CHAPTER XIII
Zhuo Motian, who was in the form of a soul, easily found the location of the spirit flower, after all, the housekeeper had also added a ready-to-use ability to his obsidian slab ring before, that is, when it was opened, it would automatically project an arrow on the ring, pointing to the direction with the most energy.
It is rare to get some props, and there is a copy task given by the housekeeper, Zhuo Motian finally feels that his difficult task has to grow a little bit, after all, the five-year task, only 10% of the progress in three years, it is embarrassing to say it.
Folding off the inconspicuous white flower on the side of the road, as if the warm feeling of being irradiated by the sun instantly spread throughout the body, the prompt sound of the successful activation of the obsidian slab ring sounded in his mind, and Zhuo Motian finally felt for the first time how refreshing the housekeeper was to go through the back door.
Directly opened the storage system of the obsidian slab ring, and looked at the spar given by his mother and was still lying inside, Zhuo Motian couldn't help but smile.
"The stand-in is coming to an end." A prompt sounded in his mind, Zhuo Motian probed the situation around the puppet, only to find that the five hours were almost over, and the dinner party was about to end, Zhuo Motian hurriedly summoned the stand-in to the toilet, and when he arrived, the stand-in disappeared automatically.
Walking out of the toilet, Zhuo Motian subconsciously looked for the location of the burning sky, but found that the burning sky was not in the venue, and when he was shocked, he rushed to the corridor. The woman sitting in the pavilion was gone, and Burning Woo was not there. It just so happened that Ruan Zhi and Ruan Qinghuan walked out of the venue, and Zhuo Motian stretched out his hand to stop the two.
"What? Burning Yu is gone? I just saw him there" Ruan Qinghuan was also stunned, originally Yan Yu had been staying in the corner of the venue, and he thought he had left, but he didn't even bring Zhuo Motian back, I was afraid that something had happened.
"You're looking for me?" Suddenly, the faint voice of the burning sky came from behind.
"Poof, brother, you're scared of your son to death, he's looking for you seriously." Ruan Qinghuan slapped Yan Yu on the shoulder, and Yan Yu raised his eyebrows inexplicably when he heard the sentence 'your son'.
Ruan Qinghuan looked at his sister and Zhuo Motian snickering together, and looked at this burning Yu with a confused expression: "What are they laughing at?" ”
"It's nothing, it should be laughing at you for lowering your ranks." Pulling Zhuo Motian up, after Yan Yu hooked the corner of his mouth and dropped a sentence, he fled the scene with Zhuo Motian, leaving Ruan Qinghuan to scold in place.
"Father, where have you been?" While running, Zhuo Motian looked up at the burning Yu beside him.
"I went to check the identity of the woman before, and Master Liu's family does have a side room named Yi." Burning Yu said casually, Zhuo Motian glanced at Burning Yu, and suddenly felt that Burning Yu's head flashed with the three big words 'Good Father'. Obviously, he reprimanded himself for talking too much, making mistakes, and being presumptuous, but he secretly went to help his son find out the identity of the woman.
"What do you see me doing?" Seeing that Ruan Qinghuan had no intention of chasing, Yan Yu touched his nose and stopped embarrassedly.
"Don't look at anything, I think Daddy is so good!" Seriously praising the old blushing Yanyu, Zhuo Motian smiled, "I just think it's a very touching thing that someone is willing to tell me when I do something wrong." ”
Yan Yu didn't speak for a long time, then slowly raised his hand and covered Zhuo Motian's head: "My son was scolded stupid by me today?" ”
Zhuo Motian felt his eyes roll uncontrollably: "I'm just very grateful to the adults for adopting me and teaching me so much." ”
"Then don't be moved, my son is not so good."
As if to confirm his words, Zhuo Motian understood the meaning of Burning Yu's words the next day.
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Feeling the wind whistling in his ears, Zhuo Motian felt that he would no longer have any family and love bubbles with Burning Yu when he was killed, and the old god of Burning Yu was drinking tea, watching his son being beaten by the new soldiers with all his comrades.
Yes, it's really flying around.
"What's going on?" Burning Yu signaled a truce between the two sides, looked at Zhuo Motian, who was sitting on the ground in embarrassment, and asked with bad intentions.
"It's funny." Zhuo Motian looked at the black mist wrapped around the strong man who was one meter horizontal and one meter eight longitudinally, and felt that his life was coming to an end. In the process of fighting just now, he had already absorbed some energy by pinching the obsidian slab ring, so the strong man was now a little physically exhausted.
Looking back at myself, my body is basically full of mud that was stuck after being thrown into the mud pit, and now it has dried up and cracked, and it will be "slag" when patted.
At first glance, that person had obtained the ability inexplicably, but because of the relatively little contamination, the energy only had a certain quality of strengthening his body, and that person did not have any bad thoughts in his heart, so he did not cause any harm, so as a reward for not changing the huge world line, after Zhuo Motian withdrew the energy, his own strengthened body functions, such as divine power, would be left on his body. Zhuo Motian explained to himself, anyway, he wouldn't tell others that he just didn't have the ability to learn to take this kind of thing away and change his memory.
"Overall progress 75. %" Although the progress bar only advanced by five, Zhuo Motian still breathed a long sigh of relief: "It's better to add than nothing." ”
"What are you talking about?" A soldier who was training with Zhuo Motian looked at Zhuo Motian with a confused expression.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm talking to myself." Zhuo Motian came back to his senses and hurriedly waved his hand.
"Anyway, your dad is really ruthless, let his son test the waters. He's so fierce at home? Seeing that Zhuo Motian had answered himself, Xiao Bing hurriedly gossiped.
"No, he's gentle at home, and he reads fairy tales to me, and he's pretending to be murderous outside." Zhuo Motian was very calm, and he would come as soon as he opened his mouth.
So, in the following month, Zhuo Mo innocently enjoyed the 'gentle' evening fairy tale service of Burning Yu. But now Zhuo Motian is immersed in the joy of 'revenge', and he will not know his tragic situation within a month.
After absorbing the last trace of black mist, Zhuo Motian was ready to attack the woman named Yi, and with the arrogance of that person, it should rise a long progress bar.
(Burning Space Perspective Small Theater)
Burning Yu always felt that his son was not quite right recently, since Zhuo Motian was severely abused by a strong man in the training ground that day, Zhuo Motian has been depressed, so the burning army always felt as if he had bullied Zhuo Motian too much.
"Son, what's wrong?" A little weakly patted his son's head.
The son who was patted on the head didn't react or even wanted to answer him. (Actually, Zhuo Motian put a puppet)
Immediately afterwards, Yan Yu learned about Zhuo Motian's evening fairy tale from his comrades.
A month later, Yan Yu found that not only did his son not react, but he couldn't even see anyone.