Chapter 838: The Seventh Gate (I)
On the dining table, the food was fragrant, and Han Dong waited for a while.
Click.
There was a soft thud.
Han Dong subconsciously turned his head: "Huh?"
I saw the precision smart lock of the anti-theft door, turned to the left twice, and then to the right three times, and the translucent crystal machinery inside it was glowing with colorful brilliance, and all of it was unraveled.
It's like a chain of disintegration.
It's like a natural picture.
The machine twists and the door opens outward. This is the most cutting-edge prevention technology from the Chenhe Empire, but it is like broken copper and iron in front of Ning Moli, and it has no effect at all.
That's just the way it is.
After a living individual has evolved through cultivation and reached a profound realm, it can completely surpass science and technology.
"Master?"
Looking at it fixedly, Han Dong frowned.
Standing at the door stood Ning Moli, his body was as straight as a mountain, his cloudy eyes were a little soft, his clean and neat black cloth shoes, and his coat was a slightly old black leather coat.
"Shhhhh ”
Ning Moli took a puff of his cigarette.
The wrinkled old face is still so indifferent, dressed in dark black as the main color, and the drooping eyelids render a heavy spirit that seems to be silent and quiet.
But......
From afar......
It was as if an ancient beast was entrenched in the sky, about to wake up, and open its dim eyes.
It is no exaggeration to describe that if there is a strange creature here, I am afraid that I will tremble and be scared half to death. Just the qi that Ning Moli unintentionally emitted had a thrilling taste, making people feel the horror of the sky and the earth.
But in Han Dong's eyes, there is an indescribable familiarity that has not been seen for a long time, and there is a sense of intimacy as always.
"Alas. ”
"The master is still the same. ”
It is well known that neurological patients have a clear mind and a wide range of ideas.
Therefore.
Han Dong, who was sitting on a plastic stool, felt a lot, and it was impossible to expect Ning Moli to become kind and kind. Anyway, it's impossible in this life, let's go in the next life!
"Grandpa Ning!"
Han Qian stood up and said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you late again, come in, my brother is about to drool." ”
As she spoke, she turned her head, she grabbed Han Dong's arm and shook it twice, as if raising her little chin in a conspicuous manner: "Look, my brother is impatient, thanks to me for persuading him!"
Han Dong sitting on a plastic stool: "......"
God pity!
Whoever drools, who is impatient, it's clearly yourself!
Obviously, Xiaoqian can't be greedy.
? But he didn't admit it.
"I'm sorry. ”
Ning Moli smiled, looked at Xiao Qian, and then glanced at his apprentice Han Dong: "It's a little late." ”
Anyway.
The thin palm held the edge of the security door, and with a Chinese cigarette in his mouth, Ning Moli took two deep breaths.
Sizzle, sizzle, the tobacco burned clean, and a whole section of soot drifted backwards, and in the blink of an eye, it was blasted into nothingness by an inexplicable force, no soot floated into the door, and there was not the slightest smell of fireworks. Even Ning Moli's surroundings suddenly took on a new look, so as to avoid the smell of smoke being too strong.
The power of the shore that lifts weights like light.
It seems ordinary, but in fact it is unfathomable, making Han Dong's pupils shrink slightly: "This, this is ......"
"Grandpa Ning!"
Han Qian's little face pouted: "Why are you still smoking at the door!" My brother just said that he is not happy, he wants to educate you!"
He's not happy!
He's going to educate you!!
Han Qian's crisp voice was extremely loud, and the endless warbler cry was emphasized two or three times.
The whole world fell silent.
Only the smell of food keeps rising.
The central air conditioner was silent, and the birds and flowers were no longer there, including the faint sound of traffic in the distance, all disappeared, Han Dong subconsciously stood up and looked at the cold and turbid old eyes.
The four eyes are facing each other, and they are fighting against each other, just like half of the country.
Even the spring sunlight in the sky and the sea of clouds turned dim.
"Wait!"
Han Dong slowly stretched out his hand.
"I'm not, I don't, don't listen to Xiaoqian's nonsense!"
Immediately after, with a bang, Ning Moli gently closed the security door, walked quietly, and rubbed his hands expressionlessly.
Tick.
Tick.
The hands of the living room clock are oscillating, making a subtle sound with a very regular pattern.
With the old man's steps, the dark black leather coat naturally took off out of thin air, and the old coat flew for more than ten meters, falling straight to the ancient wooden hook embedded on the surface of the wall, and at the same time, Ning Mo sat down with Shi Shiran.
didn't pay attention to Han Dong at all.
Just raised his head and praised it.
"Xiao Hao's cooking skills have improved again. Ning Moli picked up the chopsticks: "It's really good." ”
"Poof. ”
Zhang Hao, who was wearing pajamas at home, couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile.
"Ning Lao, eat quickly. Mother Chen Shu pushed the dinner plate: "Don't worry about these children messing around." ”
"Good, good. ”
Ning Moli looked around the dining table, trying his best to restrain his indifferent eyes, like a kind old man next door.
Beside.
Han Dong took a deep breath and watched Master Ning Mo sit down on the solid wood seat, and then looked down at his small plastic stool.
"It's the same as ever. ”
"Nothing has changed. ”
Muttering secretly, Han Dong shook his head and his gaze fell on the steaming food plate.
At this moment, the table was already full.
The delicate and full-grained white rice, the squirrel fish with all the color and flavor, and the spicy tofu soup with two or three pieces of kelp floating on the surface - how can it compare to the mellow aroma of your own food?
A taste of home.
Destined to be incomparable!
"Boom. ”
Han Dong was a little greedy, and couldn't help but clench his left hand nervously, turning his head to look deeply. Zhang Yingying, who was sitting next to him, smiled lightly, and all the complaints seemed to disappear at this moment.
Of course......
It's just a temporary illusion of goodness......
After going out and leaving home for so long, even if Han Dong carefully brought back a huge amount of beauty treasures......
"Hmph. ”
The corners of Zhang Hao's lips flashed with anger and sneer, and she squeezed Han Dong's palm fiercely, although with her life-level level, she really couldn't cause even the slightest damage to the Henggong-level life.
But so what, Xiu's eyes seemed to be murderous, and Zhang Hao's delicate face was tense: "Han Dong, you bastard who abandoned his bad wife!!"
“???”
Han Dong was a little stunned, but in the face of the big leader, he hurriedly accompanied the smiling face: "How dare I, I haven't thought about it, you can dissipate your anger first." ”
"Phew!"
Zhang Hao glanced at Han Dong.
"Kiss (っ???)??"
"Don't touch me!"
"Oh. ”
It turned out that Han Dong had a strong desire to survive, and after sitting up straight, he quietly kissed at the speed of light.
......
When Han Dong returned home, he was not in a hurry to wander around.
Although so many years have passed, there are many people who need to see it with their own eyes, reminisce about the past, and there are many things that need to be properly handled to support the development of the earth.
"But. ”
"The seventh mystical is about to be cultivated, and it has reached a critical moment. Sitting on the sea of clouds, Han Dong breathed out the power of Huanghuang, and there seemed to be a round of rising sun rising above the sea level behind him!