Eagle's Double Yolk Egg

"Huang Lian?" Ouyang Ke narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at his attire and demeanor, and guessed, "I don't know what is the relationship between Taohua Island Master and Brother Huang?"

"Both our surnames are Huang." Huang Lian felt that the cake was not tasty, so he put it aside and decided to wait for the maid of Ouyang Ke's family to cook the meal, but I don't know if Huang Lian thought about it, in case they don't give him food what to do.

The corner of Ouyang Ke's mouth twitched, of course he knew that both of them had the surname Huang, otherwise he wouldn't have asked this question.

"So he's my daddy." Huang Lian smelled the smell of barbecue and said it as a matter of course.

Because it's the same surname, so he is your father?

Ouyang Ke felt that his veins were about to explode, did Huang Lian reverse some of the order?

Moreover, does the same surname have to be a father-son relationship?

Doesn't he and his uncle Ouyang Feng share the same surname?

Actually, Ouyang Ke, you are telling the truth, you and Ouyang Feng are really father and son, but you are an illegitimate child, and my Huang Lian is a legitimate child.

Huang Yaoshi on the top of the temple was groping for Yuxiao with his fingers. It seemed that it was time for his son to understand why his surname was Huang.

"Ouyang Feng is my uncle." Ouyang Ke felt that he should also declare his family name.

Huang Lian nodded, expressing his understanding. He took out the sheepskin bag and drank some water. He felt much warmer. It would be more comfortable to drink a bowl of hot porridge later.

Ouyang Ke thought Huang Lian didn't know, so he explained, "They are both the best in the world."

Huang Lian looked at Ouyang Ke from the side, and thought it was a bit funny. Could it be that what Ouyang Ke wanted to express was that they also came from famous families?

Ouyang Ke thought that Huang Lian didn't understand, but according to his uncle, Huang Yaoshi is a person who doesn't like to talk too much, and he probably didn't say anything to Huang Lian. I want to have a good relationship with him, after all, Huang Laoxie is not easy to bully.

"The five masters of the world are the five highest martial arts people in the world. Dongxie, Xidu, Southern Emperor and Beigai have supernatural powers. Among them, Dongxie refers to your father, the master of Taohua Island, and Xidu is my uncle Ouyang Feng." Ouyang Ke explained carefully. .

Huang Lian nodded, becoming a little interested, "Then my father is very good at martial arts?" Comfortable, he believes that as long as he is not a fool, he will not speak ill of his father in front of him, but will try his best to praise him, and Ouyang Ke cannot be a fool.

"The master of Peach Blossom Island has excellent martial arts, and is even more amazingly talented. He knows astronomy and geography, he is a genius in this world." Ouyang Ke really began to praise.

Everyone loves to hear good things, Huang Lian said he was very happy to hear them.

It's just that I heard too many good things, so it doesn't mean much, Huang Lian saw that the barbecue had turned golden and dripping oil, and cut off Ouyang Ke's words decisively, "Then who is better, my father or your uncle? "

Ouyang Ke paused, and said that Huang Laoxie is powerful, but he was not convinced. He said that his uncle was powerful, but he was easy to offend others, "There is no difference."

"The meat is roasted, Brother Huang, let's talk about it." Just as the maid brought up the cut barbecue meat, Ouyang Ke was afraid that Huang Lian would ask anything, so he took the barbecue meat and handed it to Huang Lian.

Slices of barbecued meat were neatly placed on the silver plate, which looked very tempting, especially after comparing it with the scones. Huang Lian took it unceremoniously, and then carefully stretched out her hand from under the quilt. The parts were still hidden in the quilt, and pieces of barbecue quickly disappeared into Huang Lian's mouth.

Huang Yaoshi on the roof is not like Ouyang Ke, he still knows his son well, but he is not as pure as Ouyang Ke imagined.

However, after eating meat so happily, Huang Yaoshi's fingers are slender and fair, and he is playing with the jade flute in his hand, so he should suffer again tonight.

The coachman trembled all over. Although his martial arts is not high, he has been in the rivers and lakes. There is no one who has been in the rivers and lakes who knows the world's best. Thankfully, he has not had time to do it, otherwise... the coachman moved to the base of the wall again, fortunately... …

Huang Yaoshi's idea was not realized, and before going to bed, Huang Lian took another pill of the medicine that Huang Yaoshi put in the white porcelain bottle next to his pillow with hot water, but he didn't die of sleep, he was worried about Ouyang Ke .

Seeing that his son was not too stupid, Huang Yaoshi decided to go and see his daughter tomorrow.

Unfortunately, sometimes decisions are made to break.

In the middle of the night, Huang Yaoshi had just closed his eyes for a rest when he heard footsteps, opened his eyes, and saw his son wearing a white fox fur and wrapped in a big quilt, moving out little by little like a ball.

Huang Lian wrapped herself tightly with the quilt, revealing a pair of watery eyes, like a thief, and shouted, "Daddy...Daddy..."

Watching his son's actions, Huang Yaoshi smiled a little more in his heart, it seemed that his son was much smarter.

But before Huang Yaoshi considered whether to see his son or not, seeing that Huang Lian hadn't found anyone, and didn't hear anyone answering, he shook his body, wrapped the quilt and ran out of the ruined temple, and hung the quilt on a relatively clean room. On the branch, exhaled a breath of cold air, shrank his neck again, "Daddy?"

Huang Yaoshi wanted to see what his son was going to do, so he didn't move or make a sound.

"Daddy, I know you're here. I want to, um, daddy help me watch... Don't be peeped." After Huang Lian finished speaking to himself, he really hid behind the tree and began to take off his pants, but he still relieved himself. .

Huang Yaoshi immediately understood what it meant, the fingers holding Yuxiao stiffened, his face slightly turned to one side, he didn't want to admit that such a shameful child was his own son.

Huang Lian recently ate a little less vegetables and fruits, and too much meat and various snacks, so it was a tragedy that he became constipated.

But the saddest thing is not constipation, but not enough toilet paper.

After using up the last piece of toilet paper in his hand, Huang Lian hesitated for a long time between being ashamed and not cleaning it up, before he moaned and said, "Daddy...help..."

Huang Yaoshi stood up, he didn't hear the sound of anyone or wild beasts coming, and the snakes hibernate in winter, so it is impossible to attack his son, but his son called for help, without hesitation, Huang Yaoshi tapped his toes, and landed directly in front of his son .

Huang Lian looked up at Huang Yaoshi, who was extremely tall at this time, and said with a mournful face, "Daddy, the straw paper is gone."

The cold weather, the hot poop, the father is handsome and handsome, and the son's face is wrinkled like a bun.

Huang Yaoshi turned and left, and came back not long after. He didn't hold straw paper in his hand, but a pile of white silk that had been torn into pieces. Huang Lian took the silk and looked at Huang Yaoshi eagerly.

Huang Yaoshi turned his back, and Huang Lian began to wipe it carefully. After cleaning it, he pulled up his pants, and just kicked some soil with his feet to bury the garbage he made.

Seeing Huang Yaoshi start to go out, Huang Lian hurriedly followed, Huang Yaoshi pulled off the quilt that Huang Lian had hung on the branch, and threw it into Huang Lian's arms, Huang Lian quickly wrapped it up.

"Go to sleep." Huang Yaoshi said.

"Where's Daddy?" Huang Lian was a little embarrassed, but Huang Yaoshi had seen a lot of embarrassing things about him, so he became thick-skinned.

Looking at the hand that was pulling his sleeve, his face covered by the mask was livid, "You didn't wash your hands after going to the toilet."

"There is no water, and it's very cold." Huang Lian wrapped her quilt and approached Huang Yaoshi. Huang Yaoshi's body was warm in winter and cool in summer, very comfortable.

I remember when I was a child, when I had a fever, Huang Yaoshi's body became cold when he was hot, and Huang Yaoshi's body became hot when he was cold. It is a natural thermostat that does not need to be adjusted.

Regarding Huang Yaoshi's words, Huang Lian decided to choose not to understand.

"Let go." Huang Yaoshi's voice was a little cold, experts all have their own quirks, such as Hong Qigong's greedy mouth, Duan Zhixing's belief in Buddhism, Ouyang Feng's love for his sister-in-law, and Wang Chongyang's digging graves.

And Huang Yaoshi's is pretty normal, only a little bit of cleanliness.

Huang Lian obediently let go, and hid most of his face in the quilt, only showing his eyes to secretly look at Huang Yaoshi.

Huang Yaoshi ignored Huang Lian, but put his hands behind his back and said in a cold voice, "Come out."

Huang Lian blinked, looked towards the door of the ruined temple, and saw Ouyang Ke coming out, but he didn't feel the slightest embarrassment when he was discovered by peeking. Greetings from the Lord."

"En." Seeing Ouyang Feng's face, Huang Yaoshi agreed, then stopped looking at him, and said to Huang Lian, "Go in and rest."

"Okay." Huang Lian ran in excitedly. She was wrapped so thickly and could run fast, which once again proved the pros and cons of Peach Blossom Island's lightness kung fu.

"Island Master Huang..." Ouyang Ke wanted to say something, but Huang Yaoshi turned around and looked at him.

Although Huang Yaoshi didn't say anything, Ouyang Ke still felt the pressure.

Huang Yaoshi ignored him and walked into the ruined temple.

As soon as his son moved, Ouyang Ke had already woken up, but he pretended he didn't know anything, and kept peeking behind the broken temple door until his son went to umm.

This is also the reason why Huang Yaoshi went over as soon as his son called for help. Xi Du was good at controlling snakes, so he didn't want to risk his son's safety.

After entering the ruined temple, Huang Yaoshi didn't look at the coachman huddled in the corner, nor paid attention to the four maidservants who were already awake, but directly took out a blue cloth towel, poured some water to wet it, and handed it to Here, Baba looked at his Huang Lian.

Huang Lian blinked, then blinked again, stretched out a hand from the quilt, looked at Huang Yaoshi, "Daddy..."

Huang Yaoshi looked at Huang Lian's hands. Because he was wearing a mask, he couldn't see his expression clearly. After a long time, he squatted down beside Huang Lian and wiped his hands with a cloth towel.

Huang Lian was very cooperative. After wiping one, he retracted his hand and stretched out the other hand.

After wiping both hands, Huang Yaoshi threw the towel away and sat beside Huang Lian, "Go to sleep."