The head of the Wu family knew that the head of the Wen family had been looking for an opportunity to bring down the temple of killing gods.

The Wen family master hesitated slightly and nodded.

The head of the Wu family couldn't help but persuade, "Old Wen, don't kill yourself." ”

The head of the Wen family smiled, "No, you don't have to worry about this." ”

The people of the Tiandan Chamber of Commerce also went back, and at this moment, the people in the Temple of God Killing except for the Temple of God Killing were the Mirage family and Qian Fan who did not leave.

Although they were not needed for the reconstruction work, Mirage was a Dinghai Divine Needle no matter where it was, and with her, even Yi Yi felt a lot more relaxed.

Zhong Liman looked at the little change of the temple of the god killing with a lot of novelty, and he had to watch it for a long time every day.

Mirage sighed infinitely, "Man'er, who was there when the temple was first built, is now almost three years old, and has caught up with a wave of reconstruction, but what needs to be rebuilt the most is everyone's self-confidence." ”

Zhongli drunk on the side and took a sip of tea slowly, "This doesn't need to worry about Madame, they will adjust it, this is not a heart cultivation." ”

When it came to cultivating the mind, Mirage suddenly remembered the words of the mysterious old man, "Cultivate the mind, I also want to cultivate, I have to cultivate my impatience." ”

Zhong Li chuckled, "Has Madame cultivated her soul?" ”

"I don't have that time."

"I'll accompany my son, you go, soul cultivation is not an overnight thing."

Mirage wailed, "I still owe Master Fenghua countless pills. ”

Zhong Li gave her a sympathetic look, "I can't help it." ”

Mirage looked at Zhongli's drunken and obviously teasing and gloating eyes, got up angrily, and went to fight.

Zhong Li drunk waited for a moment to see that the mirage would not come out again, and beckoned to Zhong Liman, "Son, go, take you to a place." ”

"Where are you going?"

Asking with his mouth, he got up curiously and walked towards Zhong Li, who picked up his son and said, "Take you to fly." ”

After saying a word to Yi Yi, the father and son went out, one big and one small flew directly into the air and flew in the northeast direction.

That direction is the Strange Forest.

Zhong Liman looked at the forest that was getting closer and closer, "Does my father want to take me to the forest to play?" ”

"No, let's go hunting."

"Hunting?"

"Yes, hunt some food and make it for your mother."

"But doesn't Mother need to eat?" Zhong Liman was puzzled.

"She will naturally eat what we do, which means that we are full of love, she will be working hard lately, all we can do is make her happy."

Zhong Liman didn't seem to understand, but if this could make his mother happy, of course he was willing, "Okay, I'll work hard." ”

Zhong Lidrunk took out a small bow, which he specially refined for his son, "Your mother is a master of using bows, next time let her show you, first drop a drop of blood contract." ”

Zhong Liman stretched out his white and tender little hand, Zhong Lizui lightly stroked a drop of blood and landed on the small bow, and with a touch of his spiritual power, the small wound immediately recovered as before.

"Give it a name."

Zhong Liman thought for a moment, "It's called crossing, the limit of crossing distance hits the target." ”

"Okay, that's called the crossing, now try to control the crossing with the thoughts in your head."

Zhongliman's mind was that the crossing could fly, but it really flew into the air.

"Wow, that's amazing."

Zhongli was drunk on the sidelines and watched with great interest his son perform various difficult action orders for the crossing, and was very pleased.

He only said one sentence, and his son actually understood everything, and there would be no obstacles to cultivating when he thought about it.

Hand his son a space bag, "Now put the arrow on the bow and shoot at the tree." ”

Zhongli Man hung the space bag around his waist, took out an arrow from it, and put it on the bow.

"Whoosh."

The arrow went out, and it went far away, but it didn't hit the trees.

Zhong Liman's little ears turned red all of a sudden, and he didn't expect this to be the result.

Zhongli leaned over, took out an arrow again, and held his son's hand to wind it up and draw the bow together.

"Bang."

The arrow struck the tree steadily, and the tail of the arrow trembled and trembled before stopping.

Zhong Liman looked at his father with glowing eyes, he also wanted to be so powerful.

Zhong Li was embarrassed by his son, "Your mother's archery is a must, and I can't get on the stage at all." ”

In Zhong Liman's heart, his father is as powerful as his mother, and they are both people he admires.

"Try it yourself."

Zhongli couldn't stand his son's eyes, so he got up and stepped back a little to make way for the place.

Zhong Liman's expression instantly returned to seriousness, holding the bow in his left hand and holding an arrow in his right hand, the tip of the arrow rose slightly, and he shot out with the bow.

"Whoosh."

This time, although it still missed, it had already grazed the bark.

He took out an arrow again, shot it in the right direction, and didn't "bang" until he had shot a dozen of them. A thud hit the trunk of the tree.

Zhong Liman waved and crossed and jumped up on the spot, "Father, I'm hit." ”

That immature little face was filled with infectious joy, which made Zhongli's drunken mood soar. New book bag network

"Very good, after finding the right feeling, it's time to aim in the direction, practice slowly, and we'll go hunting when we practice."

In order to hunt food for his mother, Zhongliman stood as steady as a tree, his feet shoulder-width apart, his eyes firmly fixed ahead, and he tirelessly shot at the target in front of him.

Until he reached out and didn't catch anything, it turned out that the space bag was empty.

"Take a break, your arm can't take it."

As soon as his father said this, Zhong Liman felt that his arm was swollen and sore, and he pressed a pair of big hands against the painful part, and pressed it vigorously one after another.

Zhong Liman felt that with his father's massage, his arm didn't hurt at all, "I can continue." ”

"Okay."

Zhongli was drunk and silently took back the arrow he shot for his son and put it back into the space bag.

"Thank you, father."

A total of a hundred matching small arrows, Zhong Liman shot them quickly this time, and more than half of them were hit.

However, he was not satisfied, he felt that he could do better, and this time he continued to practice without resting.

Zhong Lidrunk just looked at his son, picking up arrows from time to time, pressing the rub, and doing the work of service.

Zhong Liman forgot the time during this exercise, and when he felt that his vision was blurry, he looked up at the moon above his head in a daze, and smiled tiredly, "It turns out that it's dark." ”

Zhong Lizui had already set up a tent next to him, and dinner had already been cooked, but he didn't expect his son to be so obsessed with practicing that he completely forgot the time.

So he beckoned to his son, "Come, have dinner, and rest for the night." ”

Zhong Liman's sharp eyes found the tent next to him, "Father, shall we sleep in the tent over there tonight?" ”

Zhong Lizui handed the soup with a moderate temperature to his son, "Yes, we will sleep in the forest tonight, the beast roars very loudly at night, are you afraid?" ”

Zhong Liman took a big sip of satisfaction, and did not forget to praise, "It's delicious." Then he said imposingly, "Don't be afraid." ”

The father and son went into the tent to sleep after eating and drinking, and in the middle of the night, Zhong Liman was woken up by a roar and drilled into Zhong Li's drunken arms in a daze.

He subconsciously knew that this was the warmest place and the safest place.

Zhongli looked at his son who was snuggling up to him with a smile, covered the quilt and hugged his son and fell asleep contentedly.

The next day, when the sky was bright, Zhongli got up drunk and got up to get food for his son, and then squinted his eyes to look up at the sky, guarding his sleeping son on the side.

Such a comfortable slow life made him particularly yearning and satisfied, but he also knew that he was stealing time.

Zhongliman woke up to find him alone in the tent, and he smiled at the smell of good meat.

After putting on the robe, I came out and saw my father sitting beside him, and a faint light shrouded my father's body, making my father look fairy and detached.

He was stunned.

I usually think that my father is very detached, but now I think my father is so beautiful, and such a beautiful person is his father.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as Zhongli opened his eyes, he saw his son's stupid little face, and couldn't help pinching it.

"Father, what were you doing just now, why are you so immortal?"

"Immortals?"

"Yes, it seems to be covered with white light, and it looks beautiful."

Zhongli smiled drunk, being praised by his son, this feeling was the first time in his life, he thought he would always remember this morning.

"Come, have breakfast, and then we'll go hunting."

"But I haven't gotten it done yet."

Zhong Liman didn't think his level could shoot his prey on the run.

"Exercising in the hunt can make faster progress, after all, the trunk is just a dead thing, and there is nothing wrong with listening to the father."

"Okay."

After the two finished eating, Zhong Lidrunk took his son to fly low on the edge of the forest, found a flat place and stopped.

"Okay, there are a lot of critters around here, and you're in charge of leading the way."

Zhong Liman, who had been entrusted with the important task, checked his bow and arrows, heard movement ahead, raised his legs and ran, and waited until there was still the shadow of an animal wherever he ran.

"Keep your footsteps as quiet as possible so as not to disturb the animals."

Zhong Liman remembered his father's words this time, and when he heard the sound, he didn't pounce on it immediately, but approached slowly, and didn't move until it was within range.

Draw the bow with an arrow, "Whoosh." ”

The little rabbit jumped away when he heard the sound, and the arrow missed the target and stuck it in the trunk of the tree.

Zhongli Man puffed out his cheeks in annoyance, and his brows furrowed.

"Don't be discouraged, go on."

Zhong Liman put away his emotions, his ears were raised high, and he chased after him again, and with a "whoosh" arrow pierced the place where the pheasant had just stayed, and the pheasant had already flown away.

Zhong Li reminded at the right time, "It is up to you to judge the direction of the animal first, and then shoot to the place where the animal may appear." ”

Zhong Liman repeatedly understood his father's words in his heart, and then he shot again, this time the arrow grazed the ass of a sheep, which suddenly filled him with confidence.

There were a lot of small animals in this area, and Zhong Liman barely had to go too far to come across one, and after he didn't know how many arrows he had shot, he finally shot a fat rabbit.

"I shot, father, I shot a rabbit, I can roast rabbit meat for my mother and make rabbit soup to drink."

"Man'er is great, go get the victory."

Zhongli Man had barely taken a few steps when he saw a boy pick up his rabbit, and he immediately became angry.

"You let go, that's my rabbit."