He glanced at his mother.
Zhang Tian chuckled awkwardly.
"Mom, don't look at me like that. This tortoise head, is it for me? Why?"
"My son is so strong, my dad should know. Every time he goes to the toilet, he has to stay away from me."
Zhang Tian winked at his dear mother.
Li Xueqin glared at Zhang Tian.
"You kid, you went to Beidong and brought back a daughter. Mom is very pleased, and I'm in a good mood. But where is your daughter's mother?"
"Even if it's a rescued fox, it must have a mother, right? Did you get permission from her mother?"
Li Xueqin said lightly. The tortoise head Zhang Tian had just bitten instantly came out.
Her mother?
He quickly shook his head.
Zhang Tian instantly understood his mother's meaning.
She wanted to know if the fox's mother existed, worried that her mother would come looking for them, or that Zhang Tian had an affair with the mother.
It would be difficult to handle then.
The subtext was:
Does the fox's mother have any relationship with you? If so, can you handle it?
Understanding his mother's subtext, Zhang Tian was instantly flustered.
It's not that her mind was too big, it could only be said that his mother, you t/
Fatty whispered on the judge's bench.
There was still a lewd grin on his chubby face.
"Fatty, you know nothing. This is called envy."
Hu Bayi said lightly from the side.
Zhang Tian gave them both a blank look.
"Old Hu, your son is probably an adult now. When will your family have a reunion dinner?"
Zhang Tian asked Hu Bayi softly.
"Alas, that kid inherited my mission and went to guard the border. Since the events of that year can no longer be concealed, I plan to call him back soon and give him a cultivation technique."
Hu Bayi sighed.
Although Hu Bayi was a tomb robber in "Ghost Lamp",
He carried the country in his heart. This was why he sent his son to guard the border.
He had even kept the cultivation technique from his son, always concealing it.
It was all for his son to temper his will.
With the full live broadcast now, Hu Bayi knew that only the strong would survive in the future, so his son should come back to inherit his family fortune.
"Alas, Old Hu has a full house of sons and grandsons, and so does Second Brother."
Fatty sighed, and thinking of his Feifei, Fatty felt disheartened.
"Fatty, how does Second Brother have a full house?"
Zhang Tian asked confusedly.
Fatty gave a wicked grin, and Zhang Tian instantly understood. If he didn't have his brain-computer, Zhang Tian would have kicked Fatty away.
He was of this age and still as indiscreet as before.
As everyone was sighing, time passed.
Soon, at midnight, Zhang Tian and Daoist Yi Mei announced their departure.
Zhang Qilin and Tuanzi were left behind, under the guise of one playing chess and the other accompanying them to sleep.
Zhang Tian couldn't do anything about it; his mother and father wouldn't listen to him, so he was too lazy to argue.
He directly took his cheap master away from the antique shop.
"Master, you've taken quite a bit of advantage from my place."
A mischievous smile appeared on Zhang Tian's face.
A talisman appeared in his hand.
The Soul Itching Talisman, as the name suggests, makes the soul feel itchy, as if ants are crawling all over the body.
Seeing this talisman, Daoist Yi Mei swallowed.
He had a smile on his face.
"Yahaha, good disciple, what did Master say? Master doesn't remember anything. What? Master has amnesia?"
"Sorry, disciple, Master's strength has been damaged, and he might have amnesia. Well, I'll be going now."
Daoist Yi Mei pretended not to see it and quickly tried to escape.
Unfortunately, Zhang Tian was a step faster.
The talisman was affixed to Daoist Yi Mei's forehead.
"Yahaha, it's so itchy, so itchy! Disciple, Master was wrong, Master apologizes to you."
"Good disciple, quickly take this off, otherwise Master will accuse you of defying your teacher and ancestor."
Daoist Yi Mei was scratching and yelling, but Zhang Tian pretended not to hear.
He walked swaggeringly down the street.
Passersby looked at Daoist Yi Mei as if he were an idiot.
"What are you looking at? Don't you know... I am... the number one in Maoshan... Ya... itchy!"
Daoist Yi Mei wriggled his body, followed Zhang Tian, and kept saying nice things.
At this moment, in the chess room, Zhang Qilin was completely stunned.
He had calculated everything, but he never expected the little fox's talent to be so poor!
He had taught the little fox hand in hand three times! And yet, this thing was still incredibly stupid.
He lost to Zhang Yufei every time, which made Zhang Yufei incredibly happy.
After all, the little fox was taught by Zhang Qilin, and he defeated her. In this way, rounding up, wasn't it equivalent to him defeating Zhang Qilin?
Just thinking about it was exciting. If he told his father about this, perhaps his father and grandfather underground would be proud of him.