Chapter Forty-Eight: The Second Generation of Thieves

"My grandfather's grandparents, in order to commemorate that man, adopted the human way of naming and added the man's name to their surname to form their new name. ”

Dodolo sighed, putting an end to the sad story.

"So, does this have anything to do with my dad?" Zhang Yuelun, who has been poisoned by online novels, is indifferent to this tragic love that almost moved the Internet celebrity's face to tears, "I still don't know why your dad came to invite my dad." ”

"It's so rude, shouldn't you have at least added the word 'please' before asking the great Dodolo question?"

Dodoro pinched the leaves above his head.

"You like to talk about it or not. Zhang Yuelun refused to admit defeat, "I want to see if my dad will go with you if you don't explain the reason." ”

"Definitely!" said Todolo in a certain tone, "the great Dodoro himself has come to invite him, and this is a supreme honor, and no one will disagree." ”

Duoduoluo turned his head to look at Mr. Zhang, "I said your heart, right? You must have cheered by now!"

"Not at all. Mr. Zhang mercilessly crushed the fantasy scene of Duoduoluo, "If you don't make it clear, I won't go with you." ”

"Ah, damn ······"

Syllable!

Li Xianyun stretched out his hand and knocked on Duoduoluo's head again, "What are you talking about, believe it or not, I chopped you up as firewood!"

"This is the second time you've hit me!" Duoduoluo glared at Li Xianyun angrily, emphasizing word by word, "First, second, second!"

"So, what can you do to me?" Li Xianyun smiled amiably, "If you don't want to suffer a third time, don't grind here." ”

"Hmph, be great, remember, you are the great Dodolo, great people are very broad-minded, forgiveness, indifference is one of the virtues of great men. ”

Dodolo's anger ended in broken thoughts.

"Still grinding!"

"More than 200 years ago, my father was just transfiguring, and once he was accidentally injured by a wild boar in the mountains and was rescued by a man named Zhang Siyang. Later, my dad and Zhang Siyang became good friends who talked about everything, and my dad also followed the example of my grandfather's grandparents and changed his name to Duoduoluo Siyang. ”

"King of the Jungle?"

Mr. Zhang tried to ask.

When he was very young, his grandfather once told him that he had a good friend who ran faster than a rabbit and jumped higher than a kangaroo, and that he could scare a wolf away with a single cry, and that even a monkey could not catch up if he climbed a tree······

Grandpa told him many things about that friend, and he listened to it with relish when he was a child, and he was very envious of him, and he dreamed that he could have such a friend.

On more than one occasion, he pestered his grandfather to take him to the king of the jungle, but he didn't agree, saying that he wanted to protect that friend.

Whenever Grandpa said this, Mr. Zhang always asked in his still immature voice, why does the king of the jungle need to be protected?

Later, when Mr. Zhang grew up, he never asked this question again, because he no longer believed in fairy tales.

Those bedtime fairy tales that once made him obsessed with demons, with the passage of time, I don't know when, have been completely forgotten by him.

"King of the Jungle? yes, that's what Daddy's stupid friend called him. ”

"And then?"

Later, Zhang Siyang got a disease, a very serious disease, and died. Zhang Siyang and his father became friends, and he talked about his father with his grandson, and he also told his father a lot about his grandson. The grandson didn't know that when he was very young, his father actually went to see him secretly. ”

"Your dad came to see me?"

Mr. Zhang searched his stomach and scraped his stomach, but he couldn't think of it at all.

"Do you remember one winter, you found a big red flower in the snow?"

"Is that ······?"

Mr. Zhang was very impressed by this matter, when the snow was covered and the world was covered in silver, he looked at it, but found that there was a plant in the corner of the wall that he had never seen before, with bright red flowers, very bright.

He excitedly told his classmates about this discovery and pulled everyone to see it, but the corner of the wall was empty, and the bright flowers were gone.

Some classmates said that he was a liar, but he didn't have it at all, and the two sides had an argument, and the teacher was attracted to him, and after learning the ins and outs of the matter, he criticized him in public.

"That's right, that flower is Dad. Duoduoluo looked at Mr. Zhang, "And you are the grandson." ”

"Why do I feel so awkward. ”

Mr. Zhang smacked his lips, what was wrong?

"And then?"

Seeing that Duoduoluo stopped talking, Zhang Yuelun asked again.

"It's gone. ”

"Is it over?" Zhang Yuelun felt that this ending was too abrupt, "What about going forward, what happened before Grandpa Tai died?"

"I don't know. ”

Dodolo shook his head.

"Are you looking for a fight again?"

Li Xianyun raised his hand again.

"I really don't know!" cried Dodolo, "Dad said that only if I invited this grandson over would I tell the story in its entirety." ”

"What this grandson that grandson's. Li Xianyun's raised hand still fell, "People have names!"

"Hey, I don't think it tastes right. "Mr. Zhang finally came back to his senses," my name is Zhang Qiling. ”

"Zhang Qiling?" The Internet celebrity's face suddenly became awe-inspiring, and he whispered to Zhang Yuelun, "I always thought you were the second generation of rich, but I didn't expect you to be a thief of the second generation, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

"Ahh

Dodoro screamed and startled everyone.

I saw this meter-tall little tree spirit, jumped in front of Mr. Zhang, raised his head, and looked at him with big watery eyes, looking very longing.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Zhang suddenly felt a little hairy.

"Zhang Qiling, it turns out that you are Zhang Qiling!" Duoduoluo was very excited, "No wonder my father wants to see you, it turns out that you are such a powerful person! When is the next inverted fight? Can you take me? Although I don't know how to divide the money, but I ······ No, no, no, I'll talk about the inverted fight in a moment, Zhang Qiling, oh, no, little brother, can you give me an autograph first?"

Dodoro tugged at the leaves above his head with one hand, "Just sign it here!"

Zhang Yuelun's Internet celebrity face squad leader and several people all looked at each other, if they are not mistaken, this Duoduoluo took "Tomb Robbery Notes" seriously?

"Inverted bucket?" Mr. Zhang hadn't read "Notes on Tomb Robbery", and he didn't know what Duoduoluo was talking about, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"