It’s Too Hard To Die

"Hao'er, are you cultivating?" Just when Wang Hao started cultivating, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by a gentle female voice.

"Mother?" Wang Hao was taken aback for a moment and quickly jumped out of the bed to open the door.

"Crack!" When Wang Hao opened the door, a loving and caring face came into view.

She still has some cooked meals in her hand. Although the presentation is not the best, it is very rich. There are nutritious foods such as meat, vegetables, soup, etc., which shows that she has taken a lot of thought.

"Hao'er, didn't disturb your cultivation, did you?" The woman looked at Wang Hao's face a little distressed. How could this child spend all his time in cultivation? I don't know how to take care of myself.

"No mother, please come in quickly." After Wang Hao invited the woman into his room, he closed the door, feeling mixed.

This woman is his birth mother after reincarnation. Her full name is Wang Yilan. She is not strong and talented, but she is gentle and considerate. She loves Wang Hao and Wang Ping from the heart.

No matter what decisions her husband and son make, she will always support her without hesitation. She has always been in conflict with the world, and she is submissive, and will never vent her anger. She will only smile and return to others, and she does not like to argue with others.

She doesn't look like an overwhelming country, but she has a kind of love that makes people feel comfortable, warm and safe.

Generally speaking, in Wang Hao's mind, she is the representative of gentle, considerate, virtuous and virtuous.

Wang Hao was a reincarnation. He had deep hatred and hatred in him, and he wanted to kill him. If it hadn't been for her presence, Wang Hao would have killed him a lot. Wang Hao had changed a little under her infection.

"Mother, why are you here?" Wang Hao's image in the clan is that he almost never speaks, his whole person is like a machine, and now he takes the initiative to open the chatterbox, and people outside may be shocked to see him like this.

"I don't think you will go to the celebration banquet, or the Supreme Elder will not go there. I thought you were not feeling well, so I came to see and made some small dishes for you." Wang Yilan was preparing to put the food. When she arrived at the table, she found that the table that was supposed to be there was gone, so she knew what was going on without thinking about it.

Wang Yilan glanced at Wang Hao, and Wang Hao was at a loss for what to do.

Wang Yilan sighed, first put the food on the tea table, then took out a table from the space ring, and wiped it with a handkerchief after setting it up before placing the food on the table.

"Haoer, let's eat first, and then practice after eating." Wang Yilan said softly after setting the tableware.

Wang Hao took his seat and took a big bite. After the cultivator's cultivation level was high, he didn't actually need to eat anymore. Wang Hao hadn't eaten anything since he had not eaten in his previous life, but now he understands why there are some strong people. The three meals remain the same.

"Eat slowly, stop choking." Wang Yilan looked at Wang Hao's face with a smile, and poured him a cup of tea.

"Hao'er, your father is going out in a few days. He asked me to ask if you have anything you need, and he will bring it to you when he comes back." Wang Yilan is also a little bit troubled about the relationship between their father and son. .

The relationship between Wang Hao and Wang Ping is not bad, but a subtle, very subtle father-son relationship.

Wang Ping loves his son very much, but he used Yan's father as a model to educate Wang Hao. He simply couldn't pull down that old face to take the initiative to care about Wang Hao, and waited for Wang Hao to come to him for help.

But Wang Hao was even more so. He was reincarnated in a magnificent state, usually when others begged him, and there was no time when he begged others, so he couldn't put that face down and begged others.

So the question is, how did Wang Hao's usual training resources and various privileges come from?

Although Wang Hao didn't want to beg his father, he still had his mother. Wang Yilan knew what Wang Hao wanted to do by looking at Wang Hao's expression, so Wang Hao's training resources came.

Then Wang Yilan played the role of the middleman, which can also be said to be the job, because the two of them would give her a small fee when looking for her to do business, which made Wang Yilan a bit wry smile.

"Mother, I need some treasures with meditation effects." Wang Hao thought for a while and said.

He is a magnificent powerhouse, a person at the pinnacle of the world, and of course he does not lack such things as high-level exercises and martial arts, but he is really lacking in magic weapons, especially the next hurdle that needs meditation, and there are not many around him. A magic weapon for meditation, I always feel that my heart is not at ease.

"Well, I see, I'll tell your father later, Haoer, eat first." Wang Yilan silently remembered the treasures Wang Hao needed, tearing a chicken leg and handing it to Wang Hao.

"Mother, eat too." Wang Hao pushed the food forward.

"No, no, I'm not hungry, you can eat it." Wang Yilan smiled and took the handkerchief to wipe the oil stains on Wang Hao's mouth and said softly.

Wang Hao's side is full of love and warmth, Wang Ping's side is already drinking crazy, Wang Ping's whole person is about to be toasted by others.

"From the perspective of Hao'er's talent, even those holy land's Tianjiao can't be compared with him, so it seems that Hao'er's impact on that kind of realm is just around the corner!" The elder in the clan who drank it was called a Gone. I couldn't stand still, but I couldn't bear the joy in my heart.

"Yes, yes, the future of our Wang Family is just around the corner!" All the elders were very happy, because they saw the future of the entire Wang Family from Wang Hao.

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A month's time is fleeting, and a lot of things have happened in this month, such as: it snowed, and the Chinese New Year will be in a few days.

Xiao Bai and others stood watching the rain under the eaves of the inn, yes, yes, they watched the rain, not the snow.

Xiao Bai looked at the pouring rain in front of him and could no longer suppress his complaints, "Summer is not like summer~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Winter is not like winter! You rain in winter! There is heavy snow in those places. Are you trying to do it?"

The little monk also said, "The weather is so confusing for the big tree. Should I hibernate? Or should I sprout?"

"Yun Mo, where is the snow big? Let's go now, I have to see the snow scene!" Xiao Bai became more and more angry.

In the last winter, there was no snow in the whole winter. This winter, it rained directly on me. Why? God, you don't want to do it, do you believe it or not, I backhand rubbed a thunderball and threw it up to let you survive the disaster.

"Master, of course it is the far north." Nangong Yunmo said. As a mobile encyclopedia, he must master all the information about Dongli Continent.

"Walk, we will pass now." Xiao Bai took Ergou and they teleported over.

"But Master..." The little monk was taken away by Xiao Bai before he finished speaking. He just wanted to say whether the snow is big there, but there is snow or snow, no one can survive anywhere. , Where are we going to do? Do live ice sculptures?