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Chapter 12

Looking up along the thick palm, there is a strong arm that matches it. The raised muscles are as hard as stone, and the lines are tough, containing explosive power.

This kind of arm shaping requires not only long-term exercise, but also physical talent, and only interstellar warriors can develop such strong arms.

The owner of the arm was a dark man.His skin color looks similar to Fatty Chen's, and it's also the kind of extremely dark skin, but the skin is more vicissitudes, covered with large and small scars.

The most conspicuous are the three scars, starting from the black man's left forehead, from top to bottom, running through to the base of the ears, like scratches left by some ferocious beast.

With the scar and the beard, this uncle will give people a vicious look, and anyone who sees him will back away and dare not approach.

Standing in front of the fat man, the 1.9-meter-tall man, who looked like an iron tower, was in stark contrast to the fat man's 1.6-meter-high height. It really made people wonder whether these two people were really father and son.

Although the big man looked a bit fierce, his smile was so bright, showing his white teeth, shining in the sun, this smile was so bright that it was a bit dazzling.

He looks vicious, but has a good temper. This is Chen Youliang's father, Chen Heita.

The neighbors affectionately call him "Tazi", and they always ask him for help when they have any work. Of course, Chenheita is also willing to help. He is a warm-hearted and good man.

Almost everyone felt that Chen Hei Tower was a strong-looking martial artist apprentice with no background, most of the time he was just wandering around, sometimes he went to Star Pier to do odd jobs, and he didn't know what he was doing.

But Lin Xiaotian never thought that way, he could see something else behind this man's bright smile - the vicissitudes hidden in his eyes, this is a man with a story.

What's more coincidental is that Lin Xiaotian's memory is very clear. Heizi's family moved to Laojie the year his father left. It's strange that only their father and son moved here, but there was no woman in this family.

This is also the reason why Lin Xiaotian is particularly close to Fatty Chen. Both of them have incomplete families, and there is a resonance in them.

Over the years, Chenheita has taken good care of Lin Xiaotian's mother and son. From Lin Xiaotian's point of view, this man seems to have a different affection for their family.

That's why Lin Xiaotian never regarded Chenhei Tower as an ordinary person, and since he crossed over, he has respected Chenhei Tower.

Maybe this man has something to do with his father, maybe they have the same story behind them...

Of course, these are just Lin Xiaotian's guesses in his free time. He has never asked, nor is he interested in asking. Whether it is the path of martial arts cooking, or the recent talent problem, he is so overwhelmed that he has no time to mind his own business.

After seeing the Chenhei Pagoda, Lin Xiaotian still maintained his usual respect, smiled, and greeted warmly: "Uncle Ta, why are you here?"

Lin Xiaotian seldom has such a smile, such respect, only those who really have a higher position than him in his heart can receive this kind of treatment, such as the poor old man.

"Little God! Didn't the smell of your cooking attract you here? What delicious food are you feeding this fat boy? Look at how this boy has been fed by you and your mother!"

Chen Heita's smile remained the same, he raised his big hand from the fat man's head, and looked at Lin Xiaotian with a smile. His eyes were kind, and the way he looked at Lin Xiaotian was no different from the way he looked at the fat man. It seemed that both of them were his children.

"Father, what are you talking about, I haven't eaten yet! Besides, you keep saying hello, hello, it's like feeding pigs, can you stop saying that!"

The fat man protested in a low voice, his father's straightforwardness made him a little embarrassed.

"That's how it is! You're fatter than a pig! You're still getting tired of Xiaotian, cooking you this and that..."

Chen Heita didn't show any face to Fatty at all, just rolled his eyes, and continued to expose Fatty's background, making Fatty's face even redder.Looking at the neighbors around, they all looked at Fatty with a smile, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in!

This pair of father and son is also top-notch, and the two of them will fight if they have nothing to do.

Seeing that the fat man's face became more and more ugly and turned into a bitter melon face, Lin Xiaotian couldn't stand it anymore, he quickly said: "Uncle Ta, I made porridge, would you like some?"

With such a shout, he also successfully attracted the attention of Chen Hei Tower. He grinned and said, "Just waiting for your words, Xiaotian, look, I brought all the bowls!"

As he said that, Chen Heita took out a large iron basin from behind, which was as big as a sea bowl for eating noodles, and he tapped on it with his fingers, making a "jingling" sound.

Lin Xiaotian couldn't help laughing, secretly thought that Uncle Ta was really straightforward, so he came prepared, and he was ready to bring a big pot!
Silently took the iron basin from Chen Heita, and Lin Xiaotian filled it up for him, so that there was less porridge in the pot, only enough for Lin Xiaotian and Fatty.

In fact, there are still three servings, but the fat man eats a lot, so you have to save more for him, otherwise the fat man will be full of complaints and have to mutter in Lin Xiaotian's ear for a day.

Outside the window, Fatty and Uncle Ta were still arguing.

"Father, why do you take such a big pot, you ate it all, what should I eat?"

"Eat shit! You are so fat, what to eat, how can you become an interstellar warrior in the future! Don't eat today! No, I have to go on a diet in the future!"

"I...do I have a father like you? Say that about my son!"

"I picked you up from the interstellar trash, and you're not my own..."

"I... sever the relationship between father and son!"

"Without you, the family doesn't know how much expenses will be reduced, so get out!"

Fatty's fat face trembled, and his complexion became even more ugly. He had never won a fight with Chen Heita... The main reason is that he didn't dare to speak too harshly. If he angered his father, he would be beaten. The most important thing It's not food!
"Okay, okay, Uncle Ta, please stop talking nonsense. He has worked so hard and is a top-notch existence in our school. You should be proud of him!"

Lin Xiaotian hurriedly dissuaded him, and handed the porridge to Chen Heita.

"It's just..." Fatty also muttered, but he didn't dare to say it out loud, for fear of being heard by his father.

"This bastard can't be trained without training, he's just like you Xiaotian, so sensible!"

Although Chen Heita spoke contemptuously, but his face was still proud of the fat man. The father of that family didn't want his children to be proud of their ancestors?

Uncle Ta took the iron basin from Lin Xiaotian, smelled it, and grinned even wider, "It smells so good! It's been so many years, and I haven't smelled such delicious rice!"

Chen Heita's attention was attracted by the fourth-grade blood-enriching porridge, and he didn't have time to quarrel with the fat man, so he quickly picked up the big spoon he brought and started drinking the porridge.

There was a constant sound of "srusting" outside, a group of people were squatting or standing outside the window of Lin Xiaotian's house, drinking porridge with their heads down like that, no one spoke since the first mouthful, they were all bored No one speaks anymore!

This porridge is so delicious that there is no time to talk!
Everyone is scrambling to drink, everyone is afraid that the drink will be slow, and someone will grab them.

The fat man looked at the people around him "swirly" drinking the porridge, and the scent kept coming in from his nose, which made him feel empty in his stomach, and he could eat an elephant!
"Brother Tian! Brother Tian! Get me a big bowl! I want a big bowl! I'm so hungry!"

The fat man climbed up to the window, and with a muffled "boom", he jumped into the kitchen, as if Lin Xiaotian didn't let him, and he would start to grab it.

"Okay, don't squeeze me!"

Being squeezed by the fat body of the fat man and almost falling, Lin Xiaotian quickly pushed the fat man into the room, and turned his head to serve him a bowl.

At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded outside the window.

"Brother Tian, ​​can you give me a bowl of porridge to try?"

(End of this chapter)