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Chapter 277 Family Bliss (2 in 1, please subscribe!!!)

Chapter 277 Family Bliss (two in one, please subscribe!!!!)

Sinnoh, Route 208, in a forest
One was wearing a black mountaineering suit, with a dark green vest on the outside, a belt wrapped around his waist, and six poke balls on the belt, with a strong figure.There was a scar on his face, and his face was cold and hard.Beside him was an uncle of Absolu, who was instructing the mongoose to split the big tree in front of him.

"Absol, Juhe cut."

As soon as the man finished speaking, Absolu waved his sharp claws, and the big tree in front of him was cut off lazily.

Then the man touched Absolu's head and walked forward.

There is already a vibrant scene ahead, and the tree orchard is full of various fruits.Banana fruit, cranberry fruit, kiwi fruit, Leba fruit...

Some of the berries are ripe, while others are still growing.

The man with a cold expression had a rare relaxed look on his face.

But before he could enjoy this rare peace, there was a faint sound of broken wind around him.

His eyes sharpened sharply, and then he sideways dodged the attack.And Absolu, who was behind him, dodged to block his trainer, and then there were bursts of low growls in his throat.

But after a while Absol returned to calm.

The man also seemed to have realized something suddenly, he let out a sigh of relief, and then returned to his normal standing posture.The cold expression on his face also became quite helpless.

For a split second he saw what was attacking him.It is a peach fruit.

Before he could open his mouth, an old but full of spirit came out from the hidden tree and fruit forest.

"So, what good is it for you to continue being a hunter? Why don't you wash your hands like I did, and then go sell berries with your younger brothers and sisters!"

There was a bit of resentment in the old man's tone.

"And, judging from the speed of your reaction just now, your reaction is slow, Marcin. You are only 28 years old..."

Marcin looked at the old man in front of him, shook his head helplessly and said, "Grandpa, it's your sword that is still young."

Kumas blew his beard and stared: "I am still a treasured sword? If I am a treasured sword, it will be the turn of that young man, Damu?"

Marcin also looked helpless.There are quite a few people who can say that Dr. Oki is young.But there are not many people who are qualified to say that Dr. Oki is young.

And the old man in front of him happens to have this qualification.

"It seems that Xiao Gewen's death has affected you..."

"Grandpa! I don't want to talk about this!"

The look on Marcin's face cannot be described as ugly.but it stinks...

Kumas looked deeply at the young grandson in front of him.He silently shook his head.

"I'm almost eighty. I don't have much time to talk about you... Forget it, since you don't want to mention it. But I still hope that you will seriously consider going home to sell the fruit."

Kumas, also known as the fruit celebrity, touched his long white beard and said helplessly.

"I will."

Marcin said so, but it seemed that he didn't mean to do it at all.

Knowing that he had nothing else to say, Kumas sat down on the ground, then picked another banana fruit and handed it to the evil grandson in front of him, then picked another one for himself, peeled it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Marcin did the same thing.

"What are you here for? Don't expect me to help you. You can't expect an old man in his 80s to help you fight. Or find you some friends who are as old as yourself..."

Kumas spoke first.

"Because our hunters are often employed at a very young age, and the age at which we are forced to retire is not very old. People like the old man no longer have old friends in the same industry."

Marcin's face was serious and lifeless, as if he was reciting a eulogy, so he said everything Kumas was going to say next.

"You have said these words since the day I became a hunter. You know, my goal as a hunter was set when you were bragging."

Although this person's words were quite helpless, there was also a hint of complaint.But there is no emotion at all on the expression.

This guy's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, it was ugly as hell.

Kumas didn't care, instead he felt a little angry in his heart.

"If you had listened to me earlier, Gewen would not have died!"

"If I had listened to you earlier, Gewen would die with his father!"

This kind of debate is obviously not once or twice.So the two people showed a tacit understanding formed by long-term practice while confronting each other.

And after saying this.The grandfather and grandson fell into silence again.

It's hard for you to imagine that an old man who is almost eighty can still throw a fast, accurate and ruthless hidden weapon.It is also difficult to think of a person who is less than 30 years old but has already lost a son.

"We wouldn't be so sad if you didn't adopt Gewen."

Although Kumas said so, there was no trace of regret in his eyes, just heavy grief.

And Marcin's face became more and more stinky, he didn't speak, just shook his head.

There was a long silence in the fruit forest with the fragrance of melons and fruits.Judging from Absolu's usual expression on one side.Such a result should be the normal state of getting along between grandpa and grandson.

"Okay. Don't talk about these old things. What are you here for? Don't say it's to see my old bones. Although your grandma really misses you."

Kumas got up, grabbed the back basket beside him, and asked while picking fruit.

And Marcin also got up immediately, and then helped Kumas pick the fruit skillfully with his hands and feet.

"Nothing. I told you earlier that I joined a group."

"I also said that was not a good thing."

It was still quite a personable word, but Marcin had long been used to it.His parents died early, and he grew up with his grandfather's annoying speaking style since he was a child.

"But they did give a lot." Marcin unscrewed a peach fruit with his right hand, threw it into Kumas's back basket, and continued, "I am a hunter, and a hunter cannot refuse a high-level reward!"

Kumas just shook his head, and then spoke.

"So now that you are in trouble, you think of your poor grandpa? Your parents left early, and your grandma and I raised you five brothers and sisters after they left. In the end, you only think of your poor grandpa when you are in trouble. Marcin, you are so unfilial..."

Marcin's head was pounding.

But he also knew that this was just grandpa's habit, and it was fine for him to continue talking.Anyway, the old man could hear it.

So he continued without hesitation: "But there is a very dangerous mission arranged over there now, and I don't want to go."

Kumas paused for a moment while picking the fruit, then turned his head and looked at his grandson with a calm face and asked, "So what happened to you fell into the other party's hands?"

Marcin was silent for a moment, and then said: "They know about Gewen...but I haven't told anyone about it."

"The Gewen matter is over. They can't threaten you with a dead child."

A hint of ferocity flashed in Kumas's eyes, but his analysis and expression were still very calm.

"So... are we exposed?"

Kumas stared at Marcin and asked.

Marcin was silent for a moment, then nodded heavily.

"Snapped!"

Kumas slapped Marcin directly in the face.

The slap on Marcin's face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.It can be seen that Kumas' slap was really not light.

"Are you really going to be the next me?! A white-haired person gives a black-haired person?! Disaster to the family?!"

Kumas' breathing became heavy, and he looked at Kumas like an old lion king.It seemed that he would try his best to bite Marcin's throat at any time.

Marcin lowered his head and didn't say anything until Kumas's breathing calmed down. Then he said, "Grandpa, please lend me the flaming lion and the ring bear. Only in this way can I be sure to complete this task. As long as I finish this task... I won't do it anymore..."

He lowered his head weakly, his cold and hard expression still remained unchanged, it was clearly a pleading and promise, but it forced him to bring out a sense of threat.

But how could Kumas, who knew the child best, fail to understand the true meaning of his words?

"...If this is your wish, I will grant it to you."

Kumas returned to the state of picking fruit again, and then said in a muffled voice.

Then he picked up the full pannier, and said, "You are my grandson after all..."

After speaking, he lifted his feet and walked to the hut in the distance.

And Marcin looked at the back of the old man in front of him, and his cold face seemed to be a little bit tense.

He has always considered himself self-reliant.But when you rely on your family, the happiness that your family can give you is unmatched by anything.

He followed the old man step by step.He stretched out his hand to help the old man hold the bottom of the pannier.

Where Marcin can't see it.Coomas showed a somewhat relieved smile.

Sometimes, the happiness that the old people demand is just that simple.

The two quickly walked near the hut.An old lady who was washing the berries heard the footsteps, and asked without raising her head, "Are you back? Is there another little guy here to steal the berries. Don't be so fierce to the little guys."

Kumas snorted, and then said: "I haven't seen the little guy who stole the fruit, but there is one unscrupulous descendant who caused trouble!"

After hearing the old man's words, the old lady paused, then raised her head to look in the direction of the sound.

Marcin just wanted to say something, but when he saw the tears in the corners of the old lady's eyes, his body trembled involuntarily.His lips trembled, trying to say something, but he couldn't seem to say it.

The cold and hard expression suddenly melted like an ice cube being poured with hot water.

"Grandma, I'm back."

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back..."

The old lady wiped her hands on her clothes in a hurry, then walked up quickly and held the grandson's hand, saying, "It's good if you can come back, it's good if you can come back."

Marcin looked at grandma's tearful smile, wishing he could slap himself twice on the spot.

Since Gewen's accident, he has never returned to this hut.After all, it has been four or five years.

His biological grandson is not at home, and only the name of the 'Legendary Thief' who is still active in the news can prove that their grandson is still alive.

The loneliness in the hearts of the old people who lost their sons can be seen with the naked eye.If it weren't for those adopted grandsons and granddaughters who came back to visit from time to time even though they were in various places, then the lives of the two old people would probably be filled with loneliness.

"Grandpa, grandma, what happened?"

A childish voice came from the door of the hut.

A little girl timidly poked her head out from the door frame and took a look.

The old man just smiled and waved at the little girl.The little girl hesitated a bit, but her body involuntarily leaned out more.

"Come here, Kelly. This is your big brother."

The old lady smiled and waved to the little girl. Then the little girl hugged her little doll and ran to the old lady in three steps at a time. She still half-hid her body behind the old lady, and then timidly called out: "Brother!"

Marcin responded in a panic, and then subconsciously began to grope all over his body, looking for something that could be used as a greeting gift.

But he didn't get anything...

The ghost knows why he has been a hunter for such a long time, but there is not even a gift that can be bought around him.

Finally, he found a feather in his pocket, handed it to the little girl's hand and said, "This is the Feather of the Crescent Moon, an amulet that can bring luck and sweet dreams to people."

The little girl put away the gift, and then said with a sweet smile, "Thank you, brother, I will cherish it."

Marcin touched Kelly's head and nodded with a smile.

Of course, this crescent moon feather is not genuine either.It's just an imitation.

But even if he could really summon the Dream God's Crescent Feather, what use would it be in his hands?
He was never a kind person.Not to mention the Dream God, even the Nightmare God Darkrai would spurn him when he felt his heart.

After all, according to a doctor's theory.Gods are gods, there are no evil gods, and gods may not care about the life and death of mortals, but they are by no means evil.

"Let's go, grandma will make you your favorite banana pie when I go back home."

As she said that, she took Little Kelly's hand and said, "Let's go, Little Kelly, how about we go home and make pie for big brother?"

Little Kaili nodded vigorously, and then said seriously: "I will learn from my grandma, and I will make it for my grandparents, brothers and sisters in the future."

Speaking of this, the old and the young have already walked towards the house.

Marcin looked at the scene in front of him.The coldness on his face gradually returned.

"Grandpa, I will not let the tragedy happen again."

And just enjoy the family happiness here.

In the forest, a young man who was also carrying a hiking bag sighed helplessly.

"When will this forest go to the end!!!!!!"

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