Great Creator

"Oh, by the way, Dad, why don't you bring millet water? The millet water is different from me and Zhou Xia." Kong Yu frowned and whispered, "The millet water is Shenkeng's teammate. Every time is like 4V6, all kinds of rewards. As long as I lead her to the top, we can only win when she squats in the spring water..."

"But if we play together without millet water, isn't she very pitiful?" Huang Si taught Kong Yu.

"Well... alright! Then let's teach Mi Shui together! I must teach her to be at least a gold rank!"

"Okay, Kong Yu is a good sister like this."

"Um!"

The two walked down a street.

After entering a certain range, whether it is the cars passing by on the street, the pedestrians on the road, or even the stray cats and dogs on the corner of the street, or the birds in the sky, and the bugs on the bark, they will all become different.

Kong Yu focused on observing the changes in the surrounding creatures.

In fact, she couldn't perceive the specific dividing line, but since Father God told her once, every time she passed the dividing line, she would carefully observe the changes.

The driving style of the driver will be softer, will not grab the lane or press the line indiscriminately, and start and stop very gently. Passers-by will also be more polite, their quality has improved a lot, and they will be more gentle and kind to others. The small animals have become extremely docile and well-behaved, and even the bugs no longer interfere with other creatures.

Living in such a place, I feel that happiness will be greatly improved.

In fact, the most important thing is that no matter how strange things happen here, no matter how strange words are heard, no one will find it strange, and they will all regard it as an extremely daily thing.

Only at this time, Kong Yu would happily call "Father God~" directly.

"Father God always gives strange names every time." Kong Yu looked at the people around and walked beside Huang Si, "For example, the magic circle invented by Father God is actually called 'Making the World a Better Magic Circle' , there is no fairy smell at all!"

"I'm not a fairy," Huang Si said with a smile, "I'm just a freelancer working at home."

"Father God is obviously, and he is an immortal emperor, and he has a godhead." Kong Yu said the truth innocently.

"Those are not my job." Huang Si patted Kong Yu's head.

He also looked at the surrounding streets, "It's because the aura is recovering now, the trend of spiritual practice is too enthusiastic, and the earth has also begun to show a little tendency of the aura world's power-only theory. I set up a method to live in a quieter place. array."

"But," Kong Yu asked puzzled, "why not let the magic circle cover the entire earth? Wouldn't it be better to make the entire earth a better place?"

Huang Si smiled.

"But that wouldn't be fun."

"It's more interesting to let human beings live a life full of personality."

While speaking, they had already entered the community.

The old guard of the community is practicing Tai Chi in the open space to keep fit.

Now, such behavior has become a trend, even if it is not for the pursuit of transcendence, most people will practice something casually.

There is plenty of aura on the earth, no matter what kind of Kung Fu you practice, the benefits are much more than before.

Many people who were originally weak have even recovered their health by practicing martial arts, qigong and the like.

There are also some weak people who have become strong through their own efforts.

The two went upstairs and came to the gate.

Before Huang Si took out the key, someone inside eagerly opened the door.

"Father, Kong Yu, come in quickly."

It was Xiyuan who opened the door. Her long hair was draped softly behind her head, and she wore a very chic butterfly hairpin. She was wearing a ginger sweater and a woolen plaid skirt. She looked very special. home.

"Sister Xiyuan!" Kong Yu rushed forward and hugged Xiyuan, "You're here too!"

"Yeah." Xiyuan smiled and touched Kong Yu's head, who was a head shorter than himself, "I should have lived on Earth for a long time. Weiji and Dongyao will go back to preside over the overall situation first."

Huang Si took off the backpack, Xi Yuan took it and took it to the study.

The two also changed their clothes by the way.

The air conditioner is not turned on at home, but it is warm as spring.

This new home is extremely spacious, even if there are more than ten or twenty people, it will not feel inconvenient.

"Grandpa and grandma! I'm back!"

Kong Yu shouted happily.

She is the youngest of the third generation and the most favored.

"Hey, Kong Yu is back, come quickly, I'll give you something delicious."

Shen Jing's voice sounded in the kitchen.

In the hall, beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a small table with two single sofas beside the table. Huang Jia and Nan Yang are playing chess.

Huang Jia stretched his arms and scratched his head desperately, but Nan Yang seemed calm.

Seeing Huang Si coming back, Huang Jia straightened up and shouted at his son: "Huang Si, come and help Dad see, how do we go about this step!"

"Okay." Huang Si walked over.

He knew that his father liked to play chess, and his father taught him to play chess when he was a child, and the two played a lot together. At that time, he still thought that his father was a chess master, not to mention that his father was indeed playing chess outside at that time. There is no opponent in the battle. But now...

Among the artificial intelligence, Nanyang has the highest level, so Huang Jia would pull Nanyang to play chess from time to time. After that, Huang Sicai realized that his father was really a bad chess player...

At first he didn't think so, did he? Dad is obviously an advanced life, and his thinking ability should be far superior to that of ordinary people. It is impossible for him to play poorly.

After careful questioning, I found out that my father could not play chess well before, especially when playing chess with outsiders. As a high-level life with time expertise, he was born to be able to recall all the steps in the past at will, and see The similar moves of all national players in the stream of time can even predict the future of ordinary people.

It means that he doesn't need to memorize the moves, he can check the information at any time, and at the same time he knows how the opponent will deal with him.

Ordinary people play chess with him, how can they win!

Because of this, Huang Jia's chess skills have hardly been tempered.

But now, he is playing chess with his grandson Nanyang.

As a grandfather, it is impossible for him to bully his grandson.

Huang Jia could only forcibly limit his expertise, and he insisted on playing chess based on his ability.

At the beginning, he also wanted to teach his good grandson from another world to play chess as an elder.

Unexpectedly, Nanyang's chess skills developed unusually fast, and he went to the Internet to teach himself the skills, and he was even stronger than him in a short time.

Huang Jia can't win against Nanyang now, and he feels very humiliated.

"here."

Huang Si took a rough look and already had a plan. His thinking speed is much faster than Nanyang's. He also learned some chess knowledge, and he quickly figured out the answer.

Nanyang thought for a long time and responded with a move.

Huang Si moved the chess pieces in seconds.

The two of you came and went for a while, while Huang Jia watched from the sidelines dizzyingly.

Ten minutes later, Nanyang finally conceded.

"Hahaha is indeed my son, but he is better than my grandson."

Huang Jia laughed and patted his son on the back.

"Okay Dad, you should read the chess records on the Internet when you have time, or let Nanyang teach you. You are playing recklessly based on your ability." Huang Si said helplessly.

"Hmph! I'm Nanyang's grandfather, how can I let my grandson teach me!" Huang Jia blew his beard and stared.

These three generations were talking, when suddenly someone called out from the kitchen.

"All the men, come over and serve the dishes! It's time to eat!"

Shen Jing's voice sounded loudly.

The three of them went to the kitchen, took the food from Shen Jing and Xi Yuan, and brought them to the dining table one by one.

Kong Yu also ran over to help.

Not long after, the family had already sat at the big dinner table together, Shen Jing skillfully picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

The title song of today's statement sounded.

The TV show is on!