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A round-bodied guy who weighed about two hundred kilograms walked in, holding a bloody rabbit in his hand. It seemed to be brought from the mountain, but the familiar face and familiar smell made Qin Hao's eyes widen. Gan Yuan, if he hadn't been worried that he was on earth and in his own home, he would have used his spiritual power to explore the identity of the person in front of him.
"My mother is gone. Where have you gone, you damn rat? You're from the Male Gobi Desert, you're so hard to find!" When the big fat man saw Qin Hao, the rabbit in his hand fell directly to the ground, splashing He picked up some bloodstains and then walked over and gave him a bear hug. However, Qin Hao's expression was completely numb and he didn't believe what he was seeing.
But the familiar smell and feeling proved that the person in front of him was the fat man who had grown up with him, robbed tombs with him, traveled through time together, and even shared life and death with him. There was nothing suspicious about him. He was exactly the same. Qin Hao even thought He was dreaming, but his familiar spiritual sense told him that this was not a dream, that everything was real.
"Fat man, how could it be you!" Qin Hao couldn't believe all this. At least he was sure that the fat man in Tianxuan was definitely genuine, but the fat man in front of him was also genuine. He could feel the fat bear. The excitement and emotion of holding him was completely from the heart.
"Rat, you damn rat, you are so heartless. You have been away for more than two years, and you lied to me that you were going to work on something. There is no news at all. You still don't remember me?" The fat man punched Qin Qin hard. Hao's body immediately rolled on the ground in pain, and his expression changed drastically.
This movement is Fatty¡¯s most accustomed movement, and it cannot be faked. If Qin Hao hadn¡¯t restrained all his aura and strength, Fatty¡¯s hands would have become useless with his mortal body.
"Little Fatty, put your things here. You go back first. Uncle Yan has something to tell Qin Hao!" At this moment, the old man sitting at the table spoke.
The fat man was stunned, stood up, looked at Qin Hao with a puzzled look, but still said a few words and left. Only Qin Hao and the old man were left in the whole hall
Chapter 44, Reality and Illusion
In the simple hall, in front of the square table, the father and son sat looking at each other. The old man poured a glass into the small wine glass. He drank it down as before, and then made a sizzling sound in his mouth. It seemed to be extremely sweet, like drinking honey. , it took him a long time to think about it, and said: "I have been drinking it for decades, and the taste remains the same!"
Qin Hao just watched quietly and did nothing. At this time, his mind was not on the wine at all, let alone the delicious food on the table. Instead, he was looking at his old father with expectation in his eyes.
"Qin Hao, you have grown up now and are sensible. Father can't accompany you anymore!" Putting down the wine glass, the old man looked at Qin Hao with deep eyes, and his whole body was like an illusion.
This sentence made Qin Hao tremble. He never imagined that after more than thirty years, his father did not scold him, let alone get angry. Instead, he said such words to him calmly. He seemed to have guessed something in his heart, But I dare not believe it all. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com