Seeing Yu Wuwei still walking over with red lips, Gan Siyu quickly got up to greet him, blocked his father's view with his body, took the water cup and turned around and put it down, and then pushed Yu Wuwei into the bathroom.

Reaching out to turn his head to the mirror, he shyly said, "See for yourself!"

"Damn!"

Yu Wuwei found his face at this time, and he couldn't help but burst out.

Gan Siyu couldn't hold back a smile, walked quickly to his father's side and sat down, and asked with concern, "Dad, how do you feel?"

"It's really good to be smaller! I just don't know what is going on at home?"

Gan Muchun smiled and did not answer the rhetorical question.

"Dad, your body has just ......."

"Answer me!"

"His family is a hermit family, a family of cultivators. ”

"What?"

Gan Muchun looked shocked: "No wonder it looks different from ordinary people, and it can still cure diseases!" But in this way, are you suitable?"

"What's inappropriate?"

"Siyu, do you know that cultivators and ordinary people are people of two worlds?"

"Dad, my daughter is also a cultivator now. ”

"Ah...... You...... How is that possible?"

Gan Muchun's eyes widened, looking at his daughter, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Dad, can you touch this teacup, is this water hot?"

Gan Siyu dragged his father's hand over and touched the teacup, Gan Muchun quickly retracted and said, "Hot!"

"Then you're good to go!"

Gan Siyu smiled slightly, stretched out his palm, and the palm emitted a slight chill visible to the naked eye, and then shrouded the palm of his hand over the teacup for three seconds, and said with a smile: "You drink it now and try it." ”

Gan Muchun picked up the teacup suspiciously, and at this end, he felt that the teacup was about the same as the body temperature, and there was no feeling of burning his hands at all.

He took a sip, and sure enough, it was the same as his body temperature, and it wasn't hot at all, and he couldn't help asking, "Did he teach you?"

"Dad, for cultivators, this is just pediatrics, and what he taught me is to practice the Great Gong Fa!"

Gan Siyu said with a little pride: "How about it, are you interested in cultivating? At least it can make you live a long life!"

"I'm so old, what else do I cultivate!"

Gan Muchun's eyes lit up, he really wanted to cultivate, but when he thought of his age, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Dad, as long as you want to cultivate, he will have a way to make you progress quickly!"

Gan Siyu suddenly found that Yu Wuwei had not come out for a long time, so he wanted to get up and look.

"Gan Dong is only in his early fifties, of course he can cultivate!"

Yu Wuwei's voice came out, and then his people walked out of the bathroom with a smile.

How could he miss such an embarrassing opportunity to make his debut? He felt that Gan Siyu deliberately created an opportunity for him.

"Really?"

Gan Muchun's eyes lit up, in this world, who doesn't want to live a long life?

Especially for the rich, money is not particularly attractive to them, and they are most concerned about health and longevity.

"In this way, I have two pots of wine here, Gan Dong will drink a few glasses today, maybe tomorrow you will be able to have special cultivation qualifications!"

While speaking, Yu Wuwei flicked his wrist, and a wine jug appeared in his hand and placed it on the coffee table.

The flask is antique, no sign, no instructions.

Gan Mu Chun has been galloping in the wine field for half his life, and he has never seen such a simple packaging, but he does not think that this is a simple wine.

Fortunately, he didn't know, if he knew that this pot of wine was worth tens of millions, and he couldn't buy it, he didn't know how to feel?

"Okay, I'll cook two dishes myself, how about we get together at home today?"

Gan Siyu raised her eyebrows, and got up a little excitedly to leave.

"Let the babysitter do it, the food they cook is delicious. ”

Gan Muchun grabbed his daughter and stopped.

He felt sorry for his daughter and didn't want her to work anymore.

"Gan Dong, why don't we go to the hotel, let's go to the hotel where we leave Tiansiyu, what's the difference between it and our own?"

Yu Wuwei proposed.

Gan Muchun waved his hand: "Okay, let's go to our hotel!"

The father and daughter already knew that they were cultivators, and there was no need for Yu Wuwei to hide, so they directly wrapped the two of them with their divine thoughts, stepped out, and before the two of them could react, they had already arrived at the rooftop of the Tiansiyu Hotel.

Only by descending directly on the rooftop can you avoid people's sight.

In Gan Muchun's stunned, Yu Wuwei and Gan Siyu entered the hotel alone, and Gan Siyu pushed open the door of the chairman's exclusive box.

But as soon as they pushed the door open, the three of them were stunned.

There were more than a dozen young men and women in the luxurious box, singing and drinking wildly, just like a dance hall.

Fortunately, the sound insulation of this box is extraordinary, and when the door is closed, the movement inside cannot be transmitted to the outside at all.

At this time, as soon as the door was opened, a noisy sound suddenly swept out.

"Hahaha...... Give Lao Tzu another thrill!"

Gan Sifan's roar came out clearly, that kind of arrogance, that kind of getting carried away, it was revealed from just one sentence.

Gan Muchun's face was pale, and he was about to get angry, but Gan Siyu immediately closed the door and said, "Dad, under special circumstances today, let's go to another box." ”

"No way!"

Gan Muchun roared angrily: "Lao Tzu is still the chairman, and he is not dead yet, so he wants to ride to the head and?"

"Dad, don't be angry......"

"Get out of here!"

Gan Muchun pushed her daughter away and almost knocked Gan Siyu down, making her wonder, why did her father have so much strength? Could it be that his strength increased with his anger?

You must know that he is now at the peak realm of the demon spirit, and he is equivalent to the Jindan realm monk of Gu Wu, and his father is a mortal who can actually pull himself aside?

Although I am defenseless, it is absolutely impossible!

Gan Siyu was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to rush up again to stop his father, but was blocked by Yu Wuwei's outstretched hand.

"Don't stop it, let him vent!"

Yu Wuwei patted Gan Siyu lightly on the shoulder, followed behind Gan Muchun, and walked into the private room.

The private room is very large, 80 square meters, with a table that can seat 20 people on one side, a coffee table and a sofa on the other side, just like a small living room.

More than a dozen young people, half of whom were women, were scantily dressed, and men and women sat at the table with flower arrangements.

I don't know how much wine they drank, but everyone was half-true and half-false, all of them were in a semi-crazy state, some were fighting, a few were still twisting their waists wildly in the open space to help the fun, and some were immersed in the world of the two......

Gan Sifan was holding a bewitching girl with his arms crooked, his eyes closed, a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and the woman was sitting on his lap, snuggled up to his chest, in an extremely ambiguous posture.

Even when Gan Muchun and the three broke in, they didn't attract the attention of the crazy crowd.

"Brute!"

Gan Muchun roared, which alarmed everyone.

Some people hurriedly turned off the stereo, and some people quickly shrank to the side.

Obviously, these people knew Gan Muchun, and they stepped aside one by one, not daring to speak.

Only Gan Sifan, his eyes opened a slit slightly, glanced at Gan Muchun, closed his eyes casually, slapped the table suddenly, and shouted: "What's the matter with you, you want to die 548944127......?"