Godly Stay-Home Dad

"Then I will be relieved."

Lu Xiong drank the Dragon Valley wine and shook his head and smiled: "In the early years, there were some enemies in the rivers and lakes. I feel that you and I are still the same. I am afraid that if I am afraid of 10,000, I am afraid."

"You seem to be familiar with the small world?" Zhang Han asked.

"It's still familiar. I lived in the mountains 30 years ago, but I still have contact with the brothers and sisters of Bai Yueting. I know the situation of the small world." Lu Xiong replied.

"I heard Mo Zongshi say something about the small world. I have some interest in several sects," Zhang Han said.

"Mr. Mo Zongshi?" Lu Xiong shook his head and said: "He has been retiring all the year round, not asking the world, not knowing much. The question about the small world is not blowing with you, the three religions, the various anecdotes, the various geniuses. I know a lot."

"Oh, I want to know some things about Tianxia Mountain, and Feng Xuege." Zhang Han chuckled and asked.

"Hey? Your question is two big gates!" Lu Xiong squatted, looking at the scenery at the mountainside in the distance, flashing a trace of remembrance, slowly said: "I have five stable small in China. The world is envied by the world. There are many sects in the five small worlds, and there are countless battles, but there are also strong and weak sects. Each of the small worlds has a number of top sects, but only one is quite representative."

"Like what you said, Tianxia Mountain, the mountain advocates that the king of God is unparalleled in the world, crosses the hundred gates, and the first gate of the Chengkun virtual world is a myth of generations, but his ambition is not big, only a master of Kunming Zong, unlike other sects, developed into a martial art that spanned two or even five small worlds, attracting countless young days and arrogances. Gradually, the main gates were everywhere, and the first door was only verbal."

“The Fengxue Pavilion is the strongest sect of the southeastern sacred world.

"My southwestern witchland is very strong from the soul sect. There are some specialities in the northeast martial arts world. The northern meditation is the strongest, but in the martial arts world, it seems to be a force. It is called a black and white palace. It is quite mysterious. Every time there is a disciple. When they are born, they will sway the Tianjiao of each door. If the northwest is in the seventh world, it is the Luofu sword."

"As for the grievances of Fengxue Pavilion and Tianxia Mountain, it has been going on for decades. Zhang Shenwang and Luo Yuanfei seem to have great hatred. The disciples in the door will kill each other. They will never talk nonsense. It is the most striking battle in the world. One of them, the big grievances are also normal, specifically because of what, people are not clear."

Lu Xiong Lin Lin said a word, after he finished speaking, he was silent, drank a Longgu wine, watching Zhang Han smile:

"You have not yet reached the 30th, it is the peak of the master. It is an inevitable thing to enter the realm. With your talents, the major sects in the small world are willing to recruit. In the future, it is not a problem to promote the inner disciples. For some years, if the strength is improved, it will be the backbone."

Zhang Han took a handful of wine glasses and said very lightly:

"I have no interest in the martial art of the small world."

"Don't deny it so quickly. The martial art also has the benefits of the martial art. The profit must be greater than the disadvantages." Lu Xiong shook his head and smiled. He waved his hand and took out a lot of condiments and sprinkled it on the roast chicken.

"Look, from the resources, there are a lot of magic weapons that can be exchanged in the martial art. In the top sects, the sacred objects can be exchanged, even artifacts, and..."

Speaking of this, Lu Xiong slightly hesitated.

Even with a light smile, he said; "The artifact or the object is not the strongest. It is related to a secret. There is a fairyland in the world. It is rumored that a hundred years ago, there was a giant eagle man, waving. After crushing Tiancheng’s peak, he left a sentence that’s just a group of innate monks.’

"This shows a lot of problems, and there is, there is a rumor that there has been a peak in the world. When it breaks through, it must be in the main mainland, but after the breakthrough, within a few days, people will disappear mysteriously. There are more than one such example."

"But these are too embarrassing, and it is difficult to get into the sky, let alone cultivate to the peak."

"But this also points out a road for people. Tiancheng is not a termination, but a beginning. But if you want to upgrade, it will cost countless resources and it will be too difficult and difficult to disperse."

"Is the fairy world?" Zhang Han's eyes glimpsed.

It’s nothing more than a small world. It may be the practice world. It can be seen from the innate name. The real fairy world is not like this. Even he doesn’t know it, but you can know that after the 9th stage of the robbery, you can touch the new world. Whether that is the fairyland, Zhang Han is also a bit skeptical.

Because he feels that this martial art world is like a small number of practice circles.

Sitting in the well and watching the sky, the gap with the appearance of the well is not very big, even if it is outside the wellhead, but after all, I still do not know the universe.

Another point, the Yue Wuwei of the soy sauce sect can clearly tell the word Gong Ji.

It seems that he is also a person who knows a lot of secrets.

"Right, I don't know Lu Laozhi does not know Zhang Guangyou?" Zhang Han asked.

"Zhang Guangyou? Isn't that a war king?" Lu Xiong said suddenly squatting down, looking up and down a few eyes of Zhang Han, some hesitantly asked: "Zhang Zongshi, you asked Tianxiashan, and asked Feng Xuege, and asked Zhang Guangyou, you are also surnamed Zhang, it is difficult to be between you and Zhang Guangyou... What is the relationship?"

"He is my father." Zhang Han replied calmly.

"This......"

Lu Xiong’s mouth trembled slightly, sinking for two seconds, saying; “Your father is the master of the Tianxia Mountain.”

"What?" Zhang Han squatted.

I didn’t feel anything before. How do I find out that my father seems to have a lot of secrets?

"I don't know this specific. I just heard that the disciple of Tianxiashan called him a young master." Lu Xiong touched his beard and said, "There may be reasons for this. It may be that your father was at the beginning." The younger generation of Tianxia Mountain is quite good, but it was rumored that he was missing. Later, he learned that he was in Zhangjia and had his wife and children."

"The Fengxue Pavilion Qing Zhenzi came out to kill the door and was blocked by Chen Jiashen. It is reasonable to say that people who face the Fengxue Pavilion in normal circumstances will rarely have someone to help, but Chen Jiashen took the shot and did not know what it was. There are too many battles in the small world. The battle between Fengxue Pavilion and Tianxia Mountain is not too much for people who are paying attention to it on a large scale. It may be because of what reason, Qingzhenzi can find your father and come to the door."

"Because when your father became invincible under the master, there are also some masters in the secular, such as the enchanting wind and the stone front of Xiaopeng Wang."

Having said that, Lu Xiong put two roast chickens on two plates. He and Zhang Han were alone, and they said while eating.

"Before the closing of the small world gate, there was a group of young Tianjiao in the small world to explore a relic, missed, and I know three."

"I am the core disciple of the Witchland in the southwest, and the demon king Ye Longyuan. This young man is one of the most powerful three in the soul of the soul of the soul. I am crazy, I like to do it, so many Zongmen Tianjiao have a headache."

"There is also a witch who is the witch of the Luohe Jianzong in the northwest of the Seventh Five-Years. The swordsmanship is extraordinary. I was not an opponent a few years ago."

"There is the Xiaopeng Wang Shifeng that I just mentioned. His speed is fast. He has already broken through the sound barrier because his spell vision is fierce. It is rumored that he was born to absorb the soul of the fusion fire. Imprint, use a time to refine some, there is such a vision."

"Their people seem to have been retreating in the heavens and the earth, because the worldly aura is exhausted and it is difficult to be inseparable. They do not want to be oversatisfied by other people in the sect. They have been retreating. If they are swaying in the world, the war king era The estimate does not exist."

Lu Xiong smiled and smiled. There was no contempt in the tone. It was just about telling the facts. Perhaps it was because the martial arts masters at that time could not, too weak. These Tianjiao also had their own pride, and they shot with several lower ranks. It is boring.

After Zhang Han heard the words, his brow slightly picked.

He is proud to know that his father is a war king.

So he said faintly: "I didn't know what time it was, but one day in the future, my father's real warlord era will come again."

"Ha ha ha..." Lu Xiong laughed with a beard: "Zhang Xiaoyou, IMHO, I appreciate the proud atmosphere of your body, I hope that one day you can accomplish what you want in your heart." ”

"Take your words." Zhang Han smiled lightly.

"Oh, yes, you don't know about the relics of Nanxing after seven days?" Lu Xiong suddenly asked.

"I don't know."

“Nanxing Lake is located in the north of Shenzheng and opened after seven days. It is a stable relic. The initial evaluation is Grade B. That is to say, there must be a holy treasure in it. The stable remains are extremely rare, and the treasures will not affect the small. The world is fluctuating. Only when the waiting time passes, can it be automatically released. This is to extend people's treasure hunting time. So far, the B-level relics have at least two kinds of sacred objects. This time, I estimate that Xiaopeng Wang Shifeng and the witches will all come out. Guan, some of the small worlds of the Tianjiao are born, it is estimated to be very lively."

Lu Xiong smiled and said; "This news is not widely spread. I also listened to an old friend, but I am not going to take risks. Zhang Zongshi, you have been a master, if you are interested, you can go. Just to see a few days of arrogance in the small world, if you really go, meet the devil, away from the distance, he is too good."

"Oh? B-level relics? Lei Tiannan, why don't they know?" Zhang Han slightly stunned.

The words behind Lu Xiong directly skipped. What kind of demon king is there, there is no egg to use from far away. Sometimes, when fighting to find a door, you can't hide it. Sometimes you want to fight, but you should not wish.

"It is estimated that it will be known in a few days. The news spreads too slowly. Most of the B-level relics this time should be our Chinese people. The B-level remains are also very dangerous. I am afraid that it is another **** treasure hunt. Lu Xiong shook his head.

There is also a certain reason for seeking wealth and wealth.

"Your home is cute, and the long one is really cute."

The two were silent for a few seconds, and Lu Xiong suddenly smiled.

"of course."

Speaking of Meng Meng, Zhang Han’s mouth has a happy arc and is quite proud to answer.

The little princess is so beautiful, and my father is very proud!

"The last time he saw me, I also said hello. I was just a cleaning in kindergarten. My heart is very good." Lu Xiong said with a beard.

"It is good for her mother to educate." Zhang Han nodded and answered.

Regarding the parenting, Zi Zi really took a lot of thought.

"There are individual bear children." Lu Xiong shook his head slightly. He said: "The values ​​of education are somewhat over-represented. There are some deviations in the education of the class system. Some people say that when they talk, they will not work hard. Like me, I can only be there to be clean, and I say it one by one."

“The values ​​are different.” Zhang Han smiled and said: “One day in the future, I will let Meng Meng also embark on the road of practice.”

Lu Xiong heard the beard's hand and said, "I think that day will still grow up and grow up. Then she grows up in an ordinary environment. If she suddenly gains strength, she will be hurt if she is not careful." Human life, in the small world, is a child of spiritual practice, there will be no scruples in this regard."

"But it's fast, time passes by, and the little girl seems to turn into a big girl in a blink of an eye." Lu Xiong remembered Lu Guo when he was a child, with a smile on his face.

"So treasure this precious time."

Zhang Han’s eyes looked at the direction of the Yamashita Kindergarten and said a deep sentence.

In the afternoon, the two chatted on the mountain. Lu Xiong told a lot about the small world, and finally talked about daily life.

He pointed to his own vegetable garden and said that sometimes cooking is also a pleasure, self-cultivation.

But if he sees the Crescent Moon, I am afraid that this sentence cannot be said.

At 4:20, Zhang Han left.

Going down to the door of the kindergarten, the parents have already started to line up to pick up the children.

Zhang Han’s quiet lineup is sinking.

Nanxing ruins, do you want to go there?

The ruins opened at seven o'clock in the morning after seven days, lasting seven hours.

B-level ruins, it is determined that there are four-level Lingbao, perhaps you can go and see, before the opening of the small world door, you must also be prepared.

I thought about it, this time Zhang Han did not intend to go with the purple scorpion. The risk factor of the B-level remains is higher, and the purple enamel has no better body protection.

In Zhang Han’s thoughts, the children of each class came to the square on the side of the kindergarten.

Zhang Han lined up and went in. In front of the five classes, Meng Meng ran and jumped into Zhang Han's arms.

"Hey!"

Holding a little girl, Zhang Han smiled a few times, kissed Meng Meng's face and asked, "What did Meng Meng learn today?"

"I learned a few more words today, I told you to listen to..."

Meng Meng said in Zhang Han’s arms.

After that, the little guy twisted and took two small bodies, went down to the ground, and took Zhang Han’s finger back into the car.

"How did Ma Ma not come today?" Meng Meng asked with two eyes.

"Your mother is busy working today."

"Hey, hey, me, that Martin, Chen Muen, and Stephen, they also want to go to my paradise, can I invite them?" Meng Mengba asked a few big bright eyes, many of his eyes Expectation.

The little guy wants to take a friend to play with his own paradise.

Zhang Hanhe refused to make a small request for Meng Meng.

He smiled and said: "Of course, Meng Meng wants to invite them to play someday?"

"Okay, oh, oh, what's the best! What?"

Sitting in the back seat, Meng Meng was happy. She kissed Zhang Han several times in the air, then erected her little hand and blinked her eyes and said:

"Hey, I invite them to come on Saturday?"

"Well, Dad will give your little friends a good meal in advance." Zhang Han said to his face.

He understood that when he invited friends to come to the house for a party, he had invited him at the beginning. His father gave a lot of face and made a lot of delicacies. It was very rich, and I felt that I had a face.

And now, I have to make Meng Meng feel more face!

"Giggle, 粑粑 is the best." Meng Meng laughed and said: "Hey, you can give a cute lunch, you can eat more, Meng Meng can not eat every time, then give the Martin they tasted chicken wings, There are other dishes, they all say that they are fragrant, and I envy that I have such a powerful cockroach, um, I have, they don't, oh you are the best."

At the end of the day, Meng Meng is dancing to Zhang Han, and his expression is full of worship.

This made Zhang Han quite useful, feeling refreshed, laughing a lot, pondering the little guy's classmates coming over, how to make a rich and exquisite lunch.

When it is happy.

The little guy suddenly squatted.

"Oh." Meng Meng called.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Han asked strangely.

"Ma Ma does not know it, if he does not agree with how to do it?" Meng Meng muttered.

"Amount, your mother will agree." Zhang Han was a little bit dumbfounded and said: "Why do you feel that your mother does not agree?"

"Because, because in San Diego, when I wanted to invite friends, Ma Ma did not agree, but it was fierce, and Meng Meng didn't work." Meng Meng grinned.

It was that time, Meng Meng knew that crying could not solve the problem, and the number of crying was drastically reduced.

Zhang Hanwen laughed.

He also listened to what happened to Zi Yan, so he said:

"That's because your friends have a cold, they have a fever, they are uncomfortable, and your mother is worried that you are infected, so there is no consent."

"That, then, what if they want someone to catch a cold?" Meng Meng asked with some concern.

"It's okay this time, because Meng Meng will not be infected." Zhang Han smiled and said.

This is the time to be relieved.

It’s a look of laughter, and in the back seat is constantly saying:

"I want to take them to play with toys in the restaurant, then go to my paradise, let them see **** and black, and big gold, they can also let the **** and black play with them once and throw high. Play once, or else it will be unhappy."

"Hey, they all said that they want to give **** and black black belt toys."

"..."

For a time, Meng Meng was full of expectations for inviting friends to play.