The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 414 Grandma Hong and Chen Boxu (Part )

What kind of person is the old man?

During this period of living in the other world, Chen Jing had a very clear understanding of him.

Call him crazy or call him ruthless. In short, the old man is not a person who is good at expressing his inner emotions.

Chen Boxu seemed to be having a great time every day.

At least that's how it seems to outsiders.

But as his grandson, Chen Jing has always been able to feel the depression hidden in the old man's heart.

Chen Jing didn't know where this depression came from.

Are you worried about the future of his sweet grandson?

Or is it for some other reason?

Anyway, Chen Jing knew that the old man was not as happy as he looked on the surface. His whole mood seemed to be forcibly suppressed by something. That suffocating feeling reminded him of himself many years ago.

"Where are the people in the village?" Chen Jing sat next to Qiao Youning, eating candied haws on a stick and looking in the direction of the old man and the others.

When I first came to Yukong Mountain.

Chen Jing found that the village was empty.

I can't feel the breath of any villagers.

Only Qiao Youning and Grandma Hong were at the foot of the huge mountain, and no one from the temple followed them.

"They were all arranged by the temple to settle in Jizhoudu." Qiao Youning sat on the stone and gently swayed her feet. "The Bodhi Fetus tribe suffered heavy casualties. If we want their tribe to recover as quickly as possible, the temple must This mountain range has resorted to tricks, and leaving those villagers here will only get in the way."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Youning suddenly turned her head and looked at Chen Jing curiously.

"I didn't expect that the old man actually knew my master..."

"I just found out." Chen Jing said helplessly, "The old man never mentioned it to me before, and he didn't even say that he had acquaintances in the temple..."

"Hey!"

Wei Nan seemed to have discovered something terrifying, and suddenly climbed onto Chen Jing's back with a look of panic, like a humanoid pendant swinging from side to side.

"Why does the old man look weird... he seems to be crying!"

"She seems to be crying." Yanque nodded, indicating that Wei Nan was right.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck..."

In Wei Nan's impression, the old man was an extremely terrifying old lunatic. Even though he had become close to the old man during this period and had not been dealt with much by him, the psychological shadow left by him in the past had not been erased.

So in Wei Nan's view, the old man can laugh, make trouble, and go crazy regardless of everything, but he will never cry.

Such weak emotions are not possible in an old madman.

"Maybe it's because the wind in the mountains is so strong that it blinds my eyes." Chen Jing explained.

"No wonder..." Wei Nan really didn't have any brains. She believed Chen Jing's explanations and even murmured to herself in agreement, "The wind in the mountains is indeed quite strong... I'm just telling you! How could that old lunatic possibly I’ll cry!”

Yes.

How could I cry?

Chen Jing looked at Chen Boxu squatting on the ground smoking from a distance, and felt a little inexplicably depressed in his heart.

Judging from his experience.

To be able to touch the old man's emotions to this extent.

Either the content of the conversation is related to his good grandson, or it is related to the old lady who has passed away long ago.

Almost ten minutes passed.

After Chen Bofu finished smoking his second cigarette, he slowly stood up. While patting the dust on his pants, he gestured to Chen Jing and others to let them pass after the conversation.

"With you following them, I feel relieved."

When everyone came to them, Grandma Hong also said the last words, but just after she finished speaking, she looked at Chen Jing again.

"I have no relatives, I only have You Ning as my apprentice. I raise her as my granddaughter..." Grandma Hong looked at Chen Jing, her face expressionless, but there was a feeling of an elder giving instructions to a younger generation, " Outside, I hope you can take more care of her."

"I will, don't worry." Chen Jing responded without hesitation.

"Well, that's troublesome." Grandma Hong nodded.

Hearing them speak so politely, Qiao Youning felt a little uncomfortable.

Because before coming, she just wanted to introduce Grandma Hong to Chen Jing, just like introducing her most important family member. She hoped that the relationship between Chen Jing and Grandma Hong would be harmonious...at least not in the polite way now.

"You Ning is my friend. I will take care of her outside and I will definitely not let her be wronged!" Chen Jing promised.

"I hope so." Grandma Hong remained expressionless.

"Oh, why don't you feel relieved that my grandson is here?!" Chen Bofu put his arms around his good grandson's shoulders and said with a dissatisfied look on his face, "My grandson can protect you better than me!"

"I'm not worried about the dangers outside. What I'm worried about is your grandson... You should understand what I mean." Grandma Hong clicked without explaining.

Before Chen Jing could understand the meaning of the old man's words, the old man beside him started snarling again.

"My grandson is very reliable! Don't worry! But having said that... do you think my grandson is more like me or his grandma?"

"Of course she looks like his grandma." Grandma Hong replied without hesitation, "You are so ugly that if you look like you, it will be hopeless."

"..."

Chen Bofu didn't say a word and muttered a few curse words silently. Then he didn't bother to say hello and ran to Bai Aji's back in three steps at a time.

"Let's go, let's go! I have nothing to say to this old woman!"

"Grandma, I'll go with them first..." Qiao Youning hugged the old man's arm and whispered, "When I'm not in the temple, please pay more attention to your health. We should be back soon!"

"Don't worry about me, worry more about yourself." Grandma Hong raised her hand to smooth the ends of Qiao Youning's wind-blown hair. There was a trace of helplessness in her soft words, "Run when you should run, do you understand?"

"understand!"

After saying goodbye to Grandma Hong.

Everyone then took Bai Aji and continued flying to the west of the wasteland.

The whole process went extremely smoothly.

Until Bai Aji followed Chen Jing's instructions and stopped in the valley next to the western wasteland.

During the landing.

The "him" in Chen Jing's mind reminded him again.

"The ancient creature that lives in the Western Continent is very difficult to deal with. With your current strength, you must not provoke it."

"I know, as long as you follow its rules, you'll be fine, right?"

"should be."

Chen Jing looked at the vast gray plain outside the valley, his eyes gradually becoming serious.

Although they have not actually stepped into the western wasteland yet, the smell of blood that hits their faces is enough to prove that this place is more terrifying than they imagined.

Especially that kind of dead silence...

There is no sound...

"By the way, I forgot to ask you last time, what is the name of that ancient creature? It should have the same name as Gehro and the others, right?"

"Of course it has a name."

"He" in his mind whispered, patiently explaining Chen Jing's doubts.

"It's called Xi."