The entire family was stunned, stunned by Qin Ye's question.
After two or three seconds of silence, Yu Han spoke first and met Qin Ye's eyes. Qin Ye saw hope in Yu Han's eyes.
"Ye Yu Wang, do you mean that I can make my parents immortal? Or in other words, healthy and long-lived?"
Qin Yeyi only has two words.
"certainly."
The light in Huhan's eyes suddenly became even brighter.
"Can you promise?"
Although it has only been a few days since he was born, he has been reincarnated with some memories and cannot be viewed as a baby. Mentally, he is no different from a junior high school student.
Qin Ye was just about to give an answer when his mother spoke, interrupting him.
"Sir, Mr. Night King, may I ask you a question?"
"You ask."
"Do you understand this world? I mean, do you understand today's society?"
Qin Ye raised his eyebrows, as if he had not expected that his mother would ask such questions. Then he pursed his lips and smiled, nodding slightly in response.
"You think I'm an ancient, don't you?"
"Isn't it?"
"Yes, I am indeed an ancient person, from the Northern Song Dynasty."
Han's parents were shocked. After all, they were still young. If they had heard such incredible information under normal circumstances, they would have reacted loudly. But for some reason, they didn't feel like making a fuss at this moment.
He held his mother's hands under the table, interlocked their fingers, rubbed them and held them tightly.
"The modern world is very different from the ancient times. Even if you don't have money now, you can't just rob the rich and help the poor like in the ancient times and live a happy life. Now we live in a society ruled by law. Even if our family members can master magic and become very powerful,
"If he doesn't have money, he can't live freely. I see you mentioned mortgages, you must know something about this society. This society is more than just mortgages."
"There's also social security, medical insurance, and the five social insurances and one housing fund. If you run out of money, even if you survive, you'll be a poor, working-class person forever. The pain and toil will be even longer, even if you survive."
It's like a relay race
My father took over the baton from my mother and continued to talk in front of my mother.
"Can you guarantee not only immortality but also the freedom to live freely? Can you guarantee that?"
"Don't tell me those impractical methods, like buying some antiques like calligraphy and paintings and storing them for a hundred years until they become antiques. But that still takes a hundred years, so how can you enjoy yourself during those hundred years?"
"In this society, ordinary people like us, rather than being immortal, want money. Only the rich would try every possible means to achieve immortality."
As soon as the words fell.
The mother of the girl immediately took over the conversation and continued speaking.
"If you can keep him alive, can you give him a skill to make money in this world? Otherwise, if he only keeps alive, what will he do if he starves? And if he can't keep alive, and he gets old and has no social insurance or housing fund, what will he do then?"
Dad continued.
"There's also the issue of Han's ID card. A person can only live to be 110 or 120 years old at most. If Han doesn't die, what will he do when he reaches that age?"
"Does it mean changing my identity completely? Does that mean I should leave where I live and go somewhere else? Does that mean I need to constantly change my environment?"
Qin Ye listened to the endless chatter of his parents.
They were not excited about Qin Ye's talk of immortality, but were thinking more about it.
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