Chapter 5 36 points
"Here you go, drink!"
Xu Yamo took the cup of tea poured to her father, picked it up and put it heavily in front of Han Fei, gritted her silver teeth and said.
"Thank you. ”
Han Fei smiled and thanked him without being humble or arrogant.
He came to Admiralty Base City this time to put his identity very low, and he was similar to the identity of a bodyguard, since he agreed to the Xu family's request and got paid, then he just did his job.
As for the attitude of the Xu family, he wouldn't care.
Xu Yamo originally thought that Han Fei would feel uncomfortable, at least her face would be ugly, but she didn't expect that the other party would be like no one, this time it was like a punch on cotton, which made her extremely uncomfortable.
"The people in the slums are like a stinking stone. ”
Xu Yamo said hatefully, and then stepped on high heels and walked up to the second floor.
"This kid, his temper has always been like this, don't care. ”
Zhou Qingjun seemed to have finally finished reading the contents of the book in his hand, closed the book and raised his head and said, "Come, taste it." ”
As he spoke, he poured himself a glass and took a sip of it to his lips.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhou. ”
Han Fei smiled and nodded, and then also took a sip of the teacup, feeling that the taste was slightly astringent, but after a while, what was tasted in his mouth was fragrant and sweet.
Seeing that Han Fei had a comfortable look on his face after drinking, Zhou Qingjun said slowly: "This tea is called Dongling Tea, and there is an allusion to this tea." ”
Han Fei listened, he didn't read much, and he was also very rare in the knowledge taught by others.
The origin of the name of Dongling tea comes from the ancient Chinese period, a monk surnamed Dong lived in the monastery of Dongquan Lake, he made his own tea and taught it to the villagers, who called this tea taste holy tea at that time. ”
"Later, there was a great drought in the sky, and the villagers invited Master Qing, and then called 'Qing Patriarch' to pray for blessings, so the sky rained nectar, and the Qing Patriarch heard that there was holy tea in the nearby monastery, and dared to call it a holy and extraordinary thing, so he went to have a look. ”
"The Qing patriarch went to the holy tree to pick tea after bathing and changing clothes, but found that there were beautiful phoenix genuine tea red buds, and soon there were mountain qiang to eat tea, he saw this scene, and sighed very much: 'Heaven and earth are created, and it is really holy tea'. The patriarch of the Qing Dynasty returned to the temple to make tea, and made tea with the water of Dongquan Lake, and he thought: the sacred birds, the sacred beasts, and the monks share the holy tea, and the winter water has a spirit. ”
Since then, Dongling tea has become his only holy recipe for treating the villagers. ”
"That's what we drink today!"
Han Fei nodded with a lot of benefit.
He has been worried about his livelihood since he was a child, and when he grew up, he continued to hunt zombies, and now he continues to hunt alien creatures to obtain genetic power, and he can hear about these things, even if it is just a tea ceremony, he also feels honored.
"Dare to ask Uncle Zhou, is this Qing Patriarch a person who has attained enlightenment?" Han Fei asked.
Within the division of his Burning Heaven Recipe realm, the Pur Realm is the land immortal, and when he reaches the Ten Thousand Souls realm, he can be called a true enlightened person.
In ancient times, there were also myths and legends, and those legends were not necessarily fake, so Han Fei asked this sentence.
"If you don't arrive, you may also get the way!" Zhou Qingjun said with a smile.
Han Fei naturally didn't understand, and pondered the meaning of these words.
Zhou Qingjun saw that Han Fei listened seriously, but he admired him a little, he was also a genetic, he saw Han Fei wearing a combat uniform and carrying a combat knife, but he actually accepted this strange young man a little bit in his heart.
He smiled, "Your mother is fine. ”
"My mother is in good health, and Uncle Lao Zhou is concerned. Han Fei bowed slightly.
There are 3.4 million bank star cards he handed over to his mother, although they are not comparable to the Xu family, but as long as there are no major changes within a year, it is enough for his mother to use.
"That's good, your father was also a masterpiece of a generation back then, but it's a pity. Zhou Qingjun didn't know what he thought, and suddenly sighed and stopped.
"Life and death depend on fate, as a genetic, you can go back and risk at any time, and of course you may die at the hands of alien creatures. ”
Han Fei was also in a heavy mood, if his father hadn't died early, his family's life would not have been so difficult.
"Died at the hands of alien creatures?" is what your mother told you?" Zhou Qingjun raised his eyebrows.
"Isn't it, Uncle Zhou?"
Hearing Uncle Zhou's tone, Han Fei's face changed instantly, since he was a child, his mother told him that his father was besieged to death by alien creatures when he was wandering in another world.
Can you listen to this meaning, there is a hidden secret?
"Uncle Zhou, what do you know, I beg you to tell me. Han Fei's eyes turned a little red in an instant, he hadn't seen his father since he was a child, if there was any other reason for his father's death, he must find out with his own hands.
If he didn't dare to think about it before, but now that he has "Burning Sky Formula", he has this confidence and certainty.
"Since your mother didn't tell you, that's right, and now telling you is hurting you, I can only tell you that your father died against a force that you can't imagine, and his death saved many people, and your Aunt Xu is one of them. ”
Zhou Qingjun's face also became solemn, "Don't ask too much now, when you complete your evolution and reach the ninth star of the evolutionary, I will tell you." ”
"Evolver Nine Stars?"
Han Fei clenched his fists.
A goal that is far away, but it is also a goal that he must achieve.
Seeing that Han Fei was in a heavy mood, Zhou Qing sighed lightly, and then continued to ask, "I heard that you are now 17 years old and have been in the spirit world for a year?"
"One year, three months, 15 days. Han Fei said.
He remembered every day in the spirit world so that he knew if he was trying hard enough.
"Then how much genetic power have you reached?" Zhou Qingjun asked.
Originally, it was rude to ask others directly about their genetic strength, just like when you asked how old a girl is, but Zhou Qingjun thought he was an elder, and at the same time wanted to know what the potential of this kid was, so he still asked.
"Genetic power?"
Han Fei touched his nose and thought for a moment.
Normal people stay in the world of Alien Spirits for a year, generally reaching 30 points is good, the worst is above 25 points, if it reaches more than 35 points, it is basically considered a genius.
"36 points. Han Fei then said.
He controlled his genetic power, after all, reaching 46 genetic power in a year is too shocking, in fact, he still counts from the beginning of his own entry into the alien world, if it really starts from hunting alien creatures.
It only took him a month to reach 46 genetic power.
If this spreads, it is estimated that it will shake the entire Federation. After all, the record holder for the fastest genetic growth today is 28 genetic power per month.
That is, he has already set a record for the genetizer.
"36 o'clock?"
Hearing Han Fei's faint words, Zhou Qingjun's eyes widened suddenly.