The emperor and his wife are drinking tea

The tea is naturally the best cloud tea, and the refreshments are also extremely exquisite, and the emperor himself made them.

"Shi Yin, my son has become a lot more sensible since he recovered this time, you tossed him so much, he actually came to ask us for peace this morning, regardless of his previous suspicions. Looks like he finally understands your painstaking efforts. Feng Qingyu ate a piece of refreshment.

Emperor Shiyin held his chin in his hand, sat there lazily, and smiled: "Regardless of the previous suspicions? This kid isn't so broad-minded, he probably is planning to trick us. ”

Feng Qingyu's eyes lit up, the road to cultivating immortals was long and boring, the long years needed some fun in life, she actually liked to watch the two masters fight the most!

She deeply knew that her husband was extremely black, and there were few people in heaven and earth who could calculate him. Life without an opponent is as lonely as snow, so Feng Qingyu really wants to find an opponent for him.

When her son was young, because of his long-term retreat and cultivation, he had an indifferent temperament, and when he looked at him, he was quite indifferent to his father, and he spoke very little, and she thought he was a little nerd. But he didn't expect that after he grew up, after some training in the Three Realms, his temperament changed greatly, according to Emperor Shiyin's evaluation of his son, it was a standard smiling tiger and a black wolf.

The father and son often fight the method, of course, their fighting method is not magic, but scheming.

You cheat me, I'll lie to you, and you're having a lot of fun.

Of course, after all, Emperor Shiyin is a god who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he has experienced countless ups and downs in his life, and he has far more life experience than his son, and he is a master who has brought out many elite apprentices, and has rich experience in dealing with juniors.

Therefore, in the father-son fighting method in previous years, Feng Qingmo did not have many chances to win, and was often pitted into a straight flush by his father's three pits and two pits, and he didn't know how many times he was evil in his life......

Sometimes Feng Qingyu can't bear to see it, and will ask for a favor for his son, but Emperor Shiyin said well: I don't pit him, he walks in the Three Realms, and naturally there will be others who pit him, others may not be as measured as me, pit him so gently, this fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, rather than letting him fall for others, it is better to let me have a good time, and I can also increase some of his life experience...... So the pit is correct.

The advantage of this is that Feng Qingmo's scheming experience pit level is rising under the influence of his father, and it is rising at the speed of a rocket, making it more and more difficult for Emperor Shiyin to pit him.

Of course, with his father's strange and all-encompassing calculations for him, Feng Qingmo's calculations when he encountered other people when he was walking outside were all pediatrics, which could make him see at a glance and go back to the pit separately-

I have to say that it is better to have a good master in life than to have a good opponent, and what Emperor Shiyin did was to act as a good opponent for his son, and while improving his son's level, he also found fun-

The only disadvantage of this is that his son guards him like a thief, and he is not close to him, and sometimes he wants to show his affection and love to his son, but he also thinks that he has ulterior motives, thinking that he is holding back some bad water......

This really made him a little speechless, there is no parent who does not love his child, it's just that he expresses his love in a different way.

Alas, this incomprehensible anguish—

Emperor Shiyin sighed softly and took another sip of tea.

He didn't actually want to pit his son this time, after all, this son has been missing for more than 300 years.