Chapter 342 I'm Grandpa Bu

Qu Dan looked at the old man in front of him, and there was a rare shadow of Ye Hui between his eyebrows, but the resolute lines had become wrinkled, his burly body had become bent, his beard had become snow-white, and his spirit had become weak. He was no longer the brave Ye Hui. Now he is just an old man in his twilight years.

"Uncle, it's me..." Qu Shan's nose was sore.

Ye Hui's body was shocked, and his turbid eyes suddenly burst into a burst of light. He looked up and down at the young man in front of him. His eyebrows, expressions, postures, and a faint shadow of that year were more familiar to him, but the "uncle" with a sore nose.

Many years ago, there was such a little boy. It was he who personally picked up the tyrant bear city. From the warrior camp test, to independent training, and then to the tyrant bear trial, he watched the little boy grow step by step from the first-level warrior to the best warrior in the warrior camp, and to the most elite warrior of the tribe. Long to be the awakened strong...

Although he is not his own child, Ye Hui has given him too much attention and too much care. There was a time when he would think that the bear tribe would be stronger with him. Will he inherit the position of patriarch of the tyrant bear in the future and lead the whole clan to a stronger glory?

But suddenly one year, he left and didn't go back.

Ye Hui waited for ten years, but he didn't come back.

I've been looking forward to it for 20 years, but I still haven't come back.

Thirty years, no news.

In fifty years, he was too old to hold a gun. He had to be the elder of the tribe and manage some trifles, but the little boy still didn't come back.

For 70 years, he has not even been a tribal elder, and he has no hope for the return of the little boy.

In 90 years, he began to forget a lot of things. He couldn't remember the appearance of the little boy, and even occasionally forgot his name. All he knew was that his name was the little boy, and he liked to call it most back then.

This year, he is 135 years old. After a lifetime of hard work, I finally failed to cross the level of awakening. For him, such an age is already a long life. His children and grandchildren are full, and his great-grandchildren are also adults. He is also an excellent warrior. He has a successor to the Ye family. He is very satisfied, but there is always a trace of regret in his heart.

Sometimes he will think of this regret, a guy named "little boy", and sometimes he can't remember what he regrets for...

Until today, when his grandson came in and told him, "Bu Xiong Er is back!"

The gate of his memory opened. It was him. The little boy came back!

His old body seemed to have been injected with fresh power. He suddenly regained his vitality from decades ago. He trotted all the way through the courtyard that usually needed help to walk through, opened the door, and then the familiar and strange face.

He was a little suspicious and surprised. Bu Xiong Er is still the small man in his memory. He is short and thin, not as good as a barbarian man, but in his small body, he has a power that cannot be ignored. More than 90 years later, he is still the same as Bu Xiong Er in his memory. In addition to being thinner, there is almost no change. .

"Little boy!" The old man shouted in a trembling voice.

His eyes suddenly turned red. Kindness, friendship, dearness and love are all things that he can't give up. He has been homesick for too long. He has wanted to go home to see the old friends of the tyrannical bear clan several times, but he has always encountered such and such accidents and such. When I finally came back today, I saw that my old friend died young, and a kind of sad emotion arose spontaneously.

"Uncle, it's me, Xiong Erzi is back!" Qu Dan replied with a little choking.

The old man trembled his hands and burst into tears: "Okay, okay, I knew you would come back. I've been waiting for this day. Come in, come in, why are you standing outside the door? He stared at his grandson beside him and said, "Go and call your father, go..."

The man in his prime ran away.

Qu Shan came forward to hold Ye Hui. The old man looked up and down with a pair of turbid eyes and trembled, "Xiong Erzi, you haven't changed yet, you are still the same as when you were a child... I think you were only five years old, a little bit. The first time I saw you were in the forest..."

The valve of the old man's memory opened, and something that he seemed to have forgotten for a long time suddenly appeared one after another. That was all the memories about the "bear two cubs".

"Dad, you look for me." An old man from vicissitudes of life came over quickly, with the same crane hair and white spots, but his spirit is much better than Ye Hui. This is the son of Ye Hui that Qu Dan saw in those years, and now he is also a centenarian.

"Come on, let's see if this is Xiong Erzi. How many years have you not seen each other? Haha, you have become an old bone. He is still not so long. I always remember that he is a little, almost a hundred years old or a little..." Ye Hui smiled happily. He was so old that he couldn't figure out. He didn't understand what it means to be unchanged for a hundred years.

"Are you, Brother Xiong?" Ye Hui's son looked at Qu Dan suspiciously and said suddenly for a long time, "It's really you! You're back. Dad has been thinking about you all these years. He keeps saying that he wants to see you again, otherwise he won't die..."

Qu nodded and his throat choked tightly: "I'm back, I'm back."

Several people walked through the courtyard and walked into the hall.

Maybe it was Ye Hui's grandson who informed him all the way. During this moment, the whole house knew the news. Although most people didn't know who the song list was, they still came to see the fun one after another.

From a one- or two-year-old child, to a half-year-old child in his teens, to a young man in his twenties, a middle-aged man in his twenties, and even an old man with gray or all-white hair, there are all ages.

The song list is terrled. There are so many, dozens of people!

"This is my eldest son. You saw it when you were a child..." Ye Hui pulled the old man just now to introduce him, and pointed to the other old man with white beard and said, "This is the second son, the third son, the fourth son..."

Qu Shan said hello one by one. These old men were not as old as him in those years. Even when Qu Shan left the snow clan, they had not been born, but now they are white-haired. Compared with their father Ye Hui, they were not much younger than them. They couldn't help sighing that the time was short.

Ye Hui introduced other people in the hall, including grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and even a one-year-old bare-ass boy, who was the son of a former grandson. This full room of people means that Ye's prosperity in going home has formed a family.

These descendants are required to be called Qudan by generation. Some are called Uncle and some are called Master. The youngest one can't speak, so Qudan has no chance to be promoted to a higher generation. A little son of a great-grandson asked, "Grandpa Bu, are you really over 100 years old?"

Qu Shan thought for a moment and replied, "Yes, Grandpa Bu is 112 years old. Your Grandpa and Grandpa can testify."

"But why are you so young? I heard from the master that only the strong in the awakening realm can prolong their life. Are you the awakening strong?

Qu Shan smiled and said, "Yes, Grandpa Bu is an awakened strong man."

"Wow--!" The eyes of the room lit up, and many children exclaimed, "Grandpa Bu, can you teach us to practice? We also need to be the awakening strong..."

"Okay, but the cultivation is very hard. If you can endure the hardships and loneliness, Grandpa Bu will teach you."

"Oh--!" With a burst of cheers, a group of kids' heads were like chickens pecking rice. "I can endure hardships and I can endure hardships. I want to learn from Grandpa Bu!"

Not only these half-sized children, but also young people in their twenties, and even the middle-aged men in their thirties are quite moved by this. A 20-year-old awakened strong man who has lived 112 years but looks like a 20-year-old, how lucky it would be to personally guide them to practice.

Qu Dan knew the thoughts of these descendants and said slowly, "When I come back this time, I'm not ready to leave for a short time. If you want to practice with me, you can come to me, but before that, I have to go back to Bujia Village first..."

"Oh, oh, oh, oh..." No one heard the second half of the sentence, because it was covered up by huge cheers.

............

After having fun for half a day, the younger generation gradually left. Only Ye Hui and a few sons were left in the room, plus Qu Dan.

"How about the tyrant bear clan these years?"

"It's okay," Ye Hui's eldest son replied, "When the second brother Xiong was there, the snow wolf clan was greatly weakened and strengthened the ally of the black bear clan for us. For decades, the snow wolf clan has not dared to take the initiative to attack us, and our tribe has continued to grow. Forty years ago, the tribe had eleven awakened strong. The elders all thought that it was time to fight back against the Snow Wolf clan, so they sent troops to the Snow Wolf City. In that battle, they defeated the Snow Wolf clan. The awakening master of the Snow Wolf clan was almost eliminated by our clan. In the end, only their patriarch took a small number of remnants to escape..."

"In such a big victory, our tyrannosaurus rex had the right to occupy the territory of the other party, but the tyrannosaurus rex suddenly sent troops to intervene, and the attitude of the pterodactyl has been unknown. The patriarch and the elders discussed for a while. In order to avoid the full attack of the tyrannosaurus rex, they still returned the territory of the snow wolf clan, but this tribe, and then It's not as strong as it was..."

Listening to a period of past history, Qu Dan shook his head helplessly. Tribal war, who is right and who is wrong? From the perspective of the tyrant bear tribe, the snow wolf clan is abominable, and the whole clan can't wait to kill it; and from the perspective of the snow wolf clan, the tyrant bear tribe is not so...

Therefore, everyone is wrong, and there is nothing wrong. All they can do is say, "For the sake of the collective benefit, it's just retribution."

While chatting, a series of rough laughter came from outside the door, and then the door was pushed open and walked into a tall figure. This man is about 60 years old. He is red and energetic. His hair is white and he laughs like thunder. He began to roar from afar, "Is Xiong Erzi back? Get out quickly and let Master Ye Fang have a look. The baby's wings are hard. He won't return to the tribe for a hundred years. Look, I won't interrupt your dog's leg!"

Qu Shan looked back, but no, this half-hundred-year old guy was the master of Qu Shan's warrior camp - Ye Fang! In an instant, he seemed to have returned to the bitter days when he was severely** by Ye Fang, and his whole body was a little itchy.