Alien Arms Dealer

Five-year-old Mo Fan jumped up and down to Xiao Cheng's side, hugged his thigh, and rubbed against his body.Xiao Cheng picked up a clean white handkerchief from the table and wiped it on his face, "It's dirty, like a little mud monkey! Go wash it! Don't rub it on me if you don't clean it! "

Mo Fan raised his face, pouted and said, "You wash it for me!"

"Father is still busy, let Rin wash it for you!"

"No! I'm going to wash with my father, Mo Fan just rolled on the ground.

The corner of Xiao Cheng's mouth twitched. This rascal's personality is really hereditary!

"Be obedient!" Xiao Cheng picked up his son from the ground and coaxed him, "Baby, if you wash it for nothing and clean it, Dad will take you out to play tomorrow!"

Although his son stays by his side every day, Xiao Cheng really doesn't have much time to take care of the child. Since the war between Shuoli and Lou Ye, he has never been free in the past two years. If you order less weapons, even if you are the king of a country, if you go on like this, you will lose all your property sooner or later!

The fight between Shuoli and Lou Ye lasted for more than two years. The two sides were at a stalemate, and no one could get a bargain. Finally, the fight was stopped last month and they survived for a while.

Taking advantage of this free time, Xiao Cheng finally had the time to sort out the recent accounts. In this way, he spent too little time with his son.

Thinking of this, Xiao Cheng felt a little guilty, picked up his son, and said, "Okay, Dad will clean you up for nothing, okay?"

"Yeah!" Mo Fan jumped up happily.

Xiao Cheng carried his son to the hot spring in the backyard. After taking off his son's clothes, he suddenly saw two strings of silver bracelets hanging on his son's wrist. A crystal ball was tied to one end of the chain, which was somewhat similar to the blessing Song Qiheng sent. , obviously an extremely precious treasure

Xiao Cheng touched the chain on his wrist and asked, "Son, where did this thing come from?"

Mo Fan's eyes flickered, and he said, "This is a gift from someone..."

"Who gave it to you?" Seeing his son's ghostly appearance, Xiao Cheng was even more puzzled. This bracelet looks like a treasure at first glance, especially the beads hanging on the chain, which are transparent and blood-red. The blood myrtle stone is very valuable, and it is said that there is a huge spiritual power hidden in it!

"If I say so, don't be angry, Dad!"

"You ghost spirit! Tell me, who gave this?"

"This was given to me by my father!" Mo Fan whispered.

Xiao Cheng froze there immediately.

Although Mo Fan is young, he is very smart. In the past two years, the relationship between his parents seems to have become very estranged. No, it should be said that his father unilaterally neglected his father!Father would come here every once in a while, but he avoided seeing him every time. Mo Fan didn't understand the grievances between adults, and intuitively thought that his father had done something to make him angry.

"Dad, why are you angry with your father?" Mo Fan asked with innocent eyes.

"I..." Faced with Mo Fan's innocence, Xiao Cheng couldn't help but patted his head and said with a smile, "I didn't have sex with him."

Angry...you think too much!If you miss your father in the future, I'll send you to Mo's house for a while, how about it? "

Mo Fan swayed his white body, ran to Xiao Cheng's side, and grabbed his arm tightly, "No! I want to follow Dad!

"

Xiao Cheng pinched his nose, "It's not in vain to hurt you!"

After Xiao Cheng washed his son, he put on clean clothes. The two of them dressed up. Xiao Cheng asked Xiao Shisan to do the things that Xiao Cheng hadn't finished. ..."

Xiao Cheng raised his eyebrows, "This is what you should do, I just help you share some of it, and leave the rest to you!" Seeing Xiao Cheng and Mo Fan get into the carriage together, Xiao Shisan hurriedly asked Said: "Boss, you want to go out?"

"Oral insult, 〇"

"Do you want to bring a few more people?" Xiao Shisan asked.

"No need! I'm out for sightseeing, not for business. Do I need such a big fanfare?" Xiao Cheng casually glanced at a few figures hiding behind the tree, and laughed.

Besides, there are people sent by the Mo family to protect him secretly, what can happen to him!

After getting into the carriage, Xiao Cheng patted his son's head and asked, "Where does Young Master Mo Fan want to go?" Mo Fan tilted his head after thinking for a while, and said, "I'm going to Fenglin Terrace! "

Xiao Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed dumbly, "You boy...why do you want to go to that kind of place? That's not a place for a kid like you to go!"

Fenglin Terrace is located in a desolate place in the west of the famous capital city. It is said that it is a holy place to seek marriage and make wishes. Some young people especially like to go there. Some people say that as long as they worship the tree god, they can stay with their spouse for life.In fact, to put it bluntly, it is just a maple forest. There is a big stone in the forest, like a high platform. If you kneel down to that stone a few times, your wish will come true.

In Xiao Cheng's view, this is all fucking nonsense!It's not just rumors from someone, just like this, many people flock to the maple forest every year. Gradually, the surrounding area of ​​the forest also becomes lively. Some peddlers, Stalls have been set up all around, so Fenglin Terrace has become a major tourist attraction in the famous capital.

"Why can't I go?" Mo Fan tilted his head and asked.

"Because you are too young!" Xiao Cheng said helplessly.

Where did this kid hear about this place, and he wanted to go to Fenglin Terrace out of boredom, but it was just a large maple forest, what's so interesting, why not take him to a picnic!

However, there are mountains and forests everywhere in this world, and picnics are no longer interesting. If it is in a modern environment like the 21st century, it would be a happy thing to go out for a picnic!Speaking of it, the living environment is different, and the interest in cultivating children is also different!

"But... Dad, do I want to go? Mo Fan pulled Xiao Cheng's clothes and acted like a baby. Xiao Cheng had no choice but to agree, "Okay, but when you arrive, you have to follow Dad obediently. Abducted, you will never see your father!"

"Understood!" Mo Fan smiled happily.

Taking advantage of Xiao Cheng's eyes staring at the inattentive hand in front of him, Mo Fan put his small hand behind his back, stretched out two fingers, and made a "yeah" sign

posture.

The carriage that Xiao Cheng and the others were riding was ventilated on all sides, and Mo Fan's small movements fell into a certain person behind him exactly.

in human eyes.

Xiao Cheng explained the location to the driver, and the driver immediately rushed to the direction of Fenglin Terrace.

Every autumn is the busiest time for Fenglin Terrace, because at that time, the maple leaves are gradually turning red, and the whole maple forest is in a fiery scene. Many literati also like to come here to find inspiration, and there are also many single men and women who come here to find love. , in Xiao Cheng's view, making a wish by marriage is all nonsense. To put it bluntly, it is similar to a blind date. If you look right, you are an enviable couple.

After Xiao Cheng drove here, the periphery of Fenglin was crowded with people, and at a glance, there were black heads everywhere.

Xiao Cheng frowned, so many people...

"Wow! It smells so good~~ What does it smell like?" Mo Fan jumped out of the carriage happily, Xiao Cheng hurriedly grabbed his clothes by the back collar, and brought him back, "Run slowly! What should I do if I hit someone?"

"Father, I want to eat that!" Mo Fan pointed to a small stall in the distance. An old man was holding a frying pan and frying stinky tofu.

The corner of Xiao Cheng's mouth twitched a few times, "Son, are you sure you want to eat that?"

Mo Fan nodded honestly, "Yeah! It smells delicious, it must be delicious!"

"..." How on earth did your nose smell that thing is fragrant?Don't you see that the people around you are afraid to approach because of the pungent smell?

"Son, let's eat something else, shall we?" Xiao Cheng pointed to a candied haws seller next to him, and asked with a smile, "How about eating that? Look at it, it's red and shiny, and it tastes sour and sweet." , do you want a bunch?"

Mo Fan shook his head like a rattle, "No. Last time Uncle Eleven bought me a lot of candied haws, it made my teeth sore!"

"Then..." Xiao Cheng pointed to a stall selling pancakes on the other side, and asked, "I'll buy you pancakes, okay?"

"Don't! Too much oil will make you fat!" Mo Fan patted his stomach, "If I get fat, I won't look good!"

Xiao Cheng couldn't help laughing, "Looking at your young age, you have a pretty good sense of aesthetics! Children are only cute if they are fat! Look at you, you don't have much flesh on your face, and it's not fun to pinch!"

As Xiao Cheng said, he stretched out his hand and pinched his son's cheek.

"Dad, I want to eat that..."

"Okay, okay, my brother, you buy it!" I said it all, stinky tofu smells stinky, but it tastes good, but since the smell is too bad, Xiao Cheng doesn't want to challenge this so-called "smells stinky, tastes bad" Fragrance" thing.

Due to the crowds of people around here, it is not safe, Xiao Cheng lifted his son up, put it on his shoulder, walked slowly to the stall selling stinky tofu, and asked, "Old man, have a piece!"

"Okay!" The old man who sold the goods skillfully put the fried tofu into a paper bag, poured soup and spices on it, and handed it to Xiao Cheng. Xiao Cheng frowned in disgust, and handed the thing to his son.

Mo Fan took the food and sat on his shoulder to eat happily. Suddenly he twisted a piece and stuffed it into Xiao Cheng's mouth, "Daddy eat too!

"

Xiao Cheng's face was dark, and he almost spit it out, but fortunately, the smell was not as bad as it smelled. Xiao Cheng swallowed it bravely, and it didn't seem so unacceptable.

"Let's go! Take you in to play!"

After Xiao Cheng took his son into Fenglin, a handsome and handsome man walked in front of the old man selling stinky tofu. "Old man, let me serve stinky tofu!

"Eh? Oh..." The old man selling tofu looked at the handsome man in front of him and nodded dully.

No matter how you look at it, this young man who looks like he came from a big family, actually eats this thing, which really refreshes his three views.