White Rock Plaza.

Eight members of the adult clan gathered in a corner of the square.

Cheng Xiao'er saw that the other contestants had all gone one after another, and she was a little anxious, so she ran to Cheng Fan: "Master Fan, those people have rushed out, should we hurry up and keep up? ”

Cheng Xiao'er's potential means that he is afraid that he will be late, let alone eat meat, and he will not be able to drink soup.

As a child who has lived in Ziyang Town since he was a child and has never been to a big place, it is the first time he has seen so many young people.

There are so many people here, densely packed, and everywhere.

When he saw people rushing out like a tide, he was a little worried, and the current situation was that there were 1,000 pots of rice, which was not enough for so many people to eat.

So, there is some anxiety in the child.

"Lao Jiu, what's the hurry?" Cheng Xiaotian stood up and said with a smile: "Haven't you heard a word?"

"Eat a big meal with fewer people, the better, and do farm work with as many people as possible. We're not in a hurry to have a big meal now, this is to kill the beast and do something, finish the task, what's the hurry, let others explore the way first. ”

"What's more, what is the identity of our mortal master? and still being able to appear with these ordinary people, that would be too much of a loss to the majesty of our mortal master and the Cheng clan. ”

Inadvertently, Cheng Xiaotian quietly patted Cheng Fan's fart.

He didn't notice the slightest change in Cheng Xiaotian, and as a young patriarch before, he didn't think about how to please others at all, on the contrary, he always surrounded others to compliment him.

But now is different from the past, Cheng Xiaotian is no longer the original him, and now he is just the most ordinary member of the Cheng clan.

And after seeing Cheng Fan's strong strength, Cheng Xiaotian is even more eager to improve himself, he wants to have more powerful power, only then can he do what he really wants to do.

That is, to do what you like.

Right now, if you want to become stronger, you can only follow Cheng Fan's pace, endure humiliation, see the opportunity to please Fan Ye, and reward yourself casually, then you may be able to break through immediately and step into a realm that you didn't dare to imagine before.

Only in this way may it be possible for the future self to get rid of Chengfan's witchcraft and truly live.

It's not like now, as long as you think of Chengfan, you lose your own opinion.

He wants to live like a real person, not a puppet of a living person.

This is an ambition that Cheng Fan can't even perceive and that exists deep in Cheng Xiaotian's heart.

......

On the other side, Cheng Xiao'er had nothing to do, so he began to explore the newly obtained first-order combat uniform of the air control card.

"Xiaotian, Xiaolong, come and see, this combat suit is really amazing, it can be stretched and stretched freely. And it's silvery-white all over, which is really good-looking. I love it so much. ”

"The hall master said just now that this level of combat uniform can resist the full force of a martial arts level cultivator, and I don't know if it's true, if it's true, if this combat uniform can be given to me forever. ”

A combat uniform that can withstand the full force of the martial arts level is a rare treasure for a person like Cheng Xiao'er who has no ambitions.

In the past, he was a child, and he just wanted to be a big man, but he never thought that he would be able to become a big man one day.

......

At this moment, Cheng Fan is ignoring his doglegs.

As Cheng Fan, who once crisscrossed the Cloud and Mist Continent and was under constant pressure for an era, he was wearing a fifth-order combat uniform specially made for him by the "Sky Domination Sect", which could resist dozens of blows from the full strength of the Martial King Realm cultivators.

The first-order combat uniform he was wearing right now was not in Cheng Fan's eyes at all.

At this moment, Cheng Fan was once again attracted by an ant nest on the edge of the square, and Cheng Fan couldn't help but walk to the grass alone.

Squatting down, Cheng Fan silently watched as the black ants carried objects several times their own weight, and kept moving forward in groups.

After watching silently for a while, his mind began to search for the memories of his previous life, and after a long time, Cheng Fan's eyes lit up, as if he had fallen into two stars.

"Before, many ants moved in Ziyang Town, I thought it was just a separate incident, but I crossed tens of thousands of miles to this fierce beast island, and the ants here are also moving, behind all this, it is directly pointed to-"

Cheng Fan calmly looked at the ant colony running busily on the ground, although he had a trace of speculation in his heart, but because the matter had not happened yet, he could not easily make a decision, but in the future, Cheng Fan would pay attention to the hidden behind the move of the ants at any time.

If it is really as he saw and heard in his previous life, then what is represented behind this is really different.

Cheng Xiaotian, Cheng Xiao'er, Cheng Xiaolong, Cheng Hu and others were stroking the first-order combat uniforms on the side, their hearts were completely attracted by it, and they chatted happily.

After they were thoroughly familiar with all this, they were surprised to find that the unique Fan Ye in their minds was actually squatting on the ground again.

For a while, a thought arose in everyone's hearts:

"Fan Ye won't be watching the ants move again, right?"

With a hint of luck, the seven people walked to Cheng Fan's side in a row, looked at it, and suddenly felt speechless.

They didn't expect that Cheng Fan was really watching again!!

Ants move!!

Isn't that something that only three- and four-year-olds like to do?

How can Uncle Fan, who is so bullish as Cheng Fan 13, who can use witchcraft at will, how can he look at ants with nothing to do?

Cheng Xiao'er slandered in his heart:

Fan Ye is Fan Ye, what about me, gender male, female hobby. But what about him?

Damn, Fan Ye's hobbies are not ordinary.

He doesn't like to look at girls, but he loves to watch ants move!

Everyone couldn't figure it out, but no one dared to step forward to ask Cheng Fan.

So, Cheng Xiaotian and the others circled around Cheng Fan, and they also moved with the ants who looked very boring.

Suddenly, in everyone's hearts, an absurd thought emerged again:

Could it be that the magic of the mortal master is related to these weak creatures?

Fan Ye can learn witchcraft by watching ants, so can we also learn witchcraft when we look at ants?

The reason why everyone is obsessed with witchcraft is because the damage that Cheng Fan has brought to them is too great, causing them to have a shadow in their hearts.

Cheng Fan waited until a group of black ants left the grass, and the whole person suddenly stood up, and at this time, he found that his seven dog legs surrounded him almost impermeable.

"Why don't you kill monsters and seize the Red Sandalwood Sword God Pattern, why are they all around me?"

Cheng Fan was a little unhappy in his heart and asked.

"It's not ...... you say"

Cheng Hu blurted out, but soon, before he finished his words, he was covered by Cheng Xiao'er behind him.

Joke.

You can't go on and on.

Although, it was indeed Cheng Fan who told everyone not to act lightly, and everyone listened to it.

But right now, Cheng Fan seems to be too excited to see the ants, and may seem to have forgotten what he said earlier.

But if you forget it, you can forget it.

They can't accuse Fan Ye of being too forgetful.

Although they are almost the same as before, they can also be said to be almost identical.

Almost a normal person.

But only almost.

The real change is known only to them.

The benefits of the power of divine thought are too great, but—

There is also a great limit to the power of divine thoughts.

It is transforming everyone's souls and improving their qualifications every moment, and in this process, the relationship between Cheng Xiaotian and Cheng Fan is getting deeper and deeper.

Although they can have their own thoughts, although they can also play and joke about Cheng Fan on weekdays, as long as there is disrespect and betrayal in their hearts, the power of divine thoughts will give the punishment of divine thoughts.

The previous witchcraft (the punishment of divine thoughts) has made the sensible people remember the lesson deeply.

Only a Ma Daha character like Cheng Hu can't remember, he actually forgot the fundamentals, and began to accuse Cheng Fan, this one: Uncle Cheng.

It's a witchcraft.

Moreover, judging from past experience, Fan Ye's demon magic seems to be a group attack skill.

People don't want to try again.

Therefore, Cheng Xiao'er covered Cheng Hu's mouth for the first time, seemingly helping Cheng Hu, and did not allow him to speak disrespectfully to Fan Ye at will.

In fact, he is saving himself from suffering from witchcraft.