Chapter 700 Children suddenly become a line 2

As the first step of the Long March, Shi Eight and others turned back to the Ten Thousand Snake Caves under the Snake Ridge again.

As promised, I brought a generous thank-you gift to the snakes in the snake cave: a few backpacks have so much good meat.

It's enough to feed every snake.

By the way, the big snakes are big enough to collect several of them as pets. After the big snake was collected, the group of snakes here were completely convinced by the kindness of turning around.

After collecting the snake, leave some people and horses, and continue to expand the scale, strengthen blood prevention on the basis of the Pansheling village, and take the soldiers to train. In the other part, Shi Ba acts as a guide and follows the original path to the giant vine again. Outside the hole at the bottom of the continent.

Then, he jumped down.

After falling down for about half an hour, I saw the mountains and rivers under the clouds, and finally opened the parachute on my backpack.

Land slowly.

Shi Eight and others fell on the top of a small mountain bag, driving birds and slowly flying in the direction of the giant vine.

See below, a group of little teenagers, riding the genus of deer, tigers and wolves, arching and arching on the ground and chasing their prey.

On the back of the deer, tiger and wolf, the saddle is complete, the bow is a good bow, and the arrow is also a good arrow with a cluster of arrows.

These appliances are obviously not at the level of primitive tools. It was the impact of the two people at seven o'clock.

Shi Ba then took Xiaoqiang and others and fell to the ground.

"Who are you?" As a little teenager, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his face is resolute, he is young, but his body is firm and tight.

Shi Ba looked at it and always felt a little familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it for a moment.

I always feel something is wrong. Because the other party is not old, he doesn't look like he has seen him.

"Which ethnic group are you from? Where is this, little child?

"We are not children! We are from the Taz people! We have names! Do you know what the name is? Do you have a name?" The little boy said proudly.

"What's your name, kid?" Shi Ba laughed.

"My name is Shi Tian!"

"My name is Shidi!"

"My name is Shi Xuan!"

"My name is Shi Huang!"

"My name is Shi Honghuang!"

The voices of the teenagers reporting their names came one after another.

But Shi Ba's head was sweaty. I'm so swd.

"My brother is fine. Why are you sweating so much?" Xiaoqiang suddenly noticed the abnormality of Shi Ba.

"No... nothing... I just think... It's unscientific!" Shi Ba said and went crazy all of a sudden: "Nima! This is not scientific! It's only been a few days! I'll go! Please think about it for me!

For example, we had a holiday this time and went out for more than a week. What did you say when you came back?

Your newborn son!

It has grown so big all of a sudden!

Your sister! There is no need to exaggerate the vicissitudes of life!"

Xiaoqiang and others, then I understand.

Dare to love these teenagers, young and prosperous little teenagers, who are the descendants left by the two people in this world at eight o'clock.

"This growth is really amazing!" Xiaoqiang also praised, "Isn't your mysterious wife still helping to cook in the sky!" If it were a week, wouldn't her son be older than her?"

I couldn't help but be even more embarrassing when I was mentioned by Xiaoqiang.

Yes, at this time, his son Shi Honghuang was just a little teenager. He and Xuannu could barely accept it, at least he was a little younger than them.

In another week, their son will be older than them.

In a few months, their son will be middle-aged and can be their uncle.

In another month, their sons should be old. At this time when their life is short, they may have been put into the ground.

Shi Ba almost saw his son Shi Honghuang, like being tied to a running high-speed train, roaring forward. And he could only drive an old ox cart, clicked, and weakly followed the buttocks of the train to eat dust.

I can only watch the train roar past and run farther and farther.

"The time setting of this flood world. It's really painful and tight!" Shi Ba's face twitched.

"Hey! What's the question? Do you have a name? If you don't have a name, which tribe are you from? You can even ride a bird! The little life is quite comfortable!" Shi Honghuang said with a smile.

In general, it does not show much hostility. But his hand was still secretly clenched behind a sword left to him by his father before he left.

Looking at the sword, Shi Ba was bajiu once again.

Take out another sword from the backpack.

looks similar. But one is blue and the other is red.

Shi Ba lost his sword.

Shi Honghuang took the sword, and the two swords were finely compared, and his face changed. He jumped off the big white tiger and looked at Shi Ba. There was no joy or sadness on his face, only surprise: "You! Are you my father? Are you the father of my god that day?"

Shi 8 is another s embarrassing. Even the age of his character in this game is indeed old because of the passage of time in the world.

But he was called father one by one, and also called "old" father.

It's really difficult for him to accept.

"Uncle? Are you Uncle Eight? Uncle, where's our father? Did our father come back with you?"

After asking, he looked at Shi Honghuang, who had been standing aside in a smit. After looking at Shi Honghuang's questioning, he came to himself and asked Shi Qi's nephews and nieces. Shi Ba had no reason, and his heart tightened.

"Do these children have a chance to see their father in the future?" Shi Ba thought to himself, and then thought about it again, and his heart tightened again: "Have these children ever seen their legendary god father since birth?"

When I secretly recalled, what I got turned out to be an ambiguous answer.

Have they ever seen it?

I have seen it.

When they were born, Shi Qi hugged them happily one by one.

When Shi Honghuang was born, Shi Ba also hugged him happily. Later, after waiting for their wives to live outside with their children for half a year, they hugged their half-year-old children in turn.

It's the second meeting with their children.

This is the third time they have met. Among them, Shiqi was still absent.

Shi Ba suddenly felt a faint sadness.

In the first two meetings, even when he himself recalled, he felt that his memory was a little vague and felt like a dream.

I'm afraid these children didn't even remember at that time.

It's not afraid, but affirmative.

At least eight of myself, a slightly vague memory event, at least after the age of three. That's why Father Shi, and his brothers when he was a child, used it as an interesting thing from time to time and kept mentioning it.

In fact, he doesn't know at all whether the impressions of his childhood are the exact memories, or the stories about him heard from his elders, and the similar memories made up in his mind.