doom clover

"want!"

When Si Jiang heard that the other party was going to set off fireworks for him, he jumped up happily, but accidentally jumped out of Wan Tengjin's palm, and dropped the glove.

Wan Tengjin's expression changed, and he quickly reached out his hand to catch Sijiang, but when he saw that his palm was still covered with a thin layer of flames, he squatted down and changed his gloved hand to catch it.

"Little bastard, can you be quiet?"

Wan Tengjin cursed in a low voice, but with gentle movements, he carefully placed Sijiang on the cushion beside him.

After Sijiang was settled, Wan Tengjin touched the communicator beside him.

"Seventeen, get some fireworks."

When Shi Qi received the call, he was so frightened that he couldn't hold the phone.

"No, boss, are you going to silence that little brat?"

Shi Qi had no doubts about the brutality of his boss.

"You can just take it, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Wan Tengjin yelled into the phone, he became angry instantly when he heard these words, is he that frenzied?

Shi Qi trembled and apologized hastily, and after Wan Tanjin hung up the phone, he went to find Fireworks in fear and worry.It's a pity, that little brat is quite obedient, he even shook the blade to greet himself when he first came in.

The seventeen books made Wan Tanjin unhappy, and he was afraid that if he moved slower, the other party would be furious. After all, Wan Tanjin's temper was like a powder keg.

So within 10 minutes, Shi Qi's voice appeared outside Wan Tengjin's door.

"Boss! The fireworks are here."

"Come in."

Wan Tengjin leaned on the special sofa and looked at the sea of ​​stars through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

When Seventeen's slightly heavy steps sounded in the room, Wan Tengjin turned his head and saw a huge rocket launcher on Seventeen's back.

Only then did Wan Tengjin realize a problem.

They are bandits, so they don't have any serious fireworks, some only have shells that look like fireworks after they explode.

"Is this the fireworks?"

Si Jiang looked at the huge bazooka curiously, then turned to ask Wan Tengjin.

"Probably, it looks the same anyway."

Wan Tanjin stepped forward and picked up the bazooka with one hand. Shi Qi felt a lightness on his shoulders and accidentally raised his head to meet Wan Tanjin's burning red eyes. He was startled and lowered his head abruptly.

"Okay, let's go."

Wan Tengjin looked at Shi Qi's reaction and curled his lips.

See, everyone is afraid of him, only this little grass that has never seen the world is not afraid.

The ignorant are fearless... eh.

A faint sense of loss flashed through my heart, Wan Tengjin pressed a button on the console after Shiqi left, and the floor-to-ceiling windows slowly closed upwards.

"Hey, brat, I don't know how that bastard taught you."

Wan Tengjin sat beside Sijiang, talking softly.

He was carrying a bazooka on his shoulder, and the metal casing of the bazooka turned red quickly after touching Wan Tujin's exposed skin.

At this moment, he didn't see the slightest bit of violence and mania, and he was rare calm.

"The next time you get caught, don't be so obedient."

Wan Tengjin pulled the trigger, a shell was fired, and the bazooka in his hand was melted by the high temperature. Wan Tengjin threw the bazooka away after releasing it, but his shoulder was still burned by the high temperature.

This is the price of ability.

Si Jiang turned his head when he smelled the bloody smell, and saw Wan Tengjin waving to himself with a light smile.

"Watch the fireworks, don't look at me."

So Si Jiang obediently turned back.

"Oh!"

The cannonball exploded with a loud noise, and after the violent shock, the fireworks soared into the sky, bursting into brilliant colors in the dark starry sky, illuminating the entire night sky.

"Wow."

Si Jiang had never seen such a gorgeous and colorful scene, and his eyes were fixed on it until the last bit of color dissipated, leaving only black smoke and the unpleasant smell of gunfire.

Si Jiang hurriedly turned his head to look at Wan Tengjin, Wan Tengjin stood up and asked, "Do you still want to see it? I'll let them get another one."

"I don't want to watch it, show it to me when you learn how to set off fireworks by yourself."

"A brat who pushes his feet."

Wan Tengjin seemed a little tired, not as irritable at first, just sitting beside Sijiang, watching with him the black cloud left after the explosion in the sky.

"ember."

Si Jiang noticed a familiar figure in the black cloud, and reminded him.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Your grandpa is here."

As a hoarse voice came from above his head, Wan Tanjin raised his head and saw Wen Shao who was covered in soot flying down from the sky, and the white sword in his hand was slashing straight at Wan Tanjin.

Wan Tengjin was startled by Wen Shao's sudden appearance, and couldn't react for a while.

The moment before Wen Shao's sword touched Wan Tanjin, it turned into a stick and smashed hard on the top of Wan Tanjin's head.

"Hiss, bastard! Do you want to kill me?!"

Wan Tengjin covered the top of his head and shouted angrily.

Wen slightly put away his stick leisurely, first glanced at Si Jiang who was intact, and then started to line up with the angry Wan Tengjin.

"You didn't learn well at such a young age, abducted my son, what's wrong with me hitting you?"

"I still want to say, what kind of cub are you raising! You don't have any vigilance at all, and you won't make a fuss if you are taken away by a stranger. Sooner or later, you will be abducted and sold."

Wan Tengjin frowned, as if he was very disgusted, he grabbed Sijiang and brought it to Wen Shao.

"Take it away, take it away, it's so annoying!"

Seeing Wen Shao, Wan Tengjin's eye circles turned red again.

He was very angry at why the other party didn't contact him after being missing for five years, and secretly started a new life and even raised a child, but he felt...

Great, Wen Xiao is still alive.

"it is good."

Wen slightly took over Si Jiang, touched his long hair that was bombarded by the explosion, and said softly:

"Wan Chengjin, if you have a chance, let's fight."

Wen slightly raised the corners of his mouth after looking at Wan Tujin's red eyes full of surprise.

"Excuse me."

"Cub, say goodbye to brother."

Wen slightly lowered his head to look at Si Jiang, and Si Jiang raised the leaves towards Wan Tengjin, so Wen Shao understood and handed Si Jiang to Wan Tengjin.

Si Jiang jumped towards Wan Tengjin, and then lightly touched the tip of the opponent's nose with a blade.

"Post stickers."

The soft touch like velvet flashed by, Wan Tengjin's heart seemed to be swept lightly, and his face suddenly turned red.

"Smelly... stinky brat!"

"Bye-Bye."

Si Jiang shook the blades, Wen Shao also waved his hand, turned around with Si Jiang, jumped up, and was pulled by the white line to jump onto the aircraft not far away.

"Bye-Bye."

After the person walked away, Wan Tengjin responded in a low voice.

"Baby, do you like him?"

Wen Shao hugged Si Jiang and sat in the scorched aircraft. The shell fired by Wan Tujin just now hit his aircraft.

If Wen hadn't noticed earlier, it wouldn't be as simple as being blackened all over.

"Ah."

"He set off fireworks for me, and he was warm."

When Si Jiang came to this world, there was no one he disliked. He felt that everyone had different personalities, but they were all kind, especially Feipu and Wan Tengjin, who had a soft heart under their irritable shell, which was very interesting. .

"I knew you would like him."

Wen slightly smiled, Si Jiang's orientation is actually very obvious, he likes to be arrogant.

"What shall we do next?"

Si Jiang looked around and found that the Starship of the Burning Embers had already left, leaving only this lonely and broken aircraft in this starry sky.

"It's okay, your Uncle Jianghuai can find you."

As soon as Wen Shao finished speaking, he was surrounded by several aircrafts. Jiang Huai slowly lowered the door of the aircraft, and the eyes that were moist and moist under the glasses were now showing fatigue.

After Wen sat still, Jiang Huai launched the aircraft and flew towards the main star.

"You're not afraid that I'll leave you behind."

"No such thing."

"I still hold the hope of my family."

Wen slightly held Si Jiang in his arms, and put it in front of Jiang Huai. Jiang Huai took a quick look at Si Jiang, then turned his head and continued to look at the road.

"How did you know Fen Jin...Young Master Wan Tuo?"

"I have received funding from Wanqi's family before, and they provided me to study in the army." Wen slightly leaned on the pure white seat, the seat was stained with ash from his body.

"You also participated in that war?"

When it comes to things related to war, Jiang Huai can't help being a little concerned.

"Well, but I'm afraid of death, and my ability is average. I went to the army to do logistics work."

After Wen slightly finished speaking, he closed his eyes and took a nap.

Jiang Huai suddenly remembered the picture of Wen Shao grasping the flame with his bare hands and slashing the flame with a white sword, so he sighed helplessly.

This ability is really "average".

The main star, the eastern district of Biqing City, is the territory of the Sorrel family.

Jiang Huai led Wen Shao and Si Jiang into a villa. Wen Shao and Si Jiang looked at the high-end decoration inside and outside the villa, and sighed in unison.

So rich, every inch is the fragrance of money.

"Be aggrieved and live here first, and move there after the small building on the east side is cleared."

Si Jiang and Wen slightly didn't understand the grievances of living here. Jiang Huai saw their doubts and explained:

"This is my home, except for me..."

"Brother! You're back!"

A little boy carved in pink and jade ran down from upstairs, and when he saw Jiang Huai, he happily rushed over and hugged Jiang Huai's leg.

This little boy was about five or six years old, and he was very dependent on Jiang Huai. After rubbing the hem of Jiang Huai's clothes, he wanted to say something, only to notice the dusty Wen Shao behind Jiang Huai.

And the four-leaf clover on Wen Xiao's palm.

The little boy's face pulled down instantly.

"Brother, who are they?"

He reached out and tugged on La Jianghuai's sleeve, and asked aggrievedly.

"Guest, move out after staying at home for a few days."

Jiang Huai explained warmly, then stroked the little boy's hair.

"Xiao Lun and Xiao Teng will take good care of the guests for me."

"Oh."

The little boy named Xiao Lun responded sullenly, and looked at Wen Shao and the two with guard and hatred in his eyes.

Wen slightly didn't care, he said hello to Jiang Huai thick-skinned and then collapsed on the sofa, dirtying the sofa as soon as he lay down.

Si Jiang paid a little attention to the little boy.

Such strong hostility.

It's not like what someone who has only seen it for a few seconds can give off.

"elder brother."

The little boy was dissatisfied that Wen slightly soiled the sofa, and called out again.

"Be obedient, Jun'an brought you a gift, go and get the gift first."

Jiang Huai knew his younger brother's temperament, and deliberately picked out the things that the other party was most interested in to coax.

Ke Junan likes the two children very much, and every time he goes out, he always brings back big and small bags as gifts for them.

So they are very close.

Hearing that there was a gift, the little boy was excited, so he put on his smile again and ran out the door cheerfully.

"I have two younger brothers, neither of whom is sensible, so I want to wrong you."

The little boy walked away before Jiang Huai explained.

"No such thing."

Wen slightly waved his hands, turned on the TV with his face propped up, and began to look for divination programs.

"Child, no matter how ignorant you are, can you be more ignorant than me?"

The author has something to say:

Wen Shao: I'm afraid I'm going to wrong you.

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Qianqiu 10 bottles; Chuan 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!