A God Level Devil

A God Level Devil
Chapter 9 Dad's Coat


Chapter – 9 Dad's Coat


Yang Wei and Gao Qiong were both disappointed, they still couldn't believe that Xia Ping was winning and thinking about their meticulous bets, they couldn't help but fists. They have no choice, credit ratings are too important, so dare they both go out of school to apply the terms of the bet.


Xia Ping had no interest in watching the hairy butts so he returned home.


“What day is profitable today? What are you cooking? ”The fragrant aroma came out from the kitchen, Xia Ping gulped.


A woman in her late 30s wearing an apron came out of the kitchen, Huang Lan – she is Xia Ping's mother, with a smile she replied Xia Ping: "I make Huang special sour and sour pork, This is war pork . ”


Inferno war-hog – Ferocious fire beast, its armor is able to withstand ballistic penetration, or explosion of TNT pounds. Inferno war pork is too valuable $ 600 to a pound, because it contains a lot of energy. Its value is no less than immortality, it can greatly increase the strength of the body or reiki.


Xia Ping was startled and asked hastily: "Did dad make a lot of money?"


“Brat, one must live his life to the fullest. The coffin has no pockets! ”Say Xia Ping-Xia Chuan's father profusely.


Xia Ping's brows furrowed, he knew his father was a government official in the municipality and his annual salary was around $ 80,000 while the mother also ran a small shop, which was a small one, so the annual income of the family is about $ 1 million, but due to home loans, school fees and daily expenses they are a little clenched. Consuming war pork can easily hurt their financial blueprint.


“Stop talking, go wash your hands, dinner is ready. "Huang Lan prepared a buffet, the five dishes and soup looked ambrosial.


To see such a delicious buffet, Xia Ping could not help but worry, her father who was usually a penny-pincher when it became so open.


Xia Ping solemnly asked: "Dad, tell me directly is this not our last meal in Tianshui city? We owe a lot, right? ”Xia Ping became sad, ancestors said it correctly – One pack of cards is a devil's prayer book.


"Brat, what rubbish are you talking about? Who is missing and running away? Xia Chuan said angrily.


Xia Ping suspiciously asked: "Are we not losing our house due to gambling?"


"Then why are we eating such a rich buffet today?" Asked Xia Ping.


Xia Chuan's face turned red from embarrassment that her son still doubted her, well, it wasn't Xia Ping's fault asking Xia Chuan to be a penny pincher, to cover up her embarrassment, Xia Chuan changed the topic: What are your thoughts on the future? Your teacher must have discussed this with you? "


"I will apply to the university," Xia Ping said indifferently.


Huang Lan was surprised: "Son, you will apply to the university!"


Xia Chuan Ghost: "F#*k, what nonsense are you saying?"


Xia Ping shook, in this kind of situation normal parents would cheer for their son's ambition, but saw his parents horrible faces that could not hold their breath.


Xia Chuan anxiously said: "Son, this is wrong and completely wrong, this is a demonic whisper. What's good at university, Humph! Student miserly for 4 years and then work for the payment of dirt value. Your father never wanted you, his only son, to live a broken life like this. I'd just like you to finish your high school and then work with me in the municipality. Don't look at me like this, I just want to keep a low profile with my deep connections, you'll be a proud official. Then this area of Tianshui city will become our playground ha-ha. ”


Xia Ping face exclaimed: “Dad, I will apply to the university. ”


Xia Chuan angrily said: "You're a lost child. ”


"Well, stop talking, dinner's getting cold. We will consider this matter later. '' Huang Lan was cut off between the father and son fight.


After dinner, Xia Ping went to his room, Huang Lan smiled: "Pinger seems to be serious about this college matter ah!"


Xia Chuan nonchalantly said, "It's puberty, with our son's talent, do you really believe any college will grant him an entrance permit?"


Huang Lan could not help but sigh. He knew Xia Ping's talent was too weak, so getting into a third-rate university was also a huge hurdle for him.