Guangfeng and others looked at each other in confusion. Just now, Guanghua was saying good things to Meng Ziyue, but in a blink of an eye, the flames of war were igniting on him. Several people were a little dumbfounded. Guangming and others then left, and Guangfeng stood in the hall for a while.
, also went to the back mountain.
If Meng Zi destroys the elixir refined by Guang Hua, it will be difficult to deal with. If he doesn't go and take a look, Guang Feng will really feel uneasy.
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Inner courtyard, elite courtyard.
"Oh! Little Overlord, it's so much fun!"
A childish voice came from Shen Qingmu's room. Several people gathered around Chen Dasheng in the room, looking at the novelties placed in front of Chen Dasheng.
A fifty-inch high-definition ultra-thin TV, a Xiaobawang learning machine, and a portable solar generator. After returning to the elite academy, Chen Dasheng took out these things. After tinkering with them, Chen Dasheng popped up on the TV.
A very familiar picture.
"What are these?" Looking at this big box that could display pictures and emit beautiful music, Meng Zi looked at it carefully, her face full of curiosity.
"This is called a game console!" Looking at the rustic curiosity on the three people's faces, Chen Dasheng's mouth curved slightly, he picked up the game controller, and chose his favorite game 'Contra' when he was a child.
When I started playing, I said, "Did you see the little man above? With this handle, you can control him remotely and start to break through the levels..."
Perhaps because he hadn't played for many years, Chen Dasheng felt a little inexperienced and died without even passing the first level.
"Hurry up and play with me!"
She had never seen anything like this before. The pleasant music and passionate scenes made Meng Ziyue feel more novel. Without saying a word, she snatched the game controller from Chen Dasheng's hand.
"Uh, how do you play?" Meng Ziyuan grabbed the controller and realized that he didn't know how to play at all. He didn't recognize the words on the screen at all.
Chen Dasheng's mouth curved slightly, and he spread his hands. Meng Zi said obediently and handed the handle to Chen Dasheng. Chen Dasheng handed the other handle to him, and then started teaching.
Soon Meng Ziyue got into the role and became more and more proficient. No child could resist the charm of the game, let alone a child who had never seen such novel things. After a while, Meng Ziyue
I was deeply attracted by this game. I had so much fun playing it that I even screamed with excitement.
Amazing. Amazing! The two brothers and sisters Shen Qingmu looked at it with strange expressions. They were very curious and eager to try it. However, they did not dare to compete with Meng Ziyue, this little ancestor.
"Was it fun?" After the game, Chen Dasheng asked Meng Zi.
"It's fun, it's so fun." Meng Zi nodded seriously. "Come again!"
"I'll give it to you for fun. Move all these things back and have fun by yourself!" Chen Dasheng said very generously.
"Did you give all of these to me?" Meng Zi said in disbelief. In his opinion, this thing was much more valuable than some magical elixir.
Chen Dasheng nodded, "Of course, unless you don't want it!"
"I want it, why don't I want it?" Meng Zi said, fearing that Chen Dasheng would regret it, so she turned around and asked Shen Qingmu to help him move his things.
"You are so interesting. I, Meng Zi, have made you my friend!" Meng Zi said, patting Chen Dasheng's shoulder carelessly, with a very happy smile on her face.
"Then should I be flattered?" Chen Dasheng smiled lightly, "In our mortal world, there are more fun things than this!"
"Hmm? Is there anything else interesting? Take it out and have a look!" Meng Zi said, and she suddenly became excited again. She took Chen Dasheng's arm and shook it violently, her eyes filled with hope.
A strange smile flashed across Chen Dasheng's face, "I have the things, but I have already given you such a precious thing, so you can't let me give it away again, right?"
"Uh..." Meng Zi was stunned and understood what Chen Dasheng meant, "What do you want? Crystal? Magic weapon? Or elixir?"
Chen Dasheng shook his head, "I don't lack any of these things."
"Then what do you want?" Meng Zi was stunned for a moment, then she started crying, pretending to be pitiful, and pretending to be cute to Chen Dasheng, "Brother Chen, it's not enough for me to call you Brother Chen.
What? If you have anything interesting, show it to me. I can give it to you whatever you want!"
Before, he was still condescending and old-fashioned, calling him young man Chen Dasheng, but now he calls him brother Chen. The Shen brothers and sisters just looked at him and thought that this junior uncle was too cheap.
"I don't know what I want, but you have to make me feel that it's not a loss if I take out the things, right?" Chen Dasheng shrugged.
Meng Zi thought for a while, then her eyes suddenly lit up. She reached into her pocket with her right hand and took out a big key. She handed the key directly to Chen Dasheng, "Do you think this is okay?"
"What is this?" Chen Dasheng did not pick it up with his hands, but just stared at the key. It was dark and had many patterns carved on it. He didn't know what the key was.
Meng Zi said directly, "This is the key to the Shaoyang Palace. With this key, you can enter the Shaoyang Palace. The Shaoyang Palace contains the ancient books of our Shaoyang Sect, including many martial arts secrets!"
"ah?"
Just when Chen Dasheng's eyes lit up, Shen Qingmu and Shen Qingyi's expressions changed drastically. Their legs went weak and they almost fell to the ground.
Shen Qingmu winked wildly at Chen Dasheng, and Shen Qingyi hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Young uncle, you can't do this. If my uncle knows, I will definitely punish you!"
Chen Dasheng also thought about it. How could he, an outsider like him, be able to enter the Shaoyang Sect's library at will? How could he take the words of a little brat seriously? If he really accepted the key, he might not be able to survive tonight.
will be driven down the mountain.
"Ahem!"
At this moment, a cough came from outside the door. The Shen brothers and sisters looked back and their expressions suddenly changed. Meng Ziyue also quickly put away the key in her hand like a kitten whose tail was stepped on.
Chen Dasheng looked up and saw a middle-aged man with extraordinary temperament strolling in, with a hint of anger between his brows.
"Meet the master uncle!"
As soon as the middle-aged man came in, the Shen brothers and sisters hurriedly bowed down. Chen Dasheng also stood up and looked at the middle-aged man. From the mouths of the Shen brothers and sisters, they knew that this man should be Meng Guangfeng, the head of the Shaoyang Sect.
Meng Guangfeng raised his hand slightly towards the Shen brothers and sisters. From the moment he came in, his eyes never left Meng Ziyue's body for a moment.
"Dad! Why are you here?"
Being stared at by her father like this, Meng Zi felt very stressed. She scratched her head and pretended to be calm.
"Is it my turn to ask you this?" Looking at his son who was giving him a headache, Meng Guangfeng's tone was filled with anger, and he stretched out his hand directly in front of Meng Ziyue.
"What are you doing?" Meng Zi said, her heart was like a mirror, but on the surface she was still pretending to be stupid.
"take it out!"
He said three words calmly, but his tone was so irrefutable.
She couldn't pretend anymore. When she saw her father was angry, Meng Zi pouted, reluctantly put her hand into her clothes, took out the key, buried her head and put the key in Meng Guangfeng's hand.
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Looking at the recovered key, Meng Guangfeng breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, the anger on his face became even more intense. He scolded Meng Zi directly, "You are getting bolder and bolder. You actually dare to get the key to Shaoyang Palace."
Thief, I think you are really lacking in discipline. Starting from tomorrow, you are not allowed to go anywhere. Just stay in the house obediently. You will be grounded for three months and think about your faults in front of the wall!"
"ah?"
Meng Ziyue's face instantly turned bitter. Being grounded for three months was simply more uncomfortable than killing him for a child with ADHD.
"Dad, I just saw that you hang such a heavy key every day, and I was worried that it would be hard for you, so I just kept it for you. Can you not punish me?" Meng Zi begged.
"Huh? You are quite eloquent, but stealing keys is said to be filial. Do you think your father is a fool?" Meng Guangfeng's voice suddenly increased several decibels.