Because Wang Amaranth already had a human form, the cabin was expanded again and became a two-story building.

Wang Amaranth proposed to sleep with Wang Hui, but Wang Hui vetoed it, and Wang Amaranth did not mention it again.

Wang Yu opened his eyes, he woke up earlier than ever today.

The man sat up, looked at the slightly white sky, opened the window, and stretched out his right index finger in silence. In a few moments, a white bat quietly slipped into the window and hung upside down on Wang Hao's finger.

Wang Yu looked down at his thin underwear and whispered to it:

"Wait a minute, I'll get dressed. ”

Then he put on his white robe and sat down on the edge of the bed. As soon as he raised his hand, the bat flapped its wings and flew into the air, and by the time it landed, it had already turned into a young man with sword eyebrows.

The man's five-body threw himself on the ground: "Meet the ancestors." ”

"No courtesy. Tell me what has happened in the world recently. ”

An Yangjun stretched out his hand to summon the teapot and teacup, and poured himself a cup of bitter tea. He asked the visitor with his eyes if he wanted to share the drink, but the face of the visitor who stood up respectfully distorted slightly, and rejected Wang Hao's kindness, obviously he had suffered this loss before.

As long as Wang Yu thinks, he can grasp the dynamics of the world. But a lot of times, it's not just about whether you can do it, it's about whether you want to do it.

"Yes. The two schools of Confucianism and Taoism were still prosperous, the war subsided, and the Qin State unified the Central Plains. ”

The messenger raised his head and looked at Wang Yu, as if to tell if he was in a better mood.

"Ying Zheng...... I remember that it was the descendants of Fei Lian who came to them. ”

"Exactly, Ancestor. ”

"In the end, it was my Shang Dynasty who won the world, not bad, not bad. ”

Wang Hao's face showed a sincere smile and sipped cold tea.

"Anything else?"

"Uh...... Yes, yes, but the ancestors—"

"If you have, just say it. ”

Wang Hao interrupted the messenger's flickering words, so he did not hesitate any longer.

"Yes, Princess Dancing Pavilions seems to have something to discuss with you. ”

"Got it, I'm ...... Find a time to go back to Anyang. ”

Wang Hao pondered for a moment, but still agreed. There are some things that can never be picked up again once they are put down, Wang Hui almost waved goodbye to his past life, Wang Jiang didn't want to see him, he knew it. Besides, after so many years, he doesn't really want to see Wang Jiang again, he is very satisfied with his current life, and can even really experience the so-called faint happiness, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, rushing to the market, teaching, cooking, he has a new family to accompany him, even Qingyun has saved a full eight, except for one that is lodged in the Spring and Autumn Dream, the remaining seven flowers directly turn into cloud patterns on the white robe, he doesn't want his peaceful life to be broken.

But Wang Jiang said that if there is something important to discuss, he will definitely go back.

Even if it's a Hongmen feast.

"You can also contribute to the development of Taoism, and you can insert me into Taoist mythology as a manifestation of a certain state, and my name will be ......."

Wang Yu caught a glimpse of his pure white winged hands, and said casually:

"Winged Daoist. ”

The messenger bowed his head respectfully.

"Follow the laws of our ancestors. ”

"So go back. ”

"Yes. In the next retirement. ”

The messenger turned back into a white bat and flapped its wings and flew out of the window.

Wang Yu was silent, pouring the bitter tea into his stomach cup after cup, until Rumia opened his mouth and asked: [Wang Yu, do you really want to go back to Anyang?]

“…… As long as it is not a Hongmen banquet, the important thing in Jiang'er's mouth must be an important thing. ”

[The messenger only said that there was something, but he did not say that it was an important matter. 】

"It can only be important for her to take the initiative to find me. ”

Wang Yu sighed softly.

"It's just that Jiang'er doesn't even want to look for my clone left in Anyang, and is only willing to send a message through the messenger......"

[Are you sad?]

"Expected. ”

The man held the teacup with an indifferent expression.

[But you're still sad.] 】

He was silent for a moment, then sighed.

"You're right. ”

He stood up, pushed open the door, walked to the dining room, looked at the rice worms waiting for the meal, and announced softly:

"Not eating at home today. ”

"We ...... Back to Anyang. ”

"Well, I've always wanted to visit my brother's hometown. ”

"Your hometown? I want to go too. ”

"Strictly speaking, my hometown is not Anyang, but Yunmeng Daze...... But they shouldn't be better off than I am, so I'm not going back. As for another, more distant hometown, I can't go back to it. ”

Wang Hao lowered his eyes and looked indifferent.

"It's hard to have it both ways. ”

"Well, how are we going back to Anyang? brother, you take us back through space?"

"Nope. ”

Wang shook his head.

"We flew back. ”

The long man around his body bloomed into clouds and mist, turning into a jade horn snake tail, covered in pure white bats like snow, every detail of the bat's body is flawless, delicate like a work of art, only obsidian carved eyes reveal Wang Hao's, humanized indifference and vicissitudes.

"Wow...... It's the first time I've seen my brother's body. ”

Qi Yuelin trotted all the way to Wang Hao's side, stroking his soft and warm hair.

"It's beautiful. ”

"It's the first time I've seen it. ”

Wang Yuan slowly walked to Wang Hao's side, looking curious and obsessed, she tried to reach out and grab the tip of Wang Hao's tail, but was ruthlessly dodged.

"Don't make a fuss, lie on my back, and we'll fly over. ”

Qi Yuelin and Wang Yuan obediently obeyed, and a few seconds later, a misty white shadow pierced the sky and headed straight for Anyang.

"Jiang'er, are you sure that's really the case?"

Wang Ling stayed in Wang Jiang's office, pacing back and forth, looking anxious.

The blonde woman sitting in the chair had the same indifference on her face as someone else, and she examined the light screen formed by the enchantment in front of her, and replied absentmindedly:

"You've also read the statistics and charts, and you still led the team out to collect a lot of data, whether it's true or not, I still need to say?"

"Alas, you're right. If that's the case, where do we go from here?"

Wang Ling was no longer anxious, but still confused. She slumped in the chair to the left of her desk, her hands sunk into her hair, overwhelmed.

"I don't know, but there's always a way. At this time, it is necessary to call back the old ghost who has lived in seclusion. ”

Wang Ling bounced up from his chair violently.

"You called Daddy back?!"

"Hmm. ”

"You don't know what mood he is in now, what should we do if he goes crazy again? What we see is only the possibility of a distant apocalypse, if something happens to him, then the end is close at hand! I don't care about dying with my father, you don't want to die?!"

"Take it easy. ”

Wang Jiang raised his head with a feeling and looked at a white line in the sky.

"If you have any questions, you can ask him directly. ”