Mordin had barely eaten since last night, his stomach was already hungry, and he had eaten almost all of his cake. Yan Ran only ate a small piece symbolically, and then watched with a smile as Mordine gobbled up the cake.

The cake is really delicious, the cake of the rich and noble, made extremely fine, delicious but not greasy, slightly sweet, melts in the mouth.

The cake was finished, and then the two talked. Mo Ding asked Yan Ran what wish he had just made, Yan Ran smiled and didn't say anything, but asked Mo Ding what his biggest wish was now. Mordin thought about it very seriously, and finally told Yan Ran very embarrassed that he couldn't think of what his biggest wish was. It's not that he doesn't have a wish, it's that this wish can't be said to Yan Ran.

Because just now, damn Zhu Shiyu, that arrogant face appeared in front of his eyes again. His most urgent wish now is to find the Qingxu Daoist and ask, can the Taixu Exercise created by the ancestor Taixu Daoist really cultivate the Great Dao? If he can really practice, his greatest wish is to kick Zhu Shiyu's handsome face with a "shadowless leg"!

Yan Ran giggled, leaning back and forth in laughter, and the flowers and branches trembled. This Mordin is so funny that he can't even think of what his wish is! If you can't think of it, won't you make up a coax to me? It's so happy to be with such a sincere teenager!

Laughter and laughter have been filling the spacious study, happy times always fly by, the two chatted happily, and before they knew it, it was almost 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a wealthy middle-aged man walked in.

It was Yan Ran's father, Yan Yingqi, who came back.

Yan's father was slightly chubby, wearing a white casual riding suit, and carrying an off-white crocodile soft leather briefcase on his arm. I saw that he had a wide face and big ears, a face like a crown of jade, a straight nose and a wide mouth, eyebrows and blazing eyes, a full forehead, and a rich face.

When Yan Ran saw his father enter the door, he happily stepped forward, called "Dad", and gave his father a warm hug. Yan's father ruled the family very strictly, and he doted on Yan Ran, in view of this, Yan Tong never dared to challenge his sister's domineering status at home.

Yan Ran turned around and pointed to Mo Ding and introduced to his father, "Dad, this is my classmate Mo Ding. ”

Mordin hurriedly got up: "Hello Uncle Yan!"

Although Mordin was in the battle unit under Yan Yingqi in the Eden Light Network, he had never met Yan Yingqi himself because his rank was too low.

Father Yan's face was full of smiles, his face was kind, and he looked like a Maitreya Buddha in Mordin's eyes. He beckoned Mo Ding to sit down, and said to Yan Ran with a smile: "This little Mo classmate is the high school tablemate you often mention in front of me?" It seems that Yan Ran has not told him about Mo Ding joining the special forces.

"yes, Mordin has been at the same table with me for three years. It's okay for someone else, who came to celebrate my birthday today. ”

"Okay, okay! Yan Ran, you go and make some green plum oolong tea for your father, and I'll talk to Xiao Mo for a while. ”

"Okay!" Yan Ran happily took the bag in his father's hand, put it on the bookshelf, hummed a little song briskly, and went out to make green plum tea.

Yan's father was talkative, and after sitting down on the sofa, he began to set up a dragon gate formation with Xiao Mo.

In his early years, he taught in a famous school in Hangzhou, and he was a well-educated person. After giving up teaching and engaging in business, he has a lot of experience all over the world. Although he has been unlucky in business in the past few years, but recently, the huge army he has invested in the Eden Light Network has brought him a lot of benefits, so he is now a little high-spirited and the heavenly court is shining.

Yan Yingqi and Mo Ding have traveled through the past and the present, from Fuxi gossip to current political news, historical figures and major events are his talking points. When the conversation was in high spirits, he also showed that the teacher's style was compared with Mo Ding from time to time, and asked Xiao Mo to express his views first, and then express his correct judgment. Mordin dealt with it carefully, took out his bit of ink, and tried his best to answer the question of "Teacher Yan" in a decent manner. The old and young asked and answered, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

When they talked happily, Yan Ran served the boiled green plum tea, and Yan's father picked up the celadon cup, poured half a cup for Mo Ding, and invited him to taste it.

Green plum boiled tea is the best tea used by Yan's father to entertain distinguished guests.

It picks a few half-ripe wild green plums in mountain streams, boils them in mountain spring water until the green plums are soft, and then puts in oolong tea leaves, and boils the tea until it is slightly mellow before drinking. The green plum is slightly astringent, the mountain spring water is slightly sweet, the oolong tea is mellow, when the tea is cool to warm, it is moist and refreshing, it is the best drink to cool off in summer and autumn.

Mordin was a little thirsty, and drank it all at once, feeling sour and refreshed, and his whole body was comfortable. Yan's father held a delicate small porcelain bowl, drank slowly, and tasted it carefully. Yan Ran watched Mordin cover his mouth and snickered from the sidelines, and he was overjoyed.

Father Yan slowly tasted the green plum tea in the small porcelain bowl, put down the tea bowl, and asked how Moding green plum tea tasted. Mo Ding looked at Yan Ran and knew that he had drunk tea too much just now, so he replied carefully: "Sour and cool, the tea tastes sweet." "If you answer well, you should be able to pass.

Yan's father smiled and commented: "This green plum boiled tea, if the virgin is green, to the warmth of adulthood, and the mellow of the elderly, one tea and three flavors, melt the essence of life, and complement each other." ”

Mordin listened intently, just waiting for Yan's father to follow-up on it. Unexpectedly, Yan's father's words changed, and his words were shocked: "These words show the subtlety of green plum tea." On this wonderful word, you both know each other, it is Zhu Shiyu, the old man's friend who forgot his year. ”

Mordin's cold sweat suddenly fell. Yan Ran said dissatisfiedly on the side: "Dad, you are talking about that Zhu Shiyu again, as if you were training Yan Tong at home." ”

Father Yan laughed, and said to Yan Ran: "Yan Ran, just now my father and Xiao Mo talked about ancient and modern characters and world affairs, and when it comes to personal opinions, Xiao Mo's answer is also decent. Speaking of this, he ignored Yan Ran's grimace, turned his head to Mordin and said: "Many of the historical figures and current political issues discussed just now, my views on you are actually not my own, they are all from Zhu Shiyu. On the same topic, Zhu Shiyu has a unique theory, and his insights are convincing. What does Xiao Mo think of this?"

When Yan Ran heard his father say this, his face immediately changed.

Mo Ding's heart suddenly "chuckled", and he said "Oh no", Yan's father is clearly the "Hongmen Array" today!

Yan Yingqi should know that his daughter likes this Mo Ding classmate, and he also knows Zhu Shiyu's heart for Yan Ran, and even he knows Zhu Shiyu's mother's strong intention for her future daughter-in-law. Between Mordin and Zhu Shiyu, he chose Zhu Shiyu without hesitation.

However, he didn't want to directly intervene in his baby daughter's emotional problems, he just wanted to tell Mordin tactfully: You are too far behind, just retreat and take the initiative to give up!

"I will never give up! What a wealthy family, what an elite, what class differences, my lifelong determination is to break these messy things!" Mordin's gaze began to become extremely firm, and his thinking consciousness suddenly began to rise infinitely: "Even if I don't get Yan Ran in the future, my original intention will never change!"

A star suddenly appeared in the starry sky of consciousness, unusually bright and clear. It rises into the air, radiating a dazzling light.

As if receiving a summons, the four wish stars gathered around together, and under the traction of the light of this star, they spun rapidly, and at the same time, the four stars also radiated their own light, and the new star was hooked together, forming a whole, constantly changing the mysterious pattern, and finally, the five stars condensed into a crystal shining diamond.

This diamond slowly rotated in the starry sky of consciousness, and its radiant light illuminated the entire universe!

This diamond crystal is the Yuan Fetus condensed by Mordin, and after he finally condensed that Star of Faith, he broke through to the Yuan Fetal Realm!

At this moment, a thunderclap suddenly exploded in Mordin's consciousness, and a huge golden lightning bolt pierced the dim void.

With a thunder that cannot be described in words, it shook every corner of the heavens and the earth, and the golden lightning was wrapped in domineering and incomparable energy, starting from the primordial womb and slashing towards the endless Huanyu, as if to destroy all obstacles that dared to block.

But the incomparable lightning flashed in only one billionth of a femtosecond before disappearing, so much so that Mordin's consciousness almost couldn't feel it.

The whole process took place in Mordin's consciousness, as if it had gone through countless times. But in reality, it was completed in just a moment, so that Father Yan's eyes were quiet, peaceful, and full of confidence, and the previous timidity, doubts, and panic suddenly disappeared, and Father Yan didn't notice these changes at all.

Mordin felt more relaxed than ever, he smiled lightly, and replied in a calm and slow tone: "Uncle Yan, Chinese culture is broad and profound. Its core is not made by being unconventional and taking the sword. On the contrary, it is based on tolerance, modesty, respect, harmony and other golden means, so that it can endure and survive 5,000 years of wind and rain.

I am a 17-year-old young student, and with my wisdom and knowledge, it is impossible to surpass the wisdom of all the sages and predecessors in China. Therefore, Mordin still focuses on learning, and I prefer to listen to Uncle Yan's earnest teachings. ”

Mordin's meaning: I am just a 17-year-old high school graduate, and no matter how much I know, I dare not make vain comments on the historical facts and historical conclusions of the sages on the historical facts and the strategies of literature and martial arts. If we do not be tolerant and modest, blindly stand out from the crowd and exalt words, evaluate historical facts with modern standards, and criticize current affairs with personal preferences, we will only end up with arrogance and arrogance, and it will not be beneficial to the true way of learning.

Mordin not only expressed his respect for the sages and philosophers of history, but also made a powerful counterattack to Zhu Shiyu's arrogant and radical style: You see, I am an honest child, and Zhu Shiyu, who loves exaggeration, should forget it!

Hearing Mordin's answer, Yan Ran's hanging heart finally relaxed. She turned her head to look at her father, her eyes full of smug and defiant.

Father Yan's expression was slightly stunned, and after only one second, he returned to normal: "Good, good, good! Tolerance, modesty, and respect for the sages are indeed the essence of my Chinese culture." But young people still have to forge ahead, and don't stick to the rules!"

Father Yan was secretly surprised in his heart: the cautious and frightened little boy just now was gone, and now Mordin, confident and clear, was still a little rock-like. This change is too fast, isn't it, is this little guy hiding deep and not revealing before?

"Yes, Uncle is right!" replied Mordin, calmly.

"Not a lesson. Mo Ding, you and Zhu Shiyu are really good at these young people, and their courage and thinking are not comparable to us back then. Okay, you continue to play, Yan Ran will remember to send Xiao Mo on my behalf for a while. I'll go over and take a look at Yan Tong, this kid can't just play games, compared to you, he's too far behind. ”

Mordin got up to see him off, and Yan's father walked out of the study.

Yan Ran stuck out his tongue at Mordin, grimaced, and shook his thumbs up in front of Mordin.

"Yan Tong is miserable now. Yan Ran did not have the slightest sympathy for the tragic fate of this twin brother, but gloated a little.

Mordin's spirit was clear at this time, and his mood was not alarmed. He was not pleased to have the upper hand in this contest with Zhu Shiyu. On the contrary, he felt that he should also be grateful to Zhu Shiyu, if it wasn't for being deeply stimulated by Zhu Shiyu today, which stimulated his strong desire to win, he would not have been able to break through the barrier so quickly, break the shackles, make up his mind, and condense the original fetus.

Once the Yuan Fetus condensed, it was like a solid first step on the path of cultivation, and the previous doubts about the Taixu Exercise Method disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that it was not early, Mo Ding said goodbye to Yan Ran, left Yan's house, crossed the path, and returned to the Taixu Taoist Temple.