[My English] Dream Catcher

Chapter 10 Dangerous

Rescue hero flashes, personality is flaming, can make himself emit strong light and emit high temperature, a stupid man who is obsessed with the heroic cause, and has to retire home due to old injuries, this is what Yan Chuan learned about his father at the dinner table intelligence.

After watching him eat the curry he and Bakugo made with anticipation and then showing a lifeless expression, Yan Chuan ignored him, ignored his questions and accosts, and continued to eat his own dinner.

Anyway, it doesn't have much to do with me, it's just a guy named father who suddenly appeared.

Yan Chuan's father saw his reaction, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He is a dereliction of duty father, and he has been thinking like this every day for the past ten years. On the plane home, he thought of the family he was about to face. He was even a little scared.

But it's great to be accepted, and to be able to eat meals cooked by my son!

Life is amazing!

Yanchuan's father wiped away the tears and sweat from the spicy food, and stuffed his mouth with big mouthfuls of the spicy food that he hated most. with him.

Isn't Yao Ren the most afraid of spicy food... What a fool.

After the meal, Yan Chuan looked at his father who was surrounding the kitchen trying to please his mother, and dragged Baohao back to his room.

"Hey, do we need to talk to your dad about what happened after school today?"

"No need, that guy can't help much." Yan Chuan shook his head, comparing Yan Chuan's father's reaction with other heroes he had met before.

Judging from that guy's reaction speed, he should have suffered a serious fatal injury, and he has never heard of his name before. He shouldn't be a powerful hero. Don't even think about protecting a guy who can't even protect himself. If someone else does, it will only hinder others.

"wait for me a while."

Yan Chuan lay on the ground like he moved under the bed, and took out two guns from a canvas bag nailed to the back of the bed board. He secretly bought them with pocket money, and hid them in the bed for fear of being discovered by his mother. end.

He handed it to Bao Hao, "Hide it on your body tomorrow, if there is an enemy, use this to stab him, just push this button."

"Assassination? Are you kidding me? That's against the law!" Baohao felt that the knife in his hand became hot in an instant, and threw it directly on the bed, "I'm going to be a hero in the future! Take this back ,I do not need."

"Idiot, being caught by the enemy is a dead end, you don't need me to use it." Yan Chuan checked the ejection speed of the knife and put it away in his schoolbag.

Bakugo launched his personality and clapped his fists, a small ball of flames mixed with black smoke dissipated in his hands, "Hmph, if there is an enemy who dares to catch me, I will blow him up!"

What an ignorant brat.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

The sudden knock on the door made the two nervous for a moment, and they stared at the door.

When did it come!

"Are you two asleep? I want to ask you two for help with something. Open the door quickly! Open the door!" Yan Chuan's father's voice came in, and the knocking on the door continued.

What, it's that idiot, it's really noisy.

Yan Chuan opened the door and stared anxiously at the tall man standing at the door. Yan Chuan's father, who had changed into a T-shirt and shorts, touched his nose in embarrassment.

This kid really doesn't want to see me... Then he needs to educate him!

Yanchuan's father pointed to the plastic bag in his hand, grinned confidently, "I bought the snacks endorsed by Orumite, come down and eat together, if you come late, I will eat all the snacks alone .” After speaking, he swaggered downstairs with his bag in hand.

It's a pity that Yan Chuan was not interested in those snacks at all, he turned his head to look at Bao Hao who had already taken the bait, and finally chose to compromise.

It's definitely not easy!

Sure enough, as soon as he got downstairs, Yanchuan saw the containers and moulds, and there was a stuffed plastic bag next to it. He ignored Yanchuan's father who was sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, and opened it. The bag was turned over, and it was full of materials for making handmade chocolates.

Now he fully understood what this man was going to do, and he glanced contemptuously at Yan Chuan's father who was sitting on the sofa with beef jerky in his mouth.

Are you a puberty little girl?

Yan Chuan walked up to him, and glanced at the washing table, "Just for this?"

"That's all! It's Valentine's Day! I'm going to make your mom a piece of chocolate full of love! Use it to bridge the gap between us!"

Yan Chuan's father waved his hands proudly, as if he wanted to hug something.

"Hey!" The two looked at him with disgust.

"What's your reaction?"

"Oh, girly disgusting uncle, for the sake of snacks, I wish you good luck." Yan Chuan and Baohao picked up a few packs of spicy snacks and were about to go back upstairs.

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Yan Chuan's father put down the intersection on his head and hurriedly stopped them, "Wait, wait! I came here to ask you to help me make chocolates. Don't children like to eat those things?" , How about giving you the rest of the chocolate as a reward?"

Yan Chuan hesitated for a few seconds before agreeing, Baohao looked at him incredulously, but he knew that Yan Chuan didn't like to eat these sweet and greasy chocolates, he would agree that there must be something tricky in them.

"Hurry up, hurry up and start."

Yan Chuan's father urged.

Father-son interaction time!

Bao Hao explained the steps with the instruction manual, and Yan Chuan was responsible for correcting his father who made mistakes in the operation and showed him the demonstration.

This man is really a cooking idiot, what a trouble!

After being oppressed by two bad-tempered children for two hours, Yan Chuan's father finally came back to life holding a heart-shaped white chocolate full of blood.

"You two are really amazing. Shengren can actually make chocolate. He really deserves to be my son! Dad is so touched!"

"Is this something a normal person can make, right? Uncle Yanchuan is pretty good-for-nothing, I've learned everything and you're still making mistakes." Baohao proudly crossed his arms.

"People will always have things that they are not good at. You will understand when you meet in the future." Yanchuan's father held his glass heart that was tortured tonight, and wiped away the tears that did not exist in the corners of his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, the rest is ours, you hurry up and give gifts, don't be an eyesore here." Yan Chuan washed his hands, picked up a bag of chocolates that hadn't been opened yet and waved his hands The act of chasing people.

"Hmph! Don't argue with you two brats, I'm going to find my wife."

Looking at the kitchen that was finally more pleasing to the eye, Yan Chuan started to make his own special chocolate. Facing Baohao's puzzled eyes, he pointed to the seasoning packet next to him, "Help me get that."

Bao Hao instantly showed an expression of enlightenment, and excitedly handed the bag of seasonings to Yan Chuan who was about to squeeze the sandwich.

He had made this chocolate once before. At that time, Shikuramu somehow found out that he could receive chocolates on Valentine's Day, and forced Yan Chuan to make one for himself.

No matter how reluctant Yan Chuan was, he could only make him a sandwich chocolate for Afo's sake. As for the reaction of Shigangmu after eating it, Yan Chuan didn't care at all, because he did it on purpose.

Yan Chuan looked at the chocolates that were put into the refrigerator and evoked a slightly ghostly smile.

"Who are you going to give this chocolate to?" Bakugou chewed on potato chips and pointed to the refrigerator.

"Of course it's for whoever doesn't like it! Let's go, it's already late, I have to finish my homework and go to bed." Yan Chuan yawned.

"Pfft, I've already finished writing that, while you're making chocolate, hahahahahaha! Good night." Bakugo threw away the snack bag and left the kitchen arrogantly waving his hands.

"traitor!"

Early the next morning, the two packed their backpacks and met up with Green Valley who was waiting at the gate. Nothing happened along the way, and the three walked into the school safely.

Just when Yan Chuan let down his vigilance and began to doubt his intuition, the head teacher walked into the classroom and announced that a girl in the next class was killed after school, so students who did not have their parents to pick them up after school today were not allowed to leave the school. Wait for the school teacher to personally escort him.

Yan Chuan glanced at Bao Hao who was nervous and motionless in front of him and Lv Gu who was frightened and sweating profusely beside him, feeling a little headache.

Hope that enemy doesn't find these two guys.

After school, Lugu followed Lugu's mother and left first. After explaining what happened to Baohao's parents to the class teacher, the two children stood at the school gate with their hands in their pockets, waiting for their family to pick them up.

There is always an ominous premonition.

"Hey, Katsuto, who do you think will come?"

"As long as it's not that idiot."

If it was him, he must be ashamed.

"Yo! I'm here to take you home! Let my hero, Flash, protect you! Target! A warm home!"

Yan Chuan's father suddenly ran over from the corner of the street, and made an exaggerated heroic gesture in front of the two of them, successfully attracting everyone's attention at the gate.

are you crazy! ! !

Yan Chuan and Baohao stretched out their hands to cover their faces in embarrassment, Yan Chuan's father held the other hand, greeted the teacher and prepared to go home.

Yan Chuan's father happily mentioned the interesting things that happened in the office before, Baohao was being led and turned his head to look around, as if he was looking for an enemy, he didn't listen carefully, but Yan Chuan shook off his hand and stopped walking, Yan Chuan Dad looked back at him in embarrassment, trying to reach out and hold him.

Yan Chuan opened his hand, and said disdainfully, "Enough! I'm not in the mood to listen to your nonsense. Heroes and heroes are a group of idiots who are desperate for reputation! Don't drag me along the rest of the way!"

???

Yan Chuan's father was completely dumbfounded. Didn't the book say that as long as a topic that the children are interested in can be brought up, the relationship between the two can be drawn into?What's happening here!My son doesn't like heroes?

"What stupid things are you talking about! Do you know that several children have been killed before? The enemy is very dangerous!" Yan Chuan's father stretched out his hand to grab Yan Chuan's ear, but he nimbly dodged it.

"Ha! Then your heroes are useless enough, you can't even catch a piece of trash who can only attack children! It's ridiculous." Yan Chuan took two steps back and mocked.

As soon as the voice fell, a large piece of snow-white A4 paper sprang out from the side alley and spun around Yan Chuan Shengren. The white paper blocked the sight of the surrounding people and instantly wrapped his body. Before Yan Chuan had time to activate his personality The body can no longer move.

This personality!

"Victor!"

"son!"

Yan Chuan's father pulled Bao Hao behind him, mobilized his personality to grab those flying white papers, wanted to burn the white papers and pull Yan Chuan out from inside, the scorched papers were instantly replaced by new white papers.

The white paper floated in the direction of Bakugo, Bakugou backed away to hide and activated his personality to burn the paper to ashes.

hateful!There is no end to these papers!That guy Katsuto is still in his hands.

Passers-by around saw it and rushed to help, and some people called the Hero Office.

As if hearing that a hero would come, the enemy's control over the pieces of paper disappeared in an instant, and the white paper that was spinning before was scattered all over the place, but Yan Chuan disappeared.

"Victor is gone!"

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