says: There was a young man in a foreign country who wanted to commit suicide, and his mother called the police.
Then, in order to prevent the young man from committing suicide, the police shot him to death. Isn’t it funny?
Cai Gen grabbed Xiao Sun's stick and almost got pricked in his hand by the thorn of the dragon bone.
"Xiao Sun, please step aside and let me solve the problem, not the person who caused the problem.
If you think about fighting and killing all day long, can't you communicate well?"
After stopping Xiao Sun, Cai Gen pulled Xiao Sun behind him.
Facing the harpoon of the Fishing God Erzhenbeile, Cai Gen was really not afraid.
According to the relationship between the gods of suffering and shamanism, can these ancestor gods take action against themselves?
No matter how useless I am, I have still awakened the God of Pain.
Naturally, he grabbed the fisherman's harpoon and pressed it.
"Long time no see, we are all in the same group, there is no need.
How can I still hurt Uncle Guan?
Uh, Zhen Baylor, just get out of the way, it's okay.
Are you familiar with the senior master?
I often hear him mention you and say you are handsome, and you are indeed not bad, he did not lie to me."
Who doesn’t want to hear good things?
Especially Cai Gen’s kind words.
The Fishing God Ezhenbeile, although he is human-shaped, has a mouth full of small fangs, like a shark.
"Okay, Cai Gen, don't talk nonsense to me.
That wooden man will never say anything nice about me to you.
Guarga's current situation is indeed a bit troublesome.
If you weren't here, I really wouldn't understand.
Okay, you're on stage, of course you make the decision.
Try to be as perfect as possible, even if it is not perfect, you must leave a queen for Gualja.
The old incense root cannot be cut off. It has been passed down for so many years and I can’t bear to part with it.”
What I said is that I have reached home. I really don’t treat Cai Gen as an outsider.
It also expresses the love of ancestor gods for the descendants of shamans.
That's how much you love her like your own child.
"Yeah, I'll try my best, I'll try my best.
But my abilities are limited, so don’t put too much hope in me.
When it's your turn to help, you can't just watch.
This wave of Guarjia's family is indeed a bit chaotic, and I still haven't figured out what to do.
A father does not act like a father, and a son does not act like a son.
Moreover, it is said that the ancestors cheated their sons, and they all want to cheat their sons to death. What kind of thing is this?"
Bypassing Ezhenbeile, the god of fishing, Cai Gen came to the back of Guanshanle.
"Okay, okay, that's your son, let him explain things clearly."
"No, I have to beat him to death. I'm so angry. He's the only one."
That is my pet peeve, how could he do it..."
Seeing that Guan Shanle has completely lost his mind, he really wants to beat Guan Shanle to death.
Cai Gen's mood was also chaotic, and he couldn't control his anger for a while.
He took Guan Shanle's butt and kicked him out with all his strength.
