After Chi Jiujiu collected the hundreds of spiritual fruit seedlings given by Lu Qing, Shen Mojin tore through space and brought the mother and her two children to the gate of the Gong family manor in seconds.
As soon as they landed, the five people saw Gong Hong, who was in high spirits, and Butler He, who was sitting at the door waiting for them.
Brother Long brought a team of bodyguards, who lined up in two neat rows and stood behind the two old men.
"Welcome home, boss and son-in-law." The bodyguards spoke as soon as they saw the five people.
The next second, the cheers became louder and louder.
"Welcome home, little miss!"
"Welcome home, Master Yan!"
"Welcome home, Master Xu!!!"
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Chi Jiujiu lowered her head and saw a long red carpet under her feet. Then she looked up and saw three red banners hanging on the gate of the manor.
The words on the banner were the words they had just shouted.
Chi Jiujiu's face turned a little red.
This scene is too enthusiastic.
After everyone quieted down, Chi Jiujiu said in a sweet voice, "Grandpa, Grandpa He, sorry to have kept you waiting. This is Ajin and the children."
Shen Mojin thought of what Chi Jiujiu said, that modern times don't need so many red tape.
But he still bowed slightly and performed the junior's salute to Gong Hong.
Shen Mojin bowed, "Junior greets Grandpa."
Then he greeted Butler He.
Shen Mojin was calm and composed, his movements graceful, and his tone full of respect for his elders. Brother Long and the others were stunned for a moment.
Holy crap…!!
This son-in-law is a cultivator who is a living immortal.
He is also humble, polite, dignified and calm.
Stand with the boss.
He was dressed in a black robe and had a breathtakingly handsome face. He exuded a cold aura, like a cold god in the sky.
The boss was wearing a white dress embroidered with colorful birds, looking like a fairy descending to earth.
Calm, stern, gentle and sweet.
Don’t the two of them look so well-matched?
Wow, he is indeed a god-like man. I heard that cultivators can destroy the world with a wave of their hands, and the people on Earth are no match for him at all.
At this time, Chen Yan and his sister also politely called out to Gong Hong.
"Great-grandfather." Shen Yan's voice was cold and magnetic.
"Great-grandfather." Gong Qixu spoke softly, like a gentle breeze blowing on your face, making you feel very comfortable.
"Great-grandfather." Gong Lening smiled brightly, and her royal sister's voice was pleasant and melodious.
When Gong Hong first saw the men on both sides of Chi Jiujiu, he couldn't tell them apart from their appearance.
Through the eyes and temperament of the two people.
Only then did Gong Hong figure out who was his grandson-in-law Shen Mojin and who was his great-great-grandson.
As soon as the father and son spoke, he immediately recognized them.
Then he heard Gong Qixu and Gong Lening both affectionately call him his great-grandfather.
Gong Hong was extremely excited and filled with emotion, his face flushed.
Gong Hong said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Jin, you are in the modern era. You don't need to go through all these formalities. Just call me Grandpa like Jiujiu."
Shen Mojin smiled slightly, "Okay, Grandpa."
Gong Hong cleared his throat.
Then he said to the three brothers and sisters of Shen Yan, “Yanbao, Xubao and Ningning, when your great-grandfather was holding you, you were still drinking milk, but now you are so big.
Grandpa Zeng is very happy looking at you."
Brother Long saw Shen Yan carrying a large water tank.
He stepped forward and said to Shen Yan, “Master Yan, Uncle Long will help you carry this heavy object.”
Chen Yan was slightly stunned, then smiled and refused, "Thank you, Uncle Long, I can carry it myself." This water tank is not something that ordinary people can lift.
There are also restless magical fish in the box. We can’t let them fly out and bite people.
After receiving Chi Jiujiu and other five people.
The group walked towards the Gong family manor in a mighty procession.
Shen Mojin had seen every tree and blade of grass in the manor from Chi Jiujiu's memory, and he was as familiar with the environment here as Chi Jiujiu.
Chen Yan and his sister felt relatively unfamiliar with the manor.
The vague memories of my childhood were limited to Gong Hong’s old face.
Not long after, several people walked into the manor villa and came to the spacious and luxurious living room.
Chi Jiujiu sat down next to Shen Mojin, while Shen Yan, Gong Qixu, and Gong Lening chose to sit closer to Gong Hong.
At this moment, Butler He had already gone there and instructed Chef Zhang to prepare a sumptuous dinner.
The nannies are all busy.
As soon as he sat down in the living room, Shen Mojin took out a sword from his storage ring.
He said to Gong Hong, "Grandpa, this is the weapon I forged for you. It's of divine rank. Take it and acknowledge its master by dripping blood on it."
The sword in Shen Mojin's hand has a blue scabbard, an extremely sharp blade, and silver patterns engraved on it.
"Xiaojin is so thoughtful! Grandpa likes this gift very much."
Gong Hong took the magic sword, held it carefully in his hand, and then lightly touched the sword body with his fingertips.
In an instant, a drop of bright blood suddenly appeared on the extremely sharp sword blade.
What was surprising was that this drop of blood seemed to have life and was quickly absorbed by the sword at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, Gong Hong felt a slight tingling sensation deep in his mind.
Immediately afterwards, a sword-shaped mark appeared in his sea of consciousness.
"This sword can actually speak?" Gong Hong asked in astonishment two seconds later.
I heard the old man's surprised question.
Chi Jiujiu couldn't help but burst out laughing.
She patiently explained, "Grandpa, you misunderstood! This isn't a real voice, it's the sword spirit communicating with you."
Gong Hong nodded thoughtfully.
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