Chi Jiujiu got the game console, sat in the office, and quickly pressed the power button for six seconds. The game console had not been turned on for half a month, but the battery was still fully charged after turning it on.
On the screen.
The familiar two-dimensional exquisite picture appears.
However, the game background has changed to a different map.
I saw a handsome immortal cultivator with deep facial features, a cold and solemn look, wearing a black robe, standing in front of an altar full of spirit tablets.
His dark eyes looked at a small oil bowl, and when he saw the wick burning with a strong blue flame, his pale lips curled up.
"Ajin, what's wrong with you?"
When Chi Jiujiu saw the man standing in the Shen family ancestral hall, she felt a little relieved.
Noticing the pale color of his lips, her heart tightened.
Could it be during the transmission process?
Is something wrong?
Shen Mojin picked up the fallen white conch, and his stern expression immediately softened. He said in a mellow and magnetic voice, "Jiujiu, your husband is fine. I'm glad you're safe. How is Xiaoyan now?"
"Yanbao is sleeping, what's wrong?"
Chi Jiujiu glanced at Gong Chenyan who was sleeping peacefully.
"Nothing, Jiujiu."
All the worries in Shen Mojin's heart faded away. He walked out of the Shen family ancestral hall calmly, took out a teleportation talisman, moved his slender fingers slightly, and instantly ignited the talisman with a gesture.
Yellow talisman burning embers.
Chi Jiujiu saw the game console screen refresh, and then Shen Mojin landed in Yufengju, the main hall of the sect.
Mo Shijiu was standing at the door of Yufengju.
[Master, the medicinal bath is ready. Please come and heal your wounds as soon as possible!]
Chi Jiujiu stared at the text bubble next to Mo Shijiu's mouth, worry overflowing in her tea eyes. She quickly clicked the conch shell, "Ajin, are you okay? Did something happen during the transmission?"
[I)))：Yes, it has been recognized by the Heavenly Dao, but Jiujiu, don't worry. I will give you a medicinal bath for a few hours and regulate your breathing for a while.
Chi Jiujiu's beautiful brows knitted together, and finally turned into a sentence, "Ajin, you should take good care of your injuries, I won't disturb you anymore."
She had to let him regulate his breathing.
Talking to him will affect him instead.
[I)))：Okay, Jiujiu will go and get busy first.]
After Shen Mojin finished speaking, he walked towards the medicine pool prepared by Mo Shijiu, took off his clothes, and countless small mottled wounds appeared on his originally icy skin.
This is the mark left after the white light penetrated the body.
Chi Jiujiu put down the game console and called Gong Hong on her cell phone.
“Beep~~~Beep~~~~Beep~~~~”
In the luxurious Gong family manor, Gong Hong was eating spiritual fruit while playing chess with an old friend in the living room. "Old Li, you lost again. This time it's not my fault."
On his head.
His originally sparse silver-white hair turned gray and grew thicker, no longer having the shiny, bald look he once had.
After a year of recuperation, his skinny and slightly hunched body now looks normal and healthy.
There are fewer wrinkles on his face, and his sculpted, angular bones show the charm of an old man. His sharp eyes are still bright.
Hearing the ringing of the cell phone, Gong Hong picked up the black piece and slowly put it down.
Pick up the phone and take a look.
It turned out to be Chi Jiujiu calling.
Gong Hong immediately slid to the answer button and said happily and kindly, "Jiujiu is back. How are you over there? When will you return to the manor? Grandpa is waiting at home."
That side refers to the world of cultivation.
Chi Jiujiu listened to Gong Hong's slightly hoarse voice.
She replied sweetly, "Grandpa, I'm living very well over there. I'll return to the manor after I finish some things. Also, Grandpa, I have good news to tell you.
I brought you back... three lovely great-grandchildren, hehe."
Gong Hong was stunned at first, then became very excited.
"Bang--!"
"Bang!"
It's the sound of a heart beating excitedly.
Gong Hong's old face, which was covered with several wrinkles, was immediately filled with joy. He was so excited that he couldn't hide it, and his hands were shaking a little.
"Jiujiu, send the photos to grandpa first."
It’s not convenient to video chat in the research institute.
"Okay, Grandpa."
After Chi Jiujiu hung up the phone, she took a few photos of the kids, opened WeChat, and sent them to Gong Hong.
＜Gin: 5 cute pictures.jpg＞
＜Happy sunflower: thumbs up.jpg, laughing non-stop.jpg＞
A minute later.
Happy Sunflower: Jiujiu, hurry back to the manor! Grandpa can't wait any longer. Waiting impatiently.jpg
Chi Jiujiu laughed.
＜Gin: Okay, Grandpa, I'll be back soon.＞
After Gong Hong put down his phone.
Old Man Li, "Brother Gong, why are you so happy?"
Gong Hong suppressed the urge to share his thoughts with the new generation of great-grandchildren. "Hahaha, my 'useless' granddaughter is so busy with work. It's a rare opportunity for her to come back. I'm naturally happy."
The new generation of the Gong family is quite special.
You have to prepare well before exposing it.
Old Man Li said, "Your granddaughter is useless? Brother Gong, are you implying something about my grandson?"
Gong Hong smiled but said nothing.
"Okay, Brother Gong, I'm going back first. I'll come see you next time."
Seeing that it was rare for the granddaughter to come back, Old Man Li did not stay long. He said goodbye to Gong Hong and went to chat with another old man.
In the institute office.
Chi Jiujiu saw that the two-dimensional anime beauty on the game console screen was already calmly regulating her breathing.
Maybe the medicine worked.
Shen Mojin's lips were not as pale anymore, but they had not completely regained their rosy color. His eyes were slightly closed, and there seemed to be a hint of pain between his brows.
Chi Jiujiu's joy faded a little.
Look, Ajin is injured.
She felt uncomfortable.
When Ah Jin breaks through the Tribulation Stage and reaches the Half-Step Ascension Stage, she can come along, right? But she'll see then. She doesn't want him to get hurt again.
Liu Sheng and Xiao Mo were waiting in a corner of the office.
Chi Jiujiu hung up the phone.
Liu Sheng smiled slightly, revealing his white teeth, and said, "Jiujiu, Academician Chen and the others are waiting for you in the restaurant to welcome you and celebrate your safe return."
In fact.
Chi Jiujiu came back.
Those who had free time on their hands were waiting in the restaurant.
"Okay, I'll pack up and go."
Chi Jiujiu planned to take the children to the dormitory to feed them first. After dinner, she would start to get busy.
First, the issue of the safekeeping of the game console and the withdrawal of the soldiers stationed with her was dealt with.
Secondly, place the supplies brought back this time.
After dealing with these, she took the children back to the manor to see their grandfather.
Liu Sheng, "Jiujiu, let me push one."
Xiao Mo, "I recommend this, Jiujiu, she looks so much like you."
Three cradles.
Liu Sheng and Xiao Mo pushed one each. When they reached the downstairs of the dormitory, Chi Jiujiu stopped Liu Sheng from pushing any further.
"Brother Liu, I can do it myself."
Chi Jiujiu and Xiao Mo pushed the children into the elevator and then came to the dormitory they had not seen for a long time.
The cradle was neatly placed in the room. Chi Jiujiu sat on a wooden chair, scanned the Dzi Bead Conch House with her spiritual sense, and took out the animal milk prepared by Shen Mojin.
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