Chapter 3: Eggs

"Dead old man, let go of the fat man, if you don't let go of the fat man, the fat man will let your father spank you and let your wife kick you out of bed!"

"Bastard, today is the king of heaven, and you have to test your talent for me."

"I'm a bastard, you're a bastard, your father is an old bastard, let me go, I'm going to tell your father, you scold him, let him beat you halfway!"

The fierce conversation instantly attracted everyone's attention, Yuan Qingyu temporarily forgot the anger in his heart, Yuan Qingfeng put down the thoughts in his heart, Yuan Qingrou walked out of that embarrassing situation, and like everyone in the square, looked up in the direction where the voice came from.

A large eagle with a wingspan of more than ten meters from the top of Xuanwu Peak, straight to the square, on the back of the eagle, there is a majestic face, an extraordinary middle-aged man, in his hand, carrying a big fat man waving his limbs indiscriminately, thinking that it is the two people on the back of the eagle who just spoke.

"This is the demon beast cloud carving, looking at the momentum of this cloud carving, at least the strength of the third-level demon beast, it should be the peak master of Xuanwu Peak, and the peak master of Xuanwu Peak is the head of the family." Yuan Qingrou whispered to Yuan Qingfeng the identity of the person who came.

The head of the house? Yuan Qingfeng was stunned, although he had been living in Xuanwu Peak, but in his memory, he really hadn't seen this genius family master of the Yuan family for hundreds of years, and the family master in front of him was very different from what he imagined, because ......

"Smack!" Yuan Zhenyu slapped the fat man's buttocks and said viciously: "If you don't test my talent honestly, before you sue, Lao Tzu will beat your ass into eight petals." ”

"Yuan Zhenyu, you wait for the fat man, when you are lying in bed, the fat man will definitely beat me back when the time comes!" The fat man in Yuan Zhenyu's hand did not mean to give in.

While the two were talking, the cloud eagle had landed in the open space of the square, and the inciting wings blew a gust of wind, rolling up the little dust on the bluestone ground, and whirling in the square.

Yuan Zhenyu lifted the fat man of at least two hundred catties in his hand, and jumped off the back of the cloud eagle with ease, only then did he notice the hundred or so pairs of eyes that Qi brushed over in the square, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face.

"Ahem!" The embarrassed look on Yuan Zhenyu's face flashed and returned to normal in an instant, he had experienced this situation many times.

"I've seen the head of the house!" Steward Yuan Zhenhai on the high platform bowed first.

"I've seen the head of the house!" The teenagers in the square also saluted the legendary head of the family!

"You don't have to be polite, today I just took my unsuccessful son to test his talent, and I still need to bother Zhenhai to manage things!" Yuan Zhenyu doesn't have a shelf, and he doesn't know if he doesn't have a shelf himself, or because his son just destroyed his image completely, so he can't stand the shelf.

"Dead old man, let the fat man down!" The fat man in Yuan Zhenyu's hand said, struggling again!

Yuan Zhenyu also felt that it was a little inappropriate to carry his son like this, so he put him down, and did not forget to warn: "Stinky boy, don't you want to run, you have to test your talent today no matter what!" ”

As soon as the fat man's feet touched the ground, he sat on the ground and cried in the direction of the top of Xuanwu Peak: "Mother, your husband bullied me, if you don't care, he will kill your son, and you will never see your baby son again!" ”

The fat man cried with a handful of snot and tears, the sound was really heartbreaking, but this cry was connected with the previous scene, and it did not arouse the pity of everyone in the square, but the impulse to burst into laughter.

"Poof!" Yuan Qingrou really can't help it, I haven't seen her for a year, this little fat man is still as funny as before!

"Who! Who dares to laugh at the fat man, I don't want to mix! The fat man put away his crying and asked loudly.

Everyone in the square couldn't help but want to laugh, but for the sake of the head of the family, no one dared to really laugh out loud.

Yuan Zhenyu looked helpless, thinking that he was the head of the family, and his subordinates were in charge of tens of thousands of people in the Yuan family, but he had no way to take his only son!

Yuan Qingrou ignored the fat man's threat, stepped on a gentle step, and walked to the fat man's side: "Dandan, you are getting better and better, you dare to threaten Sister Rou!" ”

Balls? A round egg appeared in the minds of everyone in the square, and then the image of this egg slowly coincided with the fat man in front of them, and everyone could no longer hold back the smile in their hearts and laughed out loud.

"Hahaha......"

The fat man got up from the ground with a grunt, and glared around, with a hint of oppression in his eyes, and all the people in the square suddenly couldn't laugh under this gaze.

Yuan Qingfeng looked at the fat man with a smile on his face, with such power at this age, this fat man does not look simple.

Not only Yuan Qingfeng, everyone saw that the fat man was not simple, and even the fat man's status in the minds of everyone became taller.

It's just that this kind of tallness still exists for less than a second before it collapses in an instant.

"Sister Rou is good!" The fat man walked up to Yuan Qingrou with a flattering face, and then turned to everyone and said loudly, "Who, which of you threatened Sister Rou, stand up for the fat man." ”

The people in the square couldn't help but laugh out loud again, they found out, this fat man is a living treasure, and he is the kind with super thick skin!

Yuan Zhenyu's face was weird, he found out for the first time that there was still someone who could subdue his precious son who was not afraid of heaven and earth, which made him put aside the talent test for the time being, and looked curiously at the girl in front of him who was a little beautiful, but had no impression in his mind.

The fat man was very satisfied with the cooperation of everyone in the square: "Sister Rou, look, no one dares to threaten you, you must have heard it wrong just now!" ”

Yuan Qingrou thought about it for a while, and then said seriously: "Well, maybe it's really Sister Rou who heard it wrong, there are eggs, and the people who dare to threaten Sister Rou must still be in the eggs and haven't hatched." ”

Hearing the word Dandan again, the fat man suddenly felt Dandan's sadness, and said with a sad face: "Sister Rou, can you not call me by my nickname!" ”

"Yes!" Yuan Qingrou smiled, "But it's better for me to tell you to clear the eggs, or the egg whites?" ”

The fat man's face collapsed instantly: "Sister Rou, you still call me Dandan, this is still a whole egg, if you call it down, the egg yolk will not be saved, blame the old man, give me such a broken name as Qingdan." ”

Yuan Qingrou secretly glanced at the head of the family who was standing behind Yuan Qingdan, she didn't dare to answer this.

Yuan Zhenyu didn't expect to be curious for a while, and he actually lay down the gun, and he didn't want to stay here and follow his living treasure son to be embarrassed, so he urged: "Stinky boy, don't think about getting by, hurry up and test my talent on the stage!" ”

"Dead old man, if you scold me again, I'll tell your wife, you say she's stinky, let her kick you out of bed." Yuan Qingdan really didn't want to do any talent test, testing talent means cultivation, and cultivation means enduring hardship. There is a comfortable little life of eating, drinking, and playing well, and whoever is especially willing to practice will go.

Yuan Zhenyu was too lazy to waste time with this living treasure, the longer the time, the bigger his face became, he stepped forward and lifted the fat man, walked on the high platform, and threw him into the Five Elements Array.

The five-colored light rose from Yuan Qingdan's feet, swirled along his huge body, and finally bloomed a brilliant golden light above his head.

"Yuan Qingdan, Yuanqi Shield, Attribute Gold, Level 7.

"Damn, there's a problem with the formation of this test, my edge weapon is attribute, and the level is zero."

Everyone was full of black lines, and then burst into tears: "I can't get the talent I want, this dead fat man doesn't want the talent of the head of the family, God, I don't want to be killed by thunder, I don't live!" ”

Yuan Qingyu's mind was a little complicated, not long after the name of the first talent fell on him, he was replaced in a blink of an eye, and he was also a fat man who didn't like to cultivate, but he couldn't be jealous, because it was the son of the head of the family, and he couldn't afford to mess with it.

Yuan Zhenyu was quite satisfied, with a smile on his face: "It is worthy of being my son, the talent is so shining, but this fate is a little strange no matter how you look at it, is it the result of the fusion of my big knife and my wife's shield?" Well, it should be. ”

Yuan Qingfeng looked at the edge weapon on the fat man's head, and his face was indescribably weird: "This Nima is a shield?" This is a frying pan in Kotaro's hand! ”