I'm ready to open a new book in May, and I hope you will support it then......

The baby danced with rattling hands, and laughed in Wen Fei's arms.

"It's strange," Xiaoyu said, "I really doubt whether this is your son or the son of this dead fat man." Why does he smile as soon as you hold your baby. And as soon as this dead fat man hugs, the baby cries?"

As soon as he said this, Zhang Yu's dead fat man became happy, pointed to his son's eyebrows and said, "Look, it's carved out of the same mold as me." See who dares to say this isn't my son!"

Xiaoyu said unceremoniously: "It's just that if you look like you, that's the end." In the future, when the baby grows up, he won't even be able to soak in a girl!"

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Then I'm even more afraid, anyway, the baby has a rich godfather." In the future, if you drive a brand-name sports car, what kind of girl will you not be able to soak?"

Wen Fei pointed at himself in amazement and said, "You won't mean me, right?"

Zhang Yu said unceremoniously: "Nonsense, it must be you! What is the relationship between the two of us, my son, it must be your godson! With you, a big tyrant, our son will have to hug his thighs in the future, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to eat and drink spicy food?"

Wen Fei laughed and laughed, he didn't expect this dead fat man to simply hit himself with the idea.

But looking at such a fluffy, giggling, milky little thing dancing in his arms, pinching his ears. As soon as his heart softened, he kissed the baby on the cheek fiercely: "Godson, just godson!"

The baby rattled and waved his fists, as if he felt that Wen Fei was very comfortable kissing him on the face. He laughed excitedly again.

At this moment, Changyu was completely eaten, snatched the baby over, and shouted, "Good son." I'm your real father!"

"Wow wow......", the baby was not happy, and Wow Wow cried.

Zhang Yu was completely dumbfounded, and handed his father to Xiaoyu stupidly, and said angrily: "Eating small things outside the grill, I actually hate the poor and love the rich." Seeing that the godfather is rich, don't kiss the father!"

The light rain was ashamed and angry. Viciously twisted Zhang Yu's ears and shouted, "Dead fat man, what are you talking about?

Wen Fei gloated and watched it for a long time. But I heard Xiaoyu turn her head and say to Wen Fei: "That's right, Wen Fei." What do you think of my Xiaoxiao's classmate Chen Min? She doesn't have a boyfriend now, and I always feel that your little Lori is not very reliable......

Zhang Yu also followed. said, "Yes." How many times have your parents told me in private, saying that you have that picture to fool them? I haven't seen it until now.,What's more, the Lori is too small.。 In China, that is, middle school students!"

Wen Fei smiled: "You guys, you don't have to give me a cāo heart." In a few days, I'll bring them back. ”

Zhang Yu smiled bitterly: "You won't really bring a little Lori back, right?"

Wen Fei rolled his eyes, Zhao Fujin was in the Northern Song Dynasty. Master Wen didn't have the ability to bring him back. He said angrily: "Of course not. It's definitely going to bring a big beautiful woman back! Is the wine I want ready?"

"It's been ready for a long time, just waiting for you to get it. Xiaoyu smiled: "My dad has wanted to invite you to dinner for a long time, but you are a big customer in my factory!"

Wen Fei smiled: "That's good!" I was slightly sorry in my heart, when this dead fat man got married by himself, he would rather delay the wedding than wait for his arrival.

It's a pity that when I got married, I couldn't sue the two of them.

The time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty and the modern time and space are two completely different worlds that are not connected at all. Wen Fei didn't have the ability to take others to the Northern Song Dynasty, and he was not very willing to do so.

And more importantly, the qiē he is doing now seems to have a taste of arranging the future.

It is true, if he Wen Da Heavenly Master can't survive this catastrophe. The best outcome is that this distraction and physical body disappear forever. Only the distraction of the Northern Song Dynasty was left, but from then on, he immediately embarked on the road of Shinto.

Moreover, the most important thing is that even those gods will not let go of themselves, and through guò Zhang Jixian's mouth, they have already told themselves very clearly!

Although he did his best to obey the destiny of heaven, Wen Fei didn't want to be so passive, he wanted more arrangements to complete a qiē.

Although Wen Fei has already made a plan, what the result will be is still out of Wen Fei's control.

When the black-robed students came out of the secret room, someone else came in, even though he was also covered in black. But unlike others, he has a crystal ball in his hand.

This crystal ball is not the usual round shape, but is cut into a perfect dodecahedron. It's easy to think of his identity, the elder of the Magic Stone Society, Francis.

He turned to the presiding officer, who was still standing on the podium, and said, "It's terrible, it's a terrible ceremony. The worst ritual I've ever seen in my life!"

Francis, dancing desperately to vent his frustration, continued: "Where is the tradition of our Magic Stone Society?

The principal listened quietly from the podium and said quietly: "Yes, you are right. It's like a sermon by a third-rate priest, if this priest can't perform magic spells!"

This sentence almost choked Francis to death. With his waving arm, he paused in the air. Then the old man muttered dissatisfiedly, "But what about our traditions? We are the Magic Stone Society, and we believe in the gods, just because he has the power of the real Magic Stone." ”

"Yes, he doesn't just have the power of magic stones. The true god possesses the power to directly alter matter, which is the basis of alchemy. Look, how great it is! Changing the composition of matter can even turn water into oil, and stone into gold......"

The alchemy that circulates in the West is almost a mysterious barrier in the West. Most people believe that Western alchemy came from the Middle East.

And the alchemy there, almost without doubt, can be clearly known to come from the Daomen.

As early as the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, those monks began to study alchemy. The purpose of alchemy, on the other hand, is not just to make a fortune by refining gold.

For example, in the alchemy that has been passed down in China since ancient times, the purpose is to refine a mysterious, gold-like substance, which can be consumed by people, so that the human body can reach a state similar to gold, eternal and incorruptible, so as to achieve the purpose of immortality.

This is the declaration of the earliest Daomen predecessors: "Gold can be made, and immortal medicine can be made!"

Later, after alchemy flowed into the Daomen, it changed into the most secret and raretest Dao method in the Daomen, that is, the Diyuan Divine Pill!

It is said that cultivators who have cultivated to the realm of human immortals can directly break through to the realm of earth immortals......

The alchemy that circulated in the West, after combining a lot of the original knowledge of the Middle East and the occult of ancient Greece and Rome, developed into bells and whistles.

But the core is still no different from the oriental!

The key to the earth immortal is that it can directly interfere with matter, directly interfere with reality. And the Magic Stone Society also believes that the direct transformation of matter contains a greatest power.

They worship this power!

The most crucial point is that in alchemy, changing matter requires a mysterious medium, that is, the magic stone, the wisdom stone, the mysterious stone...... It's just a different name.

This is where the Magic Stone Society emblem comes from!

"Yes, yes!" Francis became agitated again: "This is our foundation, and you have completely forgotten ......this during the ceremony, and even in your sermon!

Oh, damn it! Don't forget jì, we are great alchemists, masters of truth. Divine power is just a medium for me to transform matter!" he growled.

"Yes, not at all!" said the principal, still calmly, not at all annoyed by Francis. Still calmly said: "That's why, you still can't even use a magic spell. And I'm ......"

As the principal spoke, his palms spread out again, and the warm glow once again sprinkled out: "My lord is generous, as long as you sincerely believe in him, he will give you strength!"

Francis sat weakly on the wooden chair and almost groaned, "Maybe you're right, but the traditions of our Magic Stone Society will also be abandoned by you!"

The principal looked attentive, listening to Francis's almost muttering, "Our predecessors, our ancestors. They also knew that God had this power, but they did not choose, but embarked on the path of wanting to obtain this power independently.

This is the origin of our Magic Stone Society, not relying on the so-called gift of God, we have to rely on ourselves independently to obtain this power! Relying on divine power, to get this kind of power, we will only become slaves of God!"

The principal suddenly laughed, and grabbed the hood from his head, revealing his face. This is a figure in his thirties, albeit quite young. But he is already a famous scientist in astrophysics, has even won the Nobel Prize, and is now at the peak of his academic career.

In fact, this is the case with almost every big scientist. At a young age, he almost contributed the most important scholarship of his life. The rest of the days are just to do some tinkering work and lie on your own glory and eat the old book!

What's more, he is also the next elder appointed by the Magic Stone Society, and is the successor of Francis's elders. (To be continued......)