Chapter 10, A Father's Love is Like a Mountain

This reminds me of my time in the orphanage, when the carp always looked out for me, sharing any delicious food with me first, and even helping me fold my clothes.

"When will Lao Huai arrive?" Chi Li turned to me and said.

Then Zhang, with red eyes, turned his head and, while patting his thigh, said: "My own son, why... why... why is he not worth it?"

Having understood the cause and effect, Wang Yu fell silent, his head drooping weakly, resembling a dazed goose that had just been beaten. He felt a new sense of guilt, as he had inadvertently trampled on someone else's "son".

I am not clear about the background of Chi Li, but I did witness Chi Li lose their temper when they first arrived at school. I could not withstand more than three seconds under Chi Li's pressure

Having heard the reasons behind the matter, I immediately criticized Wang Yu: "Regardless of the circumstances, it is always wrong to trample on small plants..."

Finally, Zhang, while singing and stomping his feet, explained to me the origins of the matter

What if his son really cannot save Ke?" the curious carp asked

I held onto a table: "Don't be anxious, let me first find two other wood attribute monsters to take a look."

In the end, the watermelon still did not sing successfully, while the gourd ancestor swayed little by little at my waist; "After you left... I send you my heartbeat, a bittersweet farewell song..."

Can it be saved? I said hurriedly

Seeing a swing nearby, the carp sat down on it while holding a lollipop in its mouth

Wang Xigua mustered up his courage, clenched his small fist, and said: "How about I sing a song for you?"

The words spoken by the carp moved me somewhat. I glanced at the scar on the carp's arm, which was a result of being injured by other children while it was protecting me. Seeing this scar, countless emotions surged within me.

Lin Guo, do you know, when I was young, I loved the swing the most, but you never pushed me each time.

The abilities of the Gourd Ancestor stem from movie characters; strictly speaking, as long as the Gourd Ancestor wishes, he can transform into any character from the movies.

Like a miracle, the small sapling that had been trampled upon instantly revived from its withered state, bursting forth with vibrant vitality and beginning to emit branches once again

Chili's palm twisted, and beams of crimson light fell from the center of Chili's palm. Then, they landed on the small sapling.

The table is very innocent; if someone were to break my son's leg, I would fight desperately.

The table is quiet, it has been lonely for a thousand years, and it desires a child more than anyone else

It is sufficient! As expected of a top-tier plant-type demon, Chi Li and Old Huai exchanged glances and immediately understood what kind of plan to implement

This leaves me and the carp in a state of bitter amusement. It is true that Zhang Zhuozi is a plant-type monster, but Zhang Zhuozi is a type of furniture that has undergone spiritual transformation, which is how it became a spirit

Old Huai hesitated for three seconds and said, "Do you know? That sapling... is his life for half a lifetime"

I : ... ...

The traditional Chinese painter Lao Huai, the dancer Chi Li, and the poet Chen Zhuzi have been firmly established.

I walked up to the carp, pushing the swing, and looked at the smiling face of the carp

The carp, being more experienced, walked up to the front of the table and lowered its voice: "Take your time; if you can't do it, you can sing it out as well."

Wang Yu wore a face of anger: "Zhang, without any distinction, came up and attacked me."

At this moment, Zhang's table seemed to finally hear Lao Huai's question about the picture book: "Is it worth it?"

I turned my head and looked at the table: "What is wrong with the table?"

The seven events of qin (string instrument), chess, calligraphy, painting, dance, poetry, and song, also involve a total of seven participants from the Super Ability High School, who will compete in each respective event

"Is the table worth it?" Old Huai said something inexplicable while looking at the table.

It is easy to imagine that the table has become a monster of furniture; it is incredibly difficult to sprout a tender branch, yet Wang Yu guessed it underfoot and broke it with a kick

Yes...

I opened my mouth slightly, and the carp has loved to watch the excitement since childhood. Then I walked forward with the carp

Do not rush, speak slowly. Looking at Zhang's table, I felt various anxieties, spreading my hands, urging Zhang to speak a little slower

What happened?" Chi Li looked at Zhang Zhuo, who had a face full of anger, and immediately asked in confusion:

Wang Yu stepped on and killed the son of Zhang Zhuozi

So I whispered carefully, "Carp, it is my turn to protect you."

At this time, nothing is more precious than losing and then regaining something

Our school is not large, but it has everything one could wish for. The place that Li Yu and I like the most is by this artificial lake.

The rest will be addressed during tomorrow's training session, and we have also selected some talented individuals. It was only then that I and Liyu walked out of the conference room

Without saying a word of thanks, he took his son and the small sapling and left

The monster is a table spirit, so we all call him Zhang Zhuozi. Zhang Zhuozi's combat power is not high; he belongs to the category of minor monsters and has always been amicable. We never expected that this time he actually got into a fight with someone else

Chi Li struck the treeman with a punch, shattering half of its body. The remaining tender branches and fragments fell down, caught in the palm of Lao Huai. Then, countless deep blue and dark green hues began to spread within Lao Huai's palm.

Our school has around 1,000 students. While there may be many who enjoy singing, reaching the level of last night’s performance is likely rare, unless one has a particular passion and exceptional talent.

Wang Yu is also quite innocent, who would have thought there was another "son" next to the restroom

However, this table is inherently a table spirit, particularly stubborn and rigid in its reasoning. Its speech lags behind, and the more anxious it becomes, the more it stutters. In the end, it stamps its feet so much that they go numb, yet it still fails to articulate its thoughts clearly.

Old Huai is a bit slow on the uptake

Now his world is devoid of us, only his precious son remains. Old Huai looked at the table with a face full of satisfaction

I was just about to clarify when I heard a commotion coming from beside me

"Do you see any hope?" I handed the "son" of the table to Chi Li.

The adorable big eyes of the gourd ancestor blinked: "More than half an hour."

I nodded and patted the gourd ancestor, who did not hesitate. A wisp of blue smoke emanated from the mouth of the gourd, and the tree creature from "Guardians of the Galaxy" appeared instantly

Before I could react, the carp stood up and said curiously, "It seems to be getting noisy over there." Then the carp directly walked forward.

Everything is worth it

With a beep, the phone was directly connected, and then I spoke: "Lao Huai, come to the artificial lake outside to find me, something has happened over here at the table."

What does it mean? I looked at the carp with a face full of confusion

This left both the carp and Chi Li and me in a state of astonishment, somewhat perplexed.

A father's love for his son

Upon seeing his "son" resurrected, Zhang Zhuo immediately embraced his son

I, I, I, just... https://www.hetushu.com just... '' Zhang, the table, is stuttering, anxiously slapping his thigh, but unable to articulate a coherent reason.

I shook my head; even so, I have not given up. Aside from Su Lin and Wang Xigua, I listened to everyone else, but none of them were the voice I heard last night.

The descendant of Zhang Zhuozi ... ... '' Then, Lao Huai looked at Zhang Zhuozi, and there seemed to be something he wanted to say between his brows, yet he did not speak it out.

I : `` ... ... ''

Just after hanging up the phone, Chi Li from the other side hurried over, startling Hu Lu Zu Zong, who shrank back behind me

The carp did not hear what I said; "What did you say?"

Let the gourd turn into a tree person said Old Huai

Wuwuwu... I... I... I will compete with you, compete, compete, compete! Zhang Zhuozi, dressed in a Zhongshan suit from the Republic of China era, with his hair meticulously styled, looked just like a great literary figure from that time. However, at this moment, he was flushed with embarrassment, and his frail body seemed as if it were ready to exert every ounce of strength.

"Not even a word of thanks..." Chi Li pouted, feeling a bit unhappy

However, time is distinguished by the strength of individuals; the more powerful a person is, the shorter their time becomes. Yet, among the Guardians of the Galaxy, the combat power of this tree-like being is not particularly formidable, which is why the gourd ancestor can endure for half an hour

I obtained a "son" of the table from the hands of the carp

After a busy day, having accomplished nothing, I walked towards the dormitory with the carp.

The young sapling has fully recovered, and it is even much better than before, which made Zhang Zhuozi beam with joy.

Do not... do not move my son's corpse!" Zhang Zhuang was entangled by the other two monsters, crying out in despair.

"Stop hitting... stop hitting." What happened? I, with a curious expression, looked at Wang Yu.

"I have arrived." The magnetic voice of Old Huai resonated as he looked at the small sapling in Chi Li's palm

This small sapling is merely the size of a hand, appearing incredibly translucent; however, it has now been trampled into a pile of broken leaves, with some dirty soil still clinging to it

I recalled events from my childhood, feeling a deep sense of guilt: "I remember that at that time, each child had only ten minutes, and I always asked you to push me without saying a word, and I often took up your ten minutes."

"Shut your mouth!" Chi Li, dressed in a bright red outfit, cast a sidelong glance at Zhang Zhuozi. As the top-ranked plant monster in the school, Chi Li had ample opportunity to intimidate Zhang Zhuozi.

This school league consists of a total of seven competition events

The carp nodded slightly and began to call Chi Li, then I took out my phone and called Lao Huai

On the way back, Wang Xigua saw my unhappy face and immediately spoke up, saying: "Lin Guo, is that person really important?"

Half a lifetime, to stimulate the emergence of small plants

These seven matches determined the outcome of the school league

To my surprise, at the very center of the crowd were Wang Yu and another monster

Hey, this gourd ancestor is quite trendy as well, returning to the conference room without any gains from the carp side. The two of us shrank our necks together and then began to organize the materials.

"Ancestral spirits, how long can you endure?" I glanced at the gourd ancestor

The carp smiled slightly: "As long as you are happy ~"

After I finished speaking, I waited for a full two seconds before Lao Huai's magnetic voice finally came through from the other end of the phone: "Hello, how are you"

I nodded and said, "The significance of this exam is very important; I want our school to be first."

Old Huai did not hesitate this time: "He will give his entire lifespan to his sapling son"