The Eternals Who Travel the Worlds

This also leads to the fact that Xiaoyu, a little girl, does not even have a real friend of the same age.

However, Lu Yan's approachability is still very good even in his affable state.

Come and go.

The relationship between Xiaoyu and Lu Yan began to heat up rapidly.

"Okay, Mr. Lu Yan, let's part ways now. I hope I can see you again if I have the chance."

Jackie Chan smiled heartily, pulled Xiaoyu and prepared to walk to his father's antique store.

Due to the sheep-eating beast, the time was delayed for one day, which made Xiaoyu almost miss the start of school.

When Xiaoyu heard this, she looked a little depressed.

He kicked the pebbles under his feet with his hands behind his back.

Lu Yan thought for a moment and then asked: "Mr. Jackie Chan, I don't have a place to live for the time being. I wonder if I can stay at your place?"

Xiaoyu suddenly raised her head, her eyes shining.

"Ah, this..."

Jackie Chan scratched the back of his head, undecided.

Xiaoyu tugged on the corner of Jackie Chan's clothes and shouted softly: "Uncle Long! Lu Yan is so pitiful, let him live in the store."

A huge drop of sweat flowed from Jackie Chan's forehead.

"Okay, okay. But Mr. Lu Yan, I'm not sure whether dad will agree. If not, I can find a place for you to settle down first."

Jackie Chan said the first sentence to Xiaoyu, and the second sentence he turned to look at Lu Yan.

Lu Yan looked at Jackie Chan with a smile.

"Of course, no problem, please, Mr. Jackie Chan."

"Hoo! Long live Uncle Long!" Xiaoyu excitedly pulled Lu Yan towards the antique store, and asked happily: "Where did we talk about just now?"

"You mentioned that there was a big guy named Tru, but Jackie Chan knocked him down."

"Yes! It's Tohru, but he has changed his ways now. He should be in the antique shop right now. You can see him soon..."

…

San Francisco Chinatown.

Next to a wide road, there is a three-story Chinese-style building.

The yellow walls and red roof embellishments attract the attention of passers-by.

Passing by the store, you can smell the simple and thick smell of decay. People who like to collect antiques will definitely like to smell this smell, because it represents the precipitation of time.

This is Dad's Antique Shop.

Through the glass in front of the display window, you can see the scene inside the antique store.

The arrangement is messy, but it still gives people a sense of order.

In such a quiet and simple place, an old man was shouting loudly at this time.

"Jackie Chan, how many times do you want dad to tell you not to bring people back to the store casually?"

The old man has medium-long gray hair and wears a small khaki vest over a white shirt.

He seems to be very old, but judging from the old man's excited expression, he can be said to be getting stronger with age.

"No, no, no, dad, Mr. Lu Yan just arrived in San Francisco and hasn't found a place to live yet."

Jackie Chan is obedient.

Lu Yan, carrying a huge stone tablet on his back, stood at the door of the store and said with a smile: "I can be your assistant."

"Dad's Antique Shop doesn't need a second assistant anymore! This is not a homeless shelter!"

The father yelled at Lu Yan, spitting, and then turned to look at Jackie Chan, holding out a finger: "One more thing! Jackie Chan, did you get nothing from going to the Celtic Pyramid?"

"Ah, this..."

"And one more thing!"

Dad is on full fire.

Jackie Chan covered his eyes and didn't dare to refute at all.

"Ahem, sorry for bothering me, farewell."

Lu Yan said politely to Jackie Chan and his father.

Turn around and leave Dad’s antique store.

He doesn't have to live in Dad's antique store.

In fact, Lu Yan's main purpose was to make it easier for him to observe Jackie Chan and others.

But if that doesn't work, you can still observe if you live nearby.

Xiaoyu pouted and followed out.

He tugged on Lu Yan's sleeve and comforted him: "Lu Yan, dad is not usually like this. He just sometimes... sometimes acts like an old stubborn."

Lu Yan stood up straight and stretched.

He said with a smile: "It doesn't matter to me. Mr. Jackie Chan will be worried if you stay out for too long. Go back quickly."

"Okay, then you can come and play with me next time you have a chance, and I can accompany you."

Xiaoyu is just a primary school student, but she doesn't regard herself as a child at all.

The tone sounded like that of an adult woman.

Lu Yan showed a clear smile.

“It’s a deal!”

"It's a deal."

Xiaoyu seemed to have done something that only adults would do, and returned to her father's antique shop with a sense of accomplishment.

Lu Yan pressed his temples.

He felt like he was playing super-realistic pretend-playing with a little girl.

However, Lu Yan probably didn't even realize that his patience with children was obviously much higher than that of adults.

Lu Yan carried the human stone tablet on his back and did not move forward at full speed. He just swayed out of Chinatown like an old man taking a walk.

After walking out of Chinatown.

Lu Yan, who was carrying the stone tablet, attracted more attention.

After all, you can still occasionally see people in strange clothes and weird costumes in Chinatown.

Therefore, even if Lu Yan was carrying such a big brick, he was only considered to be role-playing.

It's different outside Chinatown. It's rare to see someone walking around carrying such a large stone tablet.

Lu Yan stood at the street corner, looking up and around.

Even if he didn't mind being rejected by his father, it was more or less beyond his expectation.

For now, he hasn't thought about where to go next.

Where to go next?

Lu Yan reached out and groped for something in his trouser pocket.

Take out a clear glass test tube.

The test tube contained a dark green viscous liquid.

This is the saliva of the goat-eating beast.

At that time, it was mainly to test whether he would be infected. To his disappointment, the sheep-eater's bite force could not even bite through his arm.

So this attempt has failed.

But not all was lost.

There was still the saliva of the sheep-eating beast on his arm.

With a body as strong as an ox warrior, even if his skin was scratched, he would be directly infected and turned into a sheep-eating beast.

This propagation speed is still very impressive.

Lu Yan raised the test tube in his hand and pointed it at the sun.

Sunlight shines through the test tube, making the dark green liquid inside appear more crystal clear.

He suddenly had a bold idea.

The sheep-eating beast's obvious weakness is its fear of sunlight.

Even under the sunlight, it will dissipate directly, not even the body can be left behind.

However, this cannot conceal the excellent spread speed of the sheep-eating virus.

The fighting power of the sheep-eating beast is enough to crush ordinary people.

As long as a wound can be made, a second sheep-eating beast can appear immediately.

Then you can pass one to ten, and ten to one hundred.

The number of sheep-eating beasts will increase geometrically.

Maybe we can easily complete the task of ruling the world...