The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1069: Daily life
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Chapter 1069 Daily Life
"That's it. Come, let me see what my baby girl looks like."
Replaced Xiao Huitan with a set of prepared coarse cloth, Ye Chen turned her around, pushed aside the fluffy bangs in front of her forehead, and saw a delicate and thin face of a little girl.
Thin eyebrows, a small nose, and a stubborn mouth. The most prominent is the big outline, which makes people look forward to the size of the eyes after opening. At this time, they are still narrowed, showing only one. The gap, from this gap, indifferently peered at the whole world.
As long as she gets better and has a cheerful personality, one day, these eyes will be completely opened, and she will fully accept this new, beautiful world, Ye Chen thinks so.
The facial features are correct, and the eyebrows are beautiful, but they are too thin, too thin, which leads to protruding jaws. In addition, the yellowed face of malnutrition affects the beauty of the entire face, which is not good-looking.
However, the temperament revealed from this face is memorable.
There seems to be no need to explain the shampoo powder and body powder to Xiao Huitan. She is in a class, and generally does not have access to these things. I don’t know how expensive it is. Clothes are good. Explain, anyway, it is a matter of coarse cloth.
It seems that there are still a lot of things to be prepared tomorrow. At least I have to buy some fabrics and make some semi-new clothes for Xiao Hui Tan. I just don’t know how the "mother"’s craftsmanship is. It's good to make a long skirt.
Under the night, on the way home, I probably washed my whole body clean. The steps of the little gray charcoal looked a little fluttering. He walked a little faster in the front. Behind him was a long dry mercury hair that flew with the wind from time to time, as if he was a little Hui Tan was in the same mood at this time.
Father and mother, a few meters behind, whispered various things.
One of the problems that confuses the two of them the most is that, according to the information, Xiao Huitan was not a question raised by her former parents.
The insider was also vague and not sure, so only a big question mark was put on the information. However, when the little gray charcoal showed her long water-silver hair, the father and mother instantly Understand the doubts of those insiders.
According to the data, Xiao Huitan’s parents are not mercury hair color people, and their original hair color, want to create this kind of mercury hair color that is also very distinctive in the flower demon tribe, personally think it is more Difficulties, of course, do not rule out the occurrence of genetic mutations. In short, the rumors probably originated from the long, silver hair of Little Gray Charcoal, which is too abrupt compared to the parents.
However, my mother seems to hold another view. This peculiar long silver hair is not necessarily the original hair color of the small gray charcoal. Maybe it has been eroded by the coal mine stuck on it for so many years. It will only become true if we add in sorrow, grief, malnutrition and many other factors.
How peculiar is the erosion of sadness and grief and malnutrition to make such long silver hair. In this regard, my father said you think too much.
In short, this one was put aside beforehand. The most important thing now is to make Xiao Hui Tan happy and to gradually dilute the negative feelings in her heart.
Then, the three of the family went out and used the "little money" on his father's hand to prepare some essential daily necessities.
Along the way, no one knew Little Grey Charcoal. Everyone was attracted by this thin girl with peculiar long mercury hair. Of course, it was only attracted for a while. No matter how strange it is, the color of mercury hair can’t be used. It is more important to eat a piece of bread with a full belly.
With this kind of thought, the miners who came and went just took a faint glance, then turned their heads to go back to work, the existence of the small gray charcoal may disappear completely from everyone's sight in the near future.
Of course, it’s not a big deal. At most, it’s just to make these people say, "The little thing is finally going to go," or even more, "The dirty and smelly coal mine has finally disappeared. Don’t worry about the odor.” Such a vicious sigh.
After coming to the Flower Demon City, the useless father and mother were blinded-where should I buy daily necessities?
It’s not that they don’t know where the commercial street of Flower Demon City is. It’s just that the places they know are the places where cultivators and rich people will go. Obviously they don’t meet their current status. The poor should also have poor people The trading circle is right.
Fortunately, Xiao Hui Tan seemed to see the embarrassment of his parents who had disappeared for five years, and led them to the civilian trading area, but then, they have never been with such cheap and crude goods or second-hand The parents who had dealt with the goods were once again embarrassed. In the end, the experienced daughter bargained the price one by one, and prepared some daily necessities at a more suitable price.
During the period, a wretched businessman pointed to Xiao Hui Tan and asked: This little guy was beaten up by his angry father and caused riots. He was chased and killed by a group of villains holding wooden clubs and iron rods. He was on the street. They fled in embarrassment between the alleys, and relied on the guidance of the little gray charcoal who was familiar with the terrain to get rid of these guys.
Actually, they should be thankful that they didn't catch up. It didn't feel like it was of any use, but instead caused Xiao Huitan's father everywhere, whispering unconvincingly.
"It seems that I can't come here anymore during this time."
While steadily teaching my father not to be impulsive when encountering such things in the future, while looking at his father's daughter with a faint smile, she looks like an angel, at least in the eyes of an incompetent father...
In short, the most basic and essential daily necessities should be ready now.
Looking at the basket of things on my father's back, my mother's eyes were obviously stealing, as if she was saying, wow, where did this scavenger come from? Today is a good harvest.
In response, Ye Chen rolled his eyes, but there was nothing to refute. Anyway, the shameful side was seen by this woman, and that was not bad.
The big basket behind him, after a lot of hard work, was finally filled with things. There is a water jar bought from a dirty old man, which is said to be his proud work.
However, it looks crooked and looks like a stunted jujube. It makes people wonder whether it can stand upright on flat ground, and then the massive cracks on the surface are hardly said to be specially made patterns, such a water jar. No matter what Ye Chen thinks, it is like a super ultimate failure of a child who casually kneaded out clay and added the failure of the kiln.
Every time his eyes fell on the pitcher, Ye Chen would unconsciously have a thought in his heart: "If a hapless, poor and miserable life were to be expressed in kind with surrealist artistic techniques, it would probably be like this Like a jar."
In a sense, if the earth is taken, it may indeed be appreciated by a foolish artist with a unique vision, calling it an abstract art work and buying it at a high price.