Chapter 743: Father and Daughter Night Talk
Seeing the expectation and bumpy look on Zhao Hu's face, a hint of discoloration flashed on the face of the village chief of the savage tribe, and he said softly: "Xiaohu, Qingqing is coming back soon, are you also ready to leave here?" β
Because Qingqing was about to return, Zhao Hu, who was a little agitated in his heart, didn't notice the strange color that flashed on the face of the village chief of the savage tribe, and after hearing his question, he nodded lightly and said: "Well, two years ago, I should have left here, just to wait for Qingqing, it will be delayed until now, and when Qingqing comes back, I will leave here and return to the world that belongs to me." β
Although the residents who stayed in the Savage Tribe were simple and natural, and they also sincerely admired and loved themselves, making them feel at home, but the Savage Tribe was not his home after all, Zhaojiabao was the place he was most concerned about, the people of Zhaojiabao were the people he cared about the most, and the vast sky of the Qinglong Continent was also the place he wanted to explore
Hearing Zhao Hu's words, the village chief of the savage tribe seemed to know something, and sighed softly and said, "Xiaohu, if you leave here with Qingqing, don't come back, never come back." β
The complicated look on the face of the village chief of the savage tribe made Zhao Hu a little puzzled, not knowing why he was worried about anything, why he didn't let himself come back, and couldn't help asking: "Father-in-law, what do you mean by not saying it?" β
Looking at Zhao Hu with a puzzled expression, the village chief of the savage tribe seemed to have some scruples, and shook his head lightly and said, "It's nothing?" I don't know what Qingqing will become after three years? β
When the village chief of the savage tribe mentioned Qingqing, Zhao Hu's attention was immediately diverted, and he didn't ask the village chief of the savage tribe what he meant just now, but said softly with a look of expectation and bumpiness: "Yes! It's been three years, and I don't know what Qingqing has become! β
As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, he saw a white crane falling from the sky, a white dress dressed in a light veil, as if he was in the fog of smoke, surrounded by a layer of green smoke and mist, which seemed to be real and illusory, with long hair hanging down his shoulders, his whole body was snow-white, and his demeanor was beautiful, delicate and indescribable, and the beautiful and elegant woman came down from the white crane with a happy face.
"Daddy!"
As soon as the woman in white saw the village chief of the savage tribe, she couldn't help but run quickly to the side of the village chief of the savage tribe and threw herself into his arms and said in surprise.
"Well, Qingqing, you've worked hard." The village chief of the savage tribe gently patted the back of the woman in white with his hand, and said softly with a happy face.
Looking at the woman in white who was thrown into the arms of the village chief of the savage tribe, Zhao Hu's face was full of anticipation and ups and downs, he didn't expect that in three years, Qingqing, who was originally fresh and elegant, would become a fairy-like existence in white.
This unexpected change surprised Zhao Hu at the same time, and the worry in his heart also deepened a lot, such a beautiful fairy in white, would it still be the Qingqing who was reluctant to give up the opportunity to practice and would rather be by his side?
"Little Tiger! You've lost weight! Qingqing let go of the village chief of the savage tribe, turned around, walked to Zhao Hu's side with a happy face, stretched out his hand, stroked Zhao Hu's cheek, and said softly.
"Qingqing!" Zhao Hu excitedly took Qingqing into his arms and said softly, all the worries and ups and downs disappeared with the wind in Qingqing's words of 'you have lost weight'.
After a long time, Zhao Hu took Qingqing's two Qianqianyu hands, looked at his beautiful face, smart eyes, and said softly with an affectionate face: "Qingqing, do you know, in the past three years, I will miss you ten thousand times a day, and I worry every day whether you will be in danger outside."
When you were about to come back, when you had just walked off the white crane, my heart was full of worry, I was afraid, I was so scared, I was afraid that you would forget me, I was afraid that you would not be the same person who was reluctant to give up on me three years laterγγγ"
"Little Tiger! Don't say it, it's all over, and in the future, we will never be separated again. Feeling the deep affection in Zhao Hu's tone, the tears flashing in his eyes, like the green of a fairy in white, broke free from the jade hand held by Zhao Hu, gently wiped away the tears flashing in Zhao Hu's eyes, and said softly with a touched face.
Looking at Zhao Hu and Qingqing, who were looking at each other affectionately, a trace of gloom flashed in the eyes of the village chief of the savage tribe, and he sighed lightly and quietly left the wooden house, leaving a private space for the two lovers who had been separated for a long time.
In the evening, in order to celebrate the return of Qingqing, the savage tribe held a big dinner, and all the simple villagers held a wine glass and toasted to Zhao Hu who was holding Qingqingyu's hand, thanking him for taking care of the savage tribe for three years, and congratulating him on the return of the beauty.
Zhao Hu, who was holding Qingqingyu's hand and was in a super good mood, did not refuse, and constantly took the wine glasses from the hands of the villagers, and drank all the wine in the wine glasses, until Qingqing, who couldn't look at it, glared at him fiercely, and then smiled awkwardly, and began to hide to the side, avoiding the toast of the villagers.
In the dead of night, an oil lamp was lit in the hut of the village chief of the savage tribe, illuminating a space in the village chief's hut.
"Qingqing, did you really decide to return to his world with Xiaohu?" The village chief of the savage tribe looked at Qingqing, who looked like a fairy in white, and said softly.
"Well, since my father married me to Xiaohu, and Xiaohu has always been in love with me, and for me, I have guarded the tribe for three years, so it is reasonable that I should return to the world where he is with him, accompany him, and do my duty as a wife." Qingqing said softly with a natural face.
"Qingqing, you didn't know anything at the beginning, but now you should know that Zhao Hu is not a person from our world at all, but a chosen one chosen by the gods, if you follow him back to his world, you will lose your freedom, and your fate will be tied to him. If he becomes a failed Chosen One, he will lose his life, and you will lose his life with him.
The Chosen One is the son of the gods, the pride of the sky, with a powerful plane city, with the possibility of inheriting everything from the gods, and the ugly one is the chosen pawn of the gods, the Gu cultivated by the gods, as long as they go through the most tragic battles, eradicate all the other chosen ones, and integrate all the other plane cities of the chosen ones into their own plane cities, in order to become the ultimate victor, become the new gods, and inherit everything from the gods.
However, as you know, there were originally 10,000 Chosen Ones, but now there are only 5,000 of them, and the other 5,000 Chosen Ones have all disappeared and died tragically under some powerful Chosen Ones, among which the most powerful Chosen One has fused five hundred dimensional cities and has extremely strong strength.
And Xiaohu is just a first-level plane city lord, and the gap between those powerful Chosen is too big, once its plane city is upgraded to level six, into the Heavenly God Battlefield, its life will be extremely fragile, it is likely to be hunted by the powerful Chosen in the first place, and you will also die with it. The village chief of the savage tribe said with a heavy face.
"Father, these are all told to you by my aunt, and my aunt asked you to persuade me!" Qingqing's face remained unchanged, and he said in a gloomy tone.
"Well, your aunt has become the guardian of the Heavenly God Temple, knows some secrets of the Chosen One, is worried about your safety, and for the sake of your future, she will let me persuade you." The village chief of the savage tribe did not deny it, and said very honestly.
"Father, you have said it, my aunt has already said it once, and it is more detailed than what you said, but I have made up my mind, no matter what, I will not lose Xiaohu, therefore, tomorrow, I will return to the world where he is with him, and help him become strong quickly, and accumulate enough strength to enter the Celestial God Battlefield." Qingqing said in a firm tone.
"Qingqing, don't be stupid, the gods will not allow you to do this, the things about the Celestial Battlefield cannot be obtained until Xiaohu raises the Plane City to the sixth level, once you leak the intention of the specific things on the Celestial Battlefield, the Celestial Gods will wipe it out as soon as possible." The village chief of the savage tribe shook his head lightly.
"Father, I don't want to talk about the Celestial Battlefield, but I can influence Xiaohu's actions and help him quickly accumulate strength, as long as he has enough strength, even if he enters the Celestial Battlefield, Xiaohu will not necessarily die, and he may become a powerful Chosen One, or even a new generation of Celestial Gods." Qingqing said with a firm face.
"Alas! Now that you have made up your mind, Daddy, I won't stop you, Xiaohu's person is good, I hope he can listen to your persuasion and quickly accumulate strength, the days of the gods are numbered, and the new generation of gods must be born before the gods die, therefore, the gods may speed up the process of eliminating the chosen ones. The village chief of the savage tribe sighed lightly and said helplessly.
"Well, father, if there is nothing else, I'll go first." Qingqing nodded lightly.
Looking at Qingqing's back leaving, the face of the village chief of the savage tribe showed a hint of gloom, and he whispered to himself: "I hope what I said just now can make Xiaohu vigilant, and let Xiaohu obey your will and not take a detour." β