Dabao simply lowered his head and ate voraciously, trying hard not to cry. Before they came in, Grandpa had told them they couldn't recognize their father or father when they saw him, because then people from several worlds would be able to see them. They couldn't reveal the identities of their father or father.
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"What are your names?" Xiao Yu asked casually.
Dabao paused and said hesitantly, "Zhou Huayan."
Erbao paused, looked at his eldest brother, and then said, "My name is Zhou Yuyan."
Xiao Yu tried hard to suppress his expression, and after a while he said, "Do you know my son?"
“…”
"Otherwise, why are your names exactly the same as my two sons'?" Brat, Sanbao and Sibao are still in the secret realm.
"Is it possible that we are your long-lost sons?" Dabao asked.
Erbao looked at Dabao, then at Xiao Yu, his eyes full of anticipation.
"You want to be my son? How old are you?"
"Fourteen, almost fifteen."
"It's actually the same age as my son."
"Senior, this shows that we are destined to meet. For cultivators, fate is the most important thing, isn't it? You saved us today, and from now on you will be our real father." Dabao said proudly.
Erbao nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes."
Xiao Yu: -_-||! I am your biological father.
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"Senior, if you don't like our names, you can give us new ones."
"Uh-huh."
Xiao Yu rubbed his nose. Embarrassed by the drama, he had already dug out a castle under the table. "Uh, from now on, you two will be called Dabao and Erbao."
Dabao looked at Xiao Yu, his eyes full of: Dad, can't you be more careful? The names in your novels are not so bad!
Xiao Yu touched his nose: "Don't you like it? I think it's pretty good."
"Yeah, that's good." Erbao was very polite, "I'll call you Erbao from now on."
"Good boy." Xiao Yu quickly took out a pair of chopsticks, picked out the food for himself and Zhou Yanzhi, and picked up some dishes for him. "Haha, as long as you like it! You two are too skinny. I raised my four kids to be plump."
Dabao paused while eating and thought to himself: "You're just bragging." Although we can't connect with you online, it's not like we haven't seen the third and fourth brothers in the live broadcast room.
"I'm 185 now!" said Dabao.
Erbao quickly said, "I'm 184.5."
Xiao Yu: ...I am only 1.8 meters tall. Have I offended you?
"Ahem, do kids these days grow taller just by eating?"
Dabao: "It's okay. I look like my father. I heard my father is very tall."
Xiao Yu picked up a piece of bitter melon with chopsticks and threw it into Dabao's bowl: "Bitter melon is delicious and can reduce internal heat."
Dabao: -_-||! Daddy, dear daddy, we just met, is it necessary for you to do this?
Xiao Yu looked at me with disdain: If necessary, anyone who dares to look down on my height will have to suffer.
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"By the way, my son has a Taoist partner. Do you have any friends you like? No, right?" Xiao Yu teased.
"Poof!" Dabao burst out laughing and said in disbelief, "He..., your son shouldn't be that old, right?" Is Sanbao so awesome?
“That’s called preparing for a rainy day!”
"Then you parents are quite open-minded."
Xiao Yu smiled and said, "His father said that our family practices monogamy, and it must be a bonded relationship. Any relationship that is not for the purpose of forming a bond is considered hooliganism and will bring disgrace to the family, and will be expelled directly from the family."
The second child who was eating: Dad, what are you talking about?
Dabao: Sanbao has completely cut off their development space with his own strength.
"Dad, don't worry, I will try my best." Erbao said.
Dabao: ...
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Earth.
In the space of six months, most people in China had fully adapted to the reality of immortal cultivators and ancient martial artists. Compared to the social unrest abroad, sparked by the knowledge of magicians, with gunfire here and time bombs there protesting the injustice of fate, the Chinese were noticeably calmer.
At the same time, whether in society or in schools, with the popularization of Qigong, more and more people have successfully drawn Qi into their bodies.
In terms of ancient martial arts, which has always been one of the major courses in major colleges and universities, it has also been brought into the open under the guidance of school teachers.
Many parents expressed amazement online that they themselves had no idea that their sons and daughters were martial arts masters who could fly over rooftops and walls.
Compared to the free learning of ancient martial arts techniques below the Xiantian stage, it seems that in the cultivation of immortality, it is not so easy to achieve rapid advancement as depicted in novels. Moreover, to obtain techniques beyond the Qi Refining stage, one needs to earn social contribution points, which can then be exchanged for at relevant national institutions.
"This foreign cultivator named Xiao Yu is so kind. He teaches me how to draw talismans, refine spiritual food, make pills, and practice cultivation."
"I used to despise these two kids, thinking they were spineless and would just accept whoever gave them milk as their mother. Now I realize they're incredibly smart."
"Why do I feel that Xiao Yu is much more serious in teaching these two children than teaching others?"
"They get along so well. This guy probably treats them as his own sons. Haha! I also want to have a father like this."
"Hey buddy, you look like you're already in your thirties or forties, and you're giving someone a young man in his early twenties as your son? You're so audacious."
"He's a cultivator, but he's only maintaining his looks through practice. He might be ten times my age or more."
"Look, something's happened to the monk next to that woman again!"
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