Chapter 505: The Old Man Summons
"What's your name......"
Ma Zifeng took the child's hand, stood in front of the regeneration warehouse, looked at the wind girl who was gradually forming inside, and asked lightly.
"Mom keeps calling me baby, and she hasn't named me yet." The little guy said with big curious eyes as he looked at the wriggling ball of meat in the regeneration chamber.
"Baby...... Also, the name should have been given by me......" Ma Zifeng thought with a wry smile in his heart, but asked again, "Do you know who I am?" ”
"You know, I've seen your picture, and Mom said, you're my dad." The little guy said indifferently, as if the word dad was just a word to him......
"Alas......" Ma Zifeng sighed secretly, his gaze shifted from the regeneration warehouse to the little guy's body, squatted down and said, "You're right, I'm your father, then, from today on, you will be called Ma Sihan." ”
After all, it is a father-daughter relationship where blood is thicker than water, and the little guy finally felt a trace of connection in his heart, turned his head, looked at Ma Zifeng with a little red circles in his eyes, and called softly, "Dad......"
"Good!" Holding Ma Sihan into his arms, Ma Zifeng said softly, "Sihan, maybe your mother won't remember you in the future, will you be sad?" ”
Ma Sihan shook his head, turned his head to look at the meat ball that was already the size of a fist and said, "Sihan is not afraid, Sihan will remind my mother." ”
"This temper is really like a wind girl......" Ma Zifeng sighed in his heart, and it was better to face the future little by little.
The little girl's temper is indeed very windy, but her intelligence has inherited Ma Zifeng.
Mom is dead, she knows. Dad was helping Mom be reborn, and she knew it. But she just knows, after all, she is just a child, and she doesn't know what she should do, so she can only do it according to her feelings.
It didn't take long for Ma Sihan, who was also emaciated, to be unbearable, and she and Feng Nu had been frightened these days. But at least she is better than the Wind Girl, and she can still rest and rest under the care of the Wind Girl.
"Alas......"
Ma Zifeng sighed, stretched out his left hand and gently stroked his daughter's hair, which was a little yellow due to lack of nutrition, and felt distressed. When he did not hesitate to urge the spiritual power, he gave Ma Sihan a complete rebirth from the inside out.
"Hmmm......"
This feeling is so wonderful that even in a dream, the little one snorted lightly because of it, revealing a hint of innocent smile that he had not seen for a long time.
Half an hour later, the skinny little girl with yellow hair. She became a beautiful little girl with fair skin, delicate appearance, and short black hair.
"It's hard for you two......"
Picking up Ma Sihan, Ma Zifeng's mouth was bitter for a while, and even in the storage bracelet began to look for resources.
For his own family, Ma Zifeng always wants to leave the best for them. In this way, even if you leave the earth completely in the future, you will not have too many worries.
The clone of the Wind Maiden is no better than that of Ma Zifeng, and it will take a little time for her body to reach a level of perfection that is enough to have the wind ability again.
Therefore, after Ma Sihan woke up, Ma Zifeng comforted her softly, and planned to take her back to Pinghai first.
"Sihan, it will take some time for Mom to recover, but Dad doesn't worry about leaving you here alone, so Dad wants to know, can you go home with Dad first?"
"Home?"
The word home, for Ma Sihan, always feels very strange, but he is very yearning.
For as long as she can remember, her mother has been taking her between the countries of foreigners, and she has never had a stable home.
Now hearing Ma Zifeng say this, her innocent heart immediately moved.
"That'...... Will I be able to see my mom when she recovers? ”
Ma Sihan was lying outside the regeneration warehouse, looking at the wind girl who was gradually forming inside, and asked expectantly.
"Of course, when Mom is fully recovered, Dad will definitely let you meet."
Ma Zifeng didn't dare to hesitate about this kind of thing, especially the promise to this daughter, he was absolutely serious.
"Good...... That...... Then I'll go home with my father......"
Ma Sihan was very sensible, and when she nodded obediently in agreement, Ma Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief.
Ma Zifeng used his mind to build a small house and a big amusement park for her in Zisuo space. For the time being, leave her in the Zisuo space, and he will go out and rush back to Pinghai as soon as possible.
Ma Xiaojun was taken away, and the family was sad for a while.
But when Ma Zifeng came back, he gave them a daughter. After explaining the reason and obtaining the understanding of Yan Qi and Pang Rui, the family's faces raised smiles again.
Time flies quickly, Ma Zifeng lives a happy life at home, and it doesn't matter if wars break out frequently in countries around the world, it has nothing to do with him.
With his current achievements and status, ordinary small tasks, others can do it.
But a year later, when Yan Qi and Pang Rui had a baby again, the old man suddenly called.
"Blue wolf, there is a mission, come to Beijing quickly."
The content is so simple, it makes Ma Zifeng a little inexplicable.
"No, grandpa, are you going to let me go, or are you going to let the soul group attack?"
Afraid that the old man would hang up the phone after speaking, Ma Zifeng hurriedly asked.
"You."
The old man's answer this time is even more shameful, just like that.
Ma Zifeng scratched the back of his head helplessly, pursed his lips and looked at Yan Qi, Pang Rui, and his daughter Ma Sihan in the living room.
Over the past year, Ma Sihan has changed a lot. Because of Ma Zifeng's cleaning, after strengthening, at the age of four, her height has reached one meter three. I can't see the thinness and sadness of the year.
It's just that between those eyebrows, there is always a trace of sorrow. Ma Zifeng knew that she had been missing her mother.
Helplessly, in order to make the cloned physique of the Wind Girl perfect, it will take two years to complete it.
Therefore, Xiao Sihan, who is very sensible, in order to get a perfect mother, even agreed.
Besides, the current two mothers are simply very spoiled by her. It was definitely held in the palm of her hand for fear of falling, and she was afraid of melting in her mouth, which made her feel the warmth of home.
Beijing, the old man's home.
"Blue wolf, this mission is a bit troublesome, you can take a look at the report and video recording first."
The old man's face was very serious, and he pushed a document and a laptop in front of Ma Zifeng's eyes.
Ma Zifeng didn't speak, nodded silently, and clicked on the video on the laptop first.
The video is an edited video of a somewhat dimly lit hall. Around the hall, six flickering torches were lit.
"Look, what is that......"
"The situation is not good, everyone evacuate here immediately."
"Ah...... No...... Save me...... Help me......"
In the picture, more than a dozen soldiers and archaeologists suddenly exclaimed, and then as soon as the camera turned, Ma Zifeng saw a strange purple light appearing, and it immediately shrouded the body of an archaeologist.
A soldier wanted to save him, but unexpectedly, the purple mang was like a flame, and when the soldier came into contact with the archaeologists, he was also enveloped in it.
"Ah...... Yes...... Kill me...... Kill me......"
The soldier struggled and screamed, his eyes looking at his comrades in despair.
"Xiao Feng! Damn ......"
"Bang-"
After the captain scolded in pain, he raised his hand and killed the soldier and the archaeologist in turn.
But even so, Zimang did not disappear, but did not dissipate into the air until the bodies of the two people were burned into two piles of white bones.
"Don't record it, let's go, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time!"
At this point, the picture is accompanied by the sound of a voice, which is the end of a black one.
Ma Zifeng looked at the old man, frowned slightly, and picked up the information again to look at it.
According to the information, the target site is located in the Longmen Mountains of Sichuan Province, in an unexplored barren mountain.
According to preliminary confirmation, the age of this cave is at least 1,000 years old. It was discovered by a mountain man living in Longmen Mountain and reported to the state.
After Xiaoxi recorded all the information and finished sorting it out, Ma Zifeng looked at the old man and asked, "Grandpa, how many people are going this time?" ”
The old man took out another envelope, poured out the three photos inside, and said, "If I can, I want only the four of you to go." Among them, there should be your old acquaintances. ”
Ma Zifeng looked down and saw that there was really an old acquaintance. Pointing to one of the photos, he smiled, "It's really an old acquaintance, Meng Changyu, Team Leader Meng." ”
"Yes, that's him. You prepare immediately, eat at my place at noon, and I will send someone to take you to the airport in the afternoon to meet Team Leader Meng and them. ”
The old man finally made a final decision, and finally really decided to let only the four of them go.
Who made Ma Zifeng weigh too much in the old man's heart, in his opinion, giving Ma Zifeng an assistant is simply questioning Ma Zifeng's strength.
But Ma Zifeng's heart was bitter, "The old man is really ruthless, let me go alone, and don't send me subordinates, it won't become a miscellaneous ......"
However, when he turned his attention to the mysterious cave again, he felt an inexplicable sense of unease in his heart.
"Last time I acted with Team Leader Meng, they almost lost their lives. This time, it was Team Leader Meng again...... You won't be able to cheat me......"
I thought strangely in my heart, but I heard a shout from the old man in my ears.
"Good shot!"
Ma Zifeng came to his senses at this time, it turned out that the old man was watching the replay of the Chinese team and the Australian team again.
"Stinky boy, Binbin and his brothers are really powerful, look at this goal, no matter how you look at it, it feels cool!"
The old man praised without words, and Ma Zifeng also nodded his head on the side.
The heart said, "That's it, don't look at who cultivated it......"