doom clover

In the small village of Sorrel under Tongyin Township in Yichao Xingtong, something very serious has happened in recent days.

In this ordinary small village, a four-leaf clover was born! ! !

The genus Sorrel is a large family that spans the entire galaxy, so it has many branches, and this remote village belongs to a decaying branch.

Every time a family meeting is held, the village chief can't raise his head.

Great now!They have a four-leaf clover!

There are many sorrel puppies, but most of them have no special attributes, and the energy in their bodies is pitifully low. Now having a cub with lucky attributes is a great joy for all the sorrels in the universe.

Save face!

Relying on the excited wood sorrel people running around telling each other, Sijiang had only broken its shell for three days, and the news that "the light of wood sorrel hatched from a well-known waste in a remote village" spread throughout Tongyin City.

"Wen Shao, look at you, it's difficult for you to raise a cub, isn't it?"

"I have several properties in Tongyin City. Although it can't make Xiao Siye rich and prosperous, it can also ensure that he has no worries about food and clothing."

A casually dressed middle-aged man is earnest.

"Wen slightly! You are not worthy of raising a four-leaf clover at all, I advise you to hand over the custody rights as soon as possible!"

The tattooed young man in tight black clothes has a grumpy face and fierce words.

"Mr. Wen Shao, I believe you can clearly see the current situation and the optimal solution before you."

The man in glasses in a suit and leather shoes pushed his glasses, looking serious.

"Bullshit! You are the best solution for squatting in an office? Climb for me!"

"Mr. Wen Shao, low-quality social people will have a very negative impact on the growth of cubs."

"Wen Shao, don't think about it, I have the best conditions."

"You can pull down the big money!"

"..."

In the small single room, the three of them stood at the table, arguing endlessly, and it was about to turn from a verbal argument to a physical fight.

Wen slightly held Si Jiang in his arms, and slumped on the sofa hopelessly.

As Saint Lily and Wen Xiao thought, as soon as the news of Clover's birth was released, people who thought Wen Xiao was not qualified to raise Clover came one after another, all kinds of threats and benefits lured Wen to hand over the custody rights.

These three were the fourth batch today, they couldn't stop arguing, they turned their heads to look at Wen Shao and wanted him to make a decision, and left angrily when they found that Wen Shao seemed to be asleep.

As soon as the person left, Wen slightly stood up abruptly, raised Si Jiang in his hand, and asked, "What do you think, son?"

"This trick of pretending to be asleep is the third time I've used it today, and it can only be delayed for half an hour at most. It is recommended to go out for dinner, which can avoid the three groups of guests in the afternoon."

There were no guests present, so Si Jiang fell back and fell into Wen Shao's palm.

There was a mirror on the table, Si Jiang looked at his small green self in the mirror, and the four heart-shaped leaves trembled.

Three days is enough for him, who is extremely adaptable, to fully accept the world.

The soft leaves swept lightly in the palm of his hand, feeling itchy, and Wen slightly touched the back of his head.

"Okay, then I'll go out first."

"My cub is so smart!"

Little Clover does appear to be smarter than other cubs, able to speak as soon as it breaks its shell, and has the ability to think analytically.

But this cleverness made Xiao Clover even more sought-after, which made Wen slightly troubled.

Gotta come up with a solution quickly.

After going out, Si Jiang lay lazily on Wen Shao's palm, watching the green scenery, and sighed in his heart.

This world is truly magical and strange.

Everyone here is formed from plants, and has different characteristics and abilities depending on the variety of plants.

Everyone will have special abilities, and the ability is divided according to the energy value in the body.

For example, Suo Yan, who often delivers meals to Wen Xiao, has the attribute of fire, but there is not much energy in his body, and the fire he emits is only enough to roast a skewer of meat.

But despite this, Suo Yan's attribute abilities are also considered powerful among the public.

And Saint Lily's kind of energy masters who cast formations at will are existences on the top of the pyramid.

"Wen Shao, do I really have the attribute of luck?"

Rare attributes such as lucky attributes will be sought after even if the owner does not have much energy.

After all, who doesn't want to be able to choose another bottle every time they buy a drink?

"Yes, there are four-leaf wood sorrel from ancient times to the present."

Wen Shao's patience was exhausted by the "enthusiasts" who came to his door in the past two days. When he mentioned this, he scratched his head a little irritably.

Si Jiang was silent when he heard the words, his intuition told him something was wrong.

"Wen slightly? What are you doing here?"

Suo Yan saw Wen Shao staring at the milk in the supermarket, and asked a little strangely.

Reasonably speaking, Wen slightly shouldn't be someone who has money to go to the supermarket, and Wen slightly doesn't drink milk.

"Refuge."

Wen Shao's eyes were full of exhaustion and helplessness, and he reached out his hand to take out Si Jiang who was sleeping from his pocket.

"Cub, say hello."

"Hello, Uncle Suo Yan!"

Si Jiang's consciousness is fuzzy, but his voice is full of energy, and the immature child's voice is crisp and vivid.

After glancing at Suo Chang on Suo Yan's shoulder, he called out, "Hi Suo Chang!"

"Morning Jiang Jiang." Suo Chang shook the leaves to show his enthusiasm.

Si Jiang also shook the leaves vigorously in response.

"If you refuse thoroughly, you don't need to take refuge." Suo Yan suggested to Wen slightly.

There are so many people coming to Wen Shao's house every day, another reason is that Wen Shao neither refuses nor agrees, it's more like doing analysis and comparison.

Let everyone see hope.

"That won't work."

After thinking for a long time, Wen slightly stretched out his tangled hands to take down a bottle of strawberry milk.

"What if I really want to give Xiaojiang out."

"You know, their purpose may not be pure, but my poverty is pure."

Upon hearing this, Suo Yan hurriedly looked at Si Jiang's reaction, and was relieved to see the little four-leaf clover still shaking its leaves cheerfully.

"What nonsense are you talking about in front of the child!"

"This is what I mentioned." Wen slightly turned his head, and a trace of fatigue flashed across Gujing Wubo's black pupils.

"He came up with an emergency strategy for me to trade him for food when I was down and out. He called it the 'Saving Wenshao Plan'."

"..."

Now Suo Yan has nothing to say.

Si Jiang is indeed a very smart cub, but he is a bit too mature.

Where on earth does a child think about eating for a useless father...

Still under the premise of taking oneself as an exchange.

"By the way, the school asked me to inform you that Xiao Jiang can be sent to receive education tomorrow."

Although Si Jiang broke his shell a few days late and missed the registration, the school thought that early education was good, so he was still planning to arrange Si Jiang in.

Anyway, there is only one teacher, and there is nothing to learn anyway.

"That's good." Wen slightly nodded, went to the cashier to pay the bill and left.

Suo Yan saw that Wen Xiao took out a few banknotes with larger denominations from his pocket, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Where did he get so much money?

Suo Yan recalled the past few days, every time he went to deliver food, Wen Shao's reaction was also flat.

There is no such embarrassment as before when I was hungry and rushed to see a meal.

Seeing Wen Shao took Si Jiang away, the more Suo Yan thought about it, the more worried he became, and after thinking for a while, he quietly followed Wen Hou.

"Father, you are stalking. Mr. Jun Jian said this is illegal."

The sensible Suo Chang kindly reminded his father not to go astray, Suo Yan glared at him.

"I'm here to prevent your Uncle Wen Shao from going astray."

"..."

"I think he's quite misguided himself."

Wen Shao, isn't it the wrong path that Suo Yan has embarked on?

Suo Yan ignored her child's complaints, but just held her breath and followed unhurriedly. Seeing that Wen Xiao got into the car going to town, she hurriedly took a car and followed.

Wen Shao brought Si Jiang to the villa area in the center of Tongyin City, the difference between the gorgeously decorated community and the simple sorrel village is simply worlds apart.

Seeing Wen Shao walk into the bustling area, Suo Yan's eyelids twitched, thinking, can't it?Just finished talking about selling the child?

This kind of community is heavily guarded, and Suo Yan can't continue to follow, so he just found a coffee shop outside and waited silently for Wen Shao to come out.

"Wen Shao, Uncle Suo Yan is here."

Si Jiang lay on top of Wen Shao's head, turning the blades to look at the coffee shop.

"It's okay, he's just too enthusiastic."

With that said, Wen Shao skillfully came to the door of a building and rang the doorbell.

The doorbell rang less than three times, and the heavy door was pulled open vigorously, revealing a handsome face full of irritability.

"It's so annoying! Didn't you just give the money yesterday? Why are you here again today?!"

The person who complained angrily was a fair-looking boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a curly hair in a mess, and the round black eyes were dark under the eyes.

It was the man in black who failed to snatch Sijiang not long ago.

"Xiao Pu, that's not how accounts are calculated."

Wen slightly walked into the room slowly, threw himself on the soft sofa, and the boy he called "Xiao Pu" slammed the door shut vigorously.

Si Jiang followed Wen Shao's long hair, rolled from the top of Wen Shao's head onto the sofa, looked up at the boy and asked, "Fei Pu, what are we eating today?"

Facing Si Jiang, the young man's face looked better, but he was still very impatient.

He took a plate of pizza from the kitchen and threw it on the table vigorously.

"Pizza, yes."

Wen slightly cheered, turned on the TV, tuned to his favorite divination channel, and then reached out to the pizza on the table.

Feipu stretched out his hand and patted hard, and reprimanded: "Go and wash your hands, and you will know how to eat. What about the 3 yuan I gave you yesterday?"

"Is there such a thing?"

Wen slightly took out his wallet, and vividly showed Feipu what it means to be empty.

"Did you go to gamble?"

The 3 yuan will be spent in less than a day, even for Feipu who grew up in a wealthy family.

"It's nothing. Our family Jiang Jiang is at the age where he needs to spend money. Isn't it normal to have [-] yuan a day?"

Wen slightly picks up a fork, cuts out a small piece, and puts it in front of Si Jiang.

Cubs cannot eat food, but can smell the atmosphere.

Feipu is young and energetic, and he has no choice but to stare at the cheeky rogue and old trash angrily: "I think you are at the age where you need to go to jail."

Fei Pu is now regretful, very regretful.

He shouldn't have accepted this task in the first place. If he didn't accept this task, he wouldn't have met Wen Shao, let alone smash Si Jiang to the ground.

Now he won't be entangled by Wen Shao, a debt collector.

Sorry! ! !

"Little Pu."

Wen Shao ate pizza and watched the divination show intently. The witch in the show showed a sharp chin and well-shaped lips, mysterious and beautiful.

"what?"

Fei Pu was not in the mood to eat now, so he let Si Jiang pull his hair on his head to play, and when Wen Shao called him, he replied angrily:

"You know how to watch these gods and ghosts every day. Xiao Jiang will learn from you sooner or later."

"Then do you want it? I'll raise it for you."

Fei Pu was startled, facing Shang Wen's slightly deep and dark pupils, there was no hint of a joke in the other's eyes.

It was the first time he saw such a serious Wen Shao.

"what?"

The author has something to say:

Wen Shao: Save the wallet!

Si Jiang: Save Wen Shao!

Fei Pu: Who will save me! (collapse)

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Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of blue lanterns; 2 bottles of falling starry sky;

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