Another pleasant dinner.

After the meal, the family sat on the sofa in the living room again.

"That's right, you ......"

Xia Haoran's eyes flashed slightly, he couldn't withstand the burning gaze of his parents, he drank half a glass of water in one go, considered the rhetoric in his heart, cleared his throat, and began to tell a story in an orderly manner.

Of course, this is written and directed by Xia Haoran, as for how credible it is, I won't show it for the time being.

During the summer vacation, I went to Huashan to play, and there I happened to meet a white-bearded old man with a fairy wind and a shimmering spirit. The old man saw that although his body was weak, his perseverance and bones were a good material, so he accepted himself as an apprentice with a dead face, and taught himself a set of martial arts methods for self-cultivation and fitness. During the nearly two months of the summer vacation, I followed the old man every step of the way, carefully studied and worked hard to cultivate, and now I have achieved a little success.

Of course, it is impossible for him to tell the truth, there is one more fictional character in it, that is the white-bearded old man, in Xia Haoran's mouth, the white-bearded old man is his master, and his current changes and achievements all depend on the cultivation of that master.

"Oh my God, there's such a thing, it's ...... It's unbelievable!"

The old mother muttered to herself, ignoring her image at all, she stood in front of Xia Haoran with an arrow step, stretched out her hand and put it on Xia Haoran's cheek, touching it up and down.

Xia Haoran suddenly cried and laughed, and said, "Mom, what are you touching me for?"

The old mother said, "Son, you don't have a fever, why did you suddenly talk nonsense? ”

Xia Haoran smiled and said, "Of course I don't have a fever, I'm normal." ”

Dad also said next to him, "Son, you're fine." However, what you just said is really mysterious, how is it a bit like a scene in a costume TV series! You didn't lie to us, did you?"

"Of course it's true!"

Xia Haoran said categorically: "Mom, Dad, you also know that there are many things in this world that cannot be explained by science. People know that there are so many things in our lives that cannot be explained by science, so we have to attribute them to myths and legends in order to block the mouths of sentient beings. Actually, there is a basis for this. You must know that any rumor, legend, or myth can find a blueprint in reality. For example, immortals, they are also human beings, but they are stronger than ordinary people, and they can often do things that ordinary people can't think of and can't do, that's all!"

Speaking of which, Xia Haoran asked his mother for a one-yuan coin that he had just found from buying vegetables at the market. Then he put it in his palm, and after a moment he opened it again, and said to them, "Look, what is this?"

"It's a ball. Dad said.

"Son, do you know how to do magic?" asked the old mother happily.

Xia Haoran put a coin in the palm of his hand just now, and it turned into a small ball after a while, Lin Shufen thought that her son had changed the coin away, and it turned into a small ball!

"Mom, take a closer look, what is the change of this ball?" Xia Haoran said.

When Lin Shufen heard her son say this, she quickly picked up the small round ball in Xia Haoran's hand and put it in front of her eyes to look at it carefully. "Oh my God! This is that one-dollar coin. With that, he handed it to his father again.

Xia Guohao trembled and took the small round ball with a hint of warmth, just like an archaeologist, he studied with Lin Shufen for a long time before he looked up at Xia Haoran again.

"This," the two of them looked like they wanted to speak at the same time, staring at Xia Haoran with a look of incredulity and shock.

"That's the way it is, you may think it's a little bizarre, but that's the way it is. I have been working hard to cultivate under the guidance of my master throughout the holiday, and your son is now a true martial arts master. Xia Haoran said with a straight face.

He originally wanted to talk about cultivators, but after all, it was too scary, and it was estimated that it would be difficult for his parents to understand and accept, so it was better to directly say that martial arts masters were easier to accept.

Rao is like this, after Xia Haoran finished speaking, his parents still couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Xia Haoran didn't say anything, and made a light gesture at the teacup on the table, on the coffee table about two meters away from them, the teacup floated towards him, as if it was invisibly grabbed by a hand, Xia Haoran grabbed it lightly and grabbed the teacup in his hand.

"See, this is the method after cultivation, so I didn't lie to you. Xia Haoran took a deep breath and said solemnly.

No matter how much you say, it is better to do something convincing, Xia Haoran has decided to have a showdown with his parents, so he didn't have the slightest reservation, and simply showed his hand again.

"Oh my God, this ...... Son, do you know how to demons, how can the teacup move by itself?" Lin Shufen stood up again, her pupils widened, as if she was about to protrude.

Xia Haoran glanced at them with a little crying and laughter, and said, "What kind of demon method, this is what I used my own power just now to suck the cup over with qigong." ”

"Is this the legendary 'telekinesis'? Son, can I learn this? Can I do this in the future?" said my father, who is a fan of martial arts, happily.

"Of course you can! Although you two elders are now past the best age for cultivation, with me, a martial arts master, by your side, it shouldn't be too bad. Moreover, after cultivation, it can not only strengthen the body and enhance memory, but also delay aging and beautify the skin. ”

Speaking of this, Xia Haoran stood up suddenly, posed in the shape of Bruce Lee, and said: "Father and mother, you also know that your son used to be weak and sickly, but now he is as strong as a cow, and he has inexhaustible strength all over his body." Moreover, haven't you noticed that your son has become smarter, and now his academic performance is the first in his class. ”

"It's good to be healthy, it's good to be healthy! Son, you have been weak since you were a child, and your mother is worried that your body will still be like that when you grow up. Also, now that my academic performance is so good, my mother is finally completely relieved. Lin Shufen pinched Xia Haoran's arm hard, and found that his arm looked thin and tender on the surface, but it was extraordinarily strong when pinched, with red circles under his eyes, and said with joy on his face.

Hearing this, Xia Guohao also nodded again and again, and patted Xia Haoran on the shoulder and said, "Yes, you kid, now you can finally rest assured." ”

Looking at her son in front of her, Lin Shufen's eyes swelled with inexplicable joy, Xia Haoran now is indeed completely different from before, but suddenly, a light flashed in her mind, and she suddenly trembled, and the surprise on her face turned into solemnity and worry in a blink of an eye.

"Son, you ...... Come here, I'll ask you a question. ”

Xia Haoran was a little stunned, but he still came to his mother and said, "Eh, Mom, you said!"

Lin Shufen opened her mouth several times, but she couldn't say anything, because the thoughts that flashed at that moment were too scary, making her a little unbelievable.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? If you have any questions, just ask, what else can't you say to me?" Seeing his mother's appearance, Xia Haoran raised his eyebrows slightly, and said a little strangely.

Lin Shufen's face changed again and again, and after some hesitation, she said earnestly: "Son, you are now like those martial arts masters in the TV series, your martial arts are so high, but don't be young and vigorous, fighting with others or something." If someone really dies, it will not only harm others, but also harm yourself!"

"Son, what your mother said is exactly what I was worried about. High martial arts skills are good, but your mother and I actually don't care whether your martial arts are good or not, as long as you can be safe and healthy. Xia Guohao followed.

As the old saying goes, Confucianism uses literature to mess with the law, and chivalry uses martial arts to violate the ban.

Xia Haoran never expected that his parents were worried about this, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, fortunately he didn't say anything about cultivating the truth, otherwise they wouldn't be more worried that they would lose their temperance and kill innocents indiscriminately because of their high martial arts.

"You can rest assured that the second boss will not appear what you just said. According to the cultivators' regulations, unless they have to, they cannot easily reveal these supernatural abilities in front of ordinary people, otherwise they will be severely punished! When I was descending the mountain, Master and his old man had told me several times. Besides, don't you don't know that with your son's character, he looks like a person who fights to win and causes trouble? In addition, matters related to cultivation, including our conversation today, are only known to the three of us in the family, and I don't want to be arrested by the relevant departments and used as guinea pigs for research. Xia Haoran hurriedly said with relief.

As soon as they heard that there were still regulations, Xia Guohao and Lin Shufen suddenly felt much more relieved, in addition, their son has been a kind-hearted and simple child since he was a child, and he was worried that he would suffer because of this, but now he has finally learned the ability to be strong, and he will definitely not suffer any more losses in the future, this is a great thing, he should be happy, what do you do with that heart?

Thinking like this, Xia Guohao and Lin Shufen turned their worries into joy again, and their faces were full of joy.

Xia Haoran saw that his parents basically believed his words, and he also calmed down, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and then quickly changed the topic and said: "Father and mother, I have checked your body, although I can't cultivate yet, but under the conditioning of a great master like me, I can officially cultivate in less than a month." The living conditions are so good now, and many people in their seventies and eighties outside are as young as they are. But Dad, you're good, you work in the factory all the year round, and you're only in your forties, and you're like an old man in your sixties and seventies, so it's not okay to go on like this. ”

When Xia Guohao heard this, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and hurriedly grabbed Xia Haoran's hand, and said eagerly: "Son, didn't you just say that you wanted to teach us a set of boxing techniques?

"It's a little late today, I'm going back to my room to study. Tomorrow, tomorrow at 6 o'clock in the morning, you will be with you at that time. Xia Haoran hurriedly stood up. He knew that there was too much to say tonight, and his parents needed to digest it well, so he went back to his house and left space for them.

In the living room, the two were left staring at each other with blank expressions. After a long time, the voice of voice was heard.

"Lao Xia, you said that these mysterious things that your son said tonight, I am still in a trance in my heart. Cultivating qigong, martial arts masters, and what you said about 'taking things from the air', it doesn't feel real when you think about it. ”

"What's this, haven't you watched those costume dramas on TV like this? ”

"You said it was a TV series. ”

"What's wrong with the TV series?"

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