Chapter 391: Know

Lin Qingwan's storage space was very empty, so the big things were put there for her, rows of bookshelves, she turned them directly, and the old man's massage chair, reclining chair, etc.

Yi Han listened to his grandmother and mother's instructions to put on their clothes, as well as the utensils and cooking utensils they used in the kitchen, and the flowers and plants they liked in the garden.

The Zhou family asked the aunt who cooked to go home first, so they were the only ones in the family, and the two of them did not avoid people when they did these things.

Grandpa Zhou and Grandma Zhou are used to it, Yi Han also flew over the sky with them, and they would not be surprised by such a spell in their sleeves.

But Zhou Mingyu and Zhou Mingxia's eyes widened, although they knew that their nephews (sons) were different from ordinary people, but this was too different.

An Qi opened his mouth wide and looked dreamy.

Isn't this a normal world?

As soon as Zhou Mingyu turned around, he saw his wife's frightened look, and he hurriedly supported her, "Are you okay?" ”

An Qi Mumu turned his head to look at him, and after a while, he pinched his hand and said, "Maybe it's because I was too tired yesterday, I was a little sleepy just now, and I seemed to be asleep." ”

Zhou Mingyu endured the pain and said: "You didn't fall asleep, I told you, my nephew is a little different from ordinary people." ”

An Qi couldn't help but twist his flesh around, and asked with a confused expression, "Is this a little different?" ”

Zhou Mingyu had already screamed, "Let go, let go, the meat is about to be twisted off." ”

An Qi seemed to have just come back to his senses, and quickly let go, and helped him stroke in distress, "Are you okay, I was in a trance just now, so I ......"

Zhou Mingyu felt that she did it on purpose, but she was tearful now, and he couldn't scold her, she was still pregnant with a child in her belly.

I could only endure and say, "It's okay, I'll go back and wipe the medicinal wine." ”

An Qi couldn't help but show a worried look when he saw Yi Han put away all the things in the refrigerator, "If they are like this, if they are seen, won't they be arrested and taken to the laboratory?" ”

"You think too much," Zhou Mingyu rubbed his arm and said: "Even if there are no hundreds of thousands of people like them in this world, there are always tens of thousands, and Xiao Han is still a civil servant, even if he wants to arrest people for experiments, it won't be them." ”

Yi Han came over just when he heard it, and said helplessly: "Uncle, don't scare your aunt." ”

Yi Han said to An Qi: "The country has research institutes that are doing this kind of research, but they are all formal and legal, we will provide them with some data, if they are not willing to provide it, they can also issue recruitment orders, as long as the money is enough, there are many people who are willing to go to the research institute to let them collect some data." ”

Anqi: "......" is really beyond her cognition.

Yi Han had no intention of explaining too much, because there was still a clear boundary between the cultivation realm and the mortal world, and he didn't want them to know too much, so as not to be unbalanced in his heart.

This is also one of the reasons why the state has always been reluctant to disclose the existence of cultivators and monks, and until the vast majority of ordinary people in the world accept the existence of these aliens, the state will not take the initiative to expose them, and they will not want to expose themselves.

Zhou Mingyu grew up listening to the stories of his uncle and grandfather since he was a child, so he adapted well, he helped An Qi to sit down, touched her belly and whispered: "Don't be envious, maybe our son will also have this talent in the future." ”

An Qi, who had just come back to his senses, was startled again and asked, "He, this is a special function of theirs, which can be inherited?" ”

"It's not a special function, it's cultivated," Zhou Mingyu said happily: "Xiaohan is a monk, my uncle and grandfather are also monks, our Zhou family is a family history, and it is very powerful." ”

As soon as Zhou Mingyu said this, An Qi understood, she looked left and right, lowered her voice and asked, "There are really immortal cultivators in our country, then, where do they usually hide?" ”

"Hide? Do you see my nephew dodging? In fact, in addition to being able to fly without taking a plane, except for running faster, jumping higher, and having a higher force value than ordinary people, they are no different from us. But," Zhou Mingyu touched her stomach and said, "There is a big difference, as long as they cultivate well, they will live longer than us, so you think, if our son or daughter also has this qualification in the future......"

An Qi's heart warmed up.

"This talent is inherited, my uncle and grandfather are talented, my nephew is talented, if you marry me, the child may be very good."

An Qi came back from her excitement at this time, she glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, I don't dislike you for being old, really." ”

Zhou Mingyu exclaimed excitedly: "Who minds this? And am I old? I go out, who doesn't say I'm a man thirty-one flowers? ”

"Uncle, everything is packed, let's go." Yi Han and Lin Qingwan were supporting an old man alone, but they couldn't hear what Zhou Mingyu said.

Grandpa Zhou glared at his son, and couldn't help muttering, "shameless."

Grandma Zhou beckoned to An Qi with a smile, "Let's go, Xiaohan, they still have to go to work in a while, and they can't stay for a long time." ”

The trading market in the eco-park is not yet lively, but it is full of people meditating and resting.

They stayed up all night last night, and even the snow didn't stop their enthusiasm.

When the sky is about to dawn, the flow of people in the scattered and official markets disperses, and everyone either goes to the food court to eat to replenish their energy, or find a good thing to meditate and rest.

Today's pulpit is the exhibition long sitting altar, early in the morning someone with a futon to occupy a position, Lei Tao they want to buy less things, to exchange will be more to increase knowledge, so in the second half of the night to go to sleep, early in the morning energetic with the futon to come.

After taking a good seat, I meditated while waiting for the exhibition director to come to give a lecture.

When the sun rose and the exhibition director appeared, Lei Tao and the others looked left and right, and found that Senior Brother Wang and they were all there, but they were gone, Yi Han and Lin Qingwan were gone, and they couldn't help worrying, "The boss didn't come, won't he really be seriously injured, right?" ”

Fang Wen also looked at Senior Brother Wang, "Senior Brother Wang, you were in there last night, how was you getting cold?" ”

"It's quite heavy, but at that time, the rejuvenation technique was almost cured, and the medicine was taken again, so it should be no problem." Senior Brother Wang was also a little hesitant, could it be that the attack of the astrolabe and the danger they didn't know about, so the injuries were repeated?

Fang Wen was also worried, "I'll give him a call and ask." ”

"Don't, the exhibition director is going to start lecturing," Lei Tao lowered his voice and said: "Fang Daochang, you just offended the exhibition director yesterday, don't call, I'll send a message." ”

Lei Tao took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Yi Han with the help of several Taoist friends on the left and right, and then set the mobile phone to full silent mode.

Yi Han's message quickly came back, only two words, "soon".

Lei Tao covered his mouth with his hand and hummed: "It's coming, it's definitely going to be fine, why didn't you go last night." ”