・"Father, father, look, I'm a dragon slayer. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info ha~ha~hey~......"

"Well~ Zhan Zhan is really good, my father believes that Zhan Zhan will definitely become a dragon slayer hero in the future. Come and drink saliva, pay attention to your body on this hot day, otherwise you won't be able to be a dragon slayer if your body is broken. ”

"Well, I know my father, Zhan Zhan wants to drink water, don't break his body, Zhan Zhan wants to be a dragon slayer, father give me water to drink, hurry up. ”

On the country road, an adult walked step by step with the firewood he picked up in the morning, the sweat on his body had already penetrated the big vest that he had worn for a long time, and from time to time he turned his head to look at his son behind him, and he couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

The adult's son is a little kid about three years old, at this moment he is holding the cowhide water bladder half the size of his body tightly with both hands, lowering his head and sucking hard with his mouth at the water bladder outlet, glancing ahead from time to time, afraid of losing the adult.

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This is Huangfu Village, a small village in the Dragon Slaying Empire, the adult is called Zhan Yifan, and the little kid is his son called Zhan Zhan.

The dragon slayer imitated by the little kid is a strong man worshiped by all the people of the Dragon Slayer Empire, and it is said that the dragon slayer is the existence of the dragon slaughter, which is out of reach.

And Zhan Zhan's naïve age is from the bottom of his heart that he wants to be a strong man like the Dragon Slayer, and then chops firewood for his father every day, not wanting his father to always work so hard.

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The country roads in Huangfuzhuang are covered with thick snow, and the stingy breeze blows the poplars next to them, and the poplars that are dressed like beautiful coral swaying slightly, and from time to time snow falls on the footprints on the ground, which are still gurgling as if they have just stepped on them.

At the front of the footprints, a Zhan Zhan, who was about 8 years old, was carrying a pile of firewood that he had just picked up, walking step by step, obviously exhausted.

The child, who was already 8 years old, should be the age in the village to learn the daily knowledge of the Dragon Slaying Empire and understand the class distinction of the cultivators of the Dragon Slaying Empire.

But Zhan Zhan had already read these when he was 7 years old, and at this moment he was adding firewood to his home, helping himself to strengthen his body by the way, hoping that he could be one step ahead.

"Zhan Zhan, look at what you are tired of, I just said let your father go, you just don't listen, every time you come back, you can't stand up straight, but you are still so stubborn, what do you say about exercising, if you want me to say that you are destroying your body at all. ”

Zhan Zhan's mother was waiting for her son at the door of the house early, her anxious eyes revealed endless care, and gradually saw a pile of firewood slowly appearing in front of her from the fork, so she couldn't help but reprimand Zhan Zhan while trotting over.

Zhan Zhan heard his mother's voice and hurriedly gritted his teeth to speed up, his handsome face showed a slight corner of his mouth, and his little hands that had been frozen and secretly purple grabbed the firewood and lifted it up, looking strong and powerful.

"Mother, don't wait for me at the door on this snowy day, I'm not a child anymore, how can it be difficult to get me with a pile of firewood, you can rest assured that you can wait at home in the future." ”

Zhan Zhan's mother pulled a strand of her hair that was blown by the wind, and the commander Zhan Zhan put the firewood: "Okay, okay, as long as you can come back safely, it's better than anything, put down the firewood quickly, and go to the house to warm up." ”

"Zhan Zhan is back, my father went to Mingde Town today to hear a good news, you must want to know. When Zhan Yifan heard movement outside, he guessed that Zhan Zhan was back, hurriedly put down the gold coin in his hand, and strode out of the room, losing Zhan Zhan's appetite.

"What's the news?" Zhan Zhan stood in front of the house, patting the snow on his body, while raising his head and looking at his father in front of him, thinking to himself: "Now I don't want to hear anything except the sect recruiting disciples." ”

Zhan Yifan walked to Zhan Zhan's side, picked up his son and walked into the house: "It's actually a matter of recruiting disciples, I heard that the Qingyun faction is recruiting disciples." Surely you've been waiting for it for a long time. ”

Knowing that the Qingyun Sect was recruiting disciples, Zhan Zhan didn't think about it and jumped out of his father's arms. This is a dream he has been looking forward to since he was a child, and he is very excited and happy that it will finally bloom tomorrow.