Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

The father and daughter were still in shock, but they still nodded and said in the direction of Ye Juefeng's departure: "Okay...Okay!"

Ye Juefeng returned to the teahouse immediately.

It was late at night, and everyone was fast asleep.

He quietly turned into the yard, and as soon as he landed, he found a tall black figure sitting on the steps, staring at him with silent eyes.

Ye Juefeng was taken aback: "Uncle Xiong."

Uncle Xiong stood up and walked out of the shadows.

"Son, you did Mr. Yu's business?"

Ye Juefeng bowed his head in shame.

His face was silent, like a good but sad white jade.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I thought those rat monsters really took me to earn spirit stones."

Uncle Xiong shook his head and sighed: "Stupid! Being in the company of rats is doomed to a bad end."

Ye Juefeng pursed his lips: "I already know I was wrong, I came back this time just to say goodbye to you."

"Just now I fought with the rat monsters. According to their character, they will definitely find this place to take revenge."

"I plan to leave right away, so I won't cause trouble for Uncle Xiong. I originally wanted to say goodbye to Dahuang and Erhua in person, but Uncle Xiong is here, so please tell them."

"I'll wait for them in the main city of the demon world, and everyone will meet there."

Uncle Xiong nodded silently.

After a while, he asked again: "How do you plan to go?"

Ye Juefeng smiled, pretending to be relaxed: "There is always a way, I am not afraid of hardship."

Uncle Xiong immediately said, "You wait here for me."

After saying that, it turned around, and after a while, it came out with a pack of spirit stones.

"I have three spirit stones left at the end, which can be enough for you to deal with on the road."

Ye Juefeng was surprised: "Uncle Xiong! I've already caused you trouble, I can't take this spirit stone."

But Uncle Xiong put it firmly in his palm.

"Take it! You saved the lives of Miaomiao and her child, and you are indebted to us."

"I know you are a good boy with a warm heart. The world is dangerous, and you are hard to guard against."

"But it's okay to do something wrong, the important thing is to know how to get back on the right track."

"Jefeng, let's go, it will be too late before dawn."

Ye Juefeng held the spirit stone, his eyes felt hot.

He hurriedly raised his hand and wiped his eyes with his arm.

When he left home, he swore not to cry again.

"Thank you, Uncle Xiong..." After finishing speaking, Ye Juefeng was cruel, turned his head and jumped over the wall to leave.

This teahouse, where he only stayed for a while, gave him a lot of sense of security.

But on the way to leave, he is destined to be lonely.

Ye Juefeng didn't leave in a hurry, but carried the pile of ears and went to the bamboo forest.

He originally wanted to leave the pile of ears and the money he had looted from the Rat Demon at the door and leave.

But he never expected that Mr. Yu was sitting at the stone table at the door, waiting for him.

Ye Juefeng was taken aback.

Mr. Yu seems to have noticed something, turned his head to look, and immediately stroked his beard and smiled: "My child, I knew you would come again. I have been waiting for you for a while. Come, please sit down."

Ye Juefeng hesitated.

Mr. Yu waved again: "Come."

Ye Juefeng just passed away.

But did not sit.

He put the pile of black cloth wrapped around his ears on the table, along with the bounty that the rat demons took.

"Mr. Yu, that day I was out helping the rat monsters, and I realized later that their so-called upholding justice is actually bullying others."

"If I hadn't stopped the bamboo spirit, you wouldn't have lost an ear, sorry."

Ye Juefeng lowered his head slightly.

His father Ye Siming once taught that wolves cannot bow their heads to anyone.

But at this moment, Ye Juefeng deeply repented for what he had done wrong.