The Rebirth of Crazy Ger

Outside the quiet village of Danmu, a beast stopped. The beast was a proud saw-toothed wolf, and it was sitting majestically.

On the beast's back was a little white tiger pawing and pulling the wolf's head, looking around with its round eyes open, extremely agile and cute.

Behind the white tiger was a small sprout-like wing, which could not be opened yet. At this moment, it was hanging softly on its back, trembling slightly with the movements of his body.

"Yuan Mingchao!" A deep call came from inside the carriage, the little orc shook his body and almost fell off the wolf beast.

He shook his head, moved his powerful hind legs, jumped out of the carriage with the help of the wolf beast's back, and shouted crisply inside: "Father."

Although I tried my best to suppress it, I still heard a shiver of fear, and a chuckle came from inside, followed by a very soft voice: "Brother Heng, don't get angry with the child, Ming'er, the wolf beast is dangerous. Can't climb anymore, come in."

Upon hearing this voice, the little white tiger's eyes lit up, and the moment the man said it, he rushed in, and accurately jumped into the man's arms.

The man was dressed in simple white clothes, but he looked very stunning. What was even more memorable was his elegant temperament, and his every move carried countless charms.

The little white tiger rubbed against the man's arms affectionately, and said in a coquettish voice: "It's better to be Daddy."

Yuan Heng's expression turned a little cold, the little white tiger saw this, and Yue Jia rubbed into Wang Jin's arms, Wang Jin said with a smile: "Brother Heng, look, you have a cold face all day long, and the child is afraid of you."

"..." Yuan Heng didn't speak, but turned his head and pressed a kiss on the brother's mouth, which caused the brother to exclaim in surprise. The little white tiger in his arms covered his face with its paws, and made a murmuring sound. Wang Jin's face turned pale. Once it was hot, he pressed the little white tiger's paw and covered his eyes: "Brother Heng, what are you doing, the child is still here."

Just be there, everyone is fighting with him for the person in front of him...

Yuan Heng fell on Wang Jin's shoulder and rubbed against him like a little white tiger.

Wang Jin reached out and rubbed his long hair, the man was getting more and more childish.

"Aren't we... going in?" Wang Jin looked out through the curtain of the car.

Yuan Heng straightened up, shook his head and said, "No, they are living well, so there is no need for us to bother."

"En." Wang Jin responded, and drove the fierce beast outside.

The little white tiger poked its head out of Wang Jin's arms and turned into a child about two years old. The child raised its pink face and looked at Wang Jin and asked, "Daddy, where are we going?"

Wang Jin lowered his head, pinched his chubby face and said, "Go see your grandfather, grandfather, father, great grandfather."

"Grandfather? Grandpa? Father's father, father's father?"

Wang Jin nodded.

The little white tiger said: "Then why are they not in the Eternal City, and you want us to come to see them from such a distance?"

Wang Jin smiled and said, "You will know later."

When he reached the top of Beast Mountain, he saw that nothing had changed here. Yuan Heng walked in first with the little white tiger in his arms, and came back to hold Wang Jin again.

The atmosphere inside was still as dull as before, but the mood of the two of them was no longer as gloomy as before. They still had a little smile on their faces at the moment. After having a child, the two of them became more gentle.

Yuan Heng came to the skeleton and knelt down towards the skeleton. Wang Jin and the little white tiger knelt down together.

"Father, father, I have come to see you."

Little White Tiger opened his clear eyes and looked around strangely. Wang Jin pulled him and bowed to Yuan Heng.

Yuan Hengdao: "I haven't been here for a few years. Father, father, I want to tell you that I am living a very good life now. My little brother gave me three children, two little orcs and a brother. They are very happy. healthy."

Yuan Heng turned his head to look at Wang Jin, his eyes were softer than ever before, and the little white tiger clicked his tongue. Although he was young and didn't know many things, he knew that his father would be so gentle only when he saw his father. Not at all, he held his mouth and moved a little closer to Wang Jin.

Daddy is different. Daddy treats them the best and is very gentle.

Yuan Hengdao: "Father and father are considerate, the three children are too young, especially the elder brother Wang Ju, who is weak and cannot travel long distances, so today I only brought Yuan Mingchao to see you, after a few years, They've all grown up a bit, and we'll bring them over."

Wang Jindao: "Actually...Brother Heng, have you ever thought about moving everyone to the city? It will be easier for us to worship."

Yuan Heng shook his head when he heard the words: "This is the address chosen by our ancestors. You can't move it at will. The people of the Danmu tribe will take good care of this place. Let's just come back often."

"So, are grandfather and grandpa dead?" Little White Tiger raised half of his face from Wang Jin's arms and asked in a low voice.

Wang Jin nodded and said: "But they will watch you grow up in the sky, so you must remember them, remember that you are all descendants of the ancient beast race."

The little white tiger nodded half-knowingly and said: "Well, when I go back, I will tell Xi Jue and Ju'er that we are all descendants of the ancient beast clan, and grandpa and grandfather will bless us in heaven."

Wang Jin was amused by his childish words, he pinched his round face with a smile and said: "Yes, Ming'er is the most obedient."

After that, the two went to the previous stone cave, and there were only a lot of stones in the cave.

Wang Jin picked a few and said, "Take these back to Jue'er, Ju'er, and Amu's An'er to play with. They all like such shiny things."

"Then what about me, daddy." Yuan Mingchao asked while tugging at Wang Jin's sleeve without hearing his nickname.

Wang Jin squeezed his hand and said, "Aren't you here by yourself? Of course you can take it yourself if you want."

"..." Yuan Mingchao pouted and said, "But I want it from my father."

"..." Yuan Heng pursed his lips and stuffed him a few. Yuan Mingchao looked at Yuan Heng in surprise. Yuan Heng had turned his back at this moment, looking very cold, but only Wang Jin could see that the tip of the man's ear was gradually turning. Wang Jin smiled lightly, he didn't expose the man after all, he just let the little white tiger hold the stone flattered.

"Brother Heng, we've been out for a few months, let's go back later, I haven't seen Jue'er and Ju'er for a long time, I think about it very much." Coming out of Beast Mountain, Wang Jin hugged Yuan Heng's arm and said.

They said they came out to worship their ancestors, but in fact they deliberately slowed down in the jungle, which is equivalent to taking a walk.

Yuan Heng heard the words and nodded.

It's time for them to go back, the little white tiger is not as tight as he is, and the brother is so weak that he doesn't know if he is sick.

When these children are older, they have taught them skills, and they can venture out on their own. At that time, he will take his little brother out to have fun.

Yuan Heng picked up the little white tiger, moved his other knuckle slightly, stretched out his hand to grab the brother next to him, and drove towards the beast together.

The sunlight shone through the huge trees, hitting the three of them, and reflected their reflections on the ground.

On the ground, the reflections are connected together as if they are an inseparable whole...