Godly Stay-Home Dad

C1232



C1232

"Waiter, I'd like a plate of filet mignon, please. It's the dining table."    

    

"Alright."    

    

Mengmeng sat beside Zhang Han.    

    

"Little Fairy has come?" Zhang Han laughed.    

    

He had sensed it the moment the interspatial gate had opened.    

    

"Heh heh, no one would call me if I didn't come for lunch." Mengmeng pursed his lips at Zi Yan.    

    

"Who knows how long you lazy bastard will sleep for?" Zi Yan said.    

    

"Mengmeng, how did you become so powerful?" On the other hand, Zhou Fei was in high spirits, and said: "When the time comes, teach my Chen Chuan, after all, it will be your brother, you must take care of him."    

    

"How am I supposed to take care of you? I'm still a child." Mengmeng shook his head.    

    

"Yo, you're a child now?" Zhou Fei narrowed his eyes and said: "You little unscrupulous one, don't forget, back then in your bed, you ?"    

    

"Fine, fine, fine." Mengmeng heard and quickly said: "I was just about to eat steak, Auntie Fifi you don't need to say those things, your little Chen Chuan is also fine with that, right? He's only eight years old and is already a Xiantian.    

    

"True." Zhou Fei laughed: "My son is only eight years old, he is already an Innate. Maybe at the age of ten, he will reach the Aurous Core stage, and at fourteen, he will reach the Nascent Soul stage."    

    

From the surface, it seemed that she was much stronger than the Mengmeng.    

    

"Sigh."    

    

However, Mengmeng sighed lightly, and said as if he was a decent person: "Auntie Fifi is thinking very well, your son has also been cultivating for two years, at the Innate realm, I am only at the Jindan Stage."    

    

Zhou Fei: "..."    

    

Mengmeng ate a steak.    

    

To be exact, it was just two bites, and then it was:    

    

"Dad, I'll give it to you. You can't waste food. I'll go back and read. Tomorrow, the exam will begin."    

    

With that, he sauntered away.    

    

"It's really quite natural to come and go now." Zhang Han sighed with emotion.    

    

After sitting at the Western Restaurant for a while, they went around the ocean and returned back to the New Moon Mountain.    

    

The family of three mainly gave Zi Yan a taste of the joy of going down to the spatial gate.    

    

The sky turned dark, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at a place where the sun had risen.    

    

In a blink of an eye, oh, come and look at Aurora.    

    

It was a warm, peaceful, and happy time.    

    

Under the night sky, Mengmeng, Nina, Filina, Yue Xiaoxiao, along with Ah Hu, Zhang Han, Zhang Han and the others, arrived at the sea realm.    

    

Mainly to see the strength of Mengmeng's sparring.    

    

Once this move was released, a terrifying fluctuation caused their faces to change drastically.    

    

Someone exclaimed out, "What's going on, isn't there a limit to the number of Innate realm experts in the secular world?"    

    

"It's the Mengmeng's Pearl. The suppressive laws around here have dissipated temporarily." Zhang Han explained.    

    

Everyone came to a realization.    

    

After all, the Little Princess is the master of the Heavenly Flows.    

    

Many people were shocked by the Mengmeng's powerful fighting strength.    

    

When they returned to New Moon Mountain with complicated feelings, most of them went to cultivate.    

    

The next day.    

    

Early morning, amidst the buzzing sounds of the four supercar s.    

    

Four pretty girls went to the first high school to take the exam.    

    

Two days of final exam had ended.    

    

After three days, the day of returning to school arrived.    

    

Everyone was used to the occasional super sports cars that appeared at the teacher's building.    

    

"Mengmeng, Sis, Nina, Elena."    

    

Bei Jinnan and a few other students were standing at the entrance of the school building. When they saw Mengmeng and the others walking over, they went to greet them.    

    

"The results are going to be released today. How is it? Are you nervous? "    

    

"Nervous my ass, I got in the top five." Yue Xiaolou said.    

    

"If nothing unexpected happens, the Mengmeng will be first, Nina will be second, and the young mistress will be third. You will be the three hegemons of the martial arts world, cough, and Filina ha. I wonder what the results will be this time." Beginnan said with a smile.    

    

"Top ten." She spoke softly.    

    

He suddenly didn't want to speak.    

    

"That may not happen this time. Nina and I were only 10 points apart last time. This time, she might be first." Mengmeng casually said.    

    

"I don't think so." Nina shook her head and smiled. "The basic questions, we are all the same. We don't lose any points. I lose more points than you when it comes to composition and other types of comprehension."    

    

"It doesn't matter. It's just a simple question anyway. I didn't perform well this time, but I'm definitely in the top five." Yue Xiaolou said casually.    

    

Beginnan: "Sis, stop it ?"    

    

He wanted to say something, but he didn't understand how a top student like you could do this. He wanted to say something, but he didn't understand how a top student like you could do this.    

    

I don't want to talk.    

    

As he thought of his results, a wave of sadness passed through his heart. "This time around, I might be, ah, I might be in my thirties."    

    

"It fell again?" Mengmeng glanced at him: "Are you dating? We even lost track of the results. "    

    

"No, I'm just a good friend."    

    

"Humph!" A cold snort and the sound of stamping came from not far away.    

    

"Hello."    

    

When he saw it, he quickly caught up.    

    

"Holy sh * t! That's great! Someone else came?" Yue Xiaoxiao looked at them carefully.    

    

After returning to their class, Mengmeng and the others were surrounded by many people. Li Muen was also rather happy.    

    

They chatted for a while.    

    

The homeroom teacher, Bai Yilin, walked into the class with the school report.    

    

"Zhang Yumeng, Yue Xiaoxiao, Nina, Fina, you guys are great."    

    

"Just a simple reading."    

    

Bai Yilin clapped his hands, looked at the school report and said:    

    

"Zhang Yu Meng scored 739 points, making her the first in her class and the first in her year."    

    

Crash! *    

    

The applause was thunderous.    

    

"Nina, 733 points. Class number two. Year number two."    

    

There was another round of enthusiastic applause.    

    

"Yue Xiaolou, you have made great progress. 711 points, third place in class, sixth place in grade."    

    

"Felina, your improvement is very fast. 699 points, class number seven, class number fifteen."    

    

"This time's exam, the topic is relatively related ?"    

    

It's a lot harder than expected. What made our teachers' team very surprised was that Zhang Yu Meng and Nina were able to get such good results. In the entire grade, there were more than 720 points and only the two of them. "This is a comprehensive understanding of all the knowledge we have learned. The understanding is very high, so it's worth everyone to learn from it. The teacher also said that it's not just about solving problems. Reading the books and learning by expanding one's knowledge, like this exam, there are some expanding types of questions that many people are confused about, right?"    

    

Bai Yilin's eyes went from Mengmeng to Nina and the others, his heart filled with admiration.    

    

Too powerful.    

    

"As for the other students, their scores are generally lower than last time. This is a normal occurrence. The entire grade's scores aren't as high as last time. Our class is still the top student. The first class ?"    

    

After talking about the situation, he also mentioned some of his classmates who had good grades. There were also some students that needed to pay attention to when retreating, and this was typically Bei Jinnan.    

    

"Next semester will be third year, the last year of our junior high school career."    

    

"Everyone study hard. Your high school year is coming soon. Try to get a good grade and split it into key classes. Right, when you are relaxing, do more sports and also score points for the middle school sports exam."    

    

"Next semester, we have to move down five floors and six floors."    

    

After chatting for a while, Bai Yilin finally clapped his hands.    

    

"I wish everyone a wonderful holiday."    

    

When summer vacation came, he was very happy for most of his classmates.    

    

Around 9 AM, the students left one by one.    

    

Li Muen sat on Mengmeng's carriage.    

    

"So comfortable. It's finally summer vacation." Li Muen said happily: Where are we going to play?    

    

"Let's first eat a ice cream and then talk." The Mengmeng replied.    

    

The group drove to the ice cream store, which was often used as food, and found it to be located in a shopping mall.    

    

Each of them carried one as they walked.    

    

"Ya, Mengmeng, look over there, isn't that Yihan?" Li Muen suddenly patted Mengmeng's arm.    

    

Shua shua shua!    

    

Mengmeng, Yue Xiaoxiao, Nina, and Fina all looked in the direction Li Muen had pointed.    

    

It was indeed Wang Yihan.    

    

Her hair had gone back to black, and she was dressed very simply in a sportswear.    

    

Beside her walked Wang Jiawen and Su Yu. The two of them were talking and laughing.    

    

Wang Yihan's face also had a happy smile.    

    

"Shall we ask her to play with us later?" Li Muen asked.    

    

"Eh ?"    

    

Mengmeng hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "We shouldn't, she is with her parents."    

    

After a few glances, they walked out of the shopping mall.    

    

Mengmeng pondered for a while.    

    

Judging from their expressions, there shouldn't be a divorce.    

    

Mengmeng did not know the specifics.    

    

This situation fully explained the meaning of breaking through the mirror and re-forming the situation, or it could even be said that he was releasing all of his previous grudges.    

    

He played outside all day.    

    

They returned to the New Moon Mountain.    

    

"Father, when are we going to the Sea Dragon Star Region?" Mengmeng ran over to Zhang Han and asked.    

    

"No rush, I need to train you first." Zhang Han said: "We'll leave after you have a rough understanding of it."    

    

"Oh, okay. Then I'll go cultivate."    

    

"It's not that kind of cultivation, it's training." Zhang Han laughed, "Find a small island with a good view, let's go."    

    

"Eh?"    

    

Mengmeng was startled for a moment, then reacted, his right hand holding the Sacred Martial Star Jewel, he focused his mind into it, staring at it for a long time: "There is no one here."    

    

Crash! *    

    

He casually created a dimensional door.    

    

The family of three walked in from the bedroom, arriving at a scenic island.    

    

The area was not large, and the sand on the beach was very thin. It was very comfortable to step on it barefooted. There were also some coconut trees in the surroundings.    

    

"Let's build a pavilion, daughter. Watch and see."    

    

Zhang Han thought.    

    

Crash.    

    

In the distance, there were a few trees that rose from the ground. There were a total of four trees that fell by their side. They sunk deep into the ground, only leaving a few branches behind.    

    

Shua shua shua!    

    

It seemed like there was a knife carving the trees.    

    

Leaves and cortex, the branches flew all over the place and soon formed a three-meter-tall round shed.    

    

On the four trees, some patterns were slowly carved.    

    

When the drawing was finished, many small, sparkling stones were embedded into the surface of the trees.    

    

A crystal appeared at the top of the pavilion.    

    

Weng! *    

    

A tiny bit of a mysterious aura appeared.    

    

"The pavilion is a success. There is another magical formation that can withstand heat and repel insects." Zhang Han said: "All of this is controlled by the spiritual sense. Mengmeng, try to make your mother a recliner."    

    

"Yeah."    

    

The Mengmeng was full of confidence. He moved his spiritual sense and controlled a huge tree to the left and right.    

    

Two minutes later.    

    

"How could it be like this!" Mengmeng looked like she was about to go crazy.    

    

It was only because of the reclining chair beside Zi Yan ? It was almost like a piece of wood, only slightly curved.    

    

"Because you're not familiar with this type of subtle control and have never practiced it before." Zhang Han laughed out loud: "Subtle control, like carving, is a bit difficult. Cultivators are good at fighting, many people are sick and rely on cultivation techniques, secret arts, divine abilities, long term cultivation, they are all enhancements, in essence, it is true, but the strong part is even stronger! Father has seen a cultivator control over ten thousand swords, every sword has its own move, the sword formation is ever-changing, it moves according to his will, that is the true Myriad Sword Formation."    

    

"I also want to learn such a cool move." The Mengmeng's gaze turned slightly cold.    

    

Zhang Han heard and shook his head: "That person's cultivation was only at the time when he was a nascent soul, but he could rely on the Myriad Sword Formation to massacre a Deity Stage cultivator."    

    

Killing the Deity Tier in the Nascent Soul stage was an incredible thing.    

    

That person had a terrifying aptitude for fifty years of tribulation. He was much stronger than Zhang Han at that time.    

    

The Myriad Sword Formation was renowned throughout the world, and it eventually became known as the Myriad Sword Immortal.    

    

"I'm not talking about the Myriad Sword Formation. I'm talking about the path that he took in the past."    

    

Zhang Han's eyes looked at the surface of the sea that was rising and falling, and said:    

    

"The spiritual sense was initially controlled by a cultivator.    

    

The energy of the divine sense sea, but the meticulous cultivation, is something that starts from the moment one transforms into a god. The person I am talking about, has already started the detailed cultivation from the very beginning, and there are three levels to his mastery of the spiritual sense: elementary, advanced, and perfect. "    

    

Most cultivators would be able to achieve fine control after practicing for a period of time. If one were to say that the primary stage is two-dimensional, then fine control is three-dimensional, and the feeling is three-dimensional. The Perfection Stage is like the overall control of both the point and the surface.    

    

Zhang Han rubbed Mengmeng's head and encouraged:    

    

"I have the pavilion now. As my home's Little Princess, your job right now is to make two recliners for my parents. It's those kind of well-defined recliners."    

    

"I will definitely complete the mission!" The Mengmeng replied loudly, then asked again: "How long will it take for an ordinary person to reach the Beginner level?"    

    

"Two days." Zhang Han thought for a bit and said the time that was relatively faster.    

    

"Then I will do it within two days!"    

    

With this ambition, the Mengmeng ran to the side and used the spiritual sense to control the chair and began making it.    

    

One, two, ten, twenty ?    

    

It seemed like every one of them was more or less the same as the last one. They were not very pretty, and they were even a little ugly, but they were all thrown to the side by Mengmeng.    

    

"How long did you take?" Zi Yan looked at Mengmeng who was cultivating and laughed as he glanced at Zhang Han.    

    

Facing these words, Zhang Han coughed lightly, raised a soundproof barrier, and said:    

    

"It took me seven days."    

    

"Puchi ?" "Then two days?"    

    

"Two days is the result of that Immortal Swordlord's previous battle." Zhang Han laughed, "I said it on purpose for two days, and when Mengmeng takes a few days to grasp it well, I would probably be depressed for a while.    

    

"Right."    

    

Zi Yan covered his mouth and laughed. He felt that it was interesting, but he couldn't help but roll his eyes at Zhang Han.    

    

Dispersing the soundproof barrier, the two of them paced back and forth on the beach, watching Mengmeng work hard.    

    

However ?    

    

"Dad, I'm done."    

    

Mengmeng's face was a little ashen, looking very cute, as if she had just returned from work.    

    

However, Zhang Han saw that in the pavilion, there were three lifelike wooden chairs, and the kind with raised and lowered backs.    

    

He suddenly felt bad.    

    

"It took six hours." Zi Yan held his stomach and laughed out loud.    

    

Zhang Han: "..."    

    

He didn't know what to say.    

    

My daughter, are you a monster that wants to break the heavens?    

    

"Very good, very good, very good." Praise three combo.    

    

This made Mengmeng smile instantly.    

    

"Sit down and rest for a while."    

    

After Zhang Han said this, the three of them leaned back on the reclining chair. Zhang Han took out a cup of fruit juice and handed it over to Mengmeng.    

    

"Father, that's not right. I think that the Uncle Hu, Uncle Feng and the others can easily come up with all these." Mengmeng looked suspicious.    

    

"They are controlled by spirit energy, and using the spiritual sense is only a small part of it." Zhang Han said: "The control of spirit energy starts from the Qi Training Stage, and is equivalent to your own hands and feet, so naturally it's simple. If you want to reach the early stage of spiritual sense, you can just rely on cultivation, but to reach the next two stages of perfection, you need to use the correct method. If you use the wrong method, or comprehend it on your own, it will take you a lot more time."    

    

"How do you study Minute Subtlety?" Mengmeng asked while drinking the fruit juice.    

    

"Just like I just said, there's a 2D and 3D difference. If you want to make the most of it, then make your spiritual sense..."    

    

Zhang Han explained his general understanding, and only after Mengmeng finished his juice did he teach her the specific practice methods.    

    

Shua shua shua!    

    

Hundreds of crystals appeared and disappeared into the empty space behind the beach.    

    

Together with the twelve formation flags, they formed a formation.    

    

"This is the Tai Yi Magic Array."    

    

Zhang Han said: "According to each pattern shown above, according to the stages, you can cultivate step by step, you can use spiritual sense to control the sand, or you can use the leaves, anything, as long as the pattern is the same."    

    

"Good luck, daughter." Zi Yan said.    

    

"Yeah, I can do it!"    

    

Mengmeng ran over to have a look, but his face turned black: "Dad, are you sure you didn't scam me?"    

    

"No, let's practice faster. It took dad five days to understand all of this." Zhang Han said.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

A long groan, full of bitterness.    

    

His resentment was mixed with ambition.    

    

In his line of sight.    

    

The pattern within the formation was dynamic. At first, there was only a single line, but it suddenly turned into a cross, then into a meter, then into a circle, then into a double circle, gradually becoming as complex as a maze, and then into a set of even more complex patterns, a snake, two snakes, and thousands of snakes dancing around. Gradually, a giant python appeared, and the giant python swam through the forest, looking extremely mighty.    

    

This was the entire scene from beginning to end.    

    

Even Mengmeng was at a loss when he saw the images at the back.    

    

"How do we do this?"    

    

"How difficult."    

    

He felt a little pressured.    

    

But Mengmeng had the spirit of not admitting defeat.    

    

Compared to cultivating, she liked to see her parents praise her after she succeeded, as well as the smile, complacency and pride on their faces.    

    

The serious Mengmeng was very quiet.    

    

Blinking his big, shining eyes, he stared at the scene in the nexus.    

    

In the image, the first stage of the image had already been rendered.    

    

It's a conversion of lines.    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

Under the control of the spiritual sense of the Mengmeng, Western Sand continuously gathered, forming a straight line five meters in front of them.    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

Another long line of sand.    

    

The cross was very simple to form.    

    

When it turned into rice.    

    

Crash! *    

    

Sand fell to the ground.    

    

"Eh?"    

    

Mengmeng was stunned.    

    


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