In the evening, the two of them finally finished taking a bath, looking refreshed, washing away the fatigue of a few days.

"Let's eat, I'm starving." It is like taking a bath, putting on the clothes prepared by Zhang He's family, touching his stomach and smiling bitterly.

Zhang He laughed and said, "I'm hungry too, I didn't feel it before I took a bath, after taking a bath, I felt my stomach growling, go to the restaurant, I think my aunt seems to have bought a whole sheep back today."

is like a surprise, it seems that the amount of food he eats in Zhang He's house is already known to everyone.

Sure enough, not long after, a whole sheep was brought to the table, and before they entered the restaurant, they could see the steaming, which caused the two of them to move their index fingers, which was the most sumptuous meal after the meal that their family would eat in Shonan.

There was a saying among them in recruiting trainees: "Follow the inspection department, and you will be hungry for nine meals in three days."

Although at this stage, food no longer needs them much to replenish energy, but people's appetite is what they are most reluctant to give up.

Fat Fei said well, people's voice, but a hundred years, you can give up love, give up money, if you give up eating again, then what's the point.

Not far away, Aunt Zhang He's shout came: "You two, don't be stunned, come over for dinner, try my craft."

"Here we go!" Zhang He and Xiangru went to the dinner table with a smile, while Zhang He's grandfather, third uncle, aunt, and other relatives had already fallen to the table.

"Old man, eat slowly, I'll fill it for you!" Just like now, I don't regard this place as someone else's home at all, and I naturally took out a bottle of wine from the space, and the antique bottle is not ordinary at first glance.

"What is this?" Zhang He knew this bottle, it was the bottle used to hold the spirit grass in the treasure house of the Fat Family Chamber of Commerce, and the spirit grass was eaten by Xiangru, but when this bottle was taken away by him, Zhang He didn't know at all.

"Khan, you know the bottle, after eating the spirit grass, I saw that the bottle was good, so I asked Fei Fei for it." As he spoke, he uncorked the bottle, and as soon as he opened it, a peculiar fragrance instantly filled the small restaurant.

The faint medicinal fragrance is blended with the fragrance of various fruits, and it has the effect of refreshing the mind when you smell it, let alone drink it?

"Hey, what kind of wine is this?" Grandpa Zhang He and Third Uncle are both good wine people, they don't say that they have drunk all the wine of the Dragon Kingdom, and they don't leave ten, but the bottle in front of them can't even smell the origin.

"Hehe, this is when I was adventuring in the 100,000 mountains of southern Hunan, there was a group of strange beasts and monkeys' treasure-monkey wine, I saw that this wine was fragrant and sweet, and it had the effect of strengthening the body, so I took away the pool of monkey wine."

"Old man, it's yours, drink a few glasses a day, and wish you a long life!"

"Good, good!" Grandpa Zhang He smiled from ear to ear, and after a while, he was already thinking about whether to introduce the granddaughter of the old Chen family on East Street to him, or to introduce the daughter of the Xiao Li family on West Street to him.

Zhang He on the side was dumbfounded, he prayed for you day and night outside the mountain, you should be good, travel in the mountains and play in the mountains, and search for rare treasures, right?

It's ...... "Give me a bite!"

"Kamesun! It's like honoring your grandfather and mine! Dare to grab? Looking for a fight!"

"Grandpa, just one bite!"

"Hahaha!"

.......

"It's so comfortable to eat!" Xiang Ru was very happy, with so many amiable family members, and so many interesting things, he felt very happy.

At night, Zhang He's family and Xiangru sat at the dinner table, and the mess on the table had been cleaned up by Aunt Zhang He, replaced by cups of green tea that exuded heat.

At this time, it is also night outside, a peaceful and quiet, is there a shout of each family, every family is packing up things, cooking smoke curling, meat fragrance, and all kinds of fireworks smell in the nose.

All of this made the two of them extremely enjoyable, especially Zhang He, if the world hadn't changed greatly, his rebirth life would have been wonderful.

"When are you going to go to the Forbidden City?"

Grandpa Zhang He is not used to smoking cigarettes now, he still likes his old smoking gun, taking a sip lightly, his eyes are hazy, and he can always recall the passionate years at the beginning.

Even the third uncle, who has been smoking cigarettes, has gradually fallen in love with this feeling.

"The day after tomorrow, it will take another day for us to rush over, and in the remaining few days, I will take a look at the situation with Brother Xiangru in Zijin City, and by the way, wait for a few of our brothers."

"Well, knowing yourself and knowing your opponent, you will not be defeated in a hundred battles, I guess it will not be a secret to you cultivators for a while, so you guys, you must set an example!"

Grandpa Zhang He's remarks made the two of them stunned, although the matter of cultivators is not a secret at home, but for ordinary people, it should still be a secret, right?

"Grandpa, what do you mean? Could it be that now everyone outside knows about the cultivator world?"

Zhang He asked.

Grandpa Zhang He squinted and glanced at his grandson, is this still something new now?

"What? You have made such a big move in Shonan, and the people's eyes are bright, and although there are all kinds of speculations, most of them already know that there are many special people in the country now."

Zhang He pointed to himself and Xiangru and said, "Special people? Is it referring to me and people like my eldest brother?"

"Huh? Or what do you think? Now, the affairs of your cultivators are just not secrets among the people."

"Good grandson, guess why the official didn't stop this fermentation of public opinion?"

Listening to his grandfather's question, Zhang He understood after a little thought, and looked at his grandfather and suddenly realized: "Grandpa, I know!"

"Why~Whew!"

Grandpa Zhang He exhaled deeply, and said indifferently in the smoke, "Just know it, just have a number."

Only Xiangru was confused when he was listening, and he didn't know what the two grandparents were talking about, so he asked vigorously:

"Why? Why do you speak?"

Zhang He and his grandfather glanced at each other and laughed unconsciously.

In fact, this matter is easy to figure out, that is, the Dragon Kingdom officials are no longer prepared to hide the fact of the existence of cultivators, and even want to find a time to announce this matter to the public.

As for why public opinion among the people should continue to ferment, in fact, this is a strategy, and only by letting public opinion ferment and letting some people believe in the fact that there are cultivators first, will it not cause an uproar in the future announcement process.

At that time, people who don't believe in this fact will be said by people who believe in this fact, "I'll just say that there are cultivators, and you see, the officials have said it, and what I said is right."

In this way, those who do not believe will be influenced, and this will achieve stability among the whole group.

That's the balance.

The conversation at the dinner table continued, the atmosphere became more and more harmonious, and Aunt Zhang He, who had been busy with family affairs for a long time, also sat down, as soon as she got on the table, the direction of the whole chat changed dramatically, and she was busy asking what kind of girl Xiangru liked, she could help introduce.

Being a matchmaker, this is the career she is passionate about as a housewife.

As strong as Xiangru, they are a little overwhelmed and shirk again and again.

"Hahahahaha!" Looking at the incoherent and hurried looks, Zhang He smiled extremely happily.

That's what home is all about.

........

Early the next morning, Zhang He got up early, took his grandfather's knife, and wielded the tiger in the yard at home.

"Stop, good grandson!" Grandpa Zhang He, who was watching from the side, suddenly stopped, because he saw what was missing in his grandson's knife technique.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Zhang He put away the knife and stood up, looking at his grandfather curiously, the set of knife techniques just now was born from the Wuji knife technique taught by his grandfather, and after the upgrade of the system, it has been upgraded to a powerful sword technique for cultivators.

"Good grandson, your sword skills are very powerful

But don't you think there's something missing?" Grandpa Zhang He knocked on the cigarette gun, walked to Zhang He's side, picked up the knife, and looked at his old buddy carefully.

"What's missing?" Zhang He thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't realize it.

"Look!" Grandpa Zhang He didn't say much, took off his coat, showed his scarred body, and prepared to cover up for his grandson in person.

"Yes, Grandpa." Zhang He also became serious and stepped aside.

"The original intention of the sword technique is to kill people more concisely, so that the opponent can not find your weakness from the moves." Grandpa Zhang He held his big knife in one hand, and the blade of the big knife flashed with a cold metallic luster, even after so many years, it did not lose its due evil spirit.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Zhang He's mouth, he seemed to know.

"However, the ultimate knife technique is to kill people, and the knife technique that can't find a flaw is a good knife technique, but there is no absolute, there is no such thing, no matter how perfect the knife technique is, it is a show."

"Whew!"

Grandpa Zhang He suddenly moved, his speed reached the limit in an instant, and almost in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Zhang He's eyes, and the big knife was like a fluttering leaf, "floating" towards Zhang He.

It seemed that the speed was slow, but in a blur, it was in front of Zhang He's eyes.

Face this knife. Zhang He actually felt a bloody breath, a tyrannical aura.

"Kill!" Grandpa Zhang He shouted, Zhang He looked at the knife, as if he saw an endless ocean of blood, there were fearless soldiers charging forward, there were soldiers of Sakura Country who slaughtered the people of the Dragon Country, there were bloodstained heads, there were broken bodies, there were wailing, and there were crying bitterly...... Even more desperate murderous!

"Whew! Hoo ......"

Zhang He's eyes glowed with a faint red, and the whole person naturally exuded a terrifying evil aura, which actually formed a faint red mist like blood around Zhang He's body like a substance.

And Zhang He in the center of the evil qi is like a evil god.

Grandpa Zhang He, who is not far from Zhang He, is naturally oppressed by this evil spirit.

"Haha, good grandson, do you understand?" Grandpa Zhang He laughed with a knife.

"Grandpa, I've been taught!"

Almost instantly, Zhang He got out of the state just now and respectfully bowed to his grandfather.

"Early in the morning, you don't sleep." Sleepy-eyed Xiangru heard the movement, stood at the door in a daze and watched Zhang He salute the old man, and thought that his brother had made something wrong, so he hurriedly stood beside Zhang He's grandfather and started a round and said;

"Old man, Zhang He is still young and ignorant, don't blame him if he makes a mistake."

"Huh?" Zhang He, who raised his head, glanced at his grandfather and smiled helplessly.

"Okay, well, I don't blame him."

"Well, that's right, home and everything is prosperous! And big brother, our old man is so old, you can't be angry with him......

Hearing similar words, there was a tendency to intensify the situation, Zhang He really couldn't bear it, so he could only chase after his grandfather forward.

"Grandpa, wait for me, go to breakfast!"

"Don't go, listen to me."