Kong Fangyuan stood in the corridor outside the ward, thinking about his father's condition and couldn't bear it.

Do you want to take a soft service?

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard my father urging my mother who had just arrived to go home and cook for him.

It is also said that Kong Fangyuan has been pampered since he was a child, and he has been tired and tired for a month in the Lombok test, and now what he wants most is to go home for a hot meal and take a good rest.

His voice was weak, which made Kong Fangyuan feel distressed.

Kong Buqi was talking, and his words were embarrassed, he asked Zhuang Qingwei to pack up the textbooks, and personally escorted Kong Fangyuan back to school in two days.

Kong Fangyuan sneered, kicked in the door with a cold face, pinched Kong Buqi's mouth roughly, and violently stuffed a six-colored spirit dew fruit.

The six-colored Chunyuan fruit was captured, and it was more than enough to treat the injuries on Kong Buqi's body.

Kong Buqi's first reaction is to spit it out.

How could Kong Fangyuan give him a chance?

He covered his mouth to death.

Karmic Fire: +108.

It's good to be angry.

Kong Fangyuan smiled.

He smiled and took out two nine-colored spirit autumn fruits and a nine-colored turtle source fruit and stuffed them in the same way.

The Nine-Colored Spirit Autumn Fruit is the incarnation of the Six-Colored Spring Yuan Fruit, which just raised the cultivation of Kong Buqi to the Nine-Star Martial Spirit.

The nine-colored turtle source fruit is a silver portal agate grape, and Kong Fangyuan found it ripe on the way back. It can expel the toxins precipitated in the depths of the warrior's body, repair and strengthen the original foundation, and is useful for martial apprentices, martial artists, and martial spirits.

Kong Fangyuan forced his father to swallow it in an extremely unceremonious way.

Karmic Fire: +108.

His mother, Zhuang Qingwei, watched leisurely from the sidelines, and watched Kong Fangyuan's disobedience to his father's behavior on the wall, without saying a word.

Kong Buqi was even more angry.

Karmic Fire: +108.

Kong Fangyuan ran away, flashing fast.

Kong Buqi was able to recover quickly, and with his father's temperament and anger, he was bound to hang him up and beat him.

Of course, Kong Fangyuan didn't forget his own mother and stuffed her with a colorful treasure bag, which contained a lot of good things.

Kong Fangyuan let out a devilish laugh, like a big rooster fighting victory, and ran away on his toes.

He didn't care at all about Kong Buqi's thunderous scolding.

If you have the ability, you can jump down from the bed and beat me now, even if I lose Kong Fangyuan!

Kong Buqi felt the changes in his body, and his mood was quite complicated.

He has seen the six-colored Linglu Fruit with his own eyes, he has seen the picture of the Nine-colored Lingqiu Fruit, and the Nine-colored Turtle Source Fruit has only heard some rumors.

You must know that the Green Shadow Department took out a three-color turtle source fruit, which shocked the entire high-level of Taichang Temple, and God knows how precious this nine-colored spring yuan fruit is.

Now, in his eyes, his son who is weak like a chicken, a son who is like cannon fodder, and a son who is only hot for three minutes, actually took out all his brains and stuffed them into his mouth.

Where did you get your son?

The son just said that he had robbed the three children with long green hair and the princess of the Crystal Spirit Kingdom in Lombok.

Is there really such a precious thing in a few furry children?

Children with long green hair may have six-colored spirit dew fruits, but there will never be nine-colored spirit autumn fruits, because green long hair cards have been difficult to promote in eight-star martial arts for many years.

They were all seized from Jingming's paintings.

At this time, Kong Buqi caught a glimpse of his wife taking out the treasure in the colorful treasure bag and placing it on the table.

Five nine-colored spirit autumn fruits and one nine-colored turtle source fruit can make Zhuang Qingwei rise to the same level as Kong Buqi.

In addition, there are dozens of iced pears, a large durian, and a few roasted green bird demon thighs.

Is the princess of the former dynasty of the Crystal Spirit Kingdom really so rich?

The hole is not very sure.

Could it be that he is the old peasant who thinks that the emperor uses a golden hoe, and he can't imagine the wealth of the princess of Jingling Kingdom?

However, judging from the attitude of the high-level leaders of Taichang Temple towards the three-colored turtle source fruit, the nine-colored turtle source fruit is a supreme strange thing, and the crystal painting ......

At this moment, Kong Buqi felt his stomach tumble and his sphincter cracked, and he jumped out of bed and rushed to the bathroom, only to come out when Tianyan came to visit him.

As soon as Tianyan saw Kong Buqi's appearance, he rushed over without saying a word.

After Kong Fangyuan left the hospital, he remembered that he had forgotten his mother to say hello, so he hurriedly made a phone call and told her that he didn't need to go back to cook, and that he planned to forage for food while wandering around.

He didn't go home until midnight, and he encountered many ghosts along the way, even if it was a demon of a nine-star martial artist, he would destroy them casually.

There was no one at home, his parents stayed in the hospital, and the bear child Kong Quyuan slept in Su Ningshuang's house next door.

Kong Quyuan is his younger brother who pulls a handful of shit and urine.

He is 7 years old this year, in the second grade of elementary school, and as soon as he goes out, he is followed by a group of cats and dogs.

Kong Fangyuan turned on the computer, walked around the major forums, sprayed people, filled water, and fell asleep before the early hours of the morning, after all, young people can't stay up late.

In a daze, he saw a young and beautiful white coat stopped in front of him, not allowing him to take a step forward.

"Sir, you can't go in now!" the white coat didn't retreat.

Kong Fangyuan pointed to her nose and said, "It's been an hour, why hasn't my child been born yet, I have to go and see for myself." ”

The white coat said with a pleasant face: "Sir, your wife's indicators are normal, and the obstetrician who delivered the baby is the best in our hospital, you put your heart in your stomach, if something really happens, I will be responsible for ......"

Kong Fangyuan's eyes widened, and he said viciously: "You are in charge, an intern doctor, with empty mouths and white teeth, are you responsible?"

The white coat shrank back and said, "I, I...... Deal...... It's a big deal, I'll give you one. ”

A row of question marks appeared on Kong Fangyuan's head, who am I? Where am I?

Am I dreaming?

At this time, I suddenly remembered in my ears that Tang Seng chanted a demonic sound:

"Brother, brother, I want to eat durian...... Brother, brother, I want to eat durian......"

The voice was so familiar that he knew who it was even in his dreams.

Kong Fangyuan stared at the door of the operating room that was gradually blurring.

I can't wake up, I can't wake up.

I haven't given birth yet.

I want children.

"I want a baby!" Kong Fangyuan sat up suddenly, almost falling his younger brother Kong Qudome off the bed.

Kong Fangyuan struggled to recall who gave birth to him in the delivery room in his dream?

This is a good sign.

If you really think about it, just looking for her to have a child in reality, it is absolutely safe.

It's a pity that I can't remember any traces.

It's the white coat that reminds me when I think about it.

Isn't she Huang Zicheng?

Kong Fangyuan touched his eyebrows and sighed ruthlessly.

If he Huang Zicheng can give birth to Confucius's son, he will admit that he is a male Confucius.

Now, I can only wait for the first beauty of Taichang Temple to come to the door.

"Brother, brother, I want to eat durian......" Kong Quyuan kept shouting while strangling Kong Fangyuan's neck.

Kong Fangyuan grabbed his younger brother and beat him without saying a word.

It is often said that the eldest brother is like a father.

You annoy me, you strangle me, you are unfilial.

You are only seven years old and you are so disobedient to your brother, and when you are seventeen years old, you will not even beat your own father.

Thinking of the scene where Kong Quyuan violently beat Kong Buqi, Kong Fangyuan smiled and rewarded Kong Quyuan with half a durian.

Kong Fangyuan patted his younger brother's shoulder with relief, and said in his heart that the responsibility of teaching Kong Buqi to be a man will be handed over to you, and then sent him away.

Kong Fangyuan suddenly thought that when Kong Quyuan beat the hole, Bacheng would pull him to beat him, and he was suddenly not in a beautiful mood.

"Stop!" Kong Fangyuan ignored his brother's hazy teary eyes and said, "Copy the rules for respecting my brother ten times...... Remember to love your brother and not be disobedient. ”

Kong Quyuan wiped his tears and left without saying a word.

His brother is nervous, and at this time he should avoid the edge for the time being, so he can only wait for his father to get better and tell the black, and beat his brother to get back on the field.

Now I have to obediently copy the hellish rules of respecting brothers.

When he was three years old, his brother wrote down the three words "Respect Brother Rules", and four years have passed, and there are already 500 words.

Ten times is 5,000 words.

It must also be handwritten, word by word.

What the hell!

He Kong Quyuan solemnly swore that one day he would teach Kong Fangyuan to be a man.

The book of Aidi Gui that he was brewing has 300 words, and he will gradually increase it to 3,000 words and 300,000 words......

When the time comes, when he is unhappy, he will punch Fang Yuan, and then order him to copy the rules of his brother a hundred times, a hundred times.

"Come back!"

Kong Fangyuan just walked to the door, heard his brother's shout, quickly put away the expression on his face, ran over with a fart, and listened to his brother's inquiry, completely looking like a good baby

Kong Fangyuan took out nine snow-white pears and said, "Eat-stinky durian all day long, your whole body stinks, eat something fragrant." ”

Kong Quyuan pouted!

Blame me!

From the first time I ate, you don't know day and night, no matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, as long as I cry hungry, you will feed me durian for the first bite.

Durian is my grain.

Durian has long been in my blood.

Now you say that I stink, don't you feel sorry!

The pears are truly superb.

Even the strong durian flavor can't suppress the elegant aroma.

Kong Quyuan couldn't help but take a bite, and for a moment the intoxicating fragrance lingered between his lips and teeth, as if the whole person was slowly becoming fragrant.

Kong Quyuan carried the pears and walked away with the durian.

After Kong Fangyuan finished washing as usual, he flashed into the silver portal and foraged for food.

Look at the durian tree body is more than 30 meters high, and the tree is full of fruits, some of which have just formed, and some of which are ripe.

Ripe durian is smellier and more fragrant than before, not only a fruit with a good taste, but also a kind of meta-level material.

A durian weighs about 30 pounds, which is five or six times the original, and the thorns on the shell are particularly hard, sharper than a steel blade.

The sugar orange tree is not far behind, up to tens of meters, the branches are luxuriant, the branches are fruitful, and the yield of three or four thousand catties is conservatively estimated, which is ten times that of the original.

The ripe sugar orange was slightly larger than before, but the aroma and sweetness had been raised by a level, and Kong Fangyuan ate more than twenty in one go.

The grape tree and the Dahongpao tea tree have also changed greatly, and they have evolved into Yuan-level Xuancai.

Kong Fangyuan picked a bunch of grapes, which weighed about five or six catties, and the particles were as full as a beauty's fingers.

Wash it in the waterhole and eat it with a fragrant mouth.

Eating grapes without spitting out the skin is cool!

At present, the number of Yuan-level Xuan materials found on the earth is very small, and it cannot bear fruit yet, and the benefits to people are extremely limited.

There is a Yuanjie pine tree in the depths of the Great Xing'an Mountains, which can produce more than 30 catties of pine nuts every year, which makes the forces of Xizhou and Beizhou ready to move, and often sends warriors to steal.

Taichang Temple specially sent the army of Tiance Mansion to garrison it.

Kong Fangyuan broke some branches on the four fruit trees and prepared to give them to his cousin Kong Zhengyuan, so that he could try to breed on the earth.

If it can really be done, his Zhengyuan group will be able to dominate the world.

Kong Fangyuan finished eating the grapes, still a little hungry, so he took out an ice-flavored pear from a colorful storage bag.

No, it should be called Genting fragrant pear.

This kind of pear fragrance is fragrant, but it is too small to eat, and it is not a Yuan-level material, which is not good for cultivation.

There were less than thirty Genting fragrant pears left in his hand.

It is very necessary to plant some in the mother soil.

He divided the 200 seeds he had collected into 100 groups, carefully buried them in the soil, watered them, and planted them.

However, the durian tree, the orange tree, the Dahongpao tea tree, and the grape tree all evolved with the mother soil, and it is unlikely that the Genting fragrant pear tree evolved into a Yuan-level Xuancai.

In this case, you will have to wait for the next home soil upgrade.

But the mother soil is upgraded from the Yuan level to the elephant level, and the Yunding fragrant pear is just an ordinary fruit, which is a zero order, and I am afraid that it will be burned into a pool of ashes by the upgraded karmic fire.

Knowing this, he should have tasted Genting fragrant pears earlier, after all, upgrading the mother soil was after grabbing the Genting fragrant pears.

Kong Fangyuan returned home and went out to breakfast with Kong Quyuan.

This little rabbit cub has durian and forgets the main meal.

Kong Fangyuan drank two bowls of tofu brain, ate two sets of pancake fruits, walked back to the bedroom, and when he flashed into the silver portal, he saw that the Yunding fragrant pear tree was already waist-high.

Kong Fangyuan had specially compared the time, and the time after the silver portal was the same as the time of the place where he was.

The fruit trees here grow fast and can only be the combined effect of the water, the mother soil and the environment in the waterhole.

Comparatively speaking, the role of the mother soil may be greater.

The next day, after Kong Fangyuan returned to the Silver Portal, he couldn't help but smile.

The saplings either died or turned to ashes, leaving only one intact.

Look at this pear tree is more than 20 meters high, the branches are luxuriant, and the white and fat pears are hanging all over the branches, at least thousands.

Kong Fangyuan is an acute child, picked one, didn't wash it, and ate it directly.

Good!

The color, size, and taste are like grapes, and oranges and durians have made a qualitative leap.

Genting fragrant pear has become a Yuan-level Xuancai.

Kong Fangyuan picked a whole bag of colorful pears, rock sugar oranges, beauty finger grapes and black thorn durians and sent them to the Su Ning Shuang family next door.

Everyone's childhood sweethearts have no guesses, just to help give birth to a child, if you don't help, you won't help, if you can make a mouth for me, will you hide away?

Although Su Ningshuang does not talk about righteousness, he has to talk about morality.

Kong Fangyuan remembered that the water drops stayed behind the silver portal and couldn't come out, and it was not good to be alone, so he took the tablet and casually downloaded the 03 version of the Tianlong Babu to relieve the water droplets.

On this earth, the original novel of Tianlong Babu is also Mr. Cha's work, and it is also a masterpiece that is well-known at home and abroad.

Kong Fangyuan stroked the droplets, walked into the small pavilion, casually put the tablet on the big stone table, and carefully sat on the meteorite bench.

Don't look at this bench full of holes, it seems to be very awkward, sitting on it is like sitting on a soft cloud, indescribably comfortable.

At this moment, two balls of light the size of ping-pong balls rushed out of the tablet on the big stone table without warning, and then slowly opened and grew larger like flowers.