Qu Shan looked at the old man in front of him, there was a rare shadow of Ye Hui between his eyebrows, but the resolute lines had become wrinkled, his burly body had become rickety, his beard had become snow-white, his spirit had become sluggish, and he was no longer the brave and vigorous Ye Hui, and now he was just an old man in his twilight years.

"Uncle, it's my ......" Qu Dan's nose was sour.

Ye Hui's body was shocked, and his cloudy eyes suddenly burst out with a burst of light, he looked up and down at the young man in front of him, the eyebrows, demeanor, posture, and vaguely a trace of the shadow of the year, what made him even more familiar was the sentence "Uncle" with a sour nose.

How many years ago, there was such a little cub, he personally took back to Storm Bear City, from the warrior camp test, to independent training, and then to the Storm Bear trial, he watched that little cub grow step by step from the most basic first-level warrior, to the best warrior in the warrior camp, to the most elite warrior in the tribe, and to the awakened powerhouse......

Although he was not his own child, Ye Hui gave him too much attention and too much love, and for a while, he would think that with him, the strength of the Violent Bear Tribe, how much stronger and more powerful, would he inherit the position of the patriarch of the Violent Bear Clan in the future and lead the whole clan to a stronger glory.

But suddenly, one year, he was gone, never to return.

Ye Hui waited for ten years, but he didn't come back.

I've been looking forward to it for 20 years, but I still haven't come back.

Thirty years, no news.

Fifty years, he was already old, too old to hold a gun, so he had to be an elder of the tribe and manage some trivial matters, but the little cub still did not come back.

Seventy years, he couldn't even be a tribal elder, and he no longer had hope for the cub's return.

Ninety years ago, he began to forget a lot of things, he couldn't remember the appearance of the little cub, and even occasionally forgot the name, only knew that he was called the little cub, and he liked to call this name the most.

This year, he is one hundred and thirty-five years old. After a lifetime of hard work, he finally failed to cross the threshold of awakening. For him, such an age is already a long life, his children and grandchildren are full, his great-grandson is also an adult, and he is an excellent warrior, and there are successors to the Ye family, he is very satisfied, but there is always a faint regret in his heart.

Sometimes he remembered that the object of his regret was a guy named "Little Cub", and sometimes, he couldn't remember what he regretted for......

To this day, when his grandson came in and told him, "Bu Xiong Er is back!"

The floodgates of his memory burst open, and it was him, the little cub, who was back!

His decrepit body seemed to be infused with fresh energy, and suddenly regained the vitality of decades ago, trotting all the way through the courtyard that usually needed help to walk, opening the gate, and then, there was that familiar and unfamiliar face.

He was a little suspicious, a little surprised, Bu Xiong Er was still the little guy in his memory, short and thin, not as big as the barbarians, but in his small body, he had a power that could not be ignored, more than 90 years have passed, he is still the same as Bu Xiong Er in his memory, except for being thinner, there has been almost no change.

"Little cub!" cried the old man in a trembling voice.

Qu Dan's eyes turned red, kindness, friendship, love, and love are all things he can't let go. Homesick for too long, he wanted to go home several times to see the old people of the Storm Bear Clan, but he always encountered such and such accidents, and he was never allowed to travel. When I finally came back today, I saw the old man's face die early, and a sad feeling arose.

"Uncle, it's me, the second cub Xiong is back!" Qu Shan replied a little choked.

The old man trembled his hands and burst into tears: "Okay, good, I knew you would come back, I have been waiting for this day." Come in, come in, what are you still standing outside the door?" glared at the grandson beside him, "Go and call your Abba, go and ......"

The middle-aged man ran away.

Qu Shan stepped forward to support Ye Hui, and the old man looked Qu Shan up and down with a pair of cloudy eyes, and said tremblingly: "Second cub Xiong, you haven't changed, you are still the same as when you were a child...... I think you were only five years old, and the first time I saw you in the forest......"

The valve of the old man's memory opened, and the things he seemed to have forgotten for a long time suddenly popped up one after another, which was all the memories of the "second cub bear".

"Abba, you're looking for me. An old man with vicissitudes of life walked over quickly, also with white spots, but his spirit was much better than Ye Hui's, this is Ye Hui's son who Qu Shan saw back then, and now he is also a centenarian.

"Come on, come on, look at this is the second cub of the bear, how many years haven't you seen each other?haha, you have become an old bone, he is still not like this, I always remember that he is a little bit, almost a hundred years or a little bit......" Ye Hui smiled happily, he was already a little old and couldn't think clearly, and he didn't understand what it meant to be unchanged for a hundred years.

"Are you, Second Brother Xiong?" Ye Hui's son looked at the song list suspiciously, and said suddenly for a long time, "It's really you! You're back, Abba has been thinking about you all these years, and he has been saying that he wants to see you again, otherwise he won't be willing to die......"

Qu Shan nodded, his throat choked: "I'm back, I'm back." ”

A few people walked through the courtyard and into the hall.

Maybe it was Ye Hui's grandson who informed him all the way, and in this period of time, the whole house knew the news, although most people didn't know who the song list was, but they still came to see the excitement.

From one or two-year-old kids, to teenage and half-year-old kids, to young men in their twenties, middle-aged men in their thirties and forties, and even old men with gray or white hair, there are people of all ages.

The song list was shocked, there are so many, there are dozens of people!

"This is my eldest son, the ...... you saw when you were a child" Ye Hui pulled the old man just now to introduce him, and pointed to the other white-bearded old men and said, "This is the second son, the third son, and the fourth son......"

Qu Shan greeted them one by one, these old men were not as old as him back then, and even when Qu Shan left the Snow Clan, they were not yet born, but now they are gray-haired, not much younger than their Abba Ye Hui, and they can't help but sigh that time is short.

Ye Hui introduced the other people in the hall next to each other, there were grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and even a one-year-old bare-ass boy, who was the son of his great-grandson, and this room full of people meant that Ye was thriving in his home and had formed a family.

These juniors are required to be called Qu Shan according to their generation, some are called Uncle, and some are called Grandpa, and the youngest one can't speak, so Qu Shan has no chance to be promoted to a higher generation. A great-grandchild's little cub asked, "Grandpa Bu, are you really more than a hundred years old?"

Qu Shan thought for a while and replied: "Yes, Grandpa Bu is 112 years old, and your great-grandfather and grandpa can testify." ”

"But, why are you so young? I heard Grandpa say that only the strong of the awakened realm can prolong their lives, are you the awakened strong?"

Qu Shan smiled sassyly: "Yes, Grandpa Bu is an awakened powerhouse." ”

"Wow——!" The eyes of the people in the room lit up, and many boys exclaimed, "Grandpa Bu, can you teach us to cultivate, we also have to be awakened powerhouses......

"Okay, but cultivation is very hard, if you can endure hardship and loneliness, Grandpa Bu will teach you. ”

"Oh——!" There was a cheer, and a group of boys' heads dotted like chickens pecking rice, "I can endure hardship, I can endure hardship, I want to learn cultivation from Grandpa Bu!"

Not only these half-grown children, but even young people in their twenties, and even middle-aged men in their thirties were quite moved when they heard this, an awakened powerhouse who looked like a 20-year-old after living for 112 years, how lucky it would be if he personally guided them to cultivate.

Qu Shan knew the thoughts of these juniors, and said slowly: "Come back this time, you are not going to leave in a short time, you can come to me if you want to cultivate with me, but before that, I have to go back to Bujia Village first......"

The second half of the "oh-oh-oh......" was not heard because it was muffled by the loud cheers.

............

After a long day of laughter, the juniors gradually left, and only Ye Hui and a few sons were left in the house, plus the song list.

"How have the Violent Bear Clan been all these years?"

"It's okay," Ye Hui's eldest son replied, When the second brother Xiong was there, the snow wolf clan was greatly weakened, and we were firm allies of the black bear clan, for decades, the snow wolf clan has not dared to take the initiative to attack us, and our tribe has continued to grow, forty years ago, the tribe had eleven awakened powerhouses, the elders all thought that the time to counterattack the snow wolf clan had come, so they sent troops to the snow wolf city, that battle defeated the snow wolf clan, the awakening master of the snow wolf clan was almost wiped out by our clan, and in the end only their patriarch escaped with a small number of remnants......"

"Such a big victory, originally our Tyrannosaurus Clan had the right to occupy the territory of the other party, but the Demon Tyrannosaurus Clan suddenly sent troops to intervene, and the attitude of the Pterodactyl Clan has been unclear, the patriarch and the elders have discussed, in order to avoid the full attack of the Demon Tyrannosaurus Clan, or return the territory of the Snow Wolf Clan, but this tribe is no longer as strong as it used to be......"

Listening to the past history, the song list shook his head helplessly. From the perspective of the Storm Bear Tribe, the Snow Wolf Clan is hateful and wants to kill the whole clan, but from the perspective of the Snow Wolf Clan, the Storm Bear Tribe is not like this......

As a result, everyone is at fault, and there is nothing wrong, so they can only say "for the sake of the collective, retribution for injustice".

As they were talking, a string of gruff laughter came from outside the door, and then the door was pushed open, and a tall figure entered. This person was about sixty years old, his face was full of red light, his spirit was strong, his hair was gray, and his laughter was like thunder, and he began to roar from afar: "Second cub Xiong is back, hurry up and get out, let Master Ye Fang take a look, the little cub's wings are hard, and he won't return to the tribe for a hundred years, see if I don't break your dog's legs!"

Qu Shan looked back, but no, this half-hundred-hundred-old guy was the master of Qu Dan's warrior battalion back then-Ye Fang! In an instant, he seemed to have returned to the bitter days when he was ravaged by Ye Fang, and his whole body was a little itchy.