Son of the Chip King

Chapter 1 Chapter 1

Very hungry, very hungry.

This is the first few days without food?Wounds don't always heal either.I was lucky enough to find a piece of bread before. Although it has expired for more than a month, such a thing is the best in Meteor Street.

Of course, he couldn't protect this kind of top-quality food.

His first name was Shan, but of course he didn't have a surname. The old man who raised him picked up a book and pointed to a random word, which served as his first name.Shan always felt that this name was ironic on Meteor Street.

There will be airships passing by Meteor Street after a while, dropping a lot of garbage from the sky, everything, expired food and cosmetics, tattered books and dirty clothes, and sometimes abandoned babies .And he was an abandoned baby who fell on the old quilt and was lucky enough to survive.

An old man picked up the quilt and took him home by the way.The old man emphasized several times in front of the grown-up Shan that he gave Shan a new life, so he must remember to give him old age and repay him.Shan has always sneered at this, he knew that the old man was not a good person, and when he picked him up, he probably wanted to use it as a food reserve.But obviously the old man is not a bad person. If the baby is still alive, it is not food, but a human being.

Casually giving himself a few mouthfuls of leftover food, the baby survived tenaciously and successfully grew to 12 years old.

I also started reciting, and I was taught the basics of reciting ability by the old man.The old man said several times that the talent of kindness is good, but unfortunately he is too stupid, does not have enough understanding of the theory he put forward, and is not smart enough in his head. In this regard, it really does not look like a trait department.It is still a little short of the strength of the group of young people who have recently become famous on Meteor Street.

Shan felt insulted.

Who is not smart enough?Where does he look like a trait type?There is a problem with the old man's teaching method at all. What does it mean to rely on the feeling to feel the recitation? Can you teach it well?The reinforcement department really isn't good at being a teacher, you're the muscular idiot, old man.

The old man always had great hopes for Shan, and he believed that Shan still had hope to stand side by side with those people. It would be great if he could join their small team. Following that person named Kurolo, he would definitely be able to walk out of Meteor Street.

Shan didn't have much thought about walking out of Meteor Street, at least not now, because he had to take care of the old man who was so old that he was gradually unable to walk.

Anyway, it was the old man who raised him. Even if the old man didn't emphasize it, Shan also planned to support him until his death.

But it still didn't end well.

A group of young people came to the district where Shan was located and challenged the district chief. The man named Kurolo was the leader. Those guys made a big fuss. They killed the district chief but did not intend to completely occupy the district. As a result, the people below are eager to move, killing each other and competing for territory, wanting to stare at the highest position in this area.Even people from other regions came to join in the fun.

A group of people from other districts set their eyes on the place where they lived, and the old man was killed like this.Yoshiya was seriously injured and fled in embarrassment.

In the end, even the corpses could not be contained, and the small house made of broken stones completely collapsed during the battle, burying the old man and the two attackers underneath.

This is barely a tomb, I don't know if the old man will be satisfied.Before he died, the old man didn't show any expression of terror or sadness. It was understandable that it was pretty good to live to his age on Meteor Street.It's just that the meaning of the eyes that the old man looked at me when he was dying was unclear, as if he wanted to say something, but Shan Shan couldn't understand it.

The original plan was pretty good, the old man hadn't lived for a few years, so he could find some food and just keep it up like this, and when the old man's life was over, he would leave here.Either join the brigade that the old man said, or find other partners, if not, leave Meteor Street alone, live in the legendary outside world, eat delicious and fresh bread, wear clean clothes, and live well.

Well... alive.

However, it was the trouble caused by the group of people that the old man was optimistic about, which finally led to the death of the old man.Shan was hunted down by the surviving attackers for several days. The group of people had gone crazy and lost their minds. Shan had no time to breathe, so he could only find a way to escape from this area.

Bleeding, hunger, let Shan's physical strength lose little by little, lucky to pick up a big piece of bread, unlucky to be snatched away by a stinky dwarf passing by.

Got into a fight with the dwarf. The dwarf was very strong and used an old umbrella as a weapon. He was very fast.

The dwarf has a bad mouth, and even taunted him after winning the battle, saying that Shan's strength is good, but it's a pity that he is not in a good state now.

Give me the bread if you know I'm not in good shape, and fight again when I'm in good shape!

The dwarf also said that he himself had hidden injuries, and his skills were a little slow.

This is definitely a sarcasm, that's right, a person who always uses an umbrella to cover himself and play sneak attacks has the face to say it.

The dwarf also said that if Shan could survive, he hoped to have a chance to meet him, and maybe he could introduce him.

What do you recommend?Next time we meet, I will definitely kill this little guy! ! !

If he is still alive.

It's really hard to live well.

Another world, the age of ghosts.

In a small village surrounded by wisterias, an old woman hurried with a basin, pushed open the door and went in, then closed the door again. A woman with a big belly on the bed in the house had a hoarse voice, and beside her was a woman with her sleeves rolled up. On the other hand, she kept chanting, "Come on, work harder, it's coming out soon!" Sweat rolled down her face drop by drop.

The woman with a big belly had good facial features, but it was a pity that a long knife scar cut half of the woman's face obliquely from top to bottom. Her good face was distorted by the big scar when she made an expression.

The old woman who just came in put down the hot water basin, and kept wiping the woman on the bed with a wet towel, "Mrs. Nara, come on, work harder."

The woman's yelling lasted for a while before it stopped, and then the baby's cry sounded. The other woman waiting outside the house was relieved, and said to the people around her, "It can be regarded as a birth."

"Ms. Nara has a good heart, and she will be blessed by the gods."

"That's right, it's a pity that I met robbers at a young age, lost my husband, and ran here alone with a big belly, and I still have such scars on my face." The woman who spoke sighed, "It's also unfortunate."

"It's lucky to be able to survive the robbers."

"makes sense."

The women waiting outside the door all entered the house to help clean up the messy house. The oldest old woman skillfully wiped the newborn baby clean, wrapped it in soft swaddling clothes, and handed it to the tired Mrs. Nara.

"Mrs. Nara, come and see, you have given birth to a lovely little son." The old woman said with a smile, "What kind of name do you want?"

Mrs. Nara reached out to take the child, and was about to take a closer look at it, but at this moment the child's eyes slightly opened a gap, as if wanting to see the world he was in, but because the light was too strong, he only opened it a little and then he stopped. Close quickly.

Just for a moment, it was enough for Mrs. Nara to see the color of the child's pupils.

The red pupils are covered with deep red blood like a net, exactly the same as his biological father, full of ominousness.

Mrs. Nara hugged the child tightly, bursting into tears, "Yes, very much like his father."

"Just call him Shan, Nara Shan." Mrs. Nara said tremblingly.

No matter how similar the child's appearance is to his biological father, I just hope that this soul maintains good intentions and never abandons all humanity like his evil ghost father.

The author has something to say about Feitan, who is the dwarf?

Zen I have a surname, Nara!

Later, Yoshiro Nara went to the world of Hokage... Tsk tsk.

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I saw that in the comics, Onimai Tsuji lived with ordinary people under a pseudonym, although everyone on the Internet discussed that the girl was not Oniwu Tsuji's biological child.But I still have a big brain hole, wondering if Wu Can have a child with an ordinary woman, and what it would be like if he had a child.Then there is this article.

According to the original book, it should be impossible to give birth, Wu Mi has mutated into that kind of virtue, there will always be reproductive isolation.

No misery to be expelled hahaha.

Therefore, the birth of the protagonist of this article is a miracle that cannot be replicated, eh!That's it.

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