Demon King - Chapter 581 The old man in front of the stove (the finale)

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"...Then Ivo Harriken defeated the gods, ended the twilight of the gods, and saved the terrible catastrophe, but he himself disappeared with the gods and never appeared again. ."

The fire crackled.

This is a cozy hut. In front of the fire, a white old man sits on a recliner with a blanket on his legs, telling the story of Ivo to his grandson squatting beside him.

The grandson's eyes lit up, "What an interesting story, Grandpa, this one is much more interesting than the "Big Bad Wolf and Little Red Riding Hood" and "Three Little Pigs" you used to tell.

The veteran didn’t say anything, “Smelly boy, if you hadn’t had to pick the bones in your eggs, I wouldn’t bother to tell such a long story.”

The grandson curled his lips and said disdainfully: "It is obvious that there is a loophole in the story of the grandfather. The big bad wolf is clearly a werewolf. If you eat your grandmother, you can become a man in disguise. How can the tail be exposed? How can a pig build a house? Think your grandson is stupid, don't you?"

The old man said helplessly, "Which children do not know that this is a fairy tale, it is fake, you take it seriously, what are you stupid?"

The grandson was unhappy, and muttered: "What's wrong with fairy tales... fairy tales have to be logical..."

After struggling for a while, the grandson quickly put the depression behind his head and asked enthusiastically: "Grandpa, where did you hear the story just now?"

The old man smacked his lips. "Ha, when I was young, the bard in the tavern sang this story every day. It's hard to remember it."

The grandson curled his lips, "Nonsense, I went to the tavern the other day, and the bard sang "Mrs. Rose and Her Orc Husband."

"I said it was when I was young. What the bards sang were all popular events at the time, and everything has a lot of heat, like "Mrs. Rose and Her Orc Husband", which is yellow and violent. Song, it’s just the lowest level of pornography..." The old man said for a while, and suddenly felt something wrong. After thinking about it, he was furious, "You went to the tavern! And listened to "Mrs. Rose and Her Orc Husband"?!"

The grandson nodded stupidly.

Upon seeing this, the old man's anger all turned into sorrow, and he covered his face with a slap, "I think I was a wise man, Yushu Linfeng, and my son was also a talented person. How come you have a Guapi grandson like you."

"Grandpa, what do you mean by melon peel?"

"You are melon peel."

The grandson blinked, "Is this a new nickname? It sounds pretty pleasant."

The old man changed from covering his face with one hand to covering his face with both hands.

"Dudu......" There was a knock on the door.

Grandson Pi Diandian ran to open the door, and ran back excitedly, "Grandpa Grandpa..."

The old man said smoothly: "Want to ask God where are you? I'm...unlucky!"

The grandson scratched his head, "The beautiful eldest sister next door is looking for you again."

"Boy, do you know if it's beautiful?" The old man groaned, got up from the recliner, and walked to the door.

There was a beautiful woman standing outside the door, a plain linen skirt could not hide her face, her smile was sweet, grandson didn’t know how beautiful this woman was, secretly compared to the occasional encounter on the street, sought after by countless mercenaries, The noble lady who whistled, felt that the noble lady who was sought after and was as proud as a swan was compared with the beauty in front of her, and she was immediately overshadowed.

And grandson always feels that this beauty has a strange temperament on her body, and he can't tell how it feels. It's just that every time he faces this female neighbor who lives next door, he can't help but become more cautious. He doesn't dare to speak loudly. The majesty that my grandfather occasionally revealed was not as good as the imposing manner of this female neighbor standing casually.

Grandson has always felt very strange, why his farm should be run with two other families, it is obviously not that big. There are three households on the farm, one is them, one is the woman next door and his young white husband, and the last one is an elderly couple and a bunch of children.

In addition, the old man in that family didn't mention it, he felt more aura than his grandfather, and when he slammed there, even the most hungry punks in the town did not dare to speak loudly.

The young couple in the house next door is what makes grandchildren strange. It is obvious that Grandpa is dozens of years older than them. Why is that young couple still have such a good relationship with the elderly of the two families? There is no generation gap. The most suspicious thing is that the young couples in the next door have more children than the two elderly people combined. Did Nima start her baby? It's impossible to be twins or triplets every time. One time I went to a young couple's house to play, good guys! There are more children crawling on the ground than there are chicken cubs on the farm! And there are a few "older kids" who look the same as 30 or 40 years old, who are a little too anxious.

The grandson was thinking wildly, and grandpa was chatting with the beautiful female neighbor who came to visit.

"The day after tomorrow is the Ewha Festival. There is a celebration in the town. My family wants me to invite you to join."

The old man laughed and said, "I don't want to move this old bone."

"How about that, he said you two will get rusty if you don't move."

The old man curled his lips, "It will rust when it is rusty. Now the world is peaceful. There are children doing the farm work on the farm. I just want to wait for death comfortably."

"Waiting to die? You think too much." The female neighbor smiled helplessly: "How much life expectancy you have, don't you know?"

"Hmph, I just like to enjoy the happiness of family and the feeling of peaceful years."

The grandson was confused when he heard it. He blinked his eyes and exclaimed happily: "The Pear Blossom Festival is good, I like to participate in the celebration the most."

The old man and the female neighbor looked silently at the child whose reaction was noticeably slower.

"Your grandson is getting stupid and stupid, just like you when you were young."

The old man became angry from embarrassment, "Go away."

The female neighbor squinted her eyes, "Are you sure you want to talk to me like this."

"I was wrong!" The old man changed his words numbly, without a trace of unnaturalness on his face, as if he had already become a habit.

At this time, there was a loud cry from the next door.

"Nafy, come back quickly, I'm so bored, I want to fuck!"

The sound was deafening.

The female neighbor's face was flushed with shame.

Grandson scratched his head, what is sex?

The old man laughed and laughed, "The older you get, the more open you are. I have never seen someone as open as Ivo...he is really getting shameless."

"You can control it!" The female neighbor glared at the old man.

The old man tweeted: "Don't go back and meet your husband quickly, and be careful when he gets panicked and ran out to make trouble again. I remember your husband seems to be obsessed with Abraham's Black Queen and Barea's Queen Iver! "

"Hmph, he doesn't want any woman except me!" The female neighbor grinned, turned and walked back to her house.

The old man shouted behind him: "Remember to take safety measures, don't **** be pregnant again, your family is almost more children than the pigs on the farm!"

The female neighbor staggered under her feet without turning her head back, and with a wave of her palm back, the old man seemed to be hit by invisible force, slammed into the house, and plunged into the fire.

The grandson blinked and turned his head from side to side. With a confused face, he suddenly flew out without knowing why his grandfather was stunned for a long time before suddenly regaining his senses. He hurried to the fire, and found that his entire head was buried in the fire. Inside the charcoal fire, he cried out.

"Uuuuu... Grandpa's head is burnt!"

"Stop screaming, it's so noisy!"

The old man pulled his head out of the charcoal fire, his face was covered with charcoal ash, and he coughed up a large mass of black ash, looking embarrassed, but there was no trace of a scar on his face, not even a beard burned.

The grandson looked at his grandfather's face, then looked at the burning fire, stopped crying, biting his lower lip, with a dazed and tangled face, completely ignorant and cute.

The old man sighed again and again, looked up at the six-sided shield hung on the fireplace, and muttered to himself, "If I can't beat you two, I will go to you now..."

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Nafei rushed back to the house, slid up a baby who was crawling on the floor with her hand, stuffed it into a row of babies, strode into the bedroom, and said without a good air, "Can't you stop in broad daylight?"

"No, who told me to have nothing to do!"

Ivo smirked, stretched out his hand to drag Na Fei into his arms, took off Na Fei's clothes three times, and revealed a white jade like suet.

"Don't make trouble... the kids are outside."

"Don't worry, I use my breath to cut off, they can't hear it."

"Oh, hurry up, I will feed the chickens later."

"Hey, every time you are so impatient at the beginning, you will beg me not to stop later."

"you……**!"

The sun gradually fell to the west.

"Um...ah... left, left click..."

"Wow, my waist is so sore, you come up and move by yourself!"

"No, don't... uh... you hurry up..."

"There are only exhausted cows and no bad fields. The ancients sincerely don't deceive me!"

The moon rises into the sky.

"Sister, I'm so tired, can I stop it!"

"Hoo... don't, don't stop..."

"Wow, who said to feed the chickens in the morning, you should hurry up, the chickens will starve to death later!"

"I...I don't care, hiss...ah..."

"Hey hey-why are you wet again!"

"Huh, huh... wait, wait you don't get in there, there are enough children in the house..."

"..."

"Didn't you tell you not to get it inside? Ah—"

Nafei bitterly left a row of tooth marks on Ivo's chest, touched her lower abdomen, and said depressed: "Bad guy, I'm going to be pregnant again."

"Didn't you say you want to have a baby for me?"

Nafei rolled her eyes, "Too many births."

"I can't help it, my race is sparsely populated, so I have to work harder."

"You have so many people, can't you let them rejuvenate the race?"

Ivo smiled, "Those who can do more."

Na Fei wrinkled her delicate nose, "Admit it, you are the fuck."

"That's also because you are so beautiful. People say that it is an itch for seven years, and I haven't had an itch for almost a hundred years."

Na Fei said quietly: "Maybe you are tired of me someday. Go to the void and get hooked by beautiful girls from other worlds, so you don't want me." As he said, he stretched out his hand and twisted Ivo's waist. .

Ivo grumbled with pain, "It's too early to go to the void, at least I can leave when the race grows up."

"Whatever you want...Anyway, we can live a long, long time."

"I will stay with you for a long time~www.novelbuddy.com~ Hum, even if you talk about love, I won't be happy."

Looking at Na Fei who was smiling, Iwo murmured silently.

Obviously very happy.

All right.

A peaceful life also made him very happy.

The robbery wave is exhausted, and the wind closes and the rain rests.

There is a banquet in the world, after all the magnificent waves, only peace can heal all the wounds.

Just like a cup of weak tea, it can dissolve the fishy meat.

The embers of the raging fire, and the flowing water.

Plain is true.

(End of the book)