40,000 Years of Cultivation

His dumb expression caused Guo Xiaohe to jump up from the car seat, his head hit the roof, and he sat down cross-legged with grinning teeth, rubbing his head vigorously: "Dad, I'm kidding, you What's the matter with a look of guilty conscience? I won't really be right?"

"What nonsense, this boy, your mother and I have a very good relationship!"

After the spring breeze, he held the rudder with one hand, and touched the heart of his daughter's head with the other, "I don't study hard all day, I just watch some messy things!"

"What does Dad mean?"

Guo Xiaohe blinked Shuiling's big eyes, "What does it mean, ‘my life will change drastically?"

After the spring breeze, he hesitated for a while, took a deep breath, and said in a row: "What I want to tell you is that the staff of the National Weather Service Storm Research Institute is just my cover-up. In fact, your father, me, dozens Years ago, he was the most elite agent of the Secret Sword Bureau of the Federal Intelligence Agency, the best monster hunter in the entire Federation, and the most important first job in leading the Secret Sword Bureau in the past ten years! In the struggle to disintegrate the Patriot Organization, I was appointed as the Acting Director of the Secret Sword Bureau, personally responsible for the entire operation. Now that the dust has settled, I am about to get back to work!"

"In short, your father and I are now regarded as one of the highest leaders of the Federation and the cultivation world, the leader of the secret front!"

"I didn’t say this thing in the past to protect you, and at the same time I didn’t want you to be frightened. But at this height, my identity can no longer be kept secret. As my family, you are destined to no longer be like She grows up like an ordinary girl, so let me talk to you first to get you a little psychologically prepared."

There was a moment of silence across the river, and his eyes and mouth opened together, big enough to fill a watermelon.

She stared at her father for a full minute. She couldn't see any flaws in her father's face. Finally she couldn't help it, clutching her belly and kicking her legs. She laughed and laughed so much that tears and nose spurted out. , Laughed so much that even Big Tooth almost laughed off.

"Hahahaha, dad, you are so funny, so funny! Who would dare to say that you are a nerd, I absolutely spray him! Really, I never knew that you have such a funny side! It is simply Laughing grimly! Wasn't it the one who used this hand to chase my mother?"

"No."

After the spring breeze, he said calmly, "Back then, I killed more than 800 monsters and rescued your mother from the besieged city of beasts before chasing her."

Guo Xiaohe smiled and almost slid under the chair, blushing, raised his hand and surrendered: "Help! Dad will stop talking! I am almost out of breath, I surrender, I surrender! Hahahahahaha!"

After the spring breeze, he touched his nose, and the grocery shopping cart mingled with the mighty sky traffic and flew towards the western suburbs of the sky city.

On the western outskirts of Tiandu City, there is Yufeng Mountain that stretches for nearly a hundred kilometers. Although the mountain is not steep, it is deep and winding. There are small streams and waterfalls. It is a good place for citizens to go out and relax.

Today is not a holiday. Even if most citizens take a leave of absence, they still go to Federation Square to watch the lonely foreign troops of the Flying Tigers return home. The Yufeng Mountain Range is sparsely visited by tourists and is quite quiet.

When the grocery shopping cart flew farther and farther, it came to the depths of the Yufeng Mountain Range, and there was no trace of half of the tourists in sight.

The two parked the shuttle in the parking lot halfway up the mountain, and walked up the steps, stopping and walking, not in a hurry.

After Guo Xiaohe talked about the anecdotes about his school, the father and daughter had a good time. After walking for a little half an hour, they came to a small waterfall beside a small waterfall.

In the mountains and forests, a thin smoke rose, faintly smelling the smell of chicken and spices.

"Your mother is there, let's go!"

After the spring breeze, he smiled and said, his face was relaxed and full of expectation.

Guo Xiaohe nodded, but the crystal brain of his wrist vibrated slightly, and when he raised his wrist, he suddenly illuminated his eyes and pushed the spring breeze hard: "Dad, you go first. It's the Linghe book sent by Shimao. They are attending the meeting of Wu Ma Yan today!"

"That kid, yes, he's also back to the sky city."

After the spring breeze, Gu Zi walked forward with a mysterious smile.

Cross the small river and click to open the book of Linghe, and the real-time transmission of the three-dimensional light curtain is pulled to the maximum, and suddenly there is a scene of crowds of people, full of enthusiasm, and the sound of a mountain whistling and a tsunami:

"Wumayan! Wumayan! Prince Cheorwon Wumayan!"

"Little River!"

The faces of the little fat man "Si Mao" and a few of his girlfriends were on the camera, and he fainted excitedly: "Look, look, it's really Wu Ma Yan, I said hello to us just now! Wow, that's so handsome. Real people are a thousand times, ten thousand times more handsome than photos! Look!"

The best friend continuously increased the precision of the crystal eyes of the portable crystal brain, just to take a picture of the Wuma Yan who was signing at the front of the crowd.

However, Wu Mayan was wearing a pure black mustard combat uniform. According to the direction of the muscles, the battle uniform was decorated with strands of dark golden flow, which outlined a majestic and magnificent body.

Slightly messy long hair, half of the eyes are blocked, and occasionally a ray of light bursts out of the gap, like a mixture of a leopard and a falcon, full of wild light!

Guo Xiaohe's heart is about to melt, and he squeezes his hair hard: "Damn, why is the meeting scheduled for today!"

At this time, Wuma Yan just smiled in the direction of the camera and waved at them.

Several of the best friends suddenly screamed through the clouds, ignoring that they crossed the river, and threw their teeth and claws toward Wuma Yan.

Only the "four hairs" of the little fat man was left, and he squinted at the camera: "How can these women be like this? Isn't it just a handsome guy who can beat and is young and gold? Would you like to be so crazy? It's just the opposite sex, inhumane. It’s okay, sister Xiaohe, and Brother Si Mao accompany you, and Brother Si Mao will help you get a signed Wumayan shirt later, and send you home at night, huh? Our uncle will not be there at night?"

After crossing the river, I switched the light curtain directly to the minimum mode. Listening to the deafening sound, I sighed regretfully and walked down the waterfall.

Next to the waterfall, my mother and an unknown woman had already set up a barbecue, gathered up the ingredients, and started to barbecue smokey.

But my dad squatted beside a stream not far away, and chatted with a male colleague in another unit.

"Mom, I'm here! Hello Auntie!"

Guo Xiaohe asked hello politely, and the female colleague who looked at her dad sneakily found that she was wearing a surprisingly big golden straw hat with mysterious and complicated spirit patterns engraved on the brim, which faintly exudes. A very good smell of flame.

Under the golden straw hat, most of his face is covered by a pair of flaming wide-brimmed sunglasses, his mouth is quite big, his lips are full, full of moving gloss, like jelly, so Guo Xiaohe thinks of the word "flaming red lips ".

"Don't call it Auntie."

The female colleague took off her sunglasses with a smile, revealing a pair of big aggressive eyes, and said with a big grin, "We are also a teenager, so let's call it sister, sister Ding!"

"Ding... Sister!"

Guo Xiaohe scratched his head, and instinctively felt that this "Sister Ding" is a familiarity, not very difficult to get along with.

But why does she faintly feel that the other party is a little familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere!

Sister Ding handed over a bunch of grilled chicken wings: "Little girl, why don't you look so happy? Don't you like grilling? Come on, I'll give you the first chicken wings. Eat slowly and be careful not to burn them!"

"no no!"

Guo Xiaohe blushed, and quickly shook his head, "I wanted to go out to play with my uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters in Dad’s unit, so I can take the opportunity to learn more about Dad... Wow, here, this chicken wings are added. What kind of ingredients, too, too, too delicious!"

Guo Xiaohe felt "cry" for the first time in his life. After taking a bite, I felt that every pore on my whole body was shining outward, and I could not care whether it was hot or not. I swallowed it in two or two mouthfuls, even with bone scum. It's all chewed clean.

"Hahahaha, of course it's delicious, with my sister's nine success strength added!"

Sister Ding with her arms akimbo her hips, she looked up to the sky and laughed very impersonally, as if grilling a bunch of delicious chicken wings for the little girl was an extremely proud thing.

At this time, there were waves of noise in the brain of the miniature crystal crossing Xiaohe, and it seemed that the meeting would have entered the climax.

"Hey, it's Wu Ma Yan's voice!"

Sister Ding watched her words and thoughts, and immediately understood, "Little girl, you like Wu Ma Yan!"

"Ok."

Guo Xiaohe nodded in embarrassment, but still couldn't hold back, and slightly enlarged the three-dimensional light curtain.

The few girlfriends on the other side of the light curtain went crazy: "Xiaohe, we just gave Wumayan a hug, gave him a hug, hahahahahaha!"

"These dead women!"

I was jealous and jealous when I crossed the river, and my teeth were itchy.

"Our Xiaohe likes Wuma Yan."

The spring breeze’s wife, Yao Li, also smiled and said, “The home is full of posters of Wuma Yan. It is still a member of the "Shen God Society". A bunch of little girls are like crazy to collect news about Wuma Yan. ."

"Does this stinky boy have such a big charm? I really don't understand what the kids are thinking nowadays!"

Sister Ding curled her lips, "I think he's just so normal, without a beating, just punching twice, tears and nose are all down, how is it like Li Yao back then!"

"However, if I had known that Sister Xiaohe liked Wuma Yan, I asked him to reschedule the meeting, and it would be great to have a barbecue together."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, I'll call him later, let him come early after the meeting, and then we will have dinner together, sister Xiaohe, okay?"

Guo Xiaohe was completely stunned by the weird conversation.

With eyes wide open, I looked at Sister Ding seriously for a long time, and finally an extremely familiar image emerged in my mind, as well as a thunderous, blazing name!

The name is like a flash of lightning, and he stuns Guo Xiaohe directly, his expression is like a sleepwalking, and he stammers: "Ding, Ding, Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

"Ding Lingdang."

Sister Ding smiled, and handed over the second chicken wing, "That's right, it's my sister."