Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

Ding Yi then picked up the unextinguished torch, the light of the fire shone on his face. Frightened and struggling, Chen Xiang, who felt that he was about to die, suddenly raised his head and saw his face clearly.

"Dad? You're dead too?"

Ding Yi patted the boy's head and told him to let go of Chen Xiang. Hearing this suddenly, he almost wanted to beat up the brat.

After eating and drinking enough, you have plenty of energy to beat people up.

"What are you talking about, brat? Don't worry, your father is here, and the King of Hell won't dare to take it away easily. Don't bury it."

The expression of disgust was so naked that Chen Xiang relaxed his body, rolled to his feet, and stood in front of Ding Yi tremblingly.

"Dad, it's a tiger. It's a really big tiger. Dad, you go first. I'll block it for you."

Chen Xiang was ready to face death with equanimity, possessed by the fearless Jingsheng. He opened his arms and faced Banhua calmly, his eyes closed, but his body was shaking violently. He was extremely scared.

Ding Yi fully affirmed his spirit, but he couldn't bear to see it.

He slapped the person aside and said hello.

"Spotted Flower, let's go and ignore this stupid boy."

Ding Yi had never been a father, so he didn't know what a father should do. He simply thought Chen Xiang was a little stupid. He winked at him frantically, but he didn't pay any attention to him at all.

After going out and seeing the performance of the other two, Ding Yi felt that Chen Xiang still had some good points. At least even though he was shaking with fear, he still stood firmly in front of him.

“Dad, dad, wait for me, ah—Tiger, Tiger, daddy daddy…Tiger Tiger Tiger…”

Ding Yi was about to leave, holding a torch to illuminate the way ahead. Chen Xiang stumbled after him. Banhua turned around, grinned and gave him a smile. Chen Xiang jumped and fell to the ground, his soul almost flew away.

"Straighten your tongue before you speak. Daddy, you have a daddy. Why are you making such a fuss? It's just a tiger. Look at how useless you are. Learn more from your daddy."

"..." In the midst of fear and worry, Chen Xiang still had the mind to doubt whether this father was still his father, or if he was a fake father who had been replaced. As everyone knew, his father had nothing to say except to his mother. He was like a sawed-mouthed gourd and could not utter a word to them for a long time.

Ding Yi was very proud. Yaoyao's surprise was like a big gift package that was very exciting. With these things, there was nothing he couldn't do. Little did he know that his character was ruined.

The two people waiting anxiously outside walked back and forth, unable to make up their minds. They wanted to go in and take a look, but then stepped back and listened to how miserable Chen Xiang's screams were. Could they be going to deliver the food?

A gorgeous tiger walked out of the winding passage. It was bigger than any tiger ever seen. Its body was as big as a small mountain. It rubbed against the wall of the passage, knocking off dust.

The two people behind were covered in dust and dirt. They shook their hair and dirt flew everywhere, covering their mouths, eyelids, heads, shoulders, and clothes.

Ding Yi regretted letting Banhua walk in front. It would have been better if it walked at the back, so he wouldn't have to suffer such suffering. At the very least, it could just walk behind him.

There is no regret medicine. The passage is narrow and Banhua can just walk out. He can't give way or turn around, so he can only keep going like this.

He pulled Chen Xiang over and asked him to walk in front of him, so that he could avoid getting exposed to dust. Ding Yi did not feel guilty or embarrassed at all. Isn't that what a son is supposed to do? He was raised to protect his father from wind and rain. Now that there is no wind and rain, it is okay to protect him from dust.

Chen Xiang was trembling with fear. There was a ferocious tiger in front of him and his old father behind him. It was too difficult for him.

Chen Quan and Chen Ma had not yet made up their minds, so they sat down and discussed among themselves. When Chen Quan looked up, he saw a tiger walking out.

"Oh my god - a tiger." His knees were weak and he couldn't walk.

Chen Ma looked back, his lips trembling violently, he was terrified and felt weak all over, even worse than Chen Quan.

The two men stumbled over their left foot and fell to the ground, too frightened to get up. Or perhaps it was because they were tired and hungry that they could not get up. They could only watch the huge tiger approaching them, laughing at them with ill intentions, opening its mouth wide and ready to bite them the next moment.

"Banhua, we're one together, don't act naughty." Even though she was frightened, he refused to carry her, and Banhua carried her down by herself.

Ding Yi stopped them in time, but the two were still so scared that they almost fainted. Seeing Ding Yi and Chen Xiang behind the tiger, they couldn't control their limbs and brains for a long time, and their hearts almost jumped out of their chests.

The spotted claws fiddled with the two of them, okay, no need to stop, the two of them fainted.

"..." He glanced at it and said, "Go ahead and have fun. Go ahead and have fun. You have to deal with the consequences of your own actions."

Ding Yi wanted to beat the tiger, but seeing as it was still useful, he kept it for the time being.

He would never admit that he was almost fainting from hunger and had no strength left, and might not be able to beat Banhua.

There was no cooked food in the surprise, so he endured it and came out. But he couldn't bear to go down the mountain and would faint from hunger halfway. At that time, Banhua would have to carry three people, and after going down the mountain, he didn't know what kind of chaos it would cause.

Forget it, let him eat first.

"Taking objects out of thin air?!" Chen Xiang exclaimed.

Ding Yi waved his hand and took out rice, pot and water. Yaoyao must have done this on purpose. Since there was no cooked food, did he want to starve him for a while?

He didn't have to wave, but he felt that it wouldn't be cool enough.

Chen Xiang was frightened, and Ding Yi calmly ordered: "What a fuss! Look at your useless appearance. Hurry up and make some porridge. Eat it and go down the mountain. Your father is almost starving to death, and you are still making a fuss. Why don't you go find some firewood to make a fire?"

"Good dad."

Today's scenes seemed like a dream. Chen Xiang stole a glance at Ding Yi several times, and his hands moved slower and slower.

Is this man still his father? Although they look the same, his father is not as capable. Should he become a traitor to his ancestors and recognize someone as his father?

His father wouldn't blame him, right?

Chen Xiang dodged the tower's gaze and glanced at Ding Yi several times stealthily. Ding Yi didn't want to pay attention to him, but Chen Xiang didn't light the fire, but smoke came.

Ding Yi became angry and let out a weak lion's roar. He was almost starving to death and had no strength left, so he didn't want to teach anyone a lesson.

Looking at Chen Xiang's evasive eyes and thinking about the collapse of his own image, he has a big family in this world. If he can't explain it well, will everyone look at him like this?

Ding Yi doesn't want to gamble, and more importantly, he doesn't want his character to collapse again, as that would be an insult to his acting skills.

"What are you looking at? You are useless. If you want to know something, why don't you just ask? You are dumb."

Chen Xiang lowered his head and tried to make a fire seriously. His nose felt sore. It must be his father. Look how similar the word "no future" is to what his father said. His father always said that he was a no future and was not as flexible as his elder brother.

This is his father, no matter what.

After thinking it through, Chen Xiang dug a hole, lit a fire and put the pot in it, and he moved very quickly. After a while, the aroma of rice porridge emanated from the pot.

The aroma was so fragrant that Ding Yi swallowed his saliva hard to maintain his demeanor as a master.

"Don't be in a hurry. You have to wait a while. Half-cooked porridge is not tasty. It may even hurt your stomach."

Chen Xiang, who was standing next to the pot, quietly moved away from it, not daring to smell it hard, for fear that his saliva would drip into the pot, ruining the porridge and getting beaten to death.