Armed Train in the Apocalypse

Chapter 945: Chapter 529: All Rivers Flow to the Sea (Part 3)_2

Su Huan fiddled with it a couple of times and handed it back. The overall changes to the [Black Lion] were not significant, but the details were much better. It was clear the Boss had put a lot of thought into this gun, but for him, the firearm didn’t mean much even with Pan Energy bullets.

The soldier in front of him did look familiar, though. “You used to be at Donghuang Heavy Industry, right?”

The soldier straightened his chest, “Feng Mu, Jinfeng People, used to do reconnaissance at Donghuang Heavy Industry.”

“And then got beaten up by Sister Cat and came to our train.”

Someone immediately interrupted, causing a burst of laughter.

Su Huan saw the trio coming out and waved his hand, “We’ll chat next time.”

Then he jumped onto the middle of the Crown Pear Tree and then to the other side near the school ground.

“Dad, what’s up there?”

Su Yi asked curiously, looking at the tall Crown Pear Tree behind Su Huan.

“Haven’t you been up there before?”

“No, the teacher didn’t dare take us up there.”

His daughter, Su Yan, said angrily.

“Then I’ll take you up there to have a look.”

Su Huan smiled and lifted the three kids, jumping up lightly to the hundreds of meters high Crown Pear tree crown.

Under the tree shade, the temperature was very comfortable, around zero, and with Su Huan there, the breathing could spike the temperature to a comfortable twenty degrees. The leaves rustled softly, making the three little ones feel like they were in summer.

The three little ones ran around on the thick trunk, curiously touching every inch of the bark, then shouted for Dad whenever they found something new.

When Su Huan went over, he saw Su Yan drooling over an unripe Crown Pear, “Dad, I want to eat that.”

Then she turned her head, her black eyes shimmering, and lowered her head, pretending to be shy, “I haven’t eaten one before, I just want to taste it…”

Su Yan showed great interest in food, even pretending to be pitiful for it. But Su Huan wouldn’t be fooled by this little girl. They all had custom menus from nutrition experts, and their daily diet included evolved ingredients, and they had eaten the Life enhancing Crown Pear before.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t be watching eagerly; she obviously remembered the taste.

“I’ll buy you a basket of pears from the fruit shop later.”

Su Huan said dismissively as he hugged his daughter.

“No, those aren’t as tasty as this!”

Seriousness flashed in Su Yan’s eyes as she didn’t notice what she had just let slip.

“Dad, Dad, come!”

Su Yi’s voice called from afar, and Su Huan helplessly used energy to lift Su Li, who was about to fall, back up, and then went over holding his daughter.

Su Yi was lying on a water bucket-thick branch, his rear poking up as he looked down at something.

Su Huan glanced down, and there was only a small tree. Compared to those five or six meters fierce evolutionary plants, this tree, only three meters tall, was indeed just a small tree.

Su Yi pointed at the small tree and said, “Sister Ya often comes here to sit. Dad, do you know why?”

Su Huan’s expression was complex. He knew, of course; he had personally planted a branch next to the Crown Pear Tree back then. He let out a strand of energy to envelop the small sapling below.

“Long time no see, conductor.”

A gentle male voice replied from the sapling and was received by Su Huan.

The sapling was naturally Ya’s uncle, the only one who cared whether she was cold or hungry. Even after transforming into a tree, he asked Su Huan to take care of Ya.

“Hmm, alive again?”

“My consciousness just recovered half a year ago.”

“Ya is doing quite well.”

“I saw, she’s grown a lot, thank you.”

Su Huan smiled, thinking of the grass girl he used to bully to the point of quiet sobbing.

“By the way, have you heard this tree talking?”

“No, I asked it, but it does not respond.”

Su Huan’s eyes flickered, “So, does that mean it’s capable of speaking?”

“I’m not sure about that, but I feel it should have consciousness.”

“Haha…”

The conductor ended the conversation with an ambiguous cold laugh.

Because their communication was through thoughts, it was completed almost instantaneously, so Su Yi and the others could barely perceive it.

As Su Huan was thinking of saying something to fool his son, footsteps suddenly sounded from below.

Realizing the identities of the two people, Su Huan collected himself with interest and crouched behind his son, making a “shh” gesture.

Three heads, one big and two small, looked down.

The person walking in front was clearly a bit impatient, leaping around like a cat jumping through the jungle.

Finally, she leaped onto a huge buried skeletal skull and lazily stretched out, not just stretching her back, she could stretch every limb, looking odd yet graceful.

“It’s comfortable here, Li Han.”

The mongoose sniffed the aroma of fruit wood and praised.

Li Han came up from behind, smiling, “You usually find it tiresome to come all the way here.”

The mongoose’s pupils dilated, her claws naturally half-extended, “I just finished a troublesome task. It’s icy everywhere outside, hard on the eyes. Came here to refresh my eyes.”

Li Han’s gaze was gentle, “If you want to come, you’re always welcome.”

“Always?” The mongoose’s tail swayed comfortably, “How could that be? I want to push to Tier Four, which costs a lot, and there’s equipment for my subordinates, finding people to train, points are needed everywhere. I’m being squeezed dry by the heartless conductor…”

Li Han smiled wryly, “But don’t casually criticize the conductor while on the train.”

The mongoose was indifferent, “No worries, even if he hears, he wouldn’t mind.”

This kind of eavesdropping was a novel experience for Su Yi. It was the first time he heard others’ evaluation of his father from this perspective.

But would Dad really not mind?

Wasn’t Auntie always saying Dad was the most petty and vengeful?

Although he never witnessed it, he vaguely felt Auntie was right.

Su Huan’s face darkened, holding down his son’s turning head, scribbling swiftly in his mental notebook.

The two below were still oblivious.

The mongoose sighed, “If only points would rain down from the sky.”

Li Han instinctively wanted to offer to lend some but thought better, turning his words into, “I can train with you.”

The mongoose turned around, standing up suspiciously, “You’ve reached Tier Three?”

Li Han replied confidently, “Although slower than you, I’m on a Level 5 Crew basic salary with good performance, and there’s plenty of resources in the Cultivation Pod, even the scraps are enough.”

The mongoose stood up, walked around Li Han twice, her golden eyes growing brighter, “How about…we try?”

“Let’s go!”

Three minutes later, Li Han laid on the ground, groaning from being beaten five times.

The mongoose regrettably patted her hands, “Your skills are interesting but you’re not using them well! Forget it, you’re not a combatant; your fighting techniques are too lacking.”

After the pair left, the father and children finally stood up.

Su Yi asked curiously, “Why did Sister Mongoose hit Uncle Li Han?”

Upon hearing his son’s generational mix-up, Su Huan’s eyelid twitched slightly. But thinking of the family situation with the two who had switched from aunt-nephew to sisters, Su Huan avoided this topic, as long as he himself could distinguish, they could call whatever they liked.

Humming lightly, “Because he wants to eat meat but isn’t strong enough.”

Then ignoring Su Yi’s consecutive queries, he turned to his daughter and instructed, “Remember this, Su Yan. If a man pursues you, beat him up hard. If you can’t, call your brother. If even your brother can’t beat him, call Xiaoba. Any man who can’t be beaten by your Master Eight doesn’t deserve to be your man.”

Little Su Yan didn’t quite grasp the difference between her father’s confusing “man,” but she still nodded.

Only then did Su Huan contentedly lead the children back home.

[I had an unexpected situation yesterday, feeling off, couldn’t write, sorry]