At seven o'clock in the morning,

"Huh? Dad, when did you come back? ”

Mengyue said in surprise after finding that breakfast was no longer moo milk with steamed buns, and glanced across the table with an unexpected face, and found that a middle-aged man appeared on the chair where her mother was sitting.

Then he crawled over the table and pounced on the middle-aged man,

"Good! Does my Yue'er miss her father? ”

The middle-aged man rubbed Mengyue's left side of his face with a small handful of short beards on his chin, making her "giggle", and the man wrapped his hands around Mengyue, put it on his knees and laughed.

"Yes! People miss you so much. ”

Mengyue took her head and put her father on the right side of her face, and replied cutely.

"How much do you want? Come! Take a kiss! ”

"Poof! Kiss! Kiss! ”

Mengyue kissed three times in a row, and the middle-aged man's heart trembled when he laughed, and he kissed back

"Poof! Kiss! Kiss! Well! ”

"Mom, is breakfast ready?"

Meng Lei was wearing cyan pajamas and opened his panda eyes, and walked down the stairs on the second floor slowly like a penguin, shouting as he walked.

The middle-aged man who was in love with his daughter looked at Meng Lei dissatisfiedly and said:

"What did you do last night? This is what it looks like today. ”

"I'm sorry to say, you guys kept noisy in the room last night, where did I sleep!"

Meng Lei yawned, walked through the two people and walked into the bathroom, and the sound of water suddenly sounded inside.

The middle-aged man's face turned red when he heard this, and then he became proud again.

"Dad, what's on your knee, it's hitting my ass!"

Mengyue jumped off the middle-aged man dissatisfiedly and walked into the bathroom.

"What do children know?"

The middle-aged man muttered in a low voice.

Meng Lei and Meng Yue returned to the table after washing.

Meng Lei picked up the duck egg on the table with his right hand and tapped it, peeled off the eggshell, and took a bite.

With his left hand, he lifted the round bowl the size of a palm and the bottom of the hairball pattern and drank the millet porridge slowly.

Mengyue on his left and the middle-aged man on the opposite side swallowed two duck eggs in a row.

"Gollum!"

Two bowls of millet porridge were drunk by two people.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

Meng Lei frowned.

After the middle-aged man finished eating, he saw that Menglei's duck eggs had not been eaten, and said unhappily:

"Why are boys eating so slowly?"

Meng Lei ignored his father's secondary two.

"It's Saturday, why are you eating so fast?"

Meng Lei thought angrily.

"By the way, why isn't Mom here today?"

Meng Lei thought of this question and asked.

"Oh, she can't get up! Will come later. ”

Meng Lei's father said proudly.

"Sick? I'll take a look! ”

Meng Lei's face changed and he was about to go to his parents' bedroom.

"Come back! She's fine, it's just a little weekdays, so I'll let her sleep more on weekends, you see what I brought you? ”

Meng Lei's father opened his eyes and said nonsense, grabbed Meng Lei without hesitation, and took out a palm-sized blue bag from his waist, and embroidered a big word "spirit" with black thin thread in the center of one side of the bag.

Storage bag, Meng Lei recognized at a glance that this was a special storage bag for the Spirit Sect.

Such a bag opens up a separate space similar to a Poké Ball, which can hold a lot of things, but it is very lightweight.

However, storage bags are very expensive, even if they have only their parents, but ordinary storage bags cannot survive.

"Anyway, it's either a boring plant or a useless stone."

Meng Lei said uninterestedly.

"It's a stinky fart, my personality doesn't look like me at all, look at how good Yue'er is, I look very much forward to it."

The middle-aged man secretly slandered himself in his heart.

"Take it out!"

Mengyue shook her father's right arm and urged.

"Okay!"

The middle-aged man laughed and decided to ignore Meng Lei, and poured the things out of the bag.

"Wow!"

Mengyue stomped her foot excitedly and exclaimed.

Meng Lei looked at his eyes with some surprise, and he was also stunned.

A gray pterosaur-like creature measuring one meter and eight in length appeared.

The two front paws are long on the wings, the lower part of the wing is purple, and it is more than two meters long when it is spread out, and the long tail ends in the shape of a harpoon.

There is a bloody mouth on the stone-like head, which is thin and long, and the fierce eyes make people feel cold.

"Fossil pterosaurs!"

Meng Lei was startled and was about to turn around and escape.

Suddenly remembered that it was released from the storage bag, and quickly took a closer look, and sure enough, he found that there were several screws on his body.

"But it's really like it!"

Meng Lei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and wiped his sweat.

For Meng Lei did not turn around and fled, the middle-aged man expressed his disappointment.

He wanted to see Meng Lei look panicked the most, and it would be better if he could pee his pants.

As for whether Mengyue would be scared, he had never been worried.

Sure enough, Mengyue shouted excitedly as soon as she saw the fossil pterosaur.

"This isn't really a fossil pterosaur!"

Meng Lei reminded,

Mengyue's eyes darkened, a little disappointed.

"It's remote-controlled, you can fly!"

Meng Lei's father hurriedly said.

"What? Can fly? That's amazing! ”

Mengyue circled around the "Fossil Pterodactyl" twice and said excitedly.

"What's wrong?"

Meng Lei's face was black.

"And oh! This one was dug up from the ruins! ”

Meng Lei's father's compliments to Meng Yue are very useful.

After automatically filtering Meng Lei's words, he blinked his eyes and pretended to be mysterious:

"The next one is a once-in-a-century experience!"

After speaking, he retracted the "Fossil Pterodactyl" under Mengyue's reluctant gaze, and then put out a potted plant-like thing and landed on the table, the potted plant was a pot made of ceramics.

It's just that there is only sand on it, and there are no plants.

"What is this?"

Mengyue asked expectantly.

"Buried underneath this is the seven-colored flower of the plant that was unique to the pre-war war hundreds of years ago--- it has seven petals, corresponding to the seven colors of the rainbow, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple.

It grows in desert inaccessible deserts and has a flowering period of only seven days.

When the last petal falls, it will turn into a seed again until the next hundred years come! ”

Meng Lei's father explained proudly.

Mengyue was already so shocked that she could stuff another duck egg into her mouth, and her eyes were full of adoration.

"So what's the use of it?"

Needless to say, this kind of bad scenery must come from the mouth of Meng Lei.

Meng Lei's father glanced at Meng Lei with some dissatisfaction, and was a little dissatisfied with his interruption of his introduction.

However, Meng Lei's question just hit the point of his words, and the man immediately explained:

"Speaking of efficacy, it's another name!"

The man cleared his throat and said,

"The Yin and Yang Flower, which is another name for it, is said to pluck any of the seven petals of Qi and obtain the coat of arms of the origin of water.

The caster wears the coat of arms of the origin of water around his neck, and the caster has any of the seven-colored petals in his mouth, and sends spiritual power to the caster in the form of a kiss."

"Wait a minute, what is a kiss?"

Meng Lei was fascinated by listening unconsciously, and hurriedly asked when he heard what he didn't understand.

"Sure enough, it's still a little kid!"

Meng Lei's father thought proudly,

"It's a kiss!"

Meng Lei's father smiled lewdly.

"Huh? That's what it means."

Meng Lei nodded his head to indicate that he understood.

The middle-aged man smirked for two seconds and continued:

"In this case, no matter how many injuries the caster suffers, as long as the head is still there and the time of death is not more than seven days, he will have a chance to be reborn.

Of course, the more intact the body, the more likely it is to be resuscitated, and there have been cases of this almost every hundred years in the past few hundred years, and it seems that only one person has not been successfully rescued. ”

"Isn't that powerful, so it's equivalent to having an immortal body?"

Meng Lei raised his own questions.

Meng Lei's father glanced at his two children, and his face became a little solemn:

"No, the so-called yin and yang flower, the caster who kisses others must love the recipient deeply.

At the same time, the most demanding thing is that regardless of whether the caster is awakened or not, the caster will be completely disillusioned within seven minutes of the kiss, and there will be no possibility of rebirth.

The so-called yin and yang flowers, the word yin and yang, refers to the love of two people, from then on, the ends of the world, yin and yang separated! ”