Text Volume 3_Chapter 253 Meeting the Parents (4)
Uncle Da looked at the sky outside the window and said with a smile: "Haha, it's so late, eh, Dad, you haven't finished drinking your wine yet, haha, okay, you two elders must be hungry, wait for me here, I'll cook you a delicious meal, and our family will have a good meal." β
Uncle Da's mother nodded and said, "Well, okay." With that, she stood up and said, "Then I'll help too." β
Uncle Da's father drank the wine in the cup and said, "Haha, okay, then I'll wait for my son to cook me a delicious meal." β
After a busy meal, a sumptuous meal was placed on the table, although it was a waste in the last days, but even in the last days, the three people who had a good time thought that a family of three could only be worthy of such a meal when they were reunited.
After the family had a sumptuous dinner, Uncle Da said, "Dad, mother, how did you come here?"
Uncle Da's father took a puff of cigarette and said: "Sandazi, in fact, it's not unusual for your father and your mother to survive, because there are not many people in the village, so there are not many people who become the kind of monster you call zombies outside, plus your father and your mother are not ordinary people, so it's not unusual to survive, and they have been staying here just so that you can return here one day to be able to reunite with you, I was not hopeful, but I didn't expect that this day would really come." β
"Not an ordinary person?" Uncle Da raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Dad, what do you mean by this?"
Uncle Da's father smiled and said, " Listening to what kind of ghost worship is said in your story, I must have met a cultivator, yes, that's right, there is such a group of people on the earth, the strength is very strong, whether it is a country has its own country of power, and these strong people either live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, or are regarded as secret weapons by the country, they are all the essence and family inheritance left by the ancestors of various races to become powerful, and our Yanhuang country has a history of five thousand years There are naturally many kinds of inheritance, but the most are two kinds of warriors and warlocks, and the one you met before should be a warlock, and your mother is also a warlock, and your father and I are warriorsγ At the beginning, the two of us were originally relatively large families, so we got married. β
Speaking of this, Uncle Da's father paused and said, "Don't you really want to ask why I didn't tell you this, because your mother and I decided not to let you participate in this kind of cultivation anymore, and this is what the family agrees." However, we still quietly gave you a lot of physique-enhancing drugs and physique-enhancing cultivation methods, and also taught you some, so you can easily reach the physique of special forces. But since this is the case, there is no need to hide this kind of thing. β
Uncle Da nodded and said, "I understand, but Dad, mother, what is your current strength?"
Uncle Da's father stood up and threw a punch, the energy brought out by the punch carried the sound of breaking Xiao, and it was condensed but not broken, although it did not cause any substantial damage, but Uncle Da could see at a glance that his father's physique could reach at least level fifty-seven, and although this was related to the improvement of human attributes after the end of the world, it was also inseparable from his father's previous cultivation.
And Uncle Da's mother didn't show her strength, but took out a book and said, "Sandazi, you said before that you were an alchemist, and my mother just happened to have a lone book about alchemy here, you see, it may have a good impact on you in the future." β
Uncle Da took a cursory look at the books in his mother's hand, raised his head and looked at his mother and said, "This, is this book really inherited from my mother's family?"
Uncle Da's father nodded and said, " Yes, Sandazi, although your so-called abilities can make you people grow rapidly, you have to remember one thing, that is, although the cultivators in this world have grown very slowly, each of them has their own secret methods that have been passed down, and when they really burst out of strength, they are much stronger than you in terms of the precipitation and accumulation of strength, or the skills used. β
Uncle Da nodded and said, "I understand." β
At this moment, a crow's cry was suddenly heard outside. Originally, there was nothing unusual about the appearance of crows in the countryside, but in the last days, animals appear very rarely now, and the crows that appear at night are different.
Uncle Da's father heard this bird call, stood up, and said as he walked outside: "Oh, by the way, Sandazi, let me tell you one more thing, that is, the ghost you are talking about may be an elder in your mother's lineage, and we have seen it." With that, Uncle Da's father opened the door, and a crow flew in, which turned into a piece of letterhead.
Uncle Da's father picked up the letterhead, looked at the contents on the letterhead, and said with a smile: "Old woman, your parents want us to help him, do you think we should go?"
Uncle Da's mother nodded and said, "Then let's go, Sandazi, let's go together." β
Uncle Da snorted, and then said, "That, father, mother, can I send you over, and then separate for a while, and you stay there for a while, because my companions and I still have some things to do." β
Uncle Da's father nodded and said, "Okay, then let's set off in two days." β
"In two days?"
Uncle Da was stunned and looked at his father in confusion.
"Don't you want to stay with us for two more days?"
"Yes!"
At this time, Chi Xiang and the cancellation of the order and Bingyue have returned to Pingluo City, looking at the city that has barely changed, Chi Xiang took back the snapping turtle, after all, the city has a lot of memories of him, he doesn't want to do some destruction, so, the galloping Daska and the white tiger and the bloodthirsty tiger of the ice moon replaced the snapping turtle and became the mount of the three, not that the order was withdrawn and didn't want to summon dragon-like zombies, but Chi Xiang felt that this time he was returning to his hometown and wanted to use a normal mount. Although his own White Tiger predecessor was also a zombie, he didn't care about these things, so the three of them rode into the city on their mounts.
Looking at the familiar streets, Chi Xiang and Cancel still remember what happened to them on these streets when they were young and frivolous, as well as Bingyue, who also did a lot of flying things when she was the daughter of the Golden Tiger. Looking back now, those things were so naΓ―ve, but they were so unforgettable, and that was the memory of youth.