Chapter 119: Natural Talent
"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
Henry Chu sighed.
What a brilliant and ambitious person he once was, but now he is in such a miserable state, all because of love.
The same is true for my own father.
As expected of him, he was his father's disciple. He had learned everything about breaking off an engagement. Now, he is so haggard because of love.
Chu Yuan touched the little boy's head and said, "This is my son, Chu Pingfan. I would like you to help me raise him and let him live an ordinary life."
"Pingfan, call me Uncle Thirteen!"
Chu Pingfan looked up at Chu Xuan: "Uncle Thirteen."
"Yeah, good boy."
Chu Xuan looked at Chu Pingfan, thoughtfully.
He has a fat and weak figure, is dull and clumsy, and looks stupid. It's obvious at first glance that he has no talent.
Perhaps, it is because of this that it is named "ordinary".
Chu Yuan's wife was taken away by his family, but Chu Pingfan was not taken away. It was probably because of his talent.
If one has extraordinary talent, no big family will abandon him.
After entrusting Chu Pingfan to Chu Xuan, Chu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and began to briefly recount his own deeds.
As expected, Chu Yuan's wife was the daughter of a wealthy family. They fell in love with each other and gave birth to Chu Pingfan.
As a result, strong men from the girl’s big family came and took her away by force.
The reason why Chu Yuan was not killed was because of his wife’s pleading.
"I'm going to Dongzhou, and I'll tell them that I, Chu Yuan, have never been inferior to anyone in my life!"
Chu Yuan said with a firm look.
"Take care, Third Brother. Pingfan, I will raise him to adulthood."
Henry Chu sighed and patted Henry Chu on the shoulder.
A power is hidden in Chu Yuan's body.
Give him a life-saving trump card. As long as he doesn't encounter a strong man in the heavenly realm, this power is enough to keep him safe.
Chu Pingfan stopped playing with the knife and stared at Chu Yuan blankly: "Dad, are you going to leave Fan'er?"
Chu Yuan rubbed his head: "Dad will go find mom, Fan'er, be good and listen to Uncle Thirteen, understand?"
"Um!"
Chu Pingfan nodded his head.
Chu Yuan left.
He is leaving Nanzhou and heading to Dongzhou.
As for how to leave Nanzhou, generally speaking, you can only find the Black Moon Tower and leave through the channels of the Black Moon Tower.
However, Chu Yuan had another way, which was told to him by his wife, a way to secretly leave Nanzhou.
It's just more dangerous.
Chu Pingfan stared blankly outside the courtyard gate for a long time without saying anything, with only a wooden sword in his hand.
Chu Yun is here.
"Pingfan, do you miss your aunt?"
Chu Yuan picked up Chu Pingfan and asked lovingly.
"think!"
Chu Pingfan nodded his head.
"Thirteenth brother, Third brother..."
Chu Yun felt a little uncomfortable.
"Everyone has his own way, and this may be his way."
Henry Chu sighed.
Chu Yun put Chu Pingfan down, rubbed his little head, and sent a voice message to Chu Xuan: "Brother Thirteen, Pingfan's talent is a little..."
Chu Xuan smiled and did not answer.
"I will find the materials and refine the elixir that can improve your talent."
Chu Yun looked at Chu Pingfan lovingly.
“Talent is not the only thing.”
Chu Xuan waved his hand and asked Chu Pingfan to come over.
Looking at this somewhat clumsy little boy, Chu Xuan lowered his head and asked, "Pingfan, do you like knives very much?"
"Yeah, I like it."
Chu Pingfan nodded.
"Why do you like it?"
"Because the knife looks very domineering, and I like domineering things."
"Don't you like swords?"
"dislike."
Henry Chu rubbed his head and didn't ask any further.
Chu Yun talked about her experience of going out for training, and especially emphasized the Little Evil King, the bootlicker who followed behind her.
A look of disgust.
"Brother Thirteen, that guy was very bad, so I cheated him out of all his stuff and used it to refine a lot of pills."
Chu Yun was very proud and took out bottles of pills.
"Brother Thirteen, these pills are for you."
Henry Chu stuffed the pill back to her and said, "I don't need the pill."
I mourn for the little evil king in my heart. What is the point of being a lickspittle? In the end, he has nothing left!
Chu Yun learned about the identity of the Little Evil King, as well as his personality and character from the Black Moon Tower, which is why she was so angry and tried every means to drain the Little Evil King's energy.
It's a way to vent my anger.
After Chu Yun returned to her ancestral home.
Chu Xuan called out Su Xian'er and Wang Luo and introduced Chu Pingfan to them, as he was his nephew.
Chu Pingfan was also handed over to the two of them.
Especially Su Xianer, her main task in the future will be to take care of Chu Pingfan.
A few days passed.
The Baishengshan ancient ruins have become clearer. At this rate, it will be opened within half a month.
Chu Pingfan has adapted to life in the small courtyard. He occasionally stares at the courtyard door in a daze, but most of the time, he holds the wooden sword, gesturing and waving it.
Chu Xuan did not let him enter the small world. Chu Pingfan was not an adult. If he wanted to enter the small world, he could only adjust the time of the small world to be consistent with reality.
The time difference in the small world, due to its special nature, will not increase age. Even if Chu Pingfan enters and stays there for decades, he will still be a child.
Currently, Wang Luo is rapidly improving his cultivation, and Chu Xuan has no intention of adjusting the time difference of the small world to one:1.
Chu Pingfan is either in the yard or in the Qiankun space.
For this purpose, Chu Xuan called out the Heavenly Spirit Cat, the Heaven-shaking Golden Peng, and the Soul-devouring Flower to play with Chu Pingfan.
"Pingfan, come here."
Chu Xuan waved to Chu Pingfan, who had a serious look on his face and was waving a wooden sword.
"Uncle Thirteen."
Chu Pingfan ran over.
Henry Chu rubbed his little head and said, “Pingfan, Uncle Thirteen will teach you how to practice swordsmanship, okay?”
"Okay, thank you Uncle Thirteen!"
Chu Pingfan's eyes lit up and said.
Chu Xuan flipped his hand, and a wooden sword that was slightly longer than Chu Pingfan's height appeared in his hand.
The wooden sword looks ordinary, it is a very common knife and has no beautiful appearance.
Ordinary knife!
Chu Xuan made it by breaking off a branch from an ordinary tree in his small world.
Only Chu Xuan, the master of the small world, can break the ordinary and indestructible wood and make a wooden sword out of it.
"Here, this knife is for you!"
Chu Pingfan held the wooden sword in both hands, looking very happy.
When Henry Chu saw him like this, he sighed in his heart that everyone thought he was stupid and had poor talent.
Who would have known that Chu Pingfan was such a rare talent in the world!
And he is a natural born genius.
Only when you reach the extreme of emotion can you reach the extreme of Tao!
This feeling is not love, but the extreme feeling for Tao.
Like Chu Pingfan, he has an extreme passion for knives.
His name was Pingfan, so he was given a knife made of ordinary wood.
Chu Xuan was still very optimistic about this chubby and seemingly stupid nephew, especially because he was born with great talent.
As long as they are raised by Chu Xuan, there will be no waste, and even if there is a waste, it can be cultivated into a genius.
What's more, Chu Pingfan himself is a rare person in the world, a natural talent.
Although Chu Pingfan was young, he knew very well in his heart that his mother had been taken away and his father had gone to look for her, and everyone thought he was stupid.
He felt unwilling.
He was actually holding back a lot of anger and wanted to prove that he was not stupid and to stand up for his parents!
(End of this chapter)
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