Chapter 108: Insect’s Ambition Is Ignored

In the early morning, the wind was gentle and the sky was cloudless and blue. The dew clinging to the grass and trees had disappeared without knowing when. The sunlight fell through the gaps between the leaves, spreading a layer of mottled light and shadow on the ground.

After breakfast, Kiana was going to feed the pets and clean the den when she was stopped by her father.

"How many times have I told you, eat slowly, as if you have never eaten before."

In the living room, Wutong used the remote control to turn off the TV, patted the sofa next to him, and motioned for his unruly daughter to come and sit.

Kiana swallowed the food in her mouth, did a backflip with one hand, and turned over from behind the sofa.

When he landed on the sofa, he was bounced up a bit.

Chongchong's posture was graceful and his movements were gentle and smooth. Even the slippers on his feet were not thrown off, and naturally he was not exposed because of the dress he was wearing.

Kiana has grown a lot.

However, Lin Mei, who was clearing the dining table, glanced over here distressedly. She felt that if the eldest lady came here a few more times, the sofa might be damaged.

"What's going on? Dad."

Chongchong flipped his hair back confidently, seemingly satisfied with his handsome move just now.

This is how handsome she thinks she is, but in the eyes of others, she is just naughty.

Her snow-white hair was hanging loose and not tied up. Kiana's hair was a little too long and could reach her calf when she stood up. It was time to cut it.

Wutong used a toothpick to pick up a piece of cut fruit, put it into his mouth, and said, "Your body has grown up and your will has been tempered fairly well. You can try to pursue strength."

Kiana's eyes lit up and she looked excited: "Really? That's great! I will finally be invincible!"

Wutong likes her daughter's self-confidence. No matter how long she lives, her mentality will not be contaminated by the world and she will always be as innocent as a child.

Maybe it's because he's not very smart.

Stupid people have stupid blessings, and living like this is quite good, at least there is sunshine.

"Good dad, tell me, what should I do to become invincible and unparalleled?! This time I will listen to you." Kiana asked impatiently.

"Think for yourself, and do whatever you want."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Thousands of things can change, but there is one way."

"Can you say something I can understand?"

Wutong ate the fruit and explained in detail in a leisurely manner: "At present, the essence of the "power" obtained by each of us is actually the same. It cannot be separated from its original origin and cannot be separated from "collapse". .

"Of course, everyone has different ways of gaining power. Some people gain power by becoming Herrschers, and some people stand out by becoming Fusion Warriors. Most ordinary people, the source of their power It's the stigmata.

"However, this does not mean that those who rely on the stigmata are necessarily worse than the Herrscher. There are always exceptions. For example, Bianca, the little girl who looks very similar to you, her power comes from the stigmata. But the growth rate of the power she gained from the stigmata was even higher than that of the Herrscher.

"A person can also pursue power through various channels and methods. For example, your sister Hua, her power comes from fusion warriors, Taixu sword energy, weapons and equipment, memory, time, experience, etc.

"Another example is your mother Xiao Chaoyu. The power she possesses is even more complex. Apart from the fusion warriors and the various techniques and weapons and equipment she has cultivated, she also possesses stigmata, rich knowledge reserves, and proficiency. Formations, strategies, etc., and even 'faith' in her own ideas are one of the sources of her power. This power of 'faith' and 'belief' can also be understood as the 'Tao Heart' in novels and stories. , very fantasy and wonderful, but it does exist.

"Power covers a very wide range of meanings. Even beauty can become a person's power. Therefore, there are many ways to obtain power.

"Your talents are very good, and there are naturally many choices. You can almost take any path that others want to take but can't."

"Uh...really?! Am I so strong?! Haha, I knew I was special!" Kiana straightened her back unconsciously and crossed her waist, looking more confident.

At this time, Zhan Yan, wearing a pure white shirtdress, opened the door of his bedroom and slowly floated down from upstairs.

She seemed to have just woken up, her white hair was scattered, and although she was not sleepy, she seemed to be wearing only a shirt skirt with no extra decorations, not even slippers.

Just like a faded female ghost, except for a pair of formidable golden eyes, it is almost entirely white at first glance.

But it is still extremely attractive and makes people want to commit crimes.

Chongchong glanced at his mother and turned back: "Dad, please recommend a few 'roads' to me. I'll take them as a reference."

At this moment, the swollen Kiana felt that she was the protagonist of this world, the protagonist of the new era! The mother who belonged to the old era is no longer good. She got up so late. She must have fallen. If this continues, sooner or later, the protagonist of the old era will be replaced by her, the protagonist of the new era.

"My opinion is not good. Whether it is vision or strength, I am not one ten thousandth as good as your mother." Wutong turned around and waved to Zhongyan, "Come here, my dear, let's chat."

In the end, she didn't seem to hear her and didn't even look at Wutong. She slowly floated into the kitchen and took out a stick of cooked corn from the pot.

She seemed to only have food in her eyes.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, come and sit for a while." Wutong raised his tone.

Finally, she turned around, but she did not pass. She was still floating in place, looking at Wutong and his daughter expressionlessly, gnawing corn.

"..."

Wutong thought she might be hungry and would come over when she was full.

Kiana glanced at her father with contempt, meaning that your words are of no use! As the Emperor of Heaven, why don't you have any say in front of your mother? !

In the kitchen, Lin Mei seemed a little dissatisfied that Zhongyan was taking up space and disturbing her work, so she used her small hands to pull Zhongyan's waist, which may mean... give way, don't stand here.

Maybe he wanted her to go to Wutong.

Finally, he took advantage of the situation and moved to the side, still not forgetting to eat the corn.

Three minutes later, he finally threw the finished corn cob into the paper basket and took out another boiled corn from the pot.

"..."

In a moment,

After eating five corns, she was finally full and left the kitchen. However, she did not go to Wutong. Looking in the direction, she seemed to want to go back to her room.

"Hey! I just asked you to come over! Didn't you hear?" Wutong finally couldn't help it anymore and said loudly.

I finally ignored him and floated up to the second floor without looking back.

"Hey! Are you having trouble with your ears or your brain? Or am I having trouble speaking?! Come here!" Wutong patted the back of the sofa lightly.

Finally he drifted into his room and closed the door.

"..."

The room was quiet for a long time.

"Um...Dad, does mom not like me anymore?" Kiana scratched her cheek with her index finger and found a step for her dad to get off. She felt embarrassed for Wutong.

"That's not true. She may be sleepy. After all, she didn't sleep last night." Wutong did not go down the steps because he did not feel embarrassed.

"My mother seems to no longer care about my growth and practice as much as before."

"Not necessarily, she might just be tsundere."

Wutong believed that part of the reason why Zhongyan went downstairs to eat was indeed because he was hungry, but the other part was probably because he wanted to listen to the chat between Wutong and Kiana.

Unfortunately, since she appeared, Wutong and his daughter had nothing to talk about, so they finally returned to the room feeling bored.

"Tsundere?" Kiana scratched the back of her head. She felt that this word was particularly inappropriate for her mother.

"Well, your mother is quite arrogant."

"Why can't I see it?"

"Everyone has an unknown side." Wutong paused, patted his daughter on the head, and said, "And you're not very smart, so it's strange that you can see it."

"..."

Kiana puffed up her cheeks. She felt that she had hurt her father in vain.

"Hmph! I'm not stupid at all. I'm going to take the 'brain power' route and build my greatness with knowledge and intelligence!"

"I suggest you go back to your room and take a nap. You can dream about everything."

"You don't believe I can succeed?"

"Trust, but this is the path I least expect you to take, and this is the hardest path."

When Kiana heard this, she lost a little bit of her courage and confidence.

"Then which path do you like the most for me to take?" Chongchong diligently poured a glass of boiled water for his father.

"Think for yourself."

Wutong didn't drink, stood up and walked away.

How can you use boiled water to bribe or please people? This girl is stupid.

Furthermore, he didn't want Zhanyan to hear his thoughts. Wutong guessed that Zhanyan must be eavesdropping at this time!

He wouldn't say anything, and would remain curious.

Don't let you come over!

Wutong can be a little bit narrow-minded sometimes.

Nothing to say all day, in the evening.

Wutong, who was designing stellar weapons in his study, received a message.

Sent finally.

"I woke up, come to my room. (Tongue sticking out emoticon)"

"Ding~"

Another message came right after.

“(Shy emoticon) (picture of big white legs)”

Wutong sneered, turned off the phone, and did not reply.

I asked you to come over, but you didn't bother to come over. You asked me to come over, and I just walked over? !

Who do you think I am?

Ha~

Wutong planned to leave her alone for a few days.

Besides, the message Zhan Yan sent was too insincere. The "leg photo" he sent was not of himself, but a picture he found on the Internet.

Wutong saw through it at a glance.

"Boom, boom, boom."

A very polite knock on the door.

"Enter."

"Dear Lord Wutong, Gray Snake has arrived, and I am happy to serve you."

The hoarse, gloomy electronic sound remains unchanged for thousands of years, and the dress remains unchanged for thousands of years.

Wherever the gray snake went, the surrounding temperature seemed to become a little colder.

"Why do I think you are not very happy?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Gray Snake said: "Sir, after receiving your news, I rushed over with joy."

"Oh, really, that's a pity. You won't be happy for long, because I'm not very happy."

"..."

Gray Snake knew that Wutong would be up to no good if he came to him.