Civilization Invasion: Yaoshou, All The Time-Travelers Have Returned

At this moment, Yao Qingqing figured out what was going on.

The Dragon Group is a secret force that manages the returnees and has very high authority.

And his son seemed... to be praised by a master in the dragon group!

Therefore, his son is now considered a master!

"Son, what have you done? Tell me!" Yao Qing interrupted Ma Silong again, looking very interested.

"Let's go into the house and talk!" Fatty Ma didn't refuse. From now on, he would make his parents proud of him, argue less and spend more time with him.

"Okay!" Yao Qing nodded repeatedly.

After entering the house, Fatty Ma's pretense spirit rekindled and he told the story in a more exaggerated way.

Especially when it comes to it, before Ye Wudao came.

How he fought against the crowd alone and stepped on the mutant King Peel.

After Ye Wudao arrived, he only said a few words.

We need to give young people some opportunities to perform and easily fool Ma Silong and Yao Qing.

"Hiss... No wonder Ye Wudao is so polite, it turns out my son is so powerful." Ma Silong lost his composure and started to marvel.

"Then he must be my son! Look, I raised this little belly." Yao Qing smiled broadly. If this was the case, she wouldn't have to be afraid of anything in the future.

"Ahem...that's for sure! By the way, why did they ask me to go?" Fatty Ma coughed slightly, his face not red and his heart not beating.

"I'm not sure. I guess I'll ask you to take charge...and maybe directly appoint a military rank." Ma Silong guessed.

"Is it the rank of Dragon Group?" Fatty Ma wanted to refuse at first, but when he heard that it had benefits and could help him show off, he hesitated.

"Eighty percent yes. It seems that our family still has to rely on you for the future! Son." Ma Silong had the illusion that his son would become a successful man.

Oh no.

This is the illusion that the child has become a dragon!

"In that case, let me go with you!"

"I also want to know what the Dragon Group headquarters looks like."

"By the way, can I still bring people in? I want to bring a friend in with me." Fatty Ma asked with a wink.

"Okay, as my team leader, it's okay to bring one more person back." Ma Silong nodded slightly.

"That's great, hehe... let's go tomorrow."

"I still have to tell my friends."

"Tomorrow? That's okay! It just so happens that our family can have a good meal." Ma Silong replied after thinking for a while.

"Well, the three of us haven't had dinner together for a long time!" Yao Qing and his wife owed something to Fatty Ma, so they came together this time.

One is to visit, and the other is to confirm Fatty's strength.

When they found out, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. Under such a flood of returnees, their family had gained a firm foothold.

...

The next day, seven o'clock in the morning.

Wang Heng stretched, and there was a wretched figure standing in front of him.

"I said, Fatty, aren't you sleeping this early in the morning?"

"Hey, why are you sleeping? Brother Heng, I will take you to a fun place, do you want to go?" The wretched figure was Fatty Ma. He was afraid that Wang Heng would not go, so he came to invite him personally.

"No!" Wang Heng refused without thinking.

"Don't! I haven't even said where to go yet!" Fatty Ma pouted, which made Wang Heng feel sick.

"What do you say."

"Let's go to the headquarters of the Dragon Group, which is where the two people who came to teach at the Returner University a few days ago are staying." Fatty Ma had already begun to fantasize about how others praised him, and how surprised Brother Heng would be later.

"It's boring!" Wang Heng curled his lips. If he hadn't said anything, he would have thought he was going on an adventure in outer space.

Pretending to fall asleep again, the fat man said anxiously: "Wait a minute! Brother Heng, you haven't met my parents for so long. I will take you to get to know them this time."

Wang Heng became more interested after hearing this: "In that case, let me go with you! But...your parents actually work in the Dragon Group?"

"Hey, I just found out! But only my dad works there, and my mom opens a company outside." Fatty Ma touched his head in embarrassment.

"Well, wait until I change my clothes!" Wang Heng waved his hand, and Fatty Ma disappeared out of thin air.

The fat man's angry voice sounded in the hall: "Brother Heng, it's not like I haven't seen it in the dormitory. Is it necessary to kick me out?"

Wang Heng curled his lips and continued to put on his clothes without caring.

Although he can put on clothes with just a thought, he still likes to do it with his own hands.

Not a moment.

Wang Heng put on a blue casual suit and walked out of the room.

The fat man sat on the sofa with a resentful look on his face. When he saw him coming out, his face became flattering: "Oh~ Brother Heng looks so handsome in his clothes! Let's go quickly, my parents should be waiting impatiently."

"Okay, it's in your house, right?" Wang Heng asked.

"Yes! Let's go..."

brush! !

Before the fat man could answer, the two of them had disappeared from Wang Heng's house.

"Okay..." Fatty Ma just said the last word, blinked and looked at the surrounding buildings.

The villa, which was as girly as ever, was shocked.

"Fuck, Brother Heng...how did you do that!"

The scene in front of him made the fat man, who had recently relied on flying, feel like he had opened up a new world.

Squeak~

A door opened, and a beautiful woman stuck her head out, wearing an apron and holding a spatula in her hand.

Seeing it was Fatty Ma and a handsome young man, he couldn't help but say hello: "My son and your friend are back so soon!?"

"Auntie, hello..." Wang Heng said hello naturally.

"Hello, hello! Let's go in first." Yao Qing smiled after looking around.

"Brother Heng, don't be so polite! Let's go home first and have breakfast. Let me tell you, my mother's craftsmanship is amazing!" Fatty Ma pushed Wang Heng through the door and began to brag.

Once inside.

I saw Ma Silong tutting his tongue while watching the TV.

"I didn't expect that even the legendary teleportation array was built... I'm afraid it won't be long before interstellar travel is possible."

"Okay! My son is back with his friends." Yao Qing reminded and greeted Wang Heng: "Auntie, I don't know your name yet. Where can I sit first? I'll be ready soon."

"My name is Wang Heng. Auntie, just call me Xiao Heng!"

"Okay, Xiao Heng, you guys sit down first." Yao Qing pointed to the sofa with a smile on her face.

After hearing his wife's reminder, Ma Silong came to his senses and saw his son sitting on the sofa on the other side with a handsome young man with a gentle smile.

After looking at it secretly, he came to a conclusion.

This young man... is probably a returner!

"Dad, this is my good friend, Brother Heng, Wang Heng! When I first came here, he was the only one who played with me, until now!" Fatty Ma introduced Wang Heng and summarized everything in the past.

Ma Silong nodded slightly.

Wang Heng introduced himself knowingly: "Hello, uncle, I am Wang Heng. I didn't bring any gifts when we first met. Please accept these fruits."

Wang Heng swiped from the void in front of him and took out two large blood-red peaches, about the size of an adult's fist, exuding a mouth-watering fragrance.

Just smelling it makes people feel calm and focused, with a few drops of dew on the skin.

It looks like it was just taken off.

Ma Silong stood up after seeing it and swallowed subconsciously: "This is..."

"It's just a small gift, uncle, don't mind! One for you and auntie, remember not to eat too much." Wang Heng stretched out a finger again.

Planting a relieving energy in the bodies of the couple, they then spoke.

"Dad, why are you still standing there! Put it away quickly." Fatty Ma knew it was a good thing at a glance and looked at Wang Heng eagerly.

"Don't look at it, you don't!" Wang Heng said in a shameless manner.