The years are long, and the years are green

The years are long, and the years are green

Yang Xiao's life is not so good, but he always owes a cigarette and says: "My dad is pointing to me to find my mother, maybe he knows that his qualifications are limited, and my talent is a lot higher than him."

Yang Zhao rarely got angry, but when his son said this for the first time, he couldn't help but beat him, and Yang Xiao said more vigorously since the beating.....

It's just that Yang Xiao is going to have another birthday in another month.......

"Senior brother, what kind of surprise did you say the master would give you this year," Liu Shan said with a smile,

"Whatever, anyway, I just promise every time," Yang Xiao said disapprerovingly, but the worry in his eyes revealed his true thoughts

"Once a year to the death, Master really has high hopes for you," said his grandson Tai Weng, who was nicknamed a martial idiot by a few little guys, angrily,

"Or ......" Yang Xiao paused unkindly, and turned her head to look at Sun Zitai with bad intentions, "I'll let Daddy arrange one for you every year."

"Okay" Sun Zitai's eyes were full of expectation,

After Yang Xiao said this, the rest of the junior brothers and sisters looked at him together

"......." Yang Xiao was stunned, "Why do you think of me like this, do you also want to be arranged for a ??? every year?"

"Senior brother, you are the biggest here, your cultivation is the highest, every year we see you fight against demon beasts, we are actually very envious," Hua Ying said in a low voice

"Yes, Master knows where your ability is, and according to your arrangement, you are all demon beasts that you can defeat with all your might" Sun Zitai

"Do you think my father is biased towards me?" Yang Xiao heard the taste

"Well, although you are the son of the master, but you are a master for one day and a father for life, and the master should treat everyone equally," Yang Xiaolan, who was originally quiet, also said out loud

"Eh, you ....." Yang Xiao felt that her brain was a little insufficient, "You're okay, you're all jealous??? so why don't you be jealous and jealous?"

"We are here to learn our skills, not to worship our master and be a princess" Zheng Zijun couldn't help it

"Hahaha, good, good" Suddenly a laugh echoed in the ears of several people, "Are you sure you want to be like Xiao'er?"

The voice fell to a few people, and a middle-aged figure appeared in the faint smoke in front of them...........