City of Chaos 28 (Two-in-one update)
[Name: Ning Ren
Cosmic Race: Weapon Race (Sword)
Growth stage: Stage 1 (no soul wound added in this stage)
Energy value collected in the second stage: 20.19%
Live broadcast room reward: 936 Star Stones]
[Congratulations! Your live broadcast room has entered the top 10,000! ]
【Unlock permissions, video editing.】
The system secretly clenched its fists. Their live broadcast room finally climbed to the 10,000th place.
Ten thousand is a threshold. Once you reach this level, the administrator of the live broadcast room can edit the live broadcast video, add background music and put it into the video area to attract more viewers.
Azai’s live broadcast room will definitely usher in a wave of explosive growth!
That 33% of love, 33% of being loved, and 1% of unknown are too mysterious and it cannot handle them, so it must first maximize the energy value of the 33% live broadcast room.
The system cut two five-minute videos, one from Asulin's perspective and one from Azai's perspective:
#From looking at each other with disgust to crying face to face, what did this novice father and son go through#
#Shocked! The cub did this while his father was asleep! #
After the video was edited, the system uploaded it quickly and used the pocket money given to it by the Lord God to buy a small promotion.
The system is quietly feeling the pain.
There is no way. The live broadcast room has been steadily growing but has always been lukewarm, like warm water. If you want more viewers to see it, you can only spend money to invest.
In fact, the live broadcast room now has a balance of rewards. The baby is too young, and the live broadcast room mall has not met the conditions for opening. It can use the rewards from the audience first.
But out of some intuition, the system did not touch those star stones and kept them all in storage.
It always feels like it will be useful for something else in the future.
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“It’s sprouting—!”
Ning Ren stared at the small sprout in the flowerpot with wide eyes. After one night, the muhly weed had obviously grown a little bigger.
“Daddy, daddy!”
A Sulin came out of the cub's bathroom with a toothbrush filled with toothpaste and skillfully put it into Ning Ren's mouth. "Okay, got it."
Ning Ren brushed his teeth and said, "Am I really that powerful?"
A Sulin: “Yeah.”
The child's eyes curved into crescents as he looked at the little green sprout with anticipation. This was the first time he had seen a living plant in the City of Chaos, and it was one he had planted with his own hands. It felt amazing to watch the little green sprout grow.
Ning Ren wiped a little toothpaste from the side of his mouth, smeared it on the leaves of the small bud, and said vaguely: "Feed you something delicious, grow taller quickly!"
A Sulin: "...It won't eat this... Go rinse your mouth."
Ning Ren lay down beside the pool, "A Ren didn't steal the toothpaste."
Asulin nodded perfunctorily and said he would just eat the toothpaste. He had asked Dr. Wei and the ingredients were safe.
After cleaning up and finishing his meal, Ning Ren put on his cloth bag again and went to school. This time he went alone. Ning Ren ran excitedly towards the clan school holding the flower pot without looking back.
Ning Ren's flower pots became the second most popular item after Fei Fei Wood.
“It’s really a little plant!”
"What a lovely green."
Xixi, Momo and Yuanyuan had never seen plants before. The books said that green plants were worthless and could be found everywhere except in the City of Chaos. However, they were too young to leave the City of Chaos, so these green plants that were "everywhere" became particularly novel objects.
The cubs gathered in a circle around Ning Ren's table.
Momo: "Little Yaya feels so fragile."
Xixi: “We must protect it!”
Yuanyuan: "Add a protective shield!"
"There are still many seeds." Ning Ren brought out a third of the seeds when he came today and distributed them to his classmates one by one. "If we plant them together, we can have many small sprouts."
Xixi was immediately bribed and completely obedient. He pulled Ning Ren's arm and said, "We will be good friends from now on. You are the third boss in the class. Whoever bullies you is bullying me."
Momo: "I'll protect A Ren first!"
Xixi: "Who's better?"
The two of them simply couldn't see each other. They guarded the seeds in their palms from a distance and asked, "Can seeds survive wherever they are planted?"
Ning Ren scratched his head: "As long as there is soil, it will be fine."
Yuanyuan hesitated: "Then I want to plant it at home and show it to my grandparents, is that okay?"
"Of course," Ning Ren said generously, "Dad said that the city of chaos is home, and at home, any place can be planted."
Gave Ning Ren a hug from afar.
"You're so nice, Boss."
"hey-hey."
The seeds were reduced by one third, but Ning Ren was happier than before the seeds were reduced.
Teacher Jeremy had something to do at home today and took a day off. Momo and the others had to go to the martial arts training ground to take classes from other teachers.
Ning Ren currently only attends classes taught by Teacher Jeremy in the clan school. Out of curiosity, he followed Momo and the others to the martial arts training ground.
The teacher who teaches them martial arts is the newly promoted young teacher Tu Yue, Qingwei, who is good at close combat.
Teacher Tu Yue: "Which child was punished to write yesterday? Teacher Jeremy asked me to collect it and give it to him for inspection tomorrow."
Ning Ren was suddenly called out and became nervous.
Oops!
It seems like he only wrote one word!
The cub quickly lowered his head and rummaged through the cloth bag that held his books. Hmm? He unfolded the paper he had pulled out and was stunned. Why were there two?
Teacher Tu Yue took it and glanced at it. "Not bad, it's done. Great."
Ning Ren couldn't help but ponder.
Did he really write two yesterday?
After Teacher Tu Yue checked his homework, she began to teach other cubs. Ning Ren squatted beside her, watching eagerly.
Momo and the other cubs have their own hard stones in the training ground, which are shaped into cylinders with a thickness of one foot and a radius of thirty centimeters.
They need to hit the surface of the column with their tails until the hard rock breaks.
Ning Ren watched helplessly as his elder sister whipped her tail down, and a clear crack appeared in the stone. Xixi was not to be outdone, and also whipped her tail down, and the length of the crack in the stone was comparable to Momo's.
Ning Ren: OO
"This morning's task is to extract the broken stones. Next class we'll have a sparring match. The ointment is ready, so don't worry." Teacher Tu Yue smiled. "Of course, if I catch anyone slacking off, don't blame me for showing no mercy."
After hearing this, the cubs worked harder, and the sound of rocks falling could be heard continuously.
"Aren, do you want to try it too?" Teacher Tu Yue asked in a gentle voice.
Ning Ren turned his head to look at his little tail, hesitated for two seconds, and nodded.
Teacher Tu Yue picked out a soft wooden stake for him and said, "Be careful. You haven't experienced tail loss yet, so don't rush to compete with them."
"Um!"
Ning Ren took a deep breath and whipped his tail up.
A Sulin, who was working in the office, suddenly felt a sore nose. He pinched the bridge of his nose and sensed through the blood source knot for a moment. He wondered if he was found out by teacher Jeremy that he was doing homework for others, and A Ren was scolded?
Ning Ren covered his tail and tried hard to hold back his tears.
Teacher Tu Yue was helpless: "I told you to be gentler. Our tails are very sensitive."
The child wanted to cry but couldn't: "I don't have much strength left."
"Okay," Teacher Tu Yue patted his head, "Then you can preview the lessons that Teacher Jeremy left here, and then play together after class."
Ning Ren stood up stubbornly, "No."
He reduced his strength, stood in front of the wooden stake, and rubbed it with his tail like scraping. The tail was a little bit higher than the wooden stake, and he practiced it with a sound of "Ha-ha".
Teacher Tu Yue was so touched by the cuteness that she had to use a lot of effort to hold back her laughter. She rubbed the baby's hand and then shifted her gaze to other children.
Oh, the young master is really cute.
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After the snow fell, Ning Ren did not stay in the palace for too long, nor did he sleep. Perhaps his tail made him feel refreshed, so he asked Jie Ling to take him to the blacksmith department to find the little red bear.
Congcong has done a very good job as an apprentice and has officially started to learn the skills of blacksmithing.
It is moving from a short infancy to a growth period, and its body is getting bigger and bigger day by day. It was originally almost as tall as Ning Ren, but now it is a whole circle bigger than him.
When Ning Ren called him out, Cong Cong was covered in dust and still holding a hammer in his hand. He put it on the ground with a clang, "I'm coming."
Ning Ren: "Cong Cong, the seeds have sprouted!"
Congcong: "Mine has sprouted too. I wanted to run over to tell you, but I can't get into the Central Royal City. I can only wait for you to come find me."
"The flowerpot is in my room, Ren, go and take a look?"
"OK."
Congcong led him into the blacksmith department. He looked hesitantly at Ning Ren, who was wearing new clothes and had clean palms, and did not reach out to hold his hand as before.
Ning Ren used to play with Cong Cong outside the blacksmith department. This was his first time coming in.
It is very hot and stuffy here. The gourd-shaped furnace several meters high is scarlet and hot. The molten iron splashes down from the sky. The blacksmiths all wear a thin layer of armor to resist the flames.
Ning Ren is afraid of fire. He always thinks of the big spider because of the fire. He hides behind Cong Cong in fear, with only a pair of curious eyes showing.
"Aren is not afraid," Congcong said, "Those who can work inside the gourd furnace are all seniors. I am still young and not very strong. I used to sweep the floor, and now I am breaking scrap metal. I am right there."
It points to a small corner.
In the corner there were some small creatures of other races, as well as bears like Congcong.
Cong Cong shielded Ning Ren from the heat, and his voice sounded a little muffled: "Blacksmithing is paid by the kilogram. My wages are much higher now than before, and I can eat my fill."
Ning Ren had no idea about wages. He usually ate when he was hungry and could not personally understand Cong Cong's feelings.
Congcong had no home in the chaotic city, and the director of the blacksmith department kindly made a small room for him here.
It is about twelve square meters, with no windows, but it has a bed, a wardrobe, a mat, a palm-leaf fan, and simple toiletries, all squeezed together, making this small home full.
The three flower pots placed beside its bed have sprouted, and they still look lively in the hot and dry environment.
"Congcong you are so awesome..."
Ning Ren leaned forward to take a closer look, "They've all sprouted."
He compared his own pots and found that all three pots of flowers in Congcong's pots not only sprouted, but also grew more vigorously than his.
Congcong was washing his hands. He glanced back and said embarrassedly, "It's nothing. I buried it and never took care of it again."
Jie Ling was tall and seemed to be restrained here. He vaguely guessed what the young master's friend was thinking.
The little red bear is gradually leaving its cub stage, its intelligence is developing, and it is thinking more than before. It seems that it is vaguely aware of the gap between it and the young master.
However, the young master still had a long period of infancy and was still young and ignorant, so he did not feel the troubles of his little friend.
Now that the young master is attending the clan school, he has more and more like-minded friends from the same clan. If Congcong can't turn around, it is inevitable that the young master will become estranged from him in the future.
"I distributed some seeds to my fellow students in the tribe."
Ning Ren enthusiastically told Cong Cong about his experiences at the clan school over the past two days, gesturing with his fingers. Cong Cong held his chin and listened to him carefully, with envy and yearning in his eyes.
After talking for a while, Ning Ren started to sweat. It was too hot and stuffy here. He took out the red fruits for today and gave one to Cong Cong.
Ning Ren: "Congcong, I want to teach you what I learned in the clan school."
Congcong was stunned for a moment, "But, but I still have to work, I don't have time every day."
Ning Ren: "Then when are you free, I will come to see you."
"Let's learn how to write and write back to Brother Isa together!"
Congcong: "Then I'll ask the Minister..."
Ning Ren: "Yeah."
He took out a stack of papers from Asulin's desk and placed them on the small table next to him, readying his pencil. "I only know one word now, but I wrote two large pages yesterday!"
The child held the pen and wrote a twisted "blade" heavily.
"It's Aren's blade."
Congcong learned from him in a very serious manner. However, because the teacher A Ren’s level was very low, when the word "Ren" was passed on to Little Red Bear, it had become a scribble.
The two of them played in the room for the entire afternoon, and Ning Ren left reluctantly in the evening.
Congcong went to collect his wages for the day, put them all in his purse, put it in his arms and walked out the door.
This little red bear likes giving gifts very much. He used to save copper coins from sweeping the floor and moving things, and melted them into a drawing board and gave it to Brother Isa. Today, he wants to go out and buy a gift for A Ren again.
Congcong was wearing blacksmith armor, which showed that he belonged to the blacksmith department, so the merchants in the outer city would not bully him.
It's better than the red fruit that A Ren gave me. Go look for it in every fruit shop.
Its friends like to eat this kind of fruit. Next time A Ren comes to its room, it can treat him with red fruit.
Congcong searched half of the outer city and followed the instructions of a kind passerby to the largest fruit shop. This fruit shop directly brought goods from the port and did bulk business. It looked clean and beautiful from the outside.
Congcong gave the red fruit to the tree owner.
"Looking for this kind, are there any?"
The tree boss recognized it immediately and said with a smile, "Glass berries, these things are not cheap. In the entire Chaos City, except for the Central King City, I am the only one who has them. How can a little red bear like you have such a good thing?"
"A good friend gave it to me. I want to buy more for him."
"You have money?"
"Um!"
"Okay," the tree owner returned the fruit to Congcong and went to the cold storage to get out a box of glass berries. The quality was not as good as the ones in Congcong's hand, and there were only ten in a box.
"How much?"
Tree Boss: "Ten gold coins."
The little red bear was stunned for a moment.
…
evening.
Blacksmith Department.
Congcong hid in the corner, crying quietly.
Minister Yinsu found it and asked, “Why are you crying?”
Minister Yin Su was an old woman with a strange temper, a hooked nose, slanted eyes, muscular build and white hair.
"...They are right. I can't be A Ren's friend at all," Cong Cong said. "A Ren is the young master, but I am stupid and broke. I can't do anything right. I don't even have money to buy the fruit that A Ren likes to eat."
"Aren has many other friends. They are as clean as Aren. They study and grow up together. Will Aren stop being friends with me in the future?" Congcong burst into tears as he spoke.
"Then you work hard."
Minister Yin Su slapped Cong Cong's forehead. She hadn't promised Cong Cong a fairytale, but simply laid out the facts clearly. "The young master is destined to become the leader of this city in the future. If you want to be his friend, you should at least get a position as the head of the ironwork department, right?"
Congcong sniffed and listened to her.
"Going up, it's not impossible to directly take over a forging tower. You can eat so much... cough cough... and you have so much strength."
The old woman muttered, "The administrator of the Forge Tower is quite a high-ranking official."
"If you don't work hard, you won't be able to become friends with the young master, because in the future, the best young men in the entire city will gather around him and serve him."
Congcong: "Can I?"
Minister Yin Su: "You are so young, of course you can. The fruits you can't afford now, you will definitely be able to afford in the future."
"Didn't the young master teach you how to write? I can teach you too. You can compete with the young master to see who can recognize words faster."
Congcong suddenly perked up: "Okay."
"Okay!" The old woman said with full energy, picking it up. "You're refreshed now, right? If you are, come give me a back massage."
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The central royal city.
Bedroom.
Ning Ren took off his dirty clothes and put them in the basket, then quickly went into the water to take a shower.
A Sulin wiped his body as usual. When he wiped his tail, the child suddenly fluttered and said, "A Ren, wash it yourself!!!"
"..." Asulin pinched the cub's tail, "Behave yourself."
Ning Ren felt like his itch had been tickled, and he almost died of laughter, "Daddy, it's itchy!"
A Sulin let go of his hand: "Why is it itchy for no reason?"
He turned the cub over to check its tail and found that both sides of the tail were slightly red, which was the result of excessive blood circulation in the tail due to constant impact.
It was not an injury or other tail disease, so Asulin felt relieved.
"Hey, class, hey, hey, hey!" The child wagged his tail majestically, "Super cool."
Asulin: "It will be even more severe after the first tail break."
"When?"
"A little over a year."
Asulin didn't know Ning Ren's exact birthday, but he could only roughly guess it based on the length of the cub's tail.
After the father and son finished cleaning up and went to bed, Ning Ren took out the Guhuo bird eggs. Now the seeds had sprouted, and only the eggs were left unshelled. He looked at Asulin with anticipation and placed the eggs where Asulin was about to sit.
Asulin stopped in time.
Ning Ren urged: "Dad, sit down and hatch the eggs."
Asulin: "? Who said I can hatch eggs?"
Ning Ren: "Hmm."
A Sulin: "I raise it myself and hatch it myself."
Ning Ren: "Oh..."
He was well behaved, nestling in Asulin's arms, and when he looked up, he could only see his chin.
"Tomorrow is Teacher Jeremy's class. The teacher asked us to preview uh, the Eastern Region..." What was it? Ning Ren tried hard to recall.
"The most famous chapter of the century-long history of the continent, the Eastern Region, is about the history of the Sky Crack." A Sulin said, raising his eyebrows. "Want to hear it?"
Ning Ren buried his head in his armpit and said, "Hmm."
A Sulin: "Then just treat it as a bedtime story. Go to sleep when you're tired."
"good."
Asulin's eyes slowly fell into reminiscence.
"Erigalan, the 621st King of the Eastern Territory. If he were still alive, he would probably be the rival and friend I admire most now..."
"Well, did he also go to the place where Little Red Bear's brother and sister went?"
"right."
Ning Ren patted his father's arm and said, "Then he will come back."
Asulin couldn't help but laugh. "I've only met Errigalan a few times, but responsibility and sacrifice are the destiny of every king and leader, and he implemented them very well. When Lanhuadis was in chaos, his life was actually already doomed. I admire him as a hero who didn't escape his fate."
He told stories about Erigalan, Queen Hillary, and many other exciting stories about the four regions of east, west, south, and north. Asulin came up with them effortlessly, which subtly influenced the cub's three views.
Ning Ren fell asleep after listening to it.
The moonlight outside the window is bright and quiet like water.
Eight months passed in a flash, and in this peaceful city of chaos, the first heavy snow fell.
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