I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 610: Go home and bite the spirit rat!

"Sorry!!"

"Ouch, you can finally come back! Do you know, I can worry about my old lady these days!"

"I heard that the entire northwest is not very flat now, especially the Zhenshou Mansion is even more messy! This is the mountain shaking and the demon king demon emperor, which is really scary!"

"Fortunately, okay, my child is still a man, he is back safely, God bless you, ancestors bless you!"

As soon as Yang Fan entered the house, he was chatted by his mother for a long time, and he was pulled by his body, watching him come back in full tail, and then gradually quieted down, but his eyes were also red. stand up.

She's really worried these days, she hasn't slept very well for days, and her eyes are much heavier.

"It’s okay, the son is back safely, that’s a good thing, what to cry!" Yang Chaoyue came out from the back kitchen holding a large bowl of egg noodles, reprimanded Zhao Linglan, then looked at Yang Fan with a smile : "Fan'er is hungry, come and come, my dad just laid a good egg noodles, hurry and padded!"

Yang Fan’s heart is warm, and it feels good to go home. It feels better to be greeted by the mother and father.

"Thank you mom, thank you dad!"

When Yang Chaoyue put a large bowl of egg noodles on the table in the hall, Yang Fan’s gluttonous insect was hooked, thanked Yang’s father Yang’s mother, and then kissed her on her white face. After a bite, he rushed to the table and began to eat the noodles.

To tell the truth, Yang Chao surpasses the current level of cooking skills compared to Yang Fan, it is almost a few streets away, but Yang Fan is also delicious with this bite of egg noodles he made. I always feel that there are endless memories of my childhood. Dad Yang is not good at showing the love of his beloved son.

Speaking of literature and art, Yang Fan is not eating noodles now, but Yang Dad’s heart, which is an endless affection.

"Your boy, so old and naughty!"

Zhao Linglan's mood suddenly became delighted when he was attacked by his son, and glanced proudly at Yang Chaoyue, who was jealous next to him.

Sure enough, the son is still the closest to her mother, hum, just don’t kiss you.

Yang Chaoyue turned his head until he didn't see it.

"How is it, son and dad have good craftsmanship! This is a monster egg specially reserved for you, which is rich in spiritual power!"

Yang Chaoyue sat across from Yang Fan, smiling and watching Yang Fan gobbling.

As a chef’s dad, Yang Chao’s favorite thing to do in his life is to watch a pair of children eat the food he cooked, looking satisfied.

"Nothing!" Yang Fan gave Yang Chao a thumbs-up while eating, "My dad's skills are getting more and more praise!"

Yang Chaoyue laughed, and the vanity was instantly satisfied. She turned around and glanced at Zhao Linglan with pride.

Zhao Linglan rolled his eyes angrily at him, all of them are old people, how can he be a child like a child, it is going to be a **** to be praised by his son, right? What is so great!

Zhao Linglan also moved to sit next to Yang Fan, and asked Yang Fan with concern: "Isn't it said that you can only come back in a week at most, why was it delayed for so long? Seeing the day after tomorrow, the college entrance examination is coming. Your dad thought you wouldn’t be back in time!"

"Also, what are you doing now, why can't mom see through at all?"

Zhao Linglan looked at Yang Fan curiously and asked softly, "Will you already be promoted to a high-level martial artist?"

Zhao Linglan is a second-level martial artist. Although his cultivation base is not high, it is considered a master in the eyes of ordinary people.

Now, even she feels that Yang Fan's specific cultivation is fluctuating qi and blood.

"Almost! This trip to the guarding palace has yielded good results and improved a little bit faster!"

Yang Fan nodded vaguely. He didn’t dare to tell the truth. He was afraid that after telling what he was doing, his father’s and Yang’s small heart would not be able to bear it, and his blood pressure would soar.

"Good!" Zhao Linglan nodded comfortably and laughed: "High-level martial artists are good, and they will surely be more confident in the college entrance examination! Maybe they will still be admitted to the top ten federal schools!"

"Yes, yes, Fan'er is more promising than us. If we can be admitted to any one of the top ten federal schools, the future achievements will definitely be significant!"

Yang Chaoyue also had a flower on his face, his son had a good time, and his old man's face also had brilliance.

No matter how fierce it is outside, in the hearts of Zhao Linglan and Yang Chaoyue, the college entrance examination has always been a big event enough to change the fate of Yang Fan.

Especially after Yang Fan showed them his current martial art talent, Yang Chao and his wife, who had always wanted to keep Yang Fan in the store to continue their family business, suddenly became enthusiastic.

Since his son is destined to become a warrior, it is undoubtedly more important for ordinary families like them to take the high-level exams held annually by the federal government.

Whether you can be admitted to a better Budo University is related to his son Yang Fan’s future achievements and future, but he can’t come a long way.

"My parents can rest assured that I am determined to get this year's college entrance examination!" Yang Fan ate a reassuring pill for Erlao, and the cowhide said eloquently: "As long as I think, whether it is Beijing Huawu University or Federal Wuda University, I will choose !"

This is really not bragging.

After all, monk Hua Wu, an old professor at Beijing University of Technology, has invited Yang Fan more than once. He even publicly stated that no matter what Yang Fan’s college entrance examination scores this year, as long as Yang Fan is willing, the entrance to the exemption is nothing more than an open mouth.

"Um, yes, full of confidence!" Yang Chaoyue nodded in satisfaction, but finally said another sentence: "But still take it seriously, don't be proud and complacent, you know?"

"What do you know! What is pride? People who have real skills are proud of self-confidence. People who do not have real skills are proud of themselves that is complacency!"

Zhao Linglan whitely dissatisfied Yang Chaoyi and said with a loud voice: "My son has real skills, and confidence is not bad at all!"

Yang Chaoyue refused to accept: "You are such a damned mother!"

Zhao Linglan: "My son, I am happy!"

"..."

Fuck! Shit!

Yang Fan ate noodles while watching Yang Dad’s and Yang Ma’s daily fights.

Growing up in such a family environment since childhood, he has long been accustomed to getting along with Yang Da Yang and Yang Ma. He is very uncomfortable and even has a very warm feeling.

Goodong! Goh!

After three minutes, a whole sea bowl was filled with steaming, even soup and noodles. They were all eaten into the stomach by Yang Fan.

Seeing that there were clean tea cups in front of the table, Yang Fan took two of them, and then moved one of his thoughts, injecting ten drops of the Millennium Spirit Chalcedony directly into each cup, and then gave Yang Chao and Zhao Linglan respectively.

"Dad, Mom, this is a souvenir that I brought back to you and your elder brother from Zhenshou Mansion. You can try it quickly. It's delicious!"

Yang Fan didn't say what this was, and passed it directly to Er Lao.

Yang Chaoyue and Zhao Linglan took the novelty and looked down into the glass. The transparent liquid inside was faintly white, and it only covered the bottom of the glass.

"It won't be a good wine, it looks good, but it's a little less."

Yang Chaoyue put the cup on the nose and sniffed it, only to feel a faint fragrance exuding from the cup, which made people feel shocked.

“It’s a local product of Zhenshoufu, it’s really a bit less, but the taste is really good, you try it soon!”

Without much explanation, Yang Fan urged softly.

Yang Chaoyue and Zhao Linglan did not hesitate, and they drank their necks to drink the millennium spirit chalcedony in the cup into their belly.

"Faner, this is..."

"What a strong spiritual power! No, it seems a little bloated!"

Yang Chaoyue and Zhao Linglan felt a burst of pain at Dantian's lower abdomen, and without a word, they just sat on a chair and entered into a state of stability.

Functions are running, constantly absorbing refining, and introducing the endless spiritual power of the millennium spirit chalcedony into the body, becoming part of their own qi and blood cultivation.

Ten drops of spirit chalcedony is the limit they can absorb refining now. If there are more, there is a risk that they will be boosted by spiritual power.

Yang Fan’s thoughts swept over Erlao’s body, and seeing that they were completely settled, the spiritual power in the body was also controlled within the limits they could bear, and he felt a little calm.

Now, he is not what he used to be, and the resources in the storage space are also abundant. It is natural to put the parents' repairs on the agenda.

In the end of the world, strength is the foundation of all stability. Yang Fan doesn’t want to see what dangers his parents will encounter when he is not with his parents in the future.

The millennium spirit chalcedony, which is gentle and gentle, is not only rich in spiritual power, but also has a certain effect of improving the physical fitness of the warrior. It is suitable for low-level warriors like Yang Da and Yang Ma.

Boom!

The spiritual power in the air oscillates slightly.

In just a few moments, Yang Ma Zhao Linglan successfully broke through the bottleneck of practice that had plagued her for many years, and stepped into the third level of martial arts.

After .

Yang Chaoyue also made a smooth breakthrough, and stepped directly into the second level of the martial artist.

Yang Fan was relieved, and the results seemed pretty good. Both elders succeeded in making Wu Daoxiu a new level with the help of the millennium spirit chalcedony~IndoMTL.com~ It seems that their martial art talents were not imagined So bad.

"Squeak!"

"Master, you are finally back!"

Awkwardly, a white streamer flew downstairs and flew to Yang Fan's shoulder. The Ling Biting Rat looked at Yang Fan with great excitement, a little cry of joy and a trembling speech.

"Master, Xiao Jin Ke has brought you back. These days, Xiao Jin can be bullied. You must avenge Xiao Jin!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the bitter rat began to complain to Yang Fan. Like seeing his long-lost relatives, he was grieved and grieved, and a pair of mice was red and watery.

Yang Fan’s mouth twitched, no wonder he just felt the color was wrong. It turned out that this silly mouse was covered with bandages, covering all its golden hair.

What is the situation?

The spirit-biting rat is now at the same level as the fifth-level monster general. How could it be so miserable in Xichu City?