At grandma's house, Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yuer sat side by side in front of the TV in the bedroom, each holding a controller and clicking their characters in the game.
The little funny guy was lying on top of Jiang Yuer's head, with his chubby legs hanging down, his black and clear eyes staring at the TV screen without blinking, his two little hands holding Jiang Yuer's hair, his body tense, as if he was enjoying an immersive experience.
Today is the weekend and Jiang Yuru doesn't have to go to work, so she plays games with him. Currently, they are still in the "hiding from the limelight" stage and don't want to show off outside. It is safe to stay at home because there is a family scum at home, no, the great demigod protects them.
Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing put down the handle, took out the companion spirit moon and put it on his forehead, and immediately entered the night wandering (hidden around) state.
Seeing this, the little funny guy couldn't wait to flip down from over Jiang Yuer's head and hold the handle tightly in his arms, looking at Jiang Yuer with watery, pleading eyes.
Jiang Yu'er touched the baby's sparsely haired head and smiled motherly, "If you fail to pass the level, I will save you."
Xiaodou's young face showed a seriousness that didn't match his age, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.
His intelligence is already sufficient to communicate effectively, understand human language, see body movements, and learn to read people's expressions. His IQ is probably that of a six-year-old.
But the image is still that of a newborn baby, plump and white with sparse fetal hair. The shape of the spirit servant is fixed when it becomes a spirit servant and it will always be the same.
Small spirits have no concept of development and reproduction.
The crackling sound rang out again, and the two characters continued to fight bravely.
Zhang Yuanqing, who was in a night-wandering state, sat cross-legged and found out about Lingjun's biological mother's relics through the information shared by his clone. He had to think about how to deal with this matter.
Tell my uncle? Tell Fu Qingyang?
If they knew, they could participate in it in the future. However, once they participated in it without the secret protection of their uncle and Fu Qingyang, they would be spied on by Lingtuo from the Chang River of Destiny.
Then Lingtuo will know that the seed only exists, and Zhao Changlao will be in danger.
Of course, considering what Mr. Zhao Chang showed today, that he mainly sells a non-stick pan and that preserving seeds is a commitment to his students, he will most likely give it up.
This way, he couldn't unlock the secret of the seeds.
Eh, Lingtuo doesn't want to force me to explore this matter, does he? He may have observed something in the River of Destiny, but it was vague. So he took advantage of my guilty conscience and extreme vigilance and asked Master Chunyang to come out and scare me.
With my and my boss's intelligence, we can definitely figure out that the old madman Chunyang is trying to scare me, so I have even more reason to go see Mr. Zhao Chang.
"With my sharing personality, I will definitely tell this to my uncle or Fu Qingyang. In this way, Lingtuo will be able to observe a certain point in the future in the Fate Chang River and make the future go according to his wishes in advance."
"Hiss, fighting wits and courage with Lingtuo always feels like I'm fighting wits and courage with the air. I have to think over the pros and cons of trivial matters over and over again. Fire Master is still better. Fire Master has no worries." After analyzing this, he has made a decision.
He didn't tell his uncle and Fu Qingyang about the seeds for the time being. He would first try to find a way to cultivate the seeds before doing anything else.
As for how to find a way to cultivate seeds, Zhang Yuanqing already had an idea in mind, which was to ask Lingjun.
Since Lingjun's biological mother left behind the seeds, it means that she hopes that the seeds will be useful in the future and that she can announce the secret she discovered one day.
In this case, there must be some training methods left behind. As the biological son, Lingjun is undoubtedly the first choice to entrust the important task, but he may not necessarily care about the interests involved.
Finding time to communicate with Lingjun, Zhang Yuanqing quit his night tour and went to get the matter of the seeds out of his mind.
Take a look at the funny little guy who is playing the game with the controller in his hand, and flick him away with your finger.
The little funny guy rolled a few times in the air and flew out of the bedroom. The next second, he crawled back crying and rolled around in front of Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yuer.
Zhang Yuanqing patted the little funny boy's head and said, "You are still young and cannot play games. When you grow up and are as tall as your father, I will let you play games."
When Xiao Dou heard this, she cried even louder.
Zhang Yuanqing said helplessly: "It's hard to fool the child now that the medicine has grown."
"Let him play, let him play..." Jiang Yu'er frowned and said, "It's very noisy."
As a mother, she can sense her child's intense emotional fluctuations.
Zhang Yuanqing chose to compromise. He stuffed the handle into the little funny boy's arms and went to the desk. He opened the computer chat software and @ed Xiaoyuan, Xiahou Aotian and Moyan in the group chat of Return of the Dead.
[Yuanshi Tianzun: If you are all ready, please prepare to enter the dungeon in three days, tomorrow at the earliest and the day after tomorrow at the latest. I will send you the undeveloped A-level and above dungeon materials of the White Tiger Soldiers.]
The so-called copy information is not a strategy guide but a copy introduction.
After successfully hunting down the Southern School's Chang Lao, Demon Eye King was the first to propose to enter the gang copy. He was beaten by Miejue in the Yunmeng Divine Realm, and he always wanted to improve himself quickly.