"What are you talking about!?"

Grandma spat, "Yes, I'm not familiar with your father, and I'm not familiar with your mother either."

Zhang Yuanqing grabbed the mop with a smile, "I'll mop the floor, you take a rest. I heard from Chen Shu that you and grandpa don't like my dad."

I remember when my mother wanted to marry into the countryside, my grandparents did not agree. A Songhai household registration is so valuable, and people all over the country are coveting it.

The older generation worked hard for decades, but you ended up marrying into the countryside? Your descendants will all have rural hukou in the future.

Have we struggled in vain?

Evil daughter, if you dare to marry into the countryside, I will sever the relationship between father and daughter and mother and daughter!

This was probably the reason why the Queen Mother opposed the Weaver Girl marrying the Cowherd.

Of course, my grandparents were quite open-minded and did not really draw a line of the Milky Way to block Zhang Yuanqing's parents. In addition, my mother was very strong-willed and would have slammed the table and said, "I don't think my grandparents would have taken the initiative.

"You two old thieves, if you keep talking, I'll sever ties with you in court!"

Chen Shu is such a person.

In short, my grandparents didn't like my dad very much. Zhang Yuanqing had heard about this from his mother and uncle.

My mother just mentioned it casually, but my uncle described it vividly. My uncle said: Your father is sick all day long, and you can tell at a glance that his body is exhausted; mainly because he has no future, can't sing or dance, and doesn't know how to make the two old people happy.

Zhang Yuanqing said in his heart, his son is useless, if his son-in-law continues to behave like this, grandpa and grandma will die of heart attack in a minute. On the surface, he said: Yeah, right, right, uncle is the most promising, I want to learn rap from uncle, uncle give me some pocket money.

"What Chen Shu? That's your mother!"

Grandma scolded me, then said, "Why are you asking that?"

"I just want to know," Zhang Yuanqing said while mopping the floor attentively.

"My father passed away early."

"My mother became a widow at a young age. She must have been very sad. I have lived in Songhai for many years and rarely visit relatives from the Zhang family." Grandma said:

"Come to think of it, I didn't see how sad your mother was at the time. I was also surprised. I thought she would find a new partner soon, but after more than ten years, she still hasn't remarried. Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about her. Her children are so old now, it doesn't matter whether she gets married or not. Now I just hope that your brother and your aunt can find a partner as soon as possible."

"Grandma, you've gone off topic. Let's talk about my dad," Zhang Yuanqing reminded.

"What can I say?" Grandma muttered:

"Your father has a good temper. He doesn't get angry and can tolerate the dominance of the government, but he has no temper and is a weak person. Your grandfather wanted to get him into the system so that he could transfer his household registration here, but he refused to do so and just liked to stay in the countryside, farming and doing odd jobs.

"What kind of future can this lead to? In the future, if I give birth to a son, he will be an old peasant with a young peasant?"

What's wrong with being a peasant? The peasants are the masters of society. Grandma, your petty-bourgeois ideas are not acceptable. Besides, if my father was really a mediocre person, how could your daughter, who is so picky, be interested in him?

Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart, and hummed, "Please continue."

He thought that his father was not poor, but was deliberately keeping a low profile.

The reason why he didn't go to the unit was probably because he was busy killing the Overmind, completing dungeons, and saving the world, and he also didn't want to attract the attention of the official walkers.

"No, there's nothing else to say."

Grandma urged, "Hurry up and mop the floor. When you're done, go to your aunt's room and mop the floor."

"No, I haven't finished asking. Does my dad have any good friends? Close friends, the kind my mom also knows, do you have any impression of them?" Zhang Yuanqing asked tentatively. Grandma frowned, thought for a second, gave up, and shook her head:

"I don't know. I'm not familiar with your father. It's been more than ten years. Who would remember these things? If you don't bring Guan Ya back for dinner, I'm about to forget what she looks like."

The useless grandma is old and forgetful. Zhang Yuanqing snorted in his heart, but was unwilling to stop there.

On the ground, thinking.

Soon, he thought of a question:

"Grandma, did you attend my dad's funeral?"

"Of course, even though I'm not familiar with your father, I still have to attend the funeral." Grandma rolled her eyes at him. "Have you ever seen a dog at a funeral?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"What?" Grandma was confused by the question, "Even if your dad has no friends, he wouldn't be so poor that he would become a close friend of a dog."

"Let me be frank. Have you seen a curly-haired teddy bear?" said Zhang Yuanqing.

"Let me think about it..." Grandma tilted her head and thought for a long time, and suddenly showed a look of astonishment:

"Now that you mention it, I remember that I did see a dog at the funeral. It stayed at your father's funeral for a long time and even stood up and bowed several times."

"I thought it was very interesting at the time. I don't know which friend had such a well-trained dog. If you ask the person, I can't remember it, but if you ask the dog, I can remember it."

Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath and repeated to confirm: "Is it a curly-haired teddy bear?" "I'm not sure, it seems so." said grandma.

Zhang Yuanqing stood there, leaning on a mop, without saying a word or showing any expression for a long time.

Damn, the dog elder really knew my dad. In that case, the reason he got the zoo was most likely a gift from my father, or a trade, and not through despicable conspiracy as I guessed.

He knows my father's real identity, not his Lingjing ID, so he must also know that I am Zhang Zizheng's son, unless he has not read my file information.

But this is impossible, because Elder Gou is Fu Qingyang's direct superior, and Fu Qingyang is Chief Shi's direct superior, so he has the authority to view my information.

Suddenly I realized that Elder Dog actually showed some unusual care towards me. The first time we met, he didn't get angry when I rubbed his head. When we got along normally, he didn't have the dignity and airs of an elder. However, the other elders of Songhai did not give me a friendly feeling.

I have always believed that Elder Dog was particularly gentle and easy to talk to me because I was the best student in the world, just like a teacher who took care of the top students in school.

Now it seems that there is another reason behind this. What is his relationship with my father?

The relationship between them is definitely not simple, as my dad could tell him his true identity.

Zhang Yuanqing almost couldn't resist the urge to call Elder Gou to ask about it. But he felt that everything was just his own speculation, without any evidence to support it, and it would be unwise to rashly mention Zhang Zizhen.

As she was speaking, there was a "beep" sound from the security door, as someone was typing in a password. My aunt came back skipping and carrying a beautiful little box, humming a little tune.

"Hi, dog!" The aunt jumped over to her nephew and touched his head in a good mood.

"There's another one, go up and say something too." Zhang Yuanqing pointed at his grandmother, signaling Jiang Yuzhu to treat everyone equally. Jiang Yuzhu saw through his nephew's clumsy scheme, and was not fooled, so he jumped into the house.

"Are we going shopping this afternoon?" Zhang Yuanqing said.

Jiang Yuzhu poked his head out in surprise, "How did you know I was going shopping?"

"You just got a new set of cosmetics, and with your vain personality, you must put on makeup to show off." Zhang Yuanqing sneered. Jiang Yuzhu wrinkled his nose at him, retracted his head, and slammed the door.

Zhang Yuanqing went into the bathroom, washed his face, and opened his starry eyes to take a look at his face.

"Hey, my Yuan Palace is bright and flashing. There will be good social opportunities in the near future. It seems that today is a good day to go out." Zhang Yuanqing was a little surprised.

At the same time, it is a pity, because the Yuan Palace is bright and clear, indicating that there will be a good social opportunity, but it is not a soft light of dense ambiguity. Therefore, it is highly likely that it has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women. If it is the latter, Zhang Yuanqing II

Without saying anything, he went straight to the hotel to find Guan Ya.

Jiuguang Shopping Center.

In the clothing store, the ragged King of Terror covered his mouth and coughed violently. "Sir, sir, are you okay?"

The shopping guide, who was dressed elegantly and gracefully, came forward and asked with concern.

To be honest, such a ragged person is not suitable for entering such high-end luxury hotels.

Product shop.

The cheapest piece of clothing here would cost the middle class a month’s salary to buy.

The King of Fear kept coughing to himself. His handsome face was pale, his lips were cracked, his pupils were cloudy and dark, and every cough was accompanied by a huge tremor, as if he would cough out his lungs at any time.

"Please wait a moment. I'll get you a glass of water."

Seeing that the "customer" seemed to be in great pain, the shopping guide hurried to the cashier, filled a disposable paper cup with warm water, and trotted back in her high heels.

While handing over warm water, he asked:

"Sir, how are you? You may need to go to the hospital."

As a shopping guide at the world's top luxury store, she has received professional training and has good manners. She will not show disdain for customers who cannot afford the goods here. "Even when facing a beggar, you must maintain an elegant smile and politeness. This is the instruction of the store manager."

The King of Fear took the paper cup, drank it all, walked shakily to the soft sofa for guests to rest and sat down, saying hoarsely, "Give me another cup."

zoo.

There are about three zoos in the whole Songhai. This zoo far away in the suburbs has the best reputation on the entire Internet.

Netizens say that the animals in Songhai Zoo are very smart, including the alpacas that spit at guests, the gorillas that throw feces at tourists, the African grey parrots that curse "scumbag" and "thief" when they see them, the monkeys that like to expose their private parts to seduce female tourists, the raccoons that like to dance with tourists, and so on.

Moreover, there are many varieties of animals and they are very complete.

In addition, the name of this zoo is very unique, it is called "Zoo" without any prefix. Therefore, every weekend, the zoo is particularly crowded with visitors, and during holidays, it is even more crowded.

In the Lion Park, in the secret room where the Evil Eye King was imprisoned, the dog elder stood by the fence, quietly gazing at the tourists outside the park who were watching the lions.

From the camphor tree behind him, the Demon Eye King sighed, "Business is really good. You can make a lot of money every month."

Elder Dog withdrew his gaze, and looked back at the black button, "Does the great Demon Eye King care about money?"

"Of course I care. Money is a good thing." The laughter of the Demon Eye King penetrated the curtain-like vines. "But money is also the dirtiest thing. Money is as dirty as human nature. All the misfortunes in my life are caused by it."

"I thought you would say that power is the dirtiest thing in the world. After all, absolute power leads to absolute corruption, and you happen to hate people who abuse their power the most." The dog elder squatted on the ground and scratched his head with his hind legs.

The Devil's Eye laughed loudly: "In my eyes, money and power are the same thing. Money can leverage power, and power can gather money. It doesn't matter."

"Are you going to start telling me about your life tragedy? I'm looking forward to it." Elder Dog squatted facing the camphor tree.

"You are not qualified to know my story." The Demon Eye said calmly, "I will tell you my story when I die, but I will only tell Yuanshi Tianzun. He will take over my will and continue to cleanse the world."

After that, he said:

"You've been in the zoo for two days. This is unlike you." The dog elder did not hide anything and sighed:

"The King of Terror has come to Songhai to save you. I need to stay here to manage the zoo and cooperate with the marshal to ambush and hunt down the King of Terror. However, it seems that he can't even pass the level of the palace master."

"Fear came to Songhai to save me?" Demon Eyes' tone was filled with doubt.

"What's the problem?" Elder Dog frowned.

"Fear is a lazy person. He never spends more than an hour on anything. Once the time is up, he will put aside any big thing, saying that it is time to find freedom. He hates doing things and thinks that it is not free enough. I remember that he once chased the Judge of the Trick Eyes for an hour and was about to kill him, but the guy suddenly gave up and went to find his freedom."

Demon Eye said calmly, "He never bothered to deal with a single thing. He came from the north to Songhai, mostly talking about saving me every day, but wandering around doing nothing every day."

"But he came." Elder Dog said in a deep voice.

"Then there must be another purpose, and it is a purpose that can make him give up his freedom a little. You must find out clearly."

Demon Eyes snorted, "But now that he's here, he will definitely come to the zoo to save me."

Elder Dog said calmly, "Don't be happy too soon. The Palace Master has already injured him. If he dares to come to the zoo again, the two Alliance Leaders will take action and he will surely die of fear."

[Yuanshi Tianzun: The Lord of the Water God Palace seriously injured the King of Fear? That's amazing. No, it's a pity. Why didn't he kill him? ]

[Fu Qingyang: Fear has the fighting power of a demigod, and is also a bewitching demon who is good at fighting. It is not easy to kill him. The Lord of the Water God Palace alone is not enough, unless the Marshal takes action together.]

[Yuanshi Tianzun: This is interesting. Since the Palace Master can find the Fear, why doesn't he lead a group of people to fight him? That rubbish broke two rule-type props with one sword, wasn't that awesome? Why doesn't he come to Songhai to kill the Fear? ]

[Fu Qingyang: The battle between demigods, if it is a matter of life and death, will definitely be tragic. Unless they are in the spiritual realm, no sealing method can trap them. The leaders do not want to see the people of Songhai suffer.]

[Yuanshi Tianzun: So that’s how it is. I’m superficial. Well, boss, remember to delete the chat history (kowtow)]

【Fu Qingyang: Yes! 】

I like serious men like the boss, who do things in a decent and steady manner, unlike the young people nowadays who laugh and joke, talk nonsense, and wish others to die. Zhang Yuanqing was deeply moved.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Oh, Boss, I got a magic weapon from Qianhe Group. How can I bring it into the spiritual realm? ]

Magical instruments and props are the same thing, but since they are not produced in the spiritual realm, they are not considered spiritual realm items, and therefore cannot be brought into the dungeon.

[Fu Qingyang: It’s simple. Just find a weapon refiner to process it and inject the spiritual realm information into it. Come to my place in the afternoon and I’ll find someone to process it for you.]

【Zhang Yuanqing: Thank you, Boss (kowtows madly), but can a weapon refiner also process nuclear bombs? 】

[Fu Qingyang: Although the magic weapon is not produced in the spiritual realm, it contains spiritual power, which is not the case with nuclear bombs.]

[Zhang Yuanqing: Then, what about replacing the shell of the nuclear bomb with spiritual materials?] Fu Qingyang ignored him.

【Zhang Yuanqing: Is it not possible? 】

Fu Qingyang ignored him.

【Zhang Yuanqing: Is it not possible? 】

【Fu Qingyang: I am just a scout, not a search engine.】

Well, he didn't know either. Zhang Yuanqing tactfully ended the chat and returned to the chat homepage. He sent another message to Xiaoyuan:

"Madoka, I'm going to enter the official gang spirit realm tomorrow. It might take a week. If you can't contact me during this time, don't panic."

[Magic Auntie Madoka: I won't contact you. ]

【Yuanshi Tianzun: I love you! 】

Returning to the chat homepage again, he sent another message to the Palace Master of Stop Killing: "See you at the usual place at 12 o'clock tonight. I have something to ask you."

The Palace Master of Stop Killing did not reply to him.

"Hey, stop playing with your phone." My aunt frowned and reached out to grab it angrily. "Come out shopping with me, and don't play with your phone. Five Emperors Forum

“I know, I know.”

Zhang Yuanqing quickly put away his phone and walked forward with Jiang Yuzhu arm in arm. Jiang Yuzhu looked around and pointed to a clothing store in front of him, saying, "I haven't bought you clothes for a long time. Let's go to that store and have a look. This brand is very expensive. Well, I'll be in charge of the selection, and you pay for it yourself. Auntie doesn't have the money to buy you such expensive clothes."

If it weren't for the 1 billion island currency of Qianzuru Group's mortgage, Zhang Yuanqing would have said in a tone of "I'll contract the whole fish pond for you" and said, "I'll buy the whole store. But he only has 5 or 6 million in savings now, and he can't afford to squander it."

clothing store.

The King of Fear, whose condition was gradually recovering, changed into a neat suit, stood in front of a full-length mirror, and enjoyed the flattery of the shopping guide.

It’s not flattery, the salesperson’s eyes are full of obsession, just like a man seeing a stunning beauty.

The King of Fear has handsome features, elegant manners, and a mature temperament. The two silver earrings make him look fashionable and trendy. He is a cool and trendy man that young women are fascinated by.

"The clothes are nice. Give me ten sets." The King of Fear nodded with satisfaction.

When the shopping guide heard this, he became even more obsessed.

At this time, the King of Fear looked through the full-length mirror and saw a young man and woman walking into the store.

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