Chapter Forty-Nine: Father and Son Talk

Yan Qianfeng stayed with him all night, until he woke up the next day, which may be the often said father's love is like a mountain. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Yan Yan opened his hazy eyes, rubbed his eyes slightly with his left hand, and saw his father at the first glance, and quickly remembered what happened yesterday.

"Abba, did you keep watch over me all night?"

"Well, look at you, it should be fine, after this night, you have reassured Abba, dancing and shouting, having nightmares all night, are you still tired? Yan Qianfeng touched his grim head affectionately.

At this moment, his heart that had been hanging all night had officially settled.

"Abba, I hid the brindled rabbit behind a big rock on the left of that downhill place on the map, and I carved a lot of strange patterns on that stone, Abba, can you send someone to retrieve it for me?"

"Well, Abba will send someone for you right away. ”

"Abba, go and get some rest, I'll sleep for a while. ”

"Well, Abba's fine. ”

"Go, Abba. ”

The two of them came and went, blaming each other, Yan Zhengfeng had to go back to his tent because he couldn't help it, and when he saw Yan Zhengfeng leave, he also closed his eyes, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

After Yan Yufeng came out, he found a trustworthy Gu Master to fetch his spotted rabbit according to the location described severely, and went back to rest for a while.

He woke up in the afternoon, and now that his spirit had recovered, sleep was the best way to restore his "god", and he got out of bed and moved his muscles and bones.

"Ahhh......h

Yan Zhufeng came to the grim tent after hearing this voice: "It seems that it has recovered, wait a minute, Abba will take you to eat something delicious, didn't you always say that you were going to eat the things of Quandelou before? ”

"Okay, Abba is so nice. "It's still early in the evening, and Grim can still do some recovery training.

Yan Zhufeng's father and son went out in martial arts, this martial arts uniform was assigned by the family to the Yan family's Gu master, it looked capable and lean, and each Yan family's Gu master was assigned many sets, and they had to wear it every day.

Fortunately, they had military uniforms, otherwise how could Yan Jian and the three of them recognize the three brothers at once that day.

The inn in the village is unique, it is no longer a tent, it is a low wooden building erected, mainly to serve the Gu master.

In the dining room of the inn, there are several tables with people sitting and eating, so it seems a little lively.

One or two guys served the food on their plates, moving freely from table to table.

Yan Yufeng and Yan Yan sat at the table near the window, ordered a few dishes, and looked out through the window while eating.

On the horizon, the sunset is like fire, burning quietly.

The sun has set for the most part, and it stares at the earth for the last time, and the afterglow is its reluctant gaze.

The entire Yanjia Village has been covered by twilight, and the nearby streets are crowds of people returning home. Some were barefoot and dirt-stained farmers, some were medicine pickers with medicine baskets on their backs, and some were Gu masters.

Fang Yuan sat by the window, observed for a while, and saw six or seven first-turn Gu masters, most of whom were young people. There is also a second-turn Gu master, who is a middle-aged man.

"In fact, it is very simple to observe the strength of a family. As long as you find a place in the village to sit down, carefully observe the pedestrians for hours, and see how many first-turn Gu masters and second-turn Gu masters there are, you can see the heritage and strength of this family. Yan Qianfeng combined more than 30 years of experience to explain to his son.

As far as Yanjia Village is concerned, there are thirty pedestrians walking on the street, and among them there are only three Gu masters, and these three Gu masters are only one Gu master.

The resources of the Western Desert are lacking, and it is not easy for Yanjia Village to have such strength, and the basic situation of the Shen family and the Mu family around him is also like this.

But these three families all belong to the scope of Kaiyuan City, and they are all ruled by the Tianxia Society, and they are just a small ant in the vast western desert, and no one will pay attention to them.

"Father, I'm just practicing now, and I'm not even qualified to wander the Western Desert alone at the second level of cultivation. You have to have at least three turns of strength to be able to travel far. Fang Yuan took a bite of food, and sighed faintly in his heart when he would be able to go out of the scope of Yanjia Village and go farther.

When the three brothers got married three years ago, they promised each other that they would see the world in the future.

Yan Yufeng's face suddenly turned to the side when he heard this, and he had a serious expression: "You still want to go out, Xiaojun, you are still too naΓ―ve and don't understand the way of the world, you just stay in the village for me, don't go anywhere." ”

"Abba, I'm a second-turn Gu master now, and when I reach the third-turn high-level ability, I'm going to go out for a walk. "Yan Yan didn't understand why Abba didn't let him out, for him, he had already carried out a mission now that he was here, and he had also dealt with the Beast King.

"What do you know about a little hairy child? Abba didn't go out to wander around, you can stay in the village for me at ease, and when you are twenty years old and your Uncle Chang's daughter is married, Abba is still waiting to hold his grandson." Yan Qianfeng felt more and more severe and disobedient, since his mother died, he had worked hard to bring him up, but now he was becoming more and more disobedient, and the fire in his stomach burned to his heart.

"Abba, I'm going to go out and have a look, Sister Shaohua is still young anyway, she doesn't understand, besides, even the Beast King didn't kill me, you can agree with me." "Grim is constantly quibbling, pleading, and coquettish.

"If it weren't for the Gu Master surnamed Yan in the village who found out in time and arrived quickly, I'm afraid you would have to go to see Renzu. The more he mentioned this matter, the more angry Yan Qianfeng became.

"Then you say, how can I go out?" Grim looked at his Abba and refused to eat, so he simply asked directly.

"As long as I'm alive for one day, don't think about going out, and if you dare to sneak out, don't recognize me as a Abba in the future. Yan Zhufeng's face was already flushed with severe qi at this moment, and his whole body was not angry.

Yan Yufeng stopped talking, because what he was talking about was a more stormy quarrel, he lowered his head to eat with peace of mind, but he was really melancholy and unwilling in his heart.

Yan Yufeng saw that his son was soft and didn't say any more, and sandwiched a piece of braised rabbit meat into a grim bowl.

The moonlight is shining on this land, many people have turned off their lights, and the originally bustling street market has now calmed down, Yan Yufeng saw the severity of pranayama, sighed and quietly returned to his tent.

It can really be said: "There are many troubles in the world, and the general horn wants to leave home, and the loving father patiently persuades him, which leads to the final confession." ”

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