Seeing his serious expression, Su Qingyue was stunned. Her smile gradually faded, and she looked up at him earnestly.

She knew it.

My husband is a great hero!

"That's right." Ye Shu nodded, looking at her earnestly. "Do you know Santa Claus?"

"Santa Claus?"

Su Qingyue tilted her head.

"Of course I know, but the question is, what does this have to do with the future of the Dragon Kingdom?"

Ye Shu leaned against the headboard, his gaze slowly drifting to the window, and said with a melancholy expression, "That's a story from a long time ago. I was lying on the lawn like this, looking at the stars, just like that day."

"That day was Christmas."

"Suddenly, I saw six reindeer floating in the night sky, carrying a little girl in a red cotton-padded jacket and with a white beard. That must have been Santa Claus. And then... her plane suddenly crashed."

"Huh? The plane crashed?"

Su Qingyue was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, the plane crashed." Ye Shu nodded heavily. "With the mindset of a model citizen, I rushed over immediately and tried to hug her."

Ye Shu's face showed a look of reminiscence.

The starry sky was dazzling that night.

"Holy crap! Santa Claus fell down!"

"Don't be afraid! I'll catch you!"

Young Ye Shu shouted this, activated his Divine Speed ​​and arrived at the place where the girl fell at top speed, raising his hands high and making a standard princess carry gesture.

With a whoosh, the girl fell to the ground more than ten meters away from him.

The person was swiped incorrectly.

This is a dark room situation.

"Hey! ...Didn't you say you'd catch me?"

The little girl rubbed her bottom and got up from the ground, glaring angrily at Ye Shu, "You liar!"

"What?! You're trying to shift the blame onto me right off the bat?"

Ye Shu was shocked.

"It's all your fault!"

The little girl stood with her hands on her hips and said.

"Hey! Did you fall from the sky by yourself?"

"No matter what, you have to be reasonable."

Ye Shu tried to reason with him.

"Hmph! How dare you throw a tantrum at a little kid? Are you even an adult?" the little girl said, puffing out her chest and speaking with righteous indignation.

"Huh?!"

"You wretched brat, I...I...I hate you!"

In all his years, Ye Shu had never encountered someone even more unreasonable than himself. He was so angry he spun around in place, pointing at her and gesturing for a long time without uttering a single word in rebuttal.

"Sigh... she actually got angry."

The little girl shrugged helplessly.

"Alright, alright, I won't say anything more about it."

Upon hearing this, Ye Shu burst into tears and quickly lowered her head to admit her mistake. "Waaah, I know I was wrong."

"Okay, okay, be good and don't cry. As long as you behave from now on, you'll still be a good boy." The little girl sighed, took a lollipop out of her crotch and handed it to him. "Here, have a lollipop."

"Oh, thank you, Mom."

Ye Shu took the lollipop, put it in his mouth, and started crunching on it.

This lollipop is quite delicious.

It's sweet and sour, and the more you eat it, the more addictive it becomes.

Wait, something's not right?

Ye Shu, who was eating a lollipop, suddenly froze, looked up, pointed at the little girl, and said, "Hey, what are you doing? You, you, you, when did you become my mom?"

"Is the lollipop delicious?" the little girl asked.

"It's delicious." Ye Shu nodded honestly.

"Want more?"

"Um!"

"Then go and help me participate in the World Martial Arts Tournament, and I'll give you lots of lollipops."

The little girl held up her hand, which was clutching a handful of colorful lollipops—some strawberry-flavored, some cola-flavored, and some Hulk-flavored.

Ye Shu's eyes lit up immediately when he saw the lollipop in her hand!

"no problem!"

He roared and his clothes instantly ripped off.

boom!

Su Qingyue finally lost her temper and punched him on the head. "What the hell is this? The World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament? You've been reading too many comics!"

"No...no...I'm telling the truth."

Ye Shu lowered his head, looking completely innocent.

......

"Alright! The World Martial Arts Tournament is officially open!"

The host, dressed in a suit, waved his hand and introduced the contestants to the audience.

"Welcome everyone to watch."

"This competition brings together the eight strongest players from the Dragon Kingdom!"

Ye Shu looked completely bewildered in the audience.

"Wait a minute! Why did I even participate in this kind of competition! I want to go home, I'm not playing anymore!"

"There's a bonus!"

The little girl tempted her.

"Huh? There's a prize...?" Ye Shu was suddenly taken aback.

"There's a bonus!"

"Great! I feel full of energy!"

Ye Shu's eyes lit up immediately, and golden battle aura ignited all over his body.

"It seems our captain is full of fighting spirit!"

The host waved his hand, grabbed the microphone, and shouted, "Next up is Lady Saphiroth, the strongest warrior with the strongest appearance, the coolest expression, and who grew from flames!"

"Come on, Safirob... um?"

Ye Shu looked at the figure opposite him, whose style was completely different and who even had flame effects. The figure was holding a katana and wearing a trench coat. Ye Shu's aura suddenly stopped.

"Wait, wait, wait, this isn't right, kid?"

He turned to look at the little girl.

"Their art style is completely different, and I don't have a single magic stone on me. How am I supposed to win?"

The shadows obscured the little girl's face. With her hands in her pockets, hidden in the darkness, she spoke softly, "The prize money is astronomical!"

"Heavens...astronomical figures?..."

"Okay, I'll go!"

Ye Shu instantly became enraged, carrying a large sword on his back, his eyes sharp.

"Safiroborth, come forth! I will avenge Alice!"

boom!

Su Qingyue threw another punch.

"What?! Safirós?! What are you talking about?! You're totally messing with me!"

"No...don't rush, let me finish..."

Ye Shu looked aggrieved.

"And then what?" Su Qingyue asked.

Did you win the game?

"Instant kill!"

Ye Shu, whose face was bruised and swollen from the beating, gave a thumbs up.

"You're so useless! You bragged about being a great captain, and now you've lost all your bonuses! You liar!"

The little girl pouted and pointed at him angrily.

"Damn it, he's Sephiroth! He can summon Bahamut! How could I possibly beat him?" Ye Shu argued.

"I don't care, you liar."

The little girl crossed her arms and said angrily, "It's all because of you! All the prize money is gone! You awful guy, I hate you the most!"

"You greedy brat, I got beaten up like this because of you, and you're still making sarcastic remarks? Don't you know how to respect people?!" Ye Shu was trembling with anger.

"Hmph, I can't be bothered arguing with you!"

The little girl snorted and turned her head away angrily. "Qiao Lu, let's go."

"Hey, where are you going?"

Ye Shu quickly asked.

"Mind your own business, you useless piece of trash."

The little girl didn't even turn her head.

"You, you, you greedy brat! I hate you! I hate you the most! I hate Santa Claus! I hate Christmas!"

Behind her, Ye Shu angrily launched into a tirade of curses.

"Hey, I'll talk."

Just as Ye Shu was getting furious, a voice suddenly came from below.

"Can you please stop scolding? The young master is a good person. She only did this because she had no other choice."

Ye Shu was suddenly taken aback.

"Who? Who's speaking?"

He placed his hand on his brow and looked around, but couldn't find a single person.

"What are you looking at? I'm right here."

A paw tugged at his trouser leg.

Ye Shu looked down.

A dog was sitting on the ground watching him.

"Holy crap! A dog can talk?!"

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