Godly Stay-Home Dad

Mengmeng was also interested. "But we don't have a boat."    

"Isn't that simple?"    

Zhang Han raised his right hand.    

Ka-cha! *    

A huge tree that was a hundred meters tall broke apart in the middle, its branches and torso constantly changing, quickly forming a wooden yacht. There were two recliners at the top, and even a parasol.    

This scene caused Mengmeng's eyes to widen slightly as he spoke in a very worshipful tone:    

"Wow, dad is so powerful. There's nothing he can't do."    

"Of course." Zhang Han revealed a complacent expression.    

"Being able to wash clothes, to cook, and to bring up children ? I was brought up in the care of my father."    

The words of the Mengmeng slightly stunned Zhang Han.    

It was different from what he imagined, but what he said seemed to be true.    

"Your mother said so?" Zhang Han laughed and said: "Last time, I heard your mother say that a child who grew up in love would know what love is like."    

Of course, they would say occasionally that life also needed a mood, and Zi Yan and Mengmeng would often chat together as well. As for this topic, Zi Yan had already treated Mengmeng as a young adult, so he was a lot more at ease now, no matter if it was about character or stuff. To play outside with Mu Xue, to play with him, to play with Zhang Han, was not restricted.    

Growing up in a loving family, she had said, the optimism, the optimism, the confidence, came from the bottom of her heart.    

"My mom said you were doting, but I don't feel that way. Mom was just trying to trick people."    

Mengmeng pouted, and in the time it took for them to speak, the two of them arrived at the wooden boat and leaned on the reclining chair.    

Take a look at your surroundings.    

Mengmeng was a little curious:    

"Dad, why are all these trees on the water?"    

The surroundings seemed to be flooded with water, the ground was filled with water, but wherever the trees were, the water was like a mirror, there were no ripples at all, and where Da He was at, the water was very fast, each wave was a proof of its power.    

"It does not grow on the water, there is land more than 30 meters below. This world should have been destroyed during the flood, so the balance will be maintained and the appearance of the water will be revealed."    

Zhang Han answered: After time has passed, Da He here is already extraordinary. From the looks of the water flow, if an ordinary person were to fall inside, they would be instantly engulfed, leaving them with no way to resist at all. Even dispersing force require some effort, and as for the safest place, it is this enormous tree, but you can see that it is in danger, such as these spiders.    

While speaking, Zhang Han waved his right hand.    

A hundred meters to the right, in a dense forest, several dozen spiders suddenly appeared.    

"A Tarantula with approximately the strength of dark force."    

"Look at them, they have thick legs, long thorns, and the end has three claws, they are good at running, able to jump, are fast in movement, and have fur on their back like wolves, they have eight eyes, in the outside world there are some Tarantula that can easily poison a sparrow to death, while the big Tarantula can even poison a person to death, and the Tarantula here, if it was struck by the dark force within three breaths of time, would die, and the dispersing force would only hit for a minute, if there is no solution, it would also die."    

Zhang Han controlled the spider to move closer to him.    

The spiders were like specimens, motionless and floating in the air.    

"Aiya, dad, quickly take it away, I'm scared." Mengmeng immediately covered her eyes with her small hands.    

"It's fine to look at them as long as you're afraid. After entering the martial world, you'll have to go through all these, and they only look scary on the surface. If you don't believe me, you can try using the Fireball Technique."    

"Eh?" Mengmeng's gaze stopped and his fingers made a small cut as he peeked at the spiders twenty meters away.    

After a few glances, he felt goosebumps rising all over his body.    

"Humph!"    

With a light snort, Mengmeng pursed her lips and slapped forward with her right hand:    

"Fireball!"    

Crash! *    

A ball of fire the size of a basketball was suddenly formed and quickly flew away.    

The leader of the spiders, who was about the same size as Mengmeng, did not pretend to be dead and suddenly let out a sharp cry.    

Bang!    

Wherever the fireball passed, a scarlet flame rose and dissipated.    

With a single fireball, he had killed at least ten spiders.    

"That powerful?"    

Mengmeng did not dare believe it. Such a small fireball had killed so many spiders in an instant.    

"How can the moves that dad taught you be ordinary?"    

Zhang Han laughed and casually threw the spiders back.    

"Dad, what level of martial artist am I at now?" Mengmeng blinked his eyes.    

"Probably Mid Qi Cultivating Stage, equivalent to Earth-Stage Master."    

"Really?" Mengmeng's eyes lit up.    

"But an ordinary Earth-Stage Master would be able to beat you."    

"Huh?" As soon as the pleasant surprise arrived, it was immediately dealt a blow.    

"Your strength cannot be measured by common sense. Your fireball, a Earth-Stage Master facing it head on, will kill him, but you only know this move. If you don't succeed, you won't be able to defeat it."    

"Who said that? I know something else. A spell that can make people stutter, as well as a Wall-Hitting Ghost, it can make people fart ?"    

Hearing Mengmeng's words, Zhang Han helplessly shook his head.    

Mu Xue would teach her these funny little tricks.    

"Daughter, your current strength is not as powerful as others, but in the future, your strength will increase by several times. You will be invincible in the same realm, so I will only teach you fireball techniques.    

"Oh, oh, I know. Let's go, floating."    

"Let's go."    

Only then did the yacht begin to move, moving faster and faster along with the river, undulating and swaying left and right.    

It was unknown what was in front of Da He, but in this forest, it seemed to be endless.    

The forest area was very wide, and the three hundred odd warriors that came in were scattered all over the place. Other than Zhang Han, no one knew how to simultaneously enter one place.    

"Dad, the ants over there are so big, they seem to have my brain. Are they poisonous? Are they powerful? "    

"Ordinary. It's not poisonous. However, there are a lot of them. These are all within a hundred meter radius of the forest."    

"Eh? There seems to be a snake on the left? "No, there seems to be many snakes. Those branches and things are all snakes!"    

"Bamboo Leaf Green, it will be very troublesome for Peak Strength Warrior to meet them."    

"?"    

Just like this, Da He drifted through the forest. Every so often, the Mengmeng would see some novel things.    

Finally, after seeing seven or eight of them, Zhang Han smiled:    

"Mengmeng, do you know why you knew about these things in advance?"    

"Because I saw it?"    

"No, because of one's perception, a martial artist will have some sort of perception of danger. In addition, they will also have some perception of the environment. It is very easy for them to discover these things." Zhang Han began to teach Little common sense again. "Therefore, every time we come to a foreign environment, you have to be careful. You can even use some methods to scout out the road ?"    

"Help! "Murder, save me!"    

Suddenly, a faintly discernible voice came from the left.    

"Dad, someone is asking for help." Mengmeng's ears pricked up and he did not even blink. After hearing it clearly, he quickly said: "Let's go save them."    

Facing the Mengmeng's words, Zhang Han's face was calm, and only said 'good' after two seconds.    

In fact, he wanted to give Mengmeng a lesson. Normally, when he is outside, he would not care about other people's matters, because that might not be a cry for help, but rather, it might be a trap.    

But thinking about how Mengmeng was only eleven years old and was just a little brat with a kind heart, he would maintain this kind of kindness. He would protect her for his whole life, even if the world was dangerous for him.    

The speed of the ship doubled.    

Soon, the cries for help could be heard clearly.    

After a few seconds, he saw a fifteen or sixteen year old boy flopping in the water. He approached a tree after a while and stomped his foot in panic. He jumped more than ten meters forward and approached another tree.    

Behind him in the water, there were ripples. It was the shadow of a water snake.    

"Mengmeng, did you see that?! He's got a layer of protection on his body, and it's hard to break without the Earth-Stage Master! There are dozens of water snakes chasing after him, he can completely float and kill them all, but he's too flustered!"    

Zhang Han continuously explained his experiences to the Mengmeng.    

The little girl's learning speed was very fast:    

"How can I know if those ferocious beasts are powerful or not?"    

"Of course I'll try."    

"Huh?"    

Closer, the Mengmeng saw the man clearly, "Isn't he going to compete with Lu Kai? It's that Windsurfer's brother. "    

"It's him."    

"He's in such a sorry state. Father, let him come up and rest for a bit." The Mengmeng said.    

Zhang Han casually waved his hand, and directly grabbed the man who was in front of him.    

Ah ah ah ah!    

He was so scared that his face turned pale. He thought that he had been caught by the snake. When he saw the scene before his eyes, he heaved a sigh of relief but also felt a little confused.    

A wooden yacht? There was also a deck chair, a parasol, and even fruit juice and snacks on the table beside them?    

Is ? is he here for a holiday or to the ruins?    

Was this the correct way to explore the ruins?    

The world view shattered.    

He only regained his senses after boarding the boat.    

"Thank you, thank you sir for saving my life." He stood motionlessly in the corner.    

"There are no more recliners, just sit there. Do you want to have some snacks?" Mengmeng looked at him and said.    

"No, thank you."    

"What's your name?" Mengmeng asked.    

Her tone was somewhat casual, as she was rather obedient to her father in this aspect.    

"My name is An Xiaoshan."    

"Where's your brother? Why isn't he with you? "    

"He hasn't found me yet." An Xiaoshan replied, "Once you enter the ruins, you will have to scatter and won't be able to be together."    

"Who said that my dad and I have always been together? That's because your brother is too stupid." The Mengmeng replied.    

An Xiaoshan didn't know what to say. After holding his breath for a few seconds, his face turned slightly red.    

"I can't do anything about my brother being stupid, I'm even stupider than him."    

"Then how did your brother find you?" The Mengmeng asked again.    

"Using treasures? This is it. My brother will know where I am now." Ann Hills took out a shell.    

Mengmeng was not interested after a few glances.    

Not good at all.    

"Then sit down and wait for your brother."    

"Alright."    

An Xiaoshan sat at the back of Mengmeng, two meters away. Looking at his surroundings, he muttered in his heart:    

Only by entering the ancient ruins like this would he be satisfied.    

"Oh right, dad, where are we going to float to if we keep floating like this?" Mengmeng suddenly asked.    

"We can float all the way to the end, where there are treasures. We'll leave the relic after taking them."    

"It's that simple?"    

Not simple!    

It's not simple!    

An Xiaoshan felt bitter inside. Just now when he was running for his life, he was completely frightened. How could this be simple?