After some purchases, everything was ready, and Lin Jiu and Lin Congfeng returned home with heavy bags on their backs.

This home naturally refers to Lin Jiu's home, there is no one in his house, and these things he buys will not attract inquiries from his parents.

After a tired day, Lin Jiu and Lin Congfeng didn't bother to look at the equipment first, put their bags under the bed and hid them, and ran straight to Lin Congfeng's home.

Eating is a first-class event, especially the medicinal soup afterwards, which cannot be an exception under normal circumstances.

After eating, Lin Congfeng helped Lin Jiu, and stumbled back to Lin Jiu's house, they needed to sort out their equipment tonight and make final preparations for tomorrow.

As for why he stumbled, and Lin Congfeng wanted to help Lin Jiu, in fact, the reason was very simple: Lin Jiu drank too much.

Lin Congfeng's father was also there tonight, so a topic about manhood unfolded warmly at the dinner table.

The main people involved in the topic were Lin Congfeng's father and Lin Jiu.

Generally, at this time, Lin Congfeng's mother does not stop or object. She always silently did the logistics, and then suppressed her anger, ready to vent the next day.

Lin Congfeng's father loves to drink very much, and he loves to drink with Lin Jiu, he always praises Lin Jiu for his young age, but he is a real man, unlike his own son, who is always reluctant to communicate with himself.

Whenever Lin Congfeng heard this, he could only bow his head and ignore his father, it was difficult for a genius child like him to communicate with ordinary people.

Especially the drunk dad, there is simply no logic in that kind of communication.

Regarding the matter of drinking, Lin Congfeng's mother acquiesced, the family's medicinal wine does not cause the slightest harm to the human body, and the metabolism of the clansmen is much faster than that of ordinary people, and there is basically no drunkenness.

But every time I see my husband messing up the whole dinner table, even the most gentle woman has a reason to be angry.

The meal ended in a very warm atmosphere, and Lin Congfeng helped Lin Jiu and prepared to go out.

He often lives in Lin Jiu's house, which is very reassuring to both parents.

Lin Congfeng glanced back at his father, who was already asleep, and sighed helplessly.

"Mom, don't be angry."

He knew that his father would end up badly after he sobered up tomorrow.

"I'm not angry, tomorrow someone is angry with me, how can I be angry?"

“………………”

Lin Congfeng glanced at his father and showed a rather pitying wry smile.

When the two of them walked to Lin Jiu's house, it was already completely dark, and they should have walked for fifteen minutes today, but Lin Congfeng had long been used to it.

After settling Lin Jiu, who was in a state of gibberish, he began to organize his equipment.

There was not much equipment and it was not complicated, he and Lin Jiu only had six or seven hours at most, and they didn't need too many things.

And in the winter, the two children can't carry much equipment.

The Pick-me-up Pill was a must, and a quarter of each of them was enough to withstand the effects of that strange feeling, and if not enough, it could be increased.

Each person has a family-style dagger, which is well-made and moderately weighted, and the boss also engraves their names very intimately.

They are already very familiar with the basic exercises of daggers, and it is always a lot more reassuring to have a weapon like this.