Godly Stay-Home Dad

After two or three days in school, he had gotten used to it. Even his classmates had gotten to know him quite well. After a period of time, their classmates would also get to know him.    

    

In a team, there would always be people who didn't get along with each other, and they would also split into a few small groups. This was a very normal thing.    

    

Among them, the most popular one was the Mengmeng.    

    

Not only was it good-looking, it was also lively and likeable, especially for Beginnan. In just three days' time, he felt like he was in love.    

    

He came in contact with a computer or something and knew that this should be expressed in two words: secret love.    

    

Junior high students, although a bit immature, they also knew what it meant to like.    

    

Normally, during sports class or other events, Beginnan would always be near the Mengmeng, finding a chance to chat with her.    

    

He might be a good playmate for Beckinnan, and was one of the first friends of the opposite sex that the Mengmeng had ever known.    

    

Just like that, he could see Mengmeng's smile everyday, and he felt satisfied. If there were people who argued, then seeing Mengmeng say such surprising things, he felt it was cute.    

    

Friday.    

    

Beginnan sat in the BMW 7-series that his brother drove.    

    

"Brother, I like a classmate, I can chat with her, I can chat with her, I like to see her smiling, and ? That, I like everything, but I just don't dare to say it out loud, afraid that even my friends can't do it, what should I do? "    

    

Beginnan looked at his brother, who was driving.    

    

"Haha, Jin Nan, you're only twelve years old. How would you know if you like it or not? Maybe you just saw a pretty girl."    

    

You have a crew cut while driving, and a knife scar on the right side of your neck. Under his calm appearance, he gave off a fierce aura.    

    

"If you go to high school, then maybe big brother will support you, but for junior high, there's no need."    

    

"But I do like her. If possible, I'm willing to wait for her. In addition, there are quite a few people who are in love with each other in our middle school. I saw a few of them kissing in the garden." "Yes," said Beginnan.    

    

"Huh?"    

    

As long as you want it, university students, school beauties, young models, celebrities, and so on, your brother can arrange it so clearly for you. You're still young, so you don't understand love at all, but of course, true love is very rare, but unfortunately, you're not at the age to understand it yet. Don't worry, being friends is good, if you really can't control yourself, then chasing after you isn't a big deal, at least you'll be able to leave behind a good memory. "    

    

"I know, brother." Beginnan nodded as if he understood something.    

    

"But you must remember one thing, don't easily play with other people's feelings. It is hard to repay a debt due to feelings. With our identities, we can casually walk among the flowers, but... Forget it, even if I told you, you wouldn't understand. Just master it yourself. You are quite smart. I don't have to worry about this sort of thing. "    

    

Saying all of these things proved that his brother treated him pretty well. Their relationship was quite close, otherwise, he wouldn't have said anything.    

    

After chatting for a while, Beginnan leaned against the back seat and looked out the window, a little absent-minded.    

    

Looking at his expression, his brother who was driving shook his head with a smile. He looked to be about 25 or 26 years old, and when he recalled his junior high school years, although he loved to play, he did have a girl he liked. She was still young and immature.    

    

Unfortunately, he was unable to fulfill his wish in the end. This was good too, as he had a pretty good memory in his heart.    

    

Although he didn't know what love was back then, he still knew what love was.    

    

Weekend double break, very comfortable days, junior high school, teachers have left some homework.    

    

In order to play during the last two days, the Mengmeng wrote diligently that night. From seven o'clock to around eleven o'clock, he directly finished writing his homework.    

    

The next day, he started playing. He called Chen Chuan, the Da Hei s, Xiao Budian and a few other friends on the mountain over to the Magic Fantasy Paradise to play crazily. In the afternoon, he practiced fireball techniques and its progress was extremely fast.    

    

On Sunday, they would play as much as they could. It was just that in the afternoon, Zhang Han and his family would sit in the pavilion, while Mengmeng practiced fireballs. When they were tired, they would drink the sweet watermelon juice.    

    

Having trained for more than half an hour, Zhang Guangyou walked over:    

    

"Son, in a while, Si Nan will bring the Southern Mountain King and the others over for a stroll. I have something I need to discuss with you, and it seems that I want to invite you to the King's Realm to do something."    

    

Zhang Guangyou sat beside Zhang Han and said.    

    

"Eh?"    

    

Mengmeng was stunned.    

    

You want to go out?    

    

"Huh?" My granddaughter's fireball has gotten bigger again, it's really amazing. " Zhang Guangyou laughed.    

    

"Are they looking for Father to go to the King's Realm? "But ? but that place is very dangerous." Mengmeng's tone was a little unwilling, she pouted and said, "Father, didn't you always say that you have to accompany mother and I? King Realm is boring, if you want to go out to play, you have to go in the ancient mines, small worlds, they are big enough."    

    

Mengmeng had heard Mu Xue say before that his father was a god-like existence in this world. He was extremely powerful and could be called an invincible legend.    

    

So Mengmeng didn't want Zhang Han to go to a dangerous place.    

    

In the little girl's eyes, there was no concept and definition of Immortal Cultivation World at all. She had seen a few things, and she had also seen a few battles, but the nature of the games was much more.    

    

"Maybe something happened. It's okay, your dad is capable." Zhang Guangyou smiled indifferently.    

    

Currently, their relationship with the Southern Mountain King was relatively close. The Southern Mountain King was strong, but he continuously gave high praises to Zhang Han.    

    

Zhang Guangyou had only chatted for a few minutes before Si Nan arrived with the Southern Mountain King and eight other True Kings.    

    

"Zhang Hanyang, I came out to bother you again."    

    

From far away, the Southern Mountain King spoke very politely. His clear voice resounded in the surrounding.    

    

Many people saw him and knew that he was the famous Southern Mountain King of the Thirteen Great Leaders of the King's Realm.    

    

"It is our honor for the Southern Mountain King to come here."    

    

Zhang Guangyou laughed and replied politely: "We have an old saying, friends come from far away."    

    

Before she even finished speaking, Mengmeng pouted and used the method Mu Xue taught her. The spiritual energy in her body revolved in her throat and she spoke out softly, but her voice spread widely as she replied indifferently:    

    

"Eight hundred staff, corpse submerged in the sea."    

    

"Huh?" Zhang Guangyou was stunned, he could not even say the following words, his face was full of astonishment.    

    

When the Southern Mountain King heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Then, with a strange expression, his mouth moved as if he wanted to say something.    

    

If he was in the king realm and someone dared to say that his Southern Mountain King's corpse had sunk into the ocean, it would probably be too cold.    

    

But at this moment, the Southern Mountain King didn't know what to say.    

    

If she said something, she would definitely cry for the little girl Mengmeng, Zhang Hanyang ?    

    

Even Si Nan had an embarrassed look on his face.    

    

There were not many people in this world that dared to say this to the Southern Mountain King.    

    

"Cough."    

    

When he saw that Zhang Han did not express anything, the Southern Mountain King coughed lightly and said, "It's getting more and more cute."    

    

"I'm not as cute as the King of the Mountains."    

    

Mengmeng said while grinning.    

    

Of course, because of Zi Yan's gaze, your son is probably about to speak up if you continue to talk back.    

    

With regards to speed, the Mengmeng had a very good grasp of it.    

    

"Sit." Zhang Han waved his hand at the group of Southern Mountain King.    

    

He did not move nor did he intend to get up.    

    

The first time they met was also like this. At the beginning, the Southern Mountain King was not happy, but due to a coincidence, when he saw some of Zhang Han's abilities, the unhappiness in the Southern Mountain King's heart disappeared. Strength decided one's status.    

    

The group of Southern Mountain King sat down.    

    

"I have something I want to talk to you about in private."    

    

After sitting down for a few seconds, the Southern Mountain King spoke.    

    

"Mengmeng, let's go to the fantasy park to play."    

    

"Eh, alright dad, don't be fooled by others."    

    

Before going out to play, Mengmeng worriedly reminded him.    

    

Zhang Guangyou thought about it and then went to the side to fish at the fish pond.    

    

The Southern Mountain King raised his hand slightly and Si Nan led the others out of the pavilion to chat with Zhang Guangyou.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

The Southern Mountain King raised a stream of energy, covering the pavilion and isolating its Qi.    

    

Zhang Hanyang, I have news for you, the passage to Kunlun Immortal World is going to be stable soon, going through it once every thirty years or so, and how long it takes to check the stability, I'm talking about the past, but this time, it seems to be different, after it opens, it might be like a small world, becoming a stable passage, at that time we can also enter the Kunlun Immortal World, there is no world to suppress me, my strength will be revealed, I wonder how many people will be my opponents. The Southern Mountain King slowly said, "I heard that the Snow Wind Hall has enmity with you?"    

    

"Oh."    

    

With these words, Zhang Han knew what he meant. In the Southern Mountain King's heart, the Shadow Clan was the dominant power, the Kunlun Immortal World, whatever it was. He didn't suppress their strength.    

    

"Just because we don't suppress our strength doesn't mean that the Shadow Clan can remain safe." Zhang Han shook his head slightly. "If your Shadow Clan wants to leave the ancient mines, as I said before, unless something big happens in this world, you won't have a chance."    

    

"I'll give it a try then."    

    

The Southern Mountain King went silent for two seconds, then said: "Another thing, a door of light appeared on the neighboring continents between the King Realm and the Northern Sea, it is similar to the mortal world or small world, you actually suppressed your strength, the highest you can do is half a step into the Aurous Core stage, there are a lot of Bone Demons inside, the clan members that entered saw a certain mountain radiating light, the sky was filled with a ghostly light, countless Bone Demons were there paying their respects, as if some unique treasure is about to appear. I came here to ask if you have any plans to go to the King Stage? You are invincible in this world, and I don't know what level of power you are at in the King's Realm, but with me here, no one can touch you. "    

    

"Bone Devil, bow in worship?"    

    

Zhang Han frowned: "There might be a new demon coming out."    

    

Making Bone Demons worship together might result in the appearance of terrifying existences. There would also be treasures, but he did not know what they were.    

    

"How long has the door of light been there?" Zhang Han asked.    

    

"Half a month."    

    

"That's not urgent. Maybe three months, maybe half a year. If there's any more commotion, tell me."    

    

Zhang Han replied.    

    

The implication of his words was that this small disturbance would not attract him at all.