bdsm-fiction Chapter 18 Choosing a Son-in-Law
Chapter 18 Choosing a Son-in-Law
Chapter 18 Choosing a Son-in-Law
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
When Chen Feng finished his morning exercise and returned to his lodgings, the sky was just beginning to brighten.
At the corner, Bone Douluo's burly figure suddenly appeared. In the still dim light, coupled with his hoarse voice, it felt like seeing a ghost.
Chen Feng remained calm. After spending a few days together, he got along very well with the two guardian deities of the sect. Both elders were kind-hearted and took good care of him without any airs.
Seeing Chen Feng return, Bone Douluo walked over with a smile and said, "Chen Feng, someone as outstanding as you, why bother cultivating so hard? Wouldn't it be better to rest more?"
"Hello, Grandpa Bone!"
As Chen Feng wiped his sweat, he chuckled and said, "I've gotten used to it over the years. I wake up at the right time and can't fall back asleep. Besides, there's an old saying: 'Learning is like rowing against the current; if you don't advance, you fall behind.' I haven't even reached the level of a Title Douluo yet, so how can I slack off?"
After saying this, Chen Feng smiled and bid farewell to Bone Douluo, then went back to wash up.
As Bone Douluo watched Chen Feng's departing figure, he couldn't help but sigh, "What a promising talent! What's even more remarkable is his mindset—calm, composed, and steady. He truly is a prodigy!"
After saying that, he swaggered into Sword Douluo's courtyard with his hands behind his back.
"Old man, it's not even dawn yet, what are you doing here? Just because you can't sleep doesn't mean everyone else can't sleep! I'm warning you, don't come here spouting nonsense!"
Sword Douluo had already sensed Bone Douluo's arrival; his voice drifted out from a house.
Bone Douluo chuckled and said, "Why are you making such a big fuss so early in the morning? I only chat with you, who else would I chat with?"
After saying that, he ignored Sword Douluo's reaction and went inside.
Inside the room, Sword Douluo emerged with a gloomy expression, sat down across a table from Bone Douluo with an annoyed tone, and shouted, "Make some tea!"
Bone Douluo said, "Damn it! This is your house, I'm the guest, you should be the one doing the washing!"
"Who the hell gave you the right to disturb my sleep?"
"Fine, I'll go ahead and have a soak." Bone Douluo sighed. After all, he was the one who came looking for trouble.
Before long, two cups of hot tea were brewed.
Bone Douluo picked up his glass, took a small sip, and said, "Hey, Old Sword, what generation of yours is that kid?"
Chen Feng has been staying at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for seven or eight days now. During these days, Sword Douluo has spent the most time with him, and the two have naturally become more familiar with each other.
There's nothing he can do; after all, Chen Feng and Sword Douluo are family. If he doesn't take care of them, who will?
Upon hearing Bone Douluo's words, Sword Douluo picked up his teacup, gently blew on it, and, without any hesitation, began to reminisce about the past:
"It is said that the Seven Kill Sword Martial Soul is passed down in a single lineage, but that is not entirely true. In my grandfather's time, there was also a younger brother, which means that I also had a second grandfather."
Bone Dragon raised an eyebrow and said, "That kid Chen Feng is from your second uncle's family, isn't he? How come you've never mentioned this before? Go on..."
Sword Douluo sighed, "This is my family matter, of course you wouldn't know. Besides, my second grandfather only awakened a useless martial soul, and his innate soul power was only level two. Even with the wholehearted help of my great-grandfather and grandfather, he only managed to cultivate to the Soul Venerable level after he came of age."
"Later, disheartened, he left my great-grandfather and grandfather, and went into seclusion in an unknown small city. After that, we gradually lost all contact..."
After finishing his sentence, Sword Douluo sighed and took a sip of bitter tea.
The world only knows that the Seven Kill Sword Martial Soul has unparalleled attack power, but no one knows that there is such a past story.
"I searched for him myself and sent people to inquire about the whereabouts of my second master and his descendants, but there was no news. I never expected that Chen Feng would appear, and his bloodline would revert to its ancestral form, awakening the Seven Kill Sword. This is a blessing from heaven for my second master's lineage. No matter what, I must protect him. This child is amazing, much stronger than I was in my youth!"
Sword Douluo said, a relieved smile appearing on his face.
"Come on, come on, they're not just much better than you were in your youth, they're miles ahead of you! Admit it!" Bone Douluo scoffed and shouted loudly.
Sword Douluo said indifferently, "So what? No matter what, he's still my grandson. I'm happy if my grandson surpasses me. Can your grandson surpass you?"
"I..." Bone Douluo was speechless for a moment.
After a pause, Bone Douluo reorganized his thoughts and said, "You wretch, I'm not here today to compete with you in showing off. Let's have a private chat. Rongrong is growing up so fast; given her status, she really needs to be careful in choosing her future husband!"
Sword Douluo glanced at him and said, "You're not trying to set up Chen Feng and Rong Rong, are you?"
"Hehe, Chen Feng is so outstanding, and he's your grandson, so naturally he's worthy of Rong Rong. What? You think it's not suitable?" Bone Douluo said with a smile.
Sword Douluo said, "Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is unparalleled in its support, its shortcomings are also obvious, namely, it lacks combat power. If one were to choose a successor of the Seven Kill Sword as a husband, it would naturally be suitable. However, I have also subtly reminded Chen Feng of this issue. That kid is very clever; he understood the meaning after I only said a few words."
Bone Douluo asked curiously, "So, does he have any thoughts on this?"
Sword Douluo glanced at him with a strange expression and said, "You really want to know?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Just tell me already, stop beating around the bush!"
Sword Douluo shook his head and said, "Chen Feng refused. He said he only wants to focus on cultivation for now and doesn't have any thoughts on this. He also said that romantic feelings would only affect his sword-wielding speed..."
"That kid!"
He also said…
"What else is there to say?" Bone Douluo's eyes widened, and he leaned in like a curious child.
Sword Douluo's expression gradually darkened as he said, "He also said that a genius Soul Master of the food type is pursuing Rongrong. He loves Rongrong very much, and Rongrong also has feelings for him..."
"What?! That's absolutely unacceptable!"
Upon hearing this, Bone Douluo jumped up. "The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda needs a combat-type Soul Master to protect itself. How can a food-type Soul Master protect Rongrong in the future?!"
Sword Douluo snorted and said, "Of course I know that, so there's no need for Feng Zhi to shake his head; I've already rejected it!"
Bone Douluo thought for a moment and said, "No, we need to do more ideological work with Rongrong. We absolutely cannot let her be seduced by a food-type Soul Master, otherwise who will protect her if she encounters bad people in the future?"
After saying that, Bone Douluo got up and walked outside.
"Where are you going?" Sword Douluo called out from behind.
Bone Douluo turned around, as if he had just remembered something, and slapped his forehead, saying, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, Rongrong returned to the sect last night, and said she brought some secret weapon. I'm going to talk to her about it now!"
"What?! Rongrong's back and you didn't tell me? Good thing I asked! Wait, I'm going too!"
Bone Douluo said irritably, "What are you doing? You have a precious grandson now, and you're still thinking about our Rongrong?"
Sword Douluo nodded vigorously as he dressed, saying, "Look at what you're saying, I've got my eye on it, is that a problem?"
(End of this chapter)