Surviving Endless Disasters

Grandpa Wen, who was sleeping soundly, woke up in a daze because the quilt moved. In his sleepy eyes, he saw a dark figure standing in front of the bed, holding a stick in his hand.

The first reaction was definitely not that this was my grandson who came to tuck me in, but that this was a gangster who didn't know how to sneak into the car.

Grandpa Wen was so frightened that he took out his pillow and threw it at Wen Zheng. Then he held the steel pipe that Wen Zheng had put there for protection, quickly turned over and left the bed, taking a defensive posture.

"Master? What's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare?" Wen Zheng hadn't figured out what was going on, so he could only ask confused.

"Xiao Zheng, grandpa is fine.

"Hearing his grandson's voice, Grandpa Wen touched his heart with lingering fear and looked at his grandson who was completely different from before going to bed. What he wanted to say couldn't be said.

Grandson, do you know how scary you are now? In the hot weather more than a month ago, I walked around in front of the Gate of Hell. When I came back, I found that my grandson had changed a lot. This time, after sleeping, my grandson seemed to be a different person.

When I woke up just now, the reason why I was startled was that, apart from the stick, I felt a little unfamiliar with the current Wen Zheng. Not only the posture of standing and holding the steel pipe, but also the temperament was the same as before. Grandson is different.

"My dear grandson, why do I feel like I've been sleeping for so many years, and you took advantage of this to become a soldier?" After looking at it for a long time, Grandpa Wen reluctantly connected the current Wen Zheng with the profession he knew. .

Although it is not completely consistent, Sun Tzu is very similar to those soldiers in some places.

Wen Zheng, who spent most of his time training and studying in the Chinese military base after leaving the desert island, praised his grandfather: "Grandpa is so smart, aren't you scared? I have a surprise for you." explain.

"Grandpa Wen glanced at his grandson and made sure that his heartbeat was still very regular and strong. He was mentally prepared not to be surprised if the sky fell. He nodded and asked Wen Zheng to continue.

Wen Zheng took out the egg, which was still a bird, and stretched it out to Grandpa Wen: "Grandpa, this is your grandson.

” Chapter 63 “Grandson?” "Grandpa Wen was completely confused.

"No, I made a mistake, it's not grandson.

"I'm just telling you, where did you pick up the eggs from?"

"This is your great-grandson.

"Is my grandson crazy or am I crazy?"

Grandpa Wen felt that his legs were a little weak. He took a step back, touched his hand back to the edge of the bed, turned over on the bed, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

It must be that I haven't woken up yet and am still dreaming.

Wen Zheng was amused by his grandfather's operation. Why didn't he find his grandfather so funny before?

Sitting on the chair, he placed Tuantuan in the prepared bird's nest. Wen Zheng coughed twice and introduced Tuantuan to his grandfather in a serious manner.

"Master, I'm not kidding you, this is really my son, your great-grandson.

"When I picked up Tuantuan, he was still an unhatched egg just like now."

Maybe he was afraid that I would make him into a dish, so Tuantuan ran out of the egg in a hurry.

"The two of us have been living together for eight years. I raised him from childhood to adulthood. But something happened to Tuantuan because of me, and he turned from a big bird into a bird egg."

"Although I can't reveal anything about the Infinite Disaster Survival Game, and I can't make a sound every time I want to say it, it is still allowed to talk about the relationship between him and Tuantuan.

From this bit of information, Grandpa Wen must also be able to guess some of Wen Zheng's experiences.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk..." The balls inside the bird's eggs beat the shell regularly, greeting their great-grandpa.

Grandpa Wen quickly rolled off the bed, stared at the little bird egg, held Wen Zheng's hand, and was extremely worried: "Is my great-grandson going to break out of his shell?" "Grandpa, you are so quick to accept it. .

"Wen Zheng couldn't laugh or cry.

"The newborn bird needs to eat something thin. I'll make some porridge, and you can wash some green cabbage leaves.

"Grandpa Wen glared at Wen Zheng and said he was his son and didn't care at all.

Wen Zheng cried out, just listening to the melody made by Tuan Tuan and the percussion sound like little stars, it seemed that he was about to break out of his shell, "Master, Tuan Tuan is greeting you, he turned into an egg because of an accident, can he Understand what we are saying.

"Really?" "Grandpa Wen sat down at the table and stretched out his hand according to Wen Zheng's instructions to touch Tuantuan.

Just as he stretched his hand halfway, he pressed hard inside the eggshell and rolled it into Grandpa Wen's hand.

"Oh, be good.

"Grandpa Wen pressed the heart that was beating fiercely. It was just an egg. Nowadays, more and more young people are raising kittens and puppies as their children.

Although his great-grandson is just a bird, his intelligence is extraordinary.

Grandpa Wen accepted Tuantuan faster than Wen Zheng expected, but Wen Zheng also knew that Grandpa behaved like this because of him.

Tuantuan is also very close to Grandpa Wen because of Wen Zheng. The old and the young get along particularly harmoniously and like to play around together.

"Tuan Tuan, how about we drink milk today? It's strawberry flavored.

"Grandpa Wen laughed so hard that he lost his eyes and put the beaten egg into the iron basin filled with milk.

People who didn’t know this scene thought they were boiling bird eggs in milk.

Only Wen Zheng, who walked in from the outside, knew that this was Grandpa Zeng doting on his child.

"Master, Tuantuan, finish your meal quickly and we will start practicing.

"Wen Zheng handed the fragrant hand cake to Grandpa Wen.

Grandpa Wen took the pancake and ate it slowly, his eyes still looking at Tuantuan who was drinking milk. He saw that the milk in the iron basin was getting less and less, but the bird eggs inside did not change. The milk was drunk by Tuantuan in the eggshell.

After a simple breakfast, the sun shone brightly on the balcony of the rented house. The green plants planted on the balcony grew vigorously. There were three soft cushions surrounded by green plants.

Wen Zheng and Grandpa Wen sat cross-legged on both sides, and the smallest Tuantuan was placed in the middle, and began today's practice.

After introducing Tuantuan to Grandpa, Wen Zheng couldn't wait to experiment whether the practice method he got from the mermaid tribe worked.

The effect of practice was even better than in the deserted island world. Perhaps it was because he was using his own body now, which was completely in line with his soul, so he played the best effect.

In the deserted island world, every time Wen Zheng practiced, he would capture the surrounding energy into his body and return to his own world. Once he practiced, the surrounding energy would actively drill into his body.

The energy concentration in his own world is not stronger than that in the deserted island world, but it is precisely because of the active energy that Wen Zheng's cultivation speed is not a little faster.

But he can't just practice by himself, Wen Zheng carefully handed over the cultivation method to Grandpa Wen.

When Wen Zheng said that he wanted him to practice, Grandpa Wen really felt that it was hard to describe.

Last time, he suddenly changed a lot. His grandson could hold the bone-cutting knife skillfully, just like a gangster.

This time it was even more powerful. He said he would teach him the cultivation method. Even if he knew that the cultivation method taught by his grandson was true, Grandpa Wen would complain that he had changed from a gangster to a big gangster who was involved in a cult.

It took Grandpa Wen three days to find the feeling of cultivation.

Tuantuan himself knew this kind of cultivation method. Although he returned to his childhood, the energy accumulated in his body did not disappear. It was all stored in his body, waiting for him to absorb it slowly.

Wen Zheng spent 30,000 points to buy some medicine for Tuantuan to treat his condition, and soaked Tuantuan in it every three days.

When all the medicines were soaked, there would be no sequelae, and Tuantuan could break the shell.

Three hours later, today's training came to an end.

Wen Zheng still knew how to combine work and rest. Today he planned to take the elderly and children out to see the scenery.