Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 34
It is early morning.

Cao Bailu opened his sleepy eyes, he had already rested all night in the temporary camp set up by the woman.

Before going to sleep, he reported safety to everyone in Shrek through a communication soul tool that Zao Wou-ki gave him.

The woman named Li Qingran left quietly after playing tricks on Cao Bailu, it was Cao Bailu who didn't want to gather with the Shrek people.

Because it was unnecessary, Cao Bailu could see what happened next with his eyes closed.

【ah. . .I feel like I'm recovering. 】

Cao Bailu managed to stand up straight with the help of a wooden stake next to him, stretched his muscles and bones a little, and began to eat the dry food he carried with him.

【Xiao Wu, Tang San, should already be soul masters. After a while, it will be Meng Yiran who brought her grandparents to make trouble. Well, I'd better go back later. 】

[I always feel that I have forgotten some important things. 】

After thinking about it, Cao Bailu finally remembered something he had forgotten.

[The one surnamed Chen is quite conscientious. 】

He reached for the package that had been delivered.

The whole body of the package is made of burlap, which is unremarkable.

Cao Bailu started to open the package which was not too small.

There were a lot of sundries in the package, so Cao Bailu could only sort it out one by one helplessly.

【Hey, I finally got a mouthful of genuine heartburn, no, why did he only give me one can?Is this stuff going up in price?The dignified first judge can't even afford it?No, no, I have to save some smoking. 】

[Let me see what else is good. 】

【what's going on?Why is there such a long wooden box?Put this aside, I'll look at other things first. 】

Cao Bailu took out an extremely long wooden box from the package and put it aside.

The whole body of the wooden box is black, and it is made of the very common ebony wood.It may be that in order to avoid looking shabby, the owner of the box specially ironed three small golden flowers on the surface of the box with that crappy and cheap gilding process.

Well, it looks even more shabby.

[Let me see what else is inside. 】

【a book? 】

[What the hell?And books I haven't read? 】

Cao Bailu dug out a not-so-thick thread-bound book from the package.

The title of the book is "Wen Yuan".

[The old man's new book?Fuck, the surname Chen is fine, he can get it, it seems that he took a little effort. 】

[Uh, let me see what else is there, I am really looking forward to it. 】

[A letter?Who wrote it?that fox? 】

[It's not like, does the fox have something to tell me, do you need to write a letter? 】

【Xiahou?This melon skin can still write letters? 】

[Let me see the signature. 】

Cao Bailu's perspective slid down the envelope, and then his original natural face froze in a rare way.

He didn't read much, didn't say much, and didn't even open the envelope to confirm the contents, he tore the envelope from the middle.

Without any hesitation, he tore up the original complete letter beyond recognition, casually scattered it, and let this letter from another world float to the human world belonging to the Douluo Continent.

【Ugh. . . 】

【Why. . . 】

[It's a pity, it's a pity. 】

Cao Bailu didn't pause, and continued to rummage through the package, hoping that what was left inside would surprise him.

Obviously, Cao Bailu's eyes lit up, and he excitedly pulled out a piece of clothing from the package.

"Wow! The Golden Legend!"

Cao Bailu couldn't even restrain himself, he cried out excitedly.

That dress was his favorite dress during his lifetime.

There are countless patches on this dress, and the material used to make it is nothing more than ordinary.

Apart from the bizarre size of the cuffs, there is nothing special about it.

But this dress is indeed the moonlight in Cao Bailu's heart.

Because, this dress is the only thing that Cao Bailu's mother left for Cao Bailu.

Why did Cao Bailu of the second Xixuan plane live with his grandfather since he was very young, because he lost his parents and the only gentle port in the world when he was very young.

Cao Bailu put away the clothes carefully and put them back into the package, but there was nothing new in the package.

Yes, a book, a dress, a box, a letter, a can of tobacco, nothing else.

Cao Bailu put the package behind him and sat cross-legged on the soft grass.

[In this box. . .Could it be a whole box of little porn books? 】

[No, no, no, no. . . 】

Cao Bailu opened the box with apprehension.

There is no vision of heaven and earth, no glory of the birth of treasures, but only the dull Cao Bailu.

Inside the box lay a sword, a fan, and a piece of paper.

Cao Bailu couldn't speak for a long time, he just sat there cross-legged, watching the scenery inside the box quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, he came back to his senses.He finally took out the paper and casually read the scribbled words on it.

He threw the paper away.

The corners of the eyes were wet, and the water vapor in the eyes gradually gathered into teardrops, which finally flowed down without disappointment.

Sobbing, sobbing, crying loudly.

Laughing and crying.

This was probably the first time Cao Bailu cried sincerely since he came to Douluo Dalu.

"Damn it, they're all iron fools,"

This was Cao Bailu's last sentence before he stopped crying.

The scribbled words on the paper made this wanderer who had been away from his hometown for a long time find a little bit of spiritual boarding.

"Live well, don't die."

This is a person's handwriting.

"I've given you the fan. I'll become a son of a plane for you. When the time comes, I will rely on you to cover you."

This is another person's handwriting.

Cao Bailu looked at the sword and fan in the box, and stretched out his hands tremblingly.

He didn't imagine that these two things were actually contained in the box.

The sword of the yellow wild fox, "Deer Demon".

A certain person's fan, "Immortal".

There are seven beauties in life, and now Cao Bailu has two of them.

The years are like new.

The old man remains the same.

(End of this chapter)