When Long Baobao and Ying Ying heard this, they were so frightened that they hid behind Zhao Fan and trembled. Even the boss had to hide in front of him!
"Did you hear that? If you keep causing trouble, let's make soup." Zhao Fan patted each one, then smiled and said outside: "Dad, they woke up this morning."
"Yeah?"
Zhao Yan outside sounded a little disappointed, and immediately said: "Then go to my place for dinner and then set off."
"good."
Zhao Fan had his ear hanging on his shoulder, while Long Baobao knocked open the door and followed Zhao Yan to the Patriarch's Mansion.
The dishes on the table are very characteristic of dungeons. Even during the Chinese New Year, the leaders of the five major families may not be able to eat them all.
The dragon baby and Yingying looked drooled.
"What species are these two?" Zhao Yan was quite curious, but he had no objection to them being served on the table.
"One is a hybrid dragon, and the other is a pure-blooded Suzaku." Zhao Fanshi said in shock.
"Suzaku?"
Zhao Yan looked at Yingying with fiery eyes. Zhao Fan originally thought he would be shocked, but he finally said: "If you make soup with Suzaku, wouldn't it be a great supplement?"
Yingying was so frightened that he immediately ducked under the table.
Immediately, Zhao Yan looked at the baby dragon again, "Can a dragon give birth to a dog?"
"..." Zhao Fan wordlessly released the illusion technique.
The baby dragon revealed its true form, but was stared at by the boss's father. Finally, a mouth-watering word fell into its ears: "Boy, it's a long way to Jiangbei, how about we eat dragon meat?"
Zhao Fan wiped away the cold sweat. This father's brain circuit is really strange. If it were someone else, shouldn't the first reaction be shock?
The baby dragon also got under the table, fearing that he would be eaten.
"It's so tiring to be so cowardly." Zhao Yan picked up the chopsticks and said, "By the way, the big eagle in your yard is probably not bad to eat."
"Ahem! Apart from people, what else in the world don't you want to eat?" Zhao Fan couldn't laugh or cry.
"Only the Fox Clan cannot be let down." Zhao Yan straightened his expression and said, "There are also poisonous insects. During the twenty years I was in Blackwater Prison, I stuck my head back in when I was hungry and ate poisonous insects, so when I came up I saw nothing.
I want to eat it, but I feel pitiful just thinking about it."
Zhao Fan couldn't stand such a hurtful atmosphere, so he joked: "Don't get hungry one day and even eat me."
"Maybe." Zhao Yan chewed a fish head seriously.
Zhao Fan suddenly had goosebumps, and even wanted to imitate Baby Dragon and Ying Ying and hide under the ground to take refuge, because his father's tone was just like the real thing.
"Haha, I'm just joking, calm down." Zhao Yan shook his head and smiled.
Zhao Fan rolled his eyes and asked, "By the way, why aren't Ninth Aunt and Uncle here?"
"The eldest brother went to the outside world to pick up the branch's stall." Zhao Yan explained: "Ninth sister is very busy dealing with various affairs in the clan, but I, the new head of the family, am very free."
"In other words, he is lazy."
As we chatted, we started arguing with each other again...
When the meal was over, both father and son were blushing and quarreling for countless times. Finally, they snorted coldly at each other, turned their heads and ignored each other.
Baby Long and Yingying sat happily throughout the whole process, watching the excitement with relish.
At this moment, Zhao Yin arrived at the head of the family's house and broke the deadlock. She asked: "Second brother, when are you going to go with Xiaofan?"
"If you don't break the divine plan, you will never return." Zhao Yan said with an extremely firm tone: "From now on, you will hold the family head's seal."
"good."
Zhao Yin had no objection and looked at her nephew again, "Xiao Fan, you must be absolutely sure before seeking revenge from the Shenji Sect. Don't force yourself."
"Don't worry, Jiu Gu, I'm 100% sure." Zhao Fan smiled, took out a Sumeru bag, handed it to the other party and said, "This is the resource I prepared for Zhao Cen. If my vision is not right,
Question, he can become the mainstay of the Zhao family in the future."
"Then I will thank you on his behalf." Zhao Yin said helplessly: "Besides, you two should stop arguing. I can hear it clearly outside."
After she finished speaking, she also handed over a storage ring, which contained ten bags of spiritual roots and the female version of "Blue Sea Tide Sheng Gong".
After Zhao Fan received it, he and Zhao Yan avoided her sight in embarrassment.
A quarter of an hour later, a giant black and white eagle appeared on the altar in the dungeon, and on the eagle's back stood a father and son, a dog and a bird.
The five elders in charge of registration sent the group off in awe.
The next moment.
A huge gap opened in the river outside, and the howling demon eagle soared straight into the sky!
"Twenty years..." Zhao Yan looked at the bustling capital in the distance and sighed.
"Has it changed a lot?" Zhao Fan said jokingly: "If you had bought a few courtyard houses in the capital back then, you would have been worry-free for the rest of your ten lives."
"Um?"
Zhao Yan didn't understand what it meant, after all, he was out of touch for two entire generations.
On the road, there was a rare harmony between father and son, and the conversation was all about changes in the mortal world.
Unknowingly, we arrived in the sky above Jiangbei.
"Dad, this is Jiangbei." Zhao Fan pointed downward.
"With so many high-rise buildings, is this really a small city? It's too prosperous," Zhao Yan asked in surprise.
"yes."
Zhao Fan nodded, and the next moment, the Sky-Screaming Demon Eagle circled and landed towards Shenglong Mansion, and finally, slowly landed on the top of the villa in No. 7 House.
Baby Long and Yingying jumped directly out of the yard.
When Zhao Fan was about to go down, he saw his father standing on the back of the eagle and not moving, so he asked doubtfully: "What's going on? No big girl is so shy when getting into a sedan chair."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Yan glared, pointed at himself and said, "You brat, there's nothing wrong with my image, right?"
"Just making do."
Zhao Fan couldn't help but laugh, "What are you afraid of? Qianqian won't dislike your father-in-law, as long as he behaves normally."
"What's wrong?" Zhao Yan rushed over angrily and slapped his son on the head.
"..."
Zhao Fan covered his head and jumped down first, shouting at the top of his voice: "Uncle, Qianqian, I'm back!"
After the words fell, Lin Qianqian, Xiao Diao, and Ning Xiyu walked out of the room together, standing there looking at him like three flowers with different styles.
But my great-uncle and Liu Qibi were playing chess on the stone table in the yard. They were in the heat of the game and didn't bother to get up to greet them. They hadn't seen each other for only a few days, and it wasn't like they had been separated for several years.
"Where are they?" Zhao Fan asked.
Lin Qianqian looked him up and down, and when she saw that there was no injury, she felt relieved and said with a smile: "Sister Qingcheng has returned to the capital. Sister Rao and Lao Liu went to the shop this morning. Is everything going well with Sister Qing?"
"Well... it went well." Zhao Fan cleared his throat and announced seriously: "I will introduce someone to you."
"Who is it? So mysterious." Lin Qianqian, Xiao Diao, and Ning Xiyu looked around one after another, but there was nothing in sight. She then said in a deep voice: "Did you bring another girl home?"
Xiao Diao and Ning Xiyu burst out laughing.
"No." Zhao Fan smiled awkwardly and said, "My dad is Zhao Yan."
In an instant, Lin Qianqian became nervous.
"Wow!" Xiao Diao exclaimed: "Sister Qianqian, you are about to meet your father-in-law. Relax, an ugly daughter-in-law will eventually meet her father-in-law. Besides, you are so beautiful."
"yes."
Ning Xiyu looked around curiously, wanting to see what her uncle looked like.
The great-uncle who was playing chess over there smiled knowingly. As early as when the Sky-Screaming Demon Eagle landed, he sensed the existence of a middle-stage Saint Realm coming with Zhao Fan. His thoughts penetrated into the magic circle and he recognized him at once.
It turned out that that was the husband chosen by the little white fox.
It is worth mentioning that my great-uncle did not move. As one of the Seven Immortals of Penglai, he is one of Bai Ling'er's adoptive parents. How can a father-in-law welcome a son-in-law? It should be the other party who comes to pay homage.
Zhao Yan took two deep breaths and floated down lightly. He immediately came to his uncle and grandfather, bowed and saluted: "I have met my seventh uncle, I am Zhao Yan."
Only then did the great-uncle put down the chess piece, stood up and looked at his niece-in-law, "It's Xiao Yan, no courtesy."
Zhao Yan said with guilt and self-blame: "I betrayed your trust and let Ling'er..."
"It's over, let's look forward." My uncle smiled and shook his head, "The little white fox will be watching from the sky."
After Zhao Yan nodded, he chatted with the other party cautiously for a while, then turned around and came to Zhao Fan. He looked at the three women in front of him, and then came to Ning Xiyu, "Are you Qianqian?"
"Uncle, I'm not." Ning Xiyu shook her head.
"Could it be that you are Qianqian?" Zhao Yan looked at Xiao Diao again.
Zhao Fan rolled his eyes. There were only three of them in total, but he accurately excluded the correct option!