MTL - Cannon Fodder His Dad-Chapter 192 Repair three generations of Doudou and her father (3)

After Wu Doudou finished speaking, he disappeared. How to say he was a cultivator in the foundation-building stage of the martial arts field, there are still two of them.

Wu Qun sat cross-legged on the flying sword and followed Doudou silently. The misty ridge was very large, and he was also afraid that something would happen to the child. Even if he went in with his eyes darkened, he might not be able to come out unscathed.

Doudou is a very stubborn child. He said that if you want to catch a flower rabbit for Wu Qun, you need a flower rabbit before. As for the other monsters that died at her hands on the way, they all went into Wu Qun's storage bag. In Doudou's words , her storage bag is too small.

Miwuling Doudou is like a child who has arrived at the amusement city. He is very happy. Wu Qun thinks it is not good. If the child continues like this, killing monsters and beasts will not be a problem, but the gap in human knowledge must be filled.

Wu Qun sighed and looked at the sky. He was really reluctant to bear such an innocent child, but it is impossible for a person to live alone in this world, no matter what environment he is in.

"Dad, what do you think about this flower rabbit, a third-order mutant flower rabbit." Doudou came over with a fat rabbit that was halfway up to her waist.

"Doudou is very powerful. The monsters hunted these days can make us open a restaurant." Wu Qun sighed. Taking Doudou out of Misty Ridge, he had already made up his mind. It was still a long time before Doudou was deceived, and he had a lot to do.

Huacheng, Wu Qun took Doudou and ate them one by one. How can I say that, the food is good, but it is a bit unpalatable. Of course, this has something to do with most monks eating bigu pills, but some monks like tea and snacks. Eat some monster meat.

"Dad, are you planning to open a tea house?" Doudou blinked her eyes and raised her eyebrows with a smile.

"Yeah, don't you think Daddy's cooking is delicious too?" Wu Qun laughed. The monks here like monster meat with high spiritual energy, which depends on the cooking ability of the cook.

Unfortunately, Wu Qun coincidentally studied the technique in eight thousand, and he thought it was good to test his skills. In addition, the cost of this time was a bit large, and he needed Lingshi to raise his children.

A middle-grade spirit stone, a courtyard and a front door.

Wu Qun's Doudou Teahouse opened.

The first month was sparse, with three or two guests. Doudou sat on the chair by the door, a little worried, when will Dad spend so many spirit stones back? With this belief, Doudou tried to restrain himself and poured tea and water to the guests.

In the third month of the restaurant, business was booming, Doudou tried to restrain himself, stood in front of the counter, and collected spirit stones.

Finally, the teahouse was closed, Doudou counted the spirit stones in the storage bag, pouted and was about to cry.

"Dad, there are only thirty low-grade spirit stones today."

"It's okay, you can have the signature dishes tomorrow." Wu Qun touched his unhappy father and said.

"Daddy, Doudou will work hard. But Daddy, will this delay your recovery?" Doudou wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and packed up the tea for tomorrow.

"No, Daddy's injury is almost healed. Doudou, don't forget it later, practice the exercises that Daddy taught you."

Wu Qun has passed on the internal training method to Doudou these days. The child's progress is a little slow, probably because he feels that the previous training method is not as useful. The child is subconsciously resisted, but he is still cultivating hard.

A month later, there was a long queue at the entrance of the tea house. Doudou counted the spirit stones with a smile.

Wu Qun observed in the dark, and sure enough, it would be better for the child to be released to have contact with people. It only took a month from the moment he didn't get used to it to the point where he completely integrated into it.

But what disappointed him was that this Huacheng seemed to have a great power, and there was no fight. He wanted to give Doudou an example, but he couldn't say it.

Today's limited roasted rabbit meat was sold out, Doudou couldn't care less about being happy, and kept saying to the people behind: "Sold out, come back tomorrow."

Suddenly ten young women rushed out of the crowd, frowned and pointed at Doudou and said, "We waited all morning, don't you think you're done with a single word? Huatu, we have to go to let your kitchen prepare for my son. ."

Doudou looked at the person who came, blinked, and pointed to the brand she just released, "There is no shortage of rabbits, but seasonings."

The words made the onlookers laugh, "His family's spices can only pickle material rabbits. These rabbits are bought separately, and only eighty-eight copies. Girl, you should have breakfast tomorrow."

Most of the monks here are low-level monks in the Qi training period. They can’t see through Doudou’s cultivation, but this woman can see through it. She sneered and looked at Doudou: “A girl in the foundation-building period, let you Go and go, don't anger my son and overturn your little shabby shop."

When Wu Qun heard the woman's clamor in the back kitchen, he frowned and wanted to come out, but after a while, he wanted to see how Doudou would respond. So he restrained his breath and stood beside Doudou without making a sound.

"No, even if there is, I won't sell you. People are ugly, and their mouths are stinky." Doudou pursed his mouth, stuck his waist, and glared at the woman.

She looked playful and cute, and the people around her laughed and helped Doudou speak.

The woman was provoked by Doudou's words, and drew out her sword and stabbed in the face.

what is this? But let's get started?

Doudou was not timid, jumping up and waving the abacus before taking the sword. It was also in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, but the woman was not Doudou's opponent. Wu Qun didn't make a move or make a sound, but silently watched, how did Doudou compare to those of the same period.

The abacus beads are ringing, "呲呲呲" sword and abacus are fighting. Although Doudou is small, his movements are dexterous, and his body is brisk, the woman's face blushed. He was also beaten by Doudou.

This made the people around me laugh a bit. The woman snorted coldly, her eyes flashed viciously, and a flying needle in her sleeve shot towards Doudou's eyes.

Doudou wanted to hide, but it was too late. At this time, Wu Qun gently threw a teacup over.

With a sound of "锃", the flying needle collided with the teacup, and the teacup was fine. The flying needle flew in the direction of the flying needle and plunged into the woman's shoulder. The woman was forced to spit out a mouthful of blood, covered her shoulders, and roared: "Who? Such a little man's work."

Doudou was also on fire, and she said roundly with big eyes, "Are you trying to use a hidden weapon to blind me? Why are you so bad, I told you that my rabbit is gone, I don't want to come earlier tomorrow, but I still want to If you want to blind me, have you asked my father about his old age?"

Uh! Doudou, it's not like this is the way to fight with people. Wu Qun raised his eyebrows and walked forward slowly, before he said a word. One of the four girls who also served behind the woman frowned and slapped the woman with a whip. Doudou bowed: "I'm sorry, girl, it's okay to teach, and disturbed the girl."

Doudou blinked again, not knowing how to answer, turned his head to look at Wu Qun, and stammered: "Then take it back, I really don't have it today, if you want it tomorrow, please come early."

Wu Qun sighed, the child is too good to talk, if he hadn't shot before, his eyes would have been lost, and that's all.

The woman smiled and was about to leave with her fists folded. Wu Qun stood up and said, "Just leave like this?"

When the women saw Wu Qun, they frowned, extremely reluctant, and wanted to draw their swords, but in a blink of an eye, their faces were cold and sweating, they stood on the spot and carried them hard, but they knelt down on the ground in three seconds. Holding the magic weapon and offering it up, he said, "I don't know if the true monarch is here, and the younger generation has offended many people. These things should be regarded as an apology for Ling Ai, and I hope the true monarch will not be blamed."

Wu Qun smiled, because he felt that he was at best a golden pill, so he could be bullied, right?

"Okay, let's go." Those people smiled reluctantly, leaving something behind and just standing up, the girl who was about to be blinded just crooked, hugging her right arm and screaming in pain.

Wu Doudou covered his mouth, tilted his head and watched his father return to the store with a cold face.

"Why do you need to be aggressive, senior, it's not a big deal, why do you need to abolish the hand of this cheap servant." A cold voice passed through the crowd.

Wu Qun waved casually, and the things left on the ground flew towards the man: "Take your garbage and leave here."

Wu Qun's voice was old and fierce, and he did not allow others to question it.

"Senior, this humble servant of the True Monarch, you have to take action." As he spoke, a tall and thin man in white appeared in front of Wu Qun's shop with a fan.

"It's your fault to let the dog come out to bite people. What's the matter, why don't you want to get justice for your dog?" Wu Qun looked sideways, the crowd had already moved away when the young man appeared.

"Senior is joking, this junior is just here to apologize." The young man in white said, the woman was dragged in front of her, and she knelt on the ground tremblingly.

"Senior disturbing your Qingxiu is wrong for junior." The man in white nodded lightly, and the moment the fan closed, the woman who was kneeling on the ground fell to the ground and died of anger.

Doudou was startled, covered his mouth and screamed, "Daddy."

"Young Master, you scared my son." Wu Qun didn't care what he did with his minions, but he shouldn't scare Doudou, his father was just so protective.

"I'm sorry, I'll clean up now." The man bent down this time, with pea-sized beads of sweat on his forehead.

The body of the woman who was still clamoring before has been disposed of, and the other women knelt at the door of Wu Qun's shop, wiping the soiled floor.

Wu Qun saw that he was almost done before he knocked on the table, "Okay."

Then the young man straightened up, took out a bag of spirit stones and placed it on the counter, and said, "I disturb the senior, the junior will retire."

Wu Qun didn't care so much. Now he wants to know more about Doudou.

The teahouse closed soon, and Doudou was trembling while holding Wu Qun's arm, "Dad, if you die, you will die."

"Then you don't think she deserves to die?" Wu Qun asked back, that woman was ruthless, not as skilled, and launched a sneak attack with hidden weapons. If she succeeded, then Doudou's eyes would be gone. Sometimes people can't be too gentle.

"But hasn't Daddy already disposed of her? Her hands are broken." Doudou looked up at Wu Qun a little scared.

"Yeah, but Doudou, have you ever thought about it, do you understand what happened today?" Wu Qun shook his fan, looked at Doudou and asked.

Doudou nodded, and then shook his head again, "Daddy, if the son is a shrewd man, will he find trouble with the powerful people in their family?"

"Who knows?" Wu Qun raised his eyebrows, he really didn't know.

"Daddy, am I wrong about what happened today?" Doudou is reflecting, at the age of 200, the mind and appearance are equivalent to a ten-year-old child, and Wu Qun can't do anything. He blames the original body for Doudou's broken skills. The law does not grow long.

"Does Doudou think he did something wrong?"

Listening to Wu Qun's words, Doudou rolled her hair with her hands, and after a long while, she said, "I don't think it's wrong, I'm doing things according to what my father said. It was the woman who attacked me first. Should it be her fault?"

"Doudou, it's really amazing, I just want to understand. Okay, go to practice earlier, there are still a lot of things to do tomorrow." Wu Qun was relieved to see the child like this, because he was afraid that the child would not be able to turn around. also affected.

This is the realm of comprehension. A world where the superiors can kill people with just one look at the inferiors, how terrifying it must be.

Therefore, Doudou must be strong, and he can't continue to be naive. He always feels that he can't accompany Doudou to grow old in this world.

Seeing that Doudou entered the state of cultivation, Wu Qun closed the barrier, the world is not peaceful.

Early the next morning, the people in line disappeared, and Wu Qun felt it without opening his eyes. Is that the young master looking for trouble? For a maid?

Divine Consciousness is one of the skills learned in this world. It is very useful, but it must be prevented from invading the field of high-level monks.

Glancing at Doudou's breathing, Wu Qun took a shower and opened the door. On the calm and quiet street, there was a bit of bleakness that didn't belong to this season.

Young master in white and an old man from far to near, "Meet Senior Wu, please forgive me if my boy offends a lot."

Yo, didn't you come to find a place? Apologised again.

"Fellow Daoist, please come in." The visitor is a guest, and his cultivation base is not low, and he is also in the Nascent Soul period. The most important thing is to keep his attitude low. But how does he know who he is?

The person who came with the young man in white walked in very generously, and put down the precious gift, but the person did not take the seat, and was still very politely waiting for Wu Qun to be seated.

Wu Qun smiled and brewed tea, and then brought snacks, as well as the flower rabbit that had been baked earlier.

People are polite, and he can't be polite, after all, etiquette is reciprocal. Everyone likes it.

The old man's eyes lit up, Huatu was taken away, and the young man stared at the old man: "Old Ancestor, this is what the senior entertained us."

"Huh? Are you joking? You actually robbed the ancestors for food." The old man glared at the white-clothed boy.

"Ancestor, would you like to give me a taste?" The white-clothed boy licked his face and pulled the old man's sleeve to beg for food.

Wu Qun raised his eyebrows, this person is not as cold as he saw yesterday? Is it really ugly to eat? No, this world can do it without eating.

"Let Senior Wu laugh." The old man pretended to respectfully watch Wu Qun clasping his fists and salute.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you see the outside world, don't call seniors." The visitor is polite, and he is also polite. But does this man really know him?

"Fellow Daoist Wu, forgive me, the little old man's surname is Bai, this is my incompetent descendant, and his name is Bai Fei." The old man said with a smile, not caring at all whether Wu Qun recognized him or not.

Wu Qun didn't feel anything yet, but he took a sentence that left Wu Qun baffled: "That fellow Daoist Wu, Lao Bai, I have a ruthless request, that is, can you sell all the amount of your flower rabbit today to the old man? Bai me, I haven't eaten such delicious meat for hundreds of years. The aura hasn't leaked out at all, the taste is good, and persistence is the best of time."

Um? Wu Qun didn't see him eating, this person?

"Don't worry, I will definitely not let you lose money. Let's see how my younger generation is. This is my old Bai family, the only young generation who can do it. It is the most promising disciple of Nascent Soul, although now It's only in the early stage of Jindan, but it's still very quick to run errands for you, bring tea or something. I specially brought it to you today, and let him follow you in the future, how about it?" Old Bai's small eyes were shining. Look at Wu Qun.

Bai Fei looked at his old ancestor with a look of surprise, he sold himself unequivocally.

"Old Ancestor? Are you serious?" Bai Fei asked incredulously, but received a slap from the old man.

"Of course it's serious. You should learn cooking from fellow Daoist Wu. When you graduate, I'm afraid it will be Yuan Ying. What a good opportunity, you dare to refute, do you want to go against the sky?"

Wu Qun tapped the table lightly and said, "Bring back the child, and give you the food. How about making a friend?"

"Hey, thank you old senior Wu." Bai Fei was so happy.

"Papa" Bai Fei beat the old man Bai, "You stay, I will take you home five hundred years later, my ancestor."

The old man Bai took Wu Qun's flower rabbit meat and threw Bai Fei away, and the person disappeared.

Bai Fei wanted to cry but had no tears. He had offended someone yesterday. He thought that the ancestor would be furious when he heard that this person would not sell it to them, but who would have thought that the ancestor was just rushing to eat, and he would He was sold.

Wu Qun laughed and released the restraint on Bai Fei, "Go back."

But Bai Fei immediately knelt on the ground, and the handsome young man disappeared, his head was on the ground, and he said very nervously: "I also ask the senior to take in the junior."

No matter how much more people can’t say, what’s going on? Inexplicably more people.

So when Doudou went downstairs, he saw a person crawling on the ground at first sight, so he was so scared that he hid behind Wu Qun and asked, "Father? What is he doing here?"

"Hello, miss, I'm not, the villain is here to be your servant." Bai Fei squeezed out an ugly smile.

Doudou was taken aback, this person is still a sturdy tree, and he is determined to kill and cut down.

"Young Master, get up quickly." Although Doudou didn't know what the man did wrong, it seemed that his father was not very angry, so he said something.

Wu Qun closed his eyes, the old guy was giving him a voice transmission. He said that there was actually an accident in the old Bai family. This child was the only seedling of the old Bai family, so he entrusted it to Wu Qun. In the gift box at the counter, there were the unique skills of his old Bai family, all of which were given to Wu Qun. , and a storage bag of precious high-grade spirit stones, hoping that Wu Qun can protect his children.

Is this old white man being too hasty? It looks like they are meeting for the first time, right?

Wu Qun pondered this, but he couldn't find such a person from the original body's memory for a long time, so why did this person trust him so much? You also handed over your own bloodline to him for protection?

Looking at the gifts brought over, let alone what the old man Bai said, you can tell at a glance that they were accumulated by the family.

What the **** is going on here?