The small village is full of life, children can be seen chasing and playing everywhere, and the sound of dogs barking can be heard everywhere, but who would have thought that the most bizarre world has happened in one of the many villages.

"Bump" With a bang, the water cup fell to the ground and shattered, Lan Feng swallowed his saliva fiercely, and took a breath, this scene was too unbelievable, Lan Feng's eyes were staring at the broken water cup tightly for fear that something more unbelievable would happen, but fortunately, there was no movement,

"Bump" Lan Feng looked up in fright, it turned out that his mother heard a movement and came in to take a look.

"Son, are you okay, why are you sweating profusely? Yang Lianhua saw her son sitting on the edge of the bed sweating profusely, and hurriedly ran over to ask,

"I'm fine, Mom, I accidentally touched the water cup just now, you can help clean it."

Lan Feng wiped the cold sweat on his head and said slowly. "Okay, it's okay if you have nothing to do, you can take a rest, I'll leave it to my mother here."

Seeing his mother tidy up the scene, Lan Feng calmly lay on the bed and recalled the scene that happened just now, his left hand seemed to have been stabbed by that dagger, and then these things happened, could it be that he was really favored by God, it can't be that the phenomenon that happened just now is that aliens happened to pass by, and then scare himself, this is obviously unscientific. Could it be that aliens still have this leisure to tease themselves?

Lan Feng stretched out his left hand and shook it in front of his eyes, then put it on his nose and sniffed it, and sniffed his right hand, as if there was not much difference.

Why don't I try again, Lan Feng glanced around and saw the four-corner table, it was it

Finding the target of the experiment, Lan Feng sat up straight, waved his left hand at the table lightly, the table did not move at all, could it be that the force was not enough, Lan Feng added a little strength, but the table still did not move, hey! Lan Feng used all his strength to swing hard, and with a squeak, the table moved! Lan Feng's mouth is so hungry that he can stuff a basket of eggs at this time.

Although the table only moved slightly, how could it escape Lan Feng's eyes. But why didn't this table float like the previous water glass, could it be that it was too heavy? Lan Feng immediately paid attention to the TV remote control next to him, and with a wave of his hand, the remote control really floated up and quickly arrived in Lan Feng's hand, and it was like this!

Lan Feng was ecstatic at this time, it turned out that he could teleport objects in the air! Although this does not have the ability to defy the sky of the main foot in the novel

But it's also a skill.

"Hahahaha" Lan Feng was like a child at this time, holding the remote control in his hand and cheering on the bed.

"His father, what's wrong with Feng'er, is it stimulated by something, Yang Lianhua and Lan Dashan outside the door were picking vegetables, hearing Lan Feng's laughter, Yang Lianhua asked anxiously.

"What can it be! Can't die! This tough ass! Lan Dashan frowned, threw away the dish and flashed his care, took out a cigarette from his arms, and smoked.

"What if anything happens to my son! I'm going to have to fight with you! Yang Lianhua, who couldn't resist Lan Dashan, yelled at Lan Dashan hatefully!

At this time, Blue Wind is happily moving remote controls, chargers, mobile phones, coins, and other gadgets back and forth in the house. In the back and forth experiment, Lan Feng also found that he could not only move light objects from a distance to his own hands, but also move objects from his own hands to his designated places, and it was not bad at all, but the distance was not too far.

"Ah" Lan Feng let out a low roar, and the phone charger instantly fell from the air, and the feeling of being bitten by thousands of ants happened again. Lan Feng's painful facial features were wrinkled together, and he covered his left hand hard, as if it would be a little better, but the pain seemed to be everywhere, biting Lan Feng.

"Son, what's wrong with you!" Listening to Lan Feng's cry of pain, Lan Dashan couldn't stand it first, and arrived at Lan Feng's door, kicked open the small wooden door with one kick, and asked anxiously. "yes, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?" Yang Lianhua's speed was not as fast as Lan Dashan's, but then she arrived quickly.

Lan Feng's face was extremely pale at this time, he didn't have any strength in his body, he didn't hear his parents' words at all, but he was thinking about why this situation happened, was there something wrong with me? And this pain seems to last a little longer than the previous one, is there a limit to the number of times this can be used? Or am I using it too many times......

"Son, why don't you speak?" Yang Lianhua saw her son sitting there with a pale color and didn't move, she couldn't help but be frightened, and hurriedly ran over and grabbed her son's hand and shook it vigorously.

"Ah, Mom, I'm fine, why are you here" Lan Feng came back to his senses and saw his mother's anxious gaze, and forced a smile on his pale face to say.

"Son, why do you still say it's okay, your hands are as cold as ice cubes."

Lan Feng suddenly pulled out his hand from his mother's hand, it was his left hand, who knew what else would happen, if he hurt his mother, it would be very bad.

"Mom and Dad, I'm fine, don't worry, I'm fine." Lan Feng saw that his father Lan Dashan was also worried but didn't dare to step forward, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

"It's okay...... Who's worried! Lao Tzu, I'm here to see if you're dead or not. ”

"You old thing, if you die, my son won't die!" Lan Feng just smiled and didn't say anything when she heard this, but her mother Yang Lianhua didn't do it! He cursed at Lan Dashan.

"Dad," Lan Feng called softly. Lan Dashan's body trembled when he heard this, how long has it been since he heard this stinky boy call me dad.

"Old thing, my son called you, what kind of flute did you make!" Yang Lianhua pushed the blue mountain hard. "Ahh "Give Me a Cigarette" "......"

"You little bunny! I ......" "What am I, take it out, and there is fire!" Yang Lianhua urged with a smile.

Lighting a cigarette, Lan Feng took a hard puff, and suddenly felt more comfortable and more recovering strength. Then he said, "Go out, I want to rest for a while,"

"Oh, okay, son, you can rest, I'll stew old hen soup for you later."

Seeing his parents go out, Lan Feng leaned back on the bed, and before he could sit down, Lan Dashan cautiously rushed in and said solemnly to Lan Feng: "Next time I want to smoke and buy it myself!" I don't have enough to smoke myself! Then he left cautiously.

Lan Feng wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, this living treasure father, it's really.