My Sons And Daughters Are All God-Level Awakened, And The Pressure Is On Me

Ruicheng, Yang Ming's home.

The setting sun is like blood on the west mountain.

Yang Ming, who was lying on the sofa, was holding a mobile phone to watch trending searches.

It may be because Ruicheng hasn't born a new grandmaster for too long.

Information about "Sha Shen" still occupies many hot search rankings.

The number one hot search term has not changed.

still.

"Shuangsha is dead, the new master gave the whole city a great surprise"

Although the entry has not changed, the comments and likes have changed~.

The number of comments reached 400,000, and more than 200,000 people liked it.

The number of likes is almost equivalent to half of the population of Rui-cheng.

"This popularity can send me to debut in place!"

After Yang Ming sighed.

Continue to view other trending searches.

After a while.

The 18th most searched term.

Instantly caught his attention.

"Born with Wings, Talented in Flying, Who Is This Man?"

Click on the entry.

In the cloudless high sky, a vigorous figure was flapping the wings behind him, flying across the sky like a roc spreading its wings.

The speed of this person's flight is very fast, and even the photographer only took a blurry back.

"Who else could this person be? Of course it's the hero 'Shashen' you call killing harm for the people!" Yang Ming looked at the entry and gave a fart.

Then he turned his attention to the comment area.

Comment 1: Flying talent, the darling of the sky, it seems that another genius will be born in Ruicheng.

like!

Comment 2: I also saw this person two days ago when I was training in Beast God Ridge. At that time, I thought it was a flying beast. I was so scared that I quickly hid in the grass.

Step on it!

Comment 3: Acting so ostentatiously, even if he awakens his flying talent, the risk of falling in the future is very high. A genius who doesn't know how to hide his talent is destined to not go far.

Yang Ming replied: What are you doing in Yin Yang? Are you envious?

Comment 4: It seems that there are only 3 people in Ruicheng who have awakened their flying talent, and among these three people, two are half-step masters and one is a great martial artist. It seems that Ruicheng is about to give birth to another master.

This hot search is rising very fast.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the second place, and there is still a tendency to hit the first place.

In this world where all the people practice martial arts, veterans and young geniuses will always be the focus of heated discussions.

After all, these two kinds of people, one represents the present, and the other represents the future!

"When these people know that the martial artist with flying talent is the 'Sha Shen', they don't know how they will feel!"

Yang Ming said to himself.

Click, the door suddenly opened at this moment.

A little fat man with a frowning face stepped in.

"What's the matter, old son, did you quarrel with others again?"

Yang Ming frowned and asked.

Yang Jun gave him a very strange feeling these two days.

He has a sullen expression all day long, as if he has something on his mind.

Sometimes he also wants to be calm with his younger son.

But the other party kept saying nothing.

He asked the school teacher, and the teacher said it was all right, which made him feel dizzy now.

Shouldn't chasing girls be rejected?

Otherwise, why would you be embarrassed to tell yourself...

"Lao Yang, I'm fine!"

Yang Jun forced a smile upon hearing this.

How could it be all right.

Flesh on the face.

All less!

"You have to tell me what's the matter, old son. I feel uncomfortable seeing you with a sullen expression all day long."

Yang Ming asked in a deep voice.

Yang Jun's body paused slightly.

After a moment of thought, he replied.

"Old Yang, I'm really fine. If you have to say something, then you can give me 50 yuan!"

After speaking, he forced a smile on his face.

After Yang Ming heard the request, he didn't say anything.

Transfer 500 directly!

Yang Jun was shocked when he saw the amount.

"Lao Yang, did you give me a 0?"

"Not much, um, seeing how thin you have been recently, you can buy whatever you want to eat, and if you don't have enough, ask me for it!"

When Yang Jun was fat, he urged him to lose weight every day, but once Yang Jun lost weight, he began to feel distressed again. This may be a common problem of most parents!

"Thank you, Lao Yang, then I'll go into the room and do my homework. Remember when the dinner is ready."

A smile finally appeared on Yang Jun's face.

Watching each other walk into the bedroom.

The old father Yang Ming started to get busy again.

Boil water, soak mulberry leaves......

After a while.

Yang Ming knocked on the other party's door.

Boom boom boom!

"Come in, Old Yang, the door is unlocked." Yang Jun said

Yang Ming walked in with blood-red mulberry leaf water.

"What is this, and why does it smell weird?"

and so on.

"Is it a new material?" Yang Jun murmured, and took Hong Sangshui with both hands.

Then take a sip.

060606!

"Bah, this stuff is so bad. After eating the stuff, Yang Jun drank the painful emoticon, "Old Yang, where did you buy this stuff? It tastes too weird, shouldn't it be expired?"

Yang Ming looked distressed.

Brat.

That mouthful you just spat on.

At least hundreds of thousands worth.

What a little loser.

"Don't worry, this stuff is very fresh!"

"Lao Yang won't tell you anymore, I'm so sleepy!" Yang Jun suddenly gasped.

After Yang Ming saw this scene, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

The more I drink, the more energetic I am, how can my youngest son become more and more sleepy?

Is it different according to individual physique.

Doesn't this stuff work the same way?

When he went out, he also deliberately checked his son's body.

Seeing that there was no discomfort in the body, I walked out with confidence.

"Then you sleep for a while, I'll go out first!"

Just got back from leaving my son's bedroom.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Dad, open the door quickly, Dad, open the door quickly, Xiaoxiao is back, Xiaoxiao is back!"

Open the door.

Yang Xiaoxiao, who was carrying a small schoolbag.

He rushed directly towards him.

After lifting her daughter high.

Yang Ming asked with a smile.

"What's the matter, Xiaoxiao, why are you so happy today?"

"When I was playing games today, the teacher rewarded me with a little red flower, hehehe!"

Yang Xiaoxiao pointed at the little red flower sticker on his chest and giggled nonstop.

"Smile is awesome."

Teacher Liu Yun didn't come with me today, presumably he left after sending his daughter to the door.

Yang Ming carried his daughter into the house.

"Dabai, I have little red flowers."

After the daughter broke free from her arms, she ran directly towards Dabai, and proudly showed off Xiaohonghua's shit.

Ho Ho Ho!

Dabai, who was sleeping, was stunned when he woke up.

However, when it saw Yang Xiaoxiao, its eyes suddenly became energetic.

He rolled happily on the ground a few times, which made Yang Xiaoxiao laugh.

Seeing the two little guys playing so happily, Yang Ming smiled happily.

Boil water, soak mulberry leaves...

After a while, he made out another glass of mulberry leaf water that was as red as blood.

"Xiaoxiao, come here!" Yang Ming called his daughter to him.

"What's the matter, Dad?" the daughter wondered.

"What do you think this is?" Yang Ming waved a water glass in front of his daughter's eyes, with an expression on his face that it was something good.

Sure enough, when Yang Xiaoxiao saw Yang Ming's expression, he reached out and grabbed the water glass, and then drank it down.

"Cough cough!" The little girl choked on the drink because she drank too fast.

Seeing this, Yang Ming quickly patted his daughter on the back a few times, "Why are you in such a hurry to drink, and no one is robbing you!"

Yang Xiaoxiao's big eyes flickered, and there seemed to be light shining inside.

She suddenly looked at Yang Ming, and said seriously.

"Dad, is there any more, I still want to drink!!"

"Yes, you can drink as much as you want."

Yang Ming hurriedly went back to the house to take out a piece of mulberry leaves, and then boiled water to soak them in order.

The little girl stood aside pitifully and waited patiently.

After the mulberry leaf bubble disappeared, the water just cooled down.

Yang Xiaoxiao took the water glass, feeling bored again.

I haven't waited for my daughter to speak.

Yang Ming looked at her innocent eyes that day.

Immediately understood the meaning.

"Do you still want it?"

"Hmm, can I?" The daughter nodded.

"Of course you can, but..." Yang Ming changed the subject when he spoke, and played tricks.

"But what? Dad, tell me quickly?"

Yang Xiaoxiao saw that after Yang Ming finished speaking, he seemed to be immobile with a wooden stake, and immediately became anxious

"But you have to let me smell it." Yang Ming said with a smile.

Yang Xiaoxiao's little face was very tangled.

But after looking at the empty water glass.

She finally chose to compromise.

"Then just give me a kiss!"

"Hahaha."

Yang Ming was like a bad Uncle, showing a smirk of a successful plot.

After kissing her daughter, she started to get busy again.

I don't know how Yang Xiaoxiao's stomach grows.

In the end, he drank nine cups of mulberry leaf water in a row.

That's right.

That's nine cups.

After the last drink.

Yang Xiaoxiao even hiccupped.

A hunger belch.

"Daddy, I'm hungry."

"You lie on the bed and rest for a while, Dad will cook right away!" Yang Ming said.

"Father, I want to eat meat again." The daughter said again crisply.

eat meat?

0...seeking flowers...

These two words appeared instantly.

Yang Ming's eyes instantly straightened up.

I haven't heard these two words for a long time.

Daughter's talent cooldown...disappeared.

"Smile, you are waiting here for Dad, Dad has something good for you."

Yang Ming returned to the bedroom again.

But when he came out, what he was holding in his hand were not mulberry leaves, but several ripe Xuanling fruits.

"I want to eat, I want to eat." Yang Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up when he saw something.

"Eat it!" Yang Ming handed over a Xuanling Fruit.

blah blah...

After eating.

The Qi and blood in Yang Xiaoxiao's body began to increase crazily.

Four levels of martial arts!

Wushi Wushi!

The sixth level of martial arts!

Yang Ming gasped after seeing this scene

Good guy.

It was actually perfect refining.

The talent of the daughter is indeed terrifying.

"Is there any more?" Yang Ming asked again.

"Yeah." Yang smiled like a chicken, and nodded cleverly.

"Eat it!" Yang Ming handed over another Xuanling Fruit.

blah blah!

Without the slightest hesitation, he ate it directly.

The realm also increased accordingly.

Seventh level martial artist!

Eight martial arts masters!

Nine levels of martial arts masters!

At this time, Yang Ming had no distracting thoughts in his heart other than lamenting the horror of the god-level talent.

"Are you still eating?"

Yang Xiaoxiao rubbed his belly, and finally stretched out a finger, "One more at last."

"Okay." Yang Ming nodded and handed over another one.

After eating the last Xuanling fruit.

As expected.

Yang Xiaoxiao's realm.

Another step up.

Straight from the martial artist Kunou.

Promoted to the first level of the Great Martial Artist.

"A 7-year-old great martial artist with outstanding talent, probably the first in the entire human race. Fortunately, Xiaoxiao can't use the power of Qi and blood in her body, otherwise "she might have to learn to be lonely since she was a child." ... After all, the strong are always alone." Yang Ming was filled with emotion.

"Dad, I'm so sleepy!" Yang Xiaoxiao said shaking his head.

"Sleep if you're sleepy, Dad will take you back to the house."

Yang Ming was no stranger to this situation, and he was familiar with handling it.

After carrying his daughter back to the bedroom, Yang Ming went to take a look at his younger son.

Seeing the youngest son sleeping soundly, he even started snoring loudly.

He also retreated silently.

After returning to the living room, Yang Ming sat on the sofa doing nothing.

Jingle bells, jingle bells,

The cell phone rang suddenly.

It was Hong Yidao who called.

He chose to answer directly.

"Brother Hong, good evening." Yang Ming said.

"What's brother Yang busy with?" Hong Yidao said politely.

"It's fine, I just put my daughter and son to sleep." Yang Ming replied with a smile.

"Both sons and daughters, my brother's life is really enviable." Hong Yidao said.

"There's nothing to envy, because of the two of them, I've been on fire all day long." Yang Ming said coyly.

"It's the same with raising children. When the children grow up, you will be able to enjoy the blessings. By the way, brother, I have to mention Yang Yu. Your son is really a genius. It's only been a few days, and he has already broken through. He has reached the Ninth Layer of Martial Artist, and no one in the entire training camp can beat him now!" Hong Yidao said in a shocked voice.

Hearing others praise his son so much.

Yang Ming was very happy.

This feeling of excitement was even stronger than when he hunted down a big monster.

The second wife gave herself a long face.

When waiting for a Sunday dinner, the second child must order two dishes separately.

I know the talent of the training camp, because the instructors of the training camp teach well, Brother Hong, is there something wrong for you to call me so late?" | asked back.

"It's something, didn't we talk about getting together last time, Lao Zhao and Lao Wang wanted to visit your house tomorrow, I wonder if it's convenient for you, brother?" Hong Yidao asked.

"Of course it's convenient, and it's very welcome!" Yang Ming replied with a smile.

When people want to come to visit, it is to express enough attention and respect for themselves.

There is nothing shameful in my own family. If I refuse, I will be too incompetent.

And to be honest, Yang Ming is actually looking forward to this meeting.

He has gone so smoothly along the way, listening to other people's master's insights, maybe he can gain something different.

"Hahaha, I knew you wouldn't refuse, brother Yang, so let's meet tomorrow. By the way, you don't need to prepare anything. Tomorrow we just meet, chat, discuss, and get to know each other. It doesn't need to be so formal. "Hong Yidao reminded.

"Don't worry, Brother Hong, I know this matter well, so let's see you tomorrow!" Yang Ming replied. .