C12 Mountain Entering

Bao`er's father's eyes lit up as he watched Ouyang Chen take the manual and leave. Although he was big and tall, his mind was not rough at all. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to lead the hunters from the God Spring Village to deal with the ferocious beasts in the mountains and even win the battle.

In the mountains, danger, keen observation and meticulous thought can sometimes be more important than a powerful force.

After the past few days of observation, he discovered that there were some differences with Ouyang Chen. However, he had yet to figure out what exactly it was.

However, the fact that Ouyang Chen had asked to borrow his fist arts from him only served to further confirm his suspicions. Something must have happened to Ouyang Chen.

However, he did not intend to investigate further. No matter what, as long as it was not a bad thing, it would be fine. As for the fist technique, since he wanted to take it and read it, it wasn't a secret.

"Dad, why did Cheng just look for you?" Bao`er's voice interrupted his thoughts.

"It's nothing. You just need to learn a little more from Chenzi in the future. See, Chenzi knows almost all of his fist techniques. All that's left is to practice." Bao`er's father patted Bao`er's head and said.

"Oh …" Having learned the fourth move of the Frenzied Bull's Fist today, Bao`er, who had just prepared to boast to her father, instantly withered in the next moment. She drooped her head and unwillingly responded.

"Let's go home!"

"Oh …" The father and son duo walked home in silence, neither of them speaking. However, this situation only lasted for a dozen or so steps.

"Father, I learnt the fourth move today, haha …" Bao`er finally could not help but say.

"Yes, I know!" Bao`er's father replied indifferently.

"Dad, am I that great? "Haha …" He didn't hear the praises he had imagined, so Bao`er didn't give up and continued to ask.

"It's not bad!" Bao`er's father replied with an indifferent tone.

"Father..."

"…" This time, Bao`er's father didn't react at all.

Bao`er finally gave up and dispiritedly followed behind her father. The joy of learning the fourth style had long since been washed away by her father's few words.

As for Ouyang Chen, he hurriedly rushed home with a Mang Bull Fist in his arms. After that, he locked himself in his house and was gone. She didn't even eat dinner. Yu Fen's fruitless shouts were blocked by a large pillar.

"Stop shouting, the child is so old, there might be something important. When you are done, you will naturally come out to eat." Keep the food for him! "

"… …." "Fine!" For the first time, Yufen did not oppose the pillar. This was truly shocking to Dazhu.

As a result, he left the meal until the next morning.

"Zhi …" The door opened with a clang, and Ouyang Chen's room door finally opened. A tired Ouyang Chen finally walked out of the room, his eyes bloodshot. However, his face was filled with excitement.

"Chen'er, what's wrong?" Didn't sleep last night? Are you alright? " Yu Feng, who had been waiting outside for a long time, asked nervously upon seeing Ouyang Chen like this.

"It's nothing, mom. I just looked at something. It's nothing, don't worry."

"That's good, that's good!"

"Mom, I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat?" Only now did Ouyang Chen, who had been busy all night, feel hungry. After finishing the boxing exercise yesterday, he was already very hungry and had not eaten dinner. He was hungry to the point where his chest was pressed against his back.

"Yes, yes. Just wait for mom to get it for you!" After which, Yu Feng went to fetch some food for Ouyang Chen.

Looking at the steaming hot food, Ouyang Chen picked up the bowl and ate it. He was starving.

"Mother, where's my father? Why didn't I see him? " After eating almost seventy percent of the food, Ouyang Chen realized that he had not seen his father since the beginning of the fight.

"Your dad is sleeping. He stayed outside your door all night last night, so I let him sleep right after dawn."

Hearing his mother's words, Ouyang Chen's eyes suddenly felt sore, and a few tears fell uncontrollably from his eyes. She was just in a hurry to study the fist technique, but her fifty-three year old father braved the cold to guard her outside for the entire night …

"This child, why is he crying just from eating? "Come, wipe …"

"Don't worry, mom, I'll go see dad." Putting down the chopsticks in his hands, Ouyang Chen walked into the room.

Looking at the man sleeping in his clothes, Ouyang Chen suddenly felt very satisfied. There was a mother who doted on him, and a father who guarded him silently.

The man in front of her didn't usually talk much, but who else would silently guard the night in the cold winter for her?

Wiping away the tears at the corner of his eyes, Ouyang Chen covered his father's face with the blanket and stepped out of the room.

"Mom, I'm going out for a while. I'll be back in a while." Ouyang Chen said to his mother, who was cleaning up the kitchen, as he returned to his room with the Mang Ox Fist in his arms.

"Go on, be careful outside!"

"Understood, Mother!"

They quickly arrived at the small plaza. Everyone was still practicing the Savage Bull Fist, and Bao`er's father was also present. Upon seeing Ouyang Chen, he walked over.

"Uncle Zhang, I'll give it to you!"

"You already know about it?" Bao`er's father took the manual and put it away.

"I know."

"Mm, then go!"

"Then I'll be going, Uncle Zhang. I'm a bit tired today, so I'll be going home first."

After bidding farewell to Uncle Zhang, Ouyang Chen returned home. After going home, he rested for the entire morning. After having lunch, he informed his parents before leaving. It was already dark by the time he returned.

After that, Ouyang Chen did not go to the small square to practice his martial arts, but went out every afternoon until he returned home at night. No one knew where he had been or what he had done during this time, so no one questioned him. Only Bao`er ran over to ask Ouyang Chen why he wasn't practicing his martial arts. Ouyang Chen only said that he had already learnt it.

Half a month later, it was already mid-February. The snow on the ground had long since melted, but the new grass had yet to grow. It was a good time to hunt.

The mountain was barren and he could see all around. There were very few hidden dangers, and as long as he could find his prey, there was no need to worry about him escaping. A bare mountain. Where else could it escape to other than through the caves?

One group of people was in pursuit while the other group was hiding near the cave entrance. It was an easy feat!

"Dad, Mom is back!" The sky had just turned dark when Ouyang Chen's voice sounded in the courtyard.

"Child, why are you so busy when you come back so late?" Yufen asked habitually.

"You're already so old, can't you mind a little less …" Dazhu interrupted.

"Can't I just tell you?"

"Father, Mother, I'll follow Uncle Zhang and the others into the mountains tomorrow." Seeing that the fight was about to start again, Ouyang Chen smiled helplessly and quickly changed the topic.

"Tomorrow?"

"Yes, we'll leave tomorrow morning. Bao`er will go as well."

"Alright then. Mother will help you prepare it. Talk to your father!"

That night, Ouyang Chen waited until it was very late before he returned to his room. Thinking of his parents and their repeated orders to him, he couldn't help but smile.