Chapter 308 Wait Until I Meet Your Young Master
"That's different." Yue Jian rolled her eyes and said, "I heard that the elixirs from Pengxue Island are more delicious."
"Greedy Yuejian." Shang Lu turned around and gave her a grimace: "Nothing in the world can be as delicious as the pills made by my mother, Yuejian, you don't know the value of it."
Yue Jian wanted to refute, but opened her mouth and swallowed her words back.
Jiang Yao is a god now, so she'd better not offend him easily.
"Yes, yes, the medicine your mother makes is the best medicine in the world."
The three of them soon stood on the opposite side of the island.
Shang Lu looked embarrassed: "Mother, it seems we can't get through."
"What's the problem?"
Jiang Yao thought about it, concentrated on reciting a mantra in his mind, waved his hand, and soon a boat appeared on the water.
She was extremely excited: "Xiao Baibao, Yuejian, look, I can create things out of thin air."
"You could have done it before, but you just never tried." Yuejian said coldly.
Jiang Yao's excitement suddenly disappeared.
Yes, she had spiritual power before, but she didn't know the limit of her ability to use it, so she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it, and she wasn't used to it, so she never used it.
But now it’s different. She is the god among gods. She can use the spiritual power in her body at will, as much as she can, without worrying about her body being unable to bear the burden.
Jiang Yao pulled Shang Lu onto the boat, but Yue Jian did not get on.
"I think the fog ahead is not right. You guys take the boat, and I'll fly over to take a look."
"Okay, take care of yourself. Call me if you need anything."
She is much more majestic when she says this now, she is a different person now.
Yue Jian glanced at her, but did not undermine her confidence, and flew towards the island.
After Jiang Yao pulled Shang Lu onto the boat, he used his spiritual power to drive the boat.
Looking back, I saw Shang Lu sitting on the other side of the boat, his head supported by his little hands. I don’t know what he was thinking about, and there was a bit of a mature look on his childish face.
"Little White Treasure, what are you thinking about?"
Little Tuanzi's face was filled with worry: "Mom, what if Dad doesn't want us?"
Jiang Yao paused for a long moment before speaking earnestly, "Little Baibao, I'm taking you to find your father, not just to get to know him. Little Baibao, you've never met your father in your entire life, right?"
"I have seen him." Shang Lu's eyes flickered: "I saw Daddy in my dream."
Jiang Yao laughed: "Then tell me, what is the father like in your dream?"
"Daddy." Shang Lu thought so dreamily, his voice filled with longing. "Daddy and I look a lot like each other. Daddy's eyes are the most beautiful. When he looks at me, there's my shadow in his eyes. Daddy's lips are pink, a very light pink. Daddy's chin is very clean, unlike other adults with beards. Daddy's voice is also very nice. He would comfort me very gently, worry about me, and worry about whether I was in pain from the high fever."
The spiritual power in Jiang Yao's hand almost deviated from its direction. He suddenly looked at Shang Lu and didn't know what to say for a moment.
The Su Qianji that Shang Lu mentioned was also the Su Qianji she knew. At that moment, she mistakenly thought that Shang Lu had really seen Su Qianji.
"Xiao Baibao, was that really just a dream?"
Shang Lu's face was full of confusion: "Mother, if this wasn't a dream, how could I see Father?"
Jiang Yao choked. Yes, if it wasn’t a dream, how could Shang Lu see Su Qianji, and even her couldn’t see him.
But if it was just a dream, how could it be so real? Shang Lu had dreamed of his father before, but this time he could describe it so clearly, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
But there is one thing, he is looking forward to seeing the father that Shang Lu mentioned, so Jiang Yao feels that his decision to go to Pengxue Island is the right one.
Shang Lu's eyes rolled around, and he suddenly said, "The father in my dream looked just like that weird uncle. He was very kind to my mother and would protect her as well as me."
Jiang Yao felt a dull pain in his heart, and thought of the face he saw under the thunder.
Perhaps it was because the God of War and Su Qianji were too similar, so she got confused and had the illusion at that time that it was Su Qianji who was hugging her.
Just like Shang Lu's dream, they were all bewitched by a man who looked like Su Qianji.
"Xiao Baibao, I will definitely let you see Daddy, but we are not going to seek refuge with him, so Xiao Baibao, don't worry that he won't want us. We don't need him."
They have been living well without Su Qianji for so many years, and the mother and son are certainly not necessarily dependent on Su Qianji.
She just didn't want the father Shang Lu expected in his mind to be just a name.
Shang Lu nodded: "Baby always listens to mother."
The boat entered the fog and the moon also set.
"Jiang Yao, it might be difficult for us to get in." Yue Jian said solemnly, "There's a heavy fog inside, and there's also a barrier."
Jiang Yao withdrew his hand, stood up and looked at the vast white space ahead. From here, he could no longer see the island.
There was a faint spiritual power lingering in the mist. She raised her hand and wanted to cast another spell, but she felt a slight pain in her heart.
"You can't use spiritual power here."
Yue Jian nodded: "I just discovered it too, but this mist won't hurt anyone."
Shang Lu tilted his head and looked for a long time, then suddenly pointed in a direction: "Mother, the island is over there."
Jiang Yao endured the pain and conjured up a paddle, then rowed in the direction Shang Lu pointed.
She couldn't see the road in the fog, and Yuejian couldn't see it either, but Shanglu could see it.
Little Dumpling stood at the bow, pointing at the vast expanse of white: "Mother, there is a barrier ahead."
Jiang Yao rowed closer and poked with her finger, but a layer of obstruction blocked her finger.
There is a barrier, but it's not a barrier that can hurt people.
Just as she was about to break the barrier, a stern male voice came from inside.
"Who dares to trespass into my Pengxue Island?"
The voice came from the other side of the barrier, but Shang Lu turned to look at the back of the boat: "Mother, the person is over there."
His voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for people to hear.
The man seemed to see that he was exposed, so he simply revealed his true identity.
A man in his thirties floated in the mist, looking at them with cold eyes.
"What a handsome child, you can actually see through my illusion."
Shang Lu blinked and said bluntly, "Uncle, your illusion technique is not good."
The man was not angry, but just smiled faintly: "It's not that my illusion is not good, kid, you are a descendant of the gods, right?"
Jiang Yao pulled Shang Lu into his arms, looked at the man, and said politely, "Hello, we are here to see your young master."
The man was a little surprised: "What do you want to do with our young master?"
Jiang Yao didn't hide anything and directly stated his purpose: "This child is the son of your young master."
The man almost fell into the water from the mist. His eyes widened as he looked at Jiang Yao and then at Shang Lu, his gaze moving back and forth between the mother and son.
"I know you don't believe me. Wait until I meet your young master."
Before Jiang Yao could finish his words, the man waved his hand and the fog on the sea was cleared away.
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