[On a dark and windy night, you were born in an ordinary family of immortal cultivators, born with intellectual retardation, and when you were born, a hundred flowers bloomed, and the clansmen thought that you would definitely have some achievements in the future]

In his infancy, Wu Yong looked at the line of small words floating in front of him, and couldn't help but scold.

You're mentally retarded! Your whole family is mentally retarded!

However, when the words came to his lips, for some reason they turned into bursts of crying.

"Wow Wow Wow Wow ......"

The thunder erupted, muffling the cry.

"Good boy, good boy, don't cry......"

As a gentle voice sounded, Wu Yong lay into a warm embrace.

Wu Yong stopped crying and looked up.

A middle-aged man with a handsome face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, extraordinary aura, jade tree in the wind, heroic posture, fresh and handsome, appeared in front of him.

So handsome!

Wu Yong had never seen such a handsome man.

Watch him hold himself up.

Could it be that he is my father?

it!

Although he hadn't looked in the mirror yet, he had already seen his prosperous beauty from the man's face.

At this moment, another voice rang out.

"Husband, the child doesn't have a name yet. ”

The voice is gentle and elegant, delicate, round and jade, eloquent, and lingering.

Although I haven't seen anyone, from this voice, it should be a peerless beauty.

Okay.

Daddy is talented and good-looking, can I still be different?

It seems that except for the slightly bizarre opening, the direction of the plot is still in line with my protagonist's temperament.

"Madame, don't worry, naming is a big deal, let me think about it......"

The man bowed his head in contemplation and said to himself:

"Mrs. Li, my surname is Wang, when the child is born, a hundred flowers bloom, wind and rain, it is better to call Zhao Daniu!"

Wait, that's not quite right!

Why do I have the surname Zhao?

Shouldn't I take my father's surname as Wang?

Even if you follow your mother's surname Li, it's fine!

Also, you said so much, how did you get involved with the "big cow"!

Having said that, even if I agree, my mother will not agree!

"Zhao Daniu, this name is good! The husband is really talented!"

The woman clapped her palms and agreed.

Good your sister!

Is this the name given to the main character?

Wu Yong broke open and scolded.

"Behold, the bull agrees very much, so it is decided!"

The man nodded in satisfaction.

Wu Yong's face wrinkled, and he had a faint premonition that something was wrong.

[Your name is Zhao Daniu, you have excellent qualifications, you have an arrogant personality, in order to live forever, you started your own life of cultivating immortals]

This is the end of the calf......

Seeing the small words in front of him appear again, Wu Yong wanted to cry without tears.

Text immortal cultivation games, it's not like he hasn't played them.

As long as the narration appears, the plot will be turned over, and it can only be pushed down.

Forget it, Zhao Daniu will be Zhao Daniu.

It doesn't matter what the name is.

It's a big deal to walk the rivers and lakes in the future and take a resounding name.

Fortunately, the qualifications can.

Cultivation, you should be able to get twice the result with half the effort, and the ambition of such a lofty ideal as immortality is not impossible if you are reckless.

As for the character......

Wu Yongquan didn't have such a thing.

"Husband, it's time for the cow to feed. ”

The woman's gentle voice made Wu Yong feel like a breeze.

"Oh, look at me......"

The man slapped his forehead and hurriedly handed Wu Yong to the woman.

Then, he was picked up by a pair of thick hands.

Thick......

Strange why this is the feeling.

Wu Yong turned his head to look at the woman's face, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

The woman's heavenly court is full and round, and she is properly rich and noble.

I don't know if my eyes are small, or if they are squeezed out, my eyes are narrowed into a crooked slit, especially when I bow my head, and I squeeze out a thick layer of double chin.

This is not scientific, my mother's voice is so good, why does she look like this!

However, Wu Yong was soon relieved.

The good-looking skins are the same, and the interesting souls are one in a thousand.

You can't be too superficial.

I think my father can take a fancy to my mother, so I think the same way.

At this time, the man pointed to Wu Yong's mouth,

"Madame, look at how much this child's mouth looks like you......"

Mouth?

Wu Yong's heart tightened, and he hurriedly stared at the woman's thick lips.

My heart suddenly cooled in half.

It's okay, it's just a mouth, out of the way......

It's a big deal to bring a mask when you go out later.

"This nose ......"

The man continued to point at Wu Yong's nose.

"And this eye......"

It's over, none of the facial features follow his father.

Wu Yong cried, crying very sadly.

I knew that playing a text immortal cultivation game would cross over, so I shouldn't have been random in my hands!

This is good, born with mental retardation and ugly appearance.

No wonder, the lofty ideal ambition is immortality.

Look ugly, live a long time!

"Big cow, don't cry, come and drink grandma~"

What are you kidding, how could I be a dignified seven-foot boy and drink breast milk?

Even if I starve to death, I won't take a sip.

If this spreads, where will my Henan Wu Yanzu's face go?

"Goo-goo-goo......"

There was a hungry sound in my stomach.

Not to mention, I'm really hungry after crying for so long.

Anyway, just treat it as a face for my mother, taste it, just take a bite!

"Tons and tons ......"

It's so comfortable!

I felt a stream of heat flowing around my body, and my whole body was warm.

Wu Yong was a little unable to open his mouth for a while.

......

On the martial arts arena, a group of children are practicing boxing diligently.

Among them was a child, standing alone at the front, with his back to the crowd.

He is Wu Yong.

Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Wu Yong is ten years old.

may have inherited the advantages of his father, he has a straight and straight figure, and his aura is extraordinary.

Just looking at the back, you will definitely think that this is a handsome guy with a personable demeanor, extraordinary appearance, and dignified appearance.

But if you look at the face.

Ahem......

Wu Yong silently turned around and turned his back to everyone.

If you look at your face......

Wu Yong turned around again, leaving behind a lonely and dashing back.

"Big Bull!"

At this moment, a voice was heard in the distance.

The voice is graceful and listening, like a yellow oriole singing cui.

It's a pity that such a beautiful voice is called by such a name.

It feels like flowers are stuck in cow dung.

Hearing this voice, Wu Yong didn't need to look back to know who was coming.

"Mother!"

"I'm tired, go back to dinner. ”

The woman has a plump body, her waist is thicker than a barrel, and she walks slowly.

"I'm not tired!"

Wu Yong shook his head, "Mother, you go back first! I'll go back when I practice boxing." ”

"This kid doesn't look back at his mother when he speaks......"

The woman looked at Wu Yong's distant back and sighed softly.

The man who had been hiding in the corner came to the woman, took her into his arms, his eyes were gentle, and he spoke softly,

"Da Niu has been arrogant since he was a child, you don't know it, so let him go. ”

[Ten years have passed, you have gradually learned to wean, the family's introductory exercises and martial arts you have already practiced, your father told you that there will be a family competition in three months, so you have a lonely and arrogant personality and secretly decided to work hard, strive to win the first place, and win this family trial]

Proud of your sister!

I just want them to see my handsome back!

......