Chapter 34: Father and Son (Ask for Favorites)

Guan Long served the rice, and in the steaming heat, Xu Wu could see that the rice was the rice, and there was no surprise.

"Although I haven't learned how to cook beef...... Fat Tiger said unwillingly, and said to Guan Long, "But, Master Guan, please go down the mountain." ”

"However, I also have the intention to teach you. Guan Long knew that these monsters were simple and kind, and even more so than some humans, so he felt pity. But when he heard that his wife was heartbroken, he was also like an arrow.

After thinking about it, Guan Long suddenly had a plan and asked, "Can you change into a human form?"

"Yes. The fat tiger nodded, patted the peace on the left and right, and the three tigers shed the hair on their faces, and their facial features were slightly rectified, turning into three people of different skin colors. It's just that there are tiger ears on the top of the head, and they can't be retracted.

Xu Wu saw those tiger ears, and the ears in the helmet couldn't help but tighten.

Fat Tiger didn't know what he looked like now, and asked everyone, "How is this?"

Sun Wukong nodded, looked at the tigers who looked more like people than himself, and said, "It's okay to wear a hat." ”

Guan Long was already very satisfied: "Otherwise, you can go down the mountain with me, help in my shop during the day, and I will teach you how to cook." Come back in the evening to take care of the herd. ”

Given the opportunity to integrate into the longed-for human life, the fat tiger led Ping An to "plop" and knelt down to thank him: "If Master Guan is willing, it will be very good." ”

Everyone was talking and laughing at the dinner table, and Xu Wu took the opportunity to approach a few tigers, or pat them on the shoulder, or stroke their backs, to earn some exchange coins.

After the meal was full, the tigers packed up, covered the door of the cave, and went back to the Shanfeng Tower with Xu Wu.

Guan's mother, who was being comforted by Tang Sanzang, cried with joy when she saw her husband and daughter returning at the same time. Guan Long told his wife the reason for the incident, and the three tigers bowed down to Guan Mu again to apologize and forgive.

Guan Long hung a wooden sign at the door of the store that said "Closed today", took out all the best delicacies from the mountains and seas in the store, and arranged a table of good dishes. One is to celebrate the return of her daughter, and the other is to celebrate the receipt of three free laborers.

Everyone was laughing and laughing at the table, and the three tigers were drunk by Guan Mu and began to dance. Guan Rongfeng was silent, completely unable to fit in. She quietly got up and left the table, and her father noticed her, who followed suit.

Xu Wu saw it in his eyes.

Guan Long approached his daughter, pointed to the room inside, and said, "Xiao Feng, please come over for a while." ”

"No, I'm not feeling well. Guan Rongfeng waved her hand and politely refused, she didn't want to create space to be alone with her father.

Guan Long's face was embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer.

What's in the room? Xu Wu was a little curious, but he couldn't look at it directly, and if he had an idea, maybe there was an answer in the system.

He clicked on the "Secret Shop" and without hesitation spent the 50 exchange coins he had just earned to enter Guan Long's "memory".

As soon as his eyes closed and opened, Xu Wu parachuted into a familiar place again-the Guan family's courtyard. I only heard a miserable cry in the house, Xu Wu walked in and saw that Guan Mu was sitting on the bed, crying so much that her liver and intestines were broken.

Now that his daughter has been lost, and the atmosphere at home is not good, Guan Long is also very anxious, picked up a bag at the head of the bed, and said, "Don't cry, I'll go and find Xiaofeng back." ”

Guan Rongshan on the side felt guilty, his sister's loss must have something to do with him, grabbed the corner of his father's clothes, and begged: "Dad, I will also go to find my sister." ”

Guan Long looked melancholy, his son was only nine years old, and he had a lot of inconveniences in moving, and said: "No, I'm going, and I don't know when I'll come back." ”

"That's why I wanted to help, and we brought my sister home as soon as possible. Is it okay?mother?" Guan Rongshan was afraid of being rejected, so he turned to consult Guan's mother, who had more family status.

Guan Mu did not respond and continued to cry.

Guan Long interpreted that his wife did not refuse, but acquiesced, so she had to say to her son: "If I think you are a disadvantage, I will send you back." ”

"Got it. After Guan Rongshan finished speaking, he hurriedly pulled a few pieces of clothes, followed his father on a horse, and left the house.

Looking at the horse's ass that was drifting away, Xu Wu knew that it was time to change the scene.

This time, Xu Wu came to a small bamboo forest. Guan Long, father and son, were sitting on the ground resting.

Guan Rongshan took a sip of water, wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and watched his father busy with his work. At this time, Guan Long was holding a knife in one hand, gritting his teeth and sharpening the bamboo stick.

"Dad, what is this for?" Guan Rongshan couldn't understand and asked.

"Bamboo dragonflies. Don't think too much, it's not for you, for Xiaofeng. Guan Longdao did not leave his hand, regretted his impulsiveness, and decided to apologize to his daughter as soon as they met, and gave this bamboo dragonfly.

"I know. Guan Rongshan seemed to have grown up in an instant, took out another knife from his bag, and said, "Dad, I want to help too." ”

Guan Long stopped, raised his head and said in a straight voice: "No, I must do this." I'm going to paint it your sister's favorite pink. ”

Guan Rongshan pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Then I'll do it myself." "I got up and walked around, and I really found a piece of bamboo and sharpened it.

As soon as Xu Wu's eyes closed and opened, the picture in front of him began to switch rapidly, and the background kept changing, forests, rivers, sand, hostels, and streets, except for the actions of the father and son, who were immersed in making bamboo dragonflies.

Guan Long's back has since had an extra package, which is filled with bamboo dragonflies made by the two of them for Guan Rongfeng along the way, painted with various colors, patterns, and even messages that Guan Rongfeng likes, most of which are apologies and thoughts from father and son.

In the end, the scene is frozen on a high mountain, Xu Wu is standing on the cliff, looking down, feeling dizzy and closing his eyes.

Damn, I almost scared to death, this is much higher than the 30th floor where I live.

Guan Long walked in front of him to open the way, stopped, turned back to his son and said worriedly: "Xiaoshan, let's go down, this is too steep." ”

"No, Dad, this mountain is too big, it will take several days to get around, and it will take too much time. Guan Rongshan looked resolute, because according to Guan Long's portrait, some passers-by said that they had seen a similar girl riding a horse with a Taoist priest, and the direction was on the other side of the mountain. His long-lost sister is close at hand, and he wants to see him sooner and send his apologies.

Guan Long knew that his son was stubborn, but he couldn't persuade him, so he could only continue to pick a good path and climb up.

"Come on. Catch. In front of the danger, Guan Long stretched out his hand and wanted to pull his son.

Guan Rongshan smiled like a sunny smile and stretched out his arm, because he had already seen that the top of the mountain was in front of him.

"Boom!"

Guan Rongshan suddenly slipped on the soles of his feet, lost his balance, missed his hands with his father, couldn't catch anything, and rolled down the cliff directly.

"Hill!Hill!Hill!Hill......"

Guan Long's mournful screams were deafening, echoing in the valley, but he could never call his son back.

Xu Wu's eyes were full of tears, his eyes closed, and he withdrew from Guan Long's "memory".