Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 1156 My Dad Is a Hero! (Fourth Update!)

The little fat man laughed loudly, with his hands on his hips, his tail raised to the sky. ¤

The students didn't boo him as usual, because these VIP cards are indeed worthy of the excitement of any boy or girl.

"My God! It's true!"

"Wuma Yan? It's really the legendary 'Eagle of Iron Plain' Wuma Yan!"

"I heard that he is the number one expert among the younger generation in the Flying Star Realm, no, he can be regarded as the number one expert among the younger generation under the age of thirty in the Flying Star and Tianyuan worlds!"

"It is said that he has lived in the wild and rough Tioruan Star since he was a child. He has had adventures since he was a child. Later, he was fortunate enough to learn from the legendary 'Vulture Li Yao' as his teacher. Now he has cultivated to the qi refining stage of more than 160 years. That is the unique training system of the 'Qi Refiner', and if converted, it can definitely rival the alchemist!"

"Idol! I've always regarded Wuma Yan as an idol! Brat, how did you get my idol's VIP card for the meeting? Say it, tell me!"

The girls looked at the little fat man as if they were looking at a handsome and domineering president, but the boys looked at the little fat man as if they wanted to tie him up and torture him, forcing him to find out about his relationship with Wuma Yan .

The little fat man laughed so hard that he could barely see his eyes. He pretended to be mysterious for a long time before confessing honestly: "As you all know, my uncle is a cultivator of the 'Purple Spirit Sect'. In the past month, my uncle and the others also participated In order to destroy the base of the Patriots organization, I happened to partner with Wu Mayan. My uncle and Wu Mayan found a lot of complementarities in a set of movements. The two sides changed hands a few times. .”

"Since we have a good relationship, my uncle took advantage of the opportunity to invite Wu Mayan to the Purple Spirit Sect for a small meeting, and Wu Mayan agreed, so I will be the first to get these VIP cards!"

"Well, it's not bad, it's my uncle's relationship, I'm sure you'll have close contact with Wumayan later, and you'll be presented with a Qi Refiner's battle robe signed by him, maybe we can have a meal together ! Brother Si Mao, is it interesting enough? Is it enough!"

"Enough interesting! Absolutely interesting enough! Long live Brother Simao! Let's go, the meeting will start in two hours, and the Ziling faction headquarters building is not close to here! After a while, all the venues will be gone, and there will be a big traffic jam in the air!"

"No, no, I want to see Wuma Yan, I want to go back and change my clothes!"

"Yes, yes, I want it too!"

Several girls raised their hands.

Just kidding, Wu Mayan is not even twenty-five years old this year, he is almost the same age as them, young and rich, handsome, powerful, and also from the Flying Star Realm, full of exotic style, he is simply the prince of Tieyuan Star!

In the hearts of all Huaichun girls in the Federation, she is definitely the object of courtship, referred to as idol!

Unkempt and unkempt to see Wu Mayan? Crazy!

The girls all bared their teeth and claws, Guo Xiaohe also held Wuma Yan's meeting VIP card for a while, and looked at the back of the VIP card, Wu Mayan's slightly rough, heroic face, the deer bumped two or three times in his heart, But he gritted his teeth and returned the VIP card to the little fat man.

"Simao, I'm sorry, I have something to do later, so I can't go!"

"What!"

All the students were stunned, the little fat man was even more dumbfounded, and stammered, "No, no, Xiao He, you have always liked Wuma Yan the most? I hugged my uncle's thigh and howled for two hours, okay? It’s easy to get the cards for these meet and greets, and it’s a rare opportunity to have dinner, tea, chat and photos with idols, why don’t you go? What’s the matter with you!”

"That's right, the school is on holiday for the past two days, and you can't be a soldier anymore. What else do you want?"

The few girlfriends were also very strange, blinking their eyes and said, "Your house is almost full of Wuma Yan's photos, how can you let go of such an opportunity?"

Guo Xiaohe's face was flushed, he hesitated for a long time, he gritted his teeth, and said, "My dad took me to have a barbecue and drink tea in the suburbs with two colleagues from their unit!"

There was a silence.

All the boys and girls looked at each other, like falling into a dream, and held back for half a minute. Everyone's expressions were extremely weird. Finally, a few boys couldn't help it, and burst out laughing, "What the hell did I think? Big deal, drinking tea with dad’s colleagues? No way! Student Guo Xiaohe, you can do such an old-fashioned thing? Are you really the one we know as Guo Xiaohe? You can’t be taken away by some monster, right? "

"Is there a mistake!"

The little fat man tugged at his hair even more, and shouted to the sky, "Crossing the river, do you know how difficult it is for me to get these cards? You can forget about it if you really have something to do, and drink tea with dad's colleagues? I'm embarrassed for you! Just Your father's broken weather bureau, those nerdy colleagues, are they more worthy of seeing than the legendary 'Prince Iron Yuan' Wuma Yan? You are not really bewitched, are you?"

Crossing the Xiaohe was a little awkward at first, blushing like a monkey's butt, and she was drooping, but when she heard the little fat man mention her father's work unit, she jumped up immediately. screw.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, let go, you rude woman!"

"Shut up, smelly Si Mao, you are not allowed to speak ill of my father!"

"I didn't say that! Did you always say that the Meteorological Bureau where your father works is shabby and crappy, a shithole that eats people and doesn't spit out bones?"

"I--"

Crossing the Xiaohe speechless, let go of the little fat man, and said with some embarrassment, "I didn't understand the situation before, but in fact, it's not like this. My dad is not as simple as a nerd, he is... a real hero!"

"Huh?"

All the teenagers' eyes lit up, and they all gathered around, "What do you mean?"

"This time I was injured and hospitalized, my mother and I talked a lot, including things in my father's work unit."

Guo Xiaohe looked at his toes and said in a daze, "So I've been wrong all along. There's a reason why my dad is busy with work. He's not an ordinary office worker in the Thunderstorm Research Office of the National Meteorological Administration. He's working in an extremely dangerous job." work!"

"What dangerous job does my uncle do?"

The little fat man stooped up calmly, and sat close to the river.

"Studying storms is one aspect!"

Guo Xiaohe said with a serious face, "When the storm is too severe, he will fly to the sky himself to change the weather, fight against the storm, and eliminate the storm that might have destroyed the city."

"oh!"

Everyone nodded, but their expressions were not very excited.

The little fat man scratched his head: "So that's it, it sounds... quite powerful, but then again, does our federation have such a powerful storm? It can destroy a city? Why haven't I heard of it!"

"It was all destroyed by my dad in advance!"

Guo Xiaohe glared at him, "Where did you hear about it?"

"Yes, yes, Xiaohe, you are right, my uncle is indeed a first-class hero, but..."

The little fat man still didn't give up, "No matter how heroic you are, Wumayan isn't the best hero in the world, right? Besides, Dad sees you every day, Wumayan is not something you can meet casually! Let's talk to my uncle, my uncle knows you I will definitely not blame you for going to see Wuma Yan!"

"Come on, don't be my uncle, who is the uncle!"

Guo Xiaohe made up his mind, but breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, patted his butt, and put the drink cup on the little fat man's forehead, "I haven't seen my dad much in half a year, and I went out with him for a barbecue , I don’t even know it happened before the year of the monkey! No matter how important Wumayan is, it’s important to have his own father? You go, remember to help me get a signed shirt of the same style as Wumayan’s, and take a few more photos by the way. Ah ha ha!"

"no problem!"

A few girlfriends shook the micro crystal brain on their wrists, "The whole process will be broadcast live, and you can be sure that even a hair on Wu Mayan's face will be photographed clearly for you. Maybe there will be a chance for you to talk to your idol remotely!"

"Good sister, you can be reliable! Let's not talk about it, my dad has come to Linghe to pass on the book, where is he waiting for me?"

Jump across the creek and walk down the steps.

"Are you really not going?"

The little fat man's voice was full of disappointment.

"Yes!"

A strange voice came from the boys behind, "Our Si Mao brother got these VIP cards specially for you, we are all in your favor, you don't want to go, our Si Mao brother You will be sad to death!"

For a while, everyone laughed.

Guo Xiaohe's face was almost as red as the Zhanqi tattoo, and he pretended not to hear, and fled away.

Ten minutes later, she found Guo Chunfeng and his humble grocery cart in the parking lot on the east side of the square.

Guo Xiaohe stared angrily at Guo Chunfeng.

Guo Chunfeng's face was full of innocence, and he didn't know where he offended this eccentric daughter.

"Dad!"

Crossed the river and climbed into the car, and poked Guo Chunfeng's chest hard, "I really didn't mean you. I know you are a nerd and can't think of anything new. You want to take me and my mother, drink tea, and have a barbecue. These are all fine!"

"But, do you have to choose today?"

"Do you know what day it is today? Today is your and mom's wedding anniversary, brother! Do you know what wedding anniversary means? A few days ago, I sent you a letter from Linghe, you said I know, I will definitely arrange a big surprise for us!"

"In the end, your old man's 'surprise' is to invite your daughter, wife, and work colleagues for an outing, barbecue, and tea on your wedding anniversary?"

"My dear father, is your old man's thinking circuit really different from us normal people?"

Guo Chunfeng was still smiling, as if no matter what his daughter said, even if it was a meaningless noise, it was a supreme enjoyment for his ears. After his daughter finished venting, he smiled and said: "No way, dad is working during this time. It's too busy, the next paragraph is probably even busier than this one, so I finally spared a day, so I had to put everything together!"

"Dad has two colleagues, not really. They are friends. I guess you must be interested. I just met them. Besides... there is something else I want to tell you."

Guo Xiaohe's ears perked up all of a sudden, he heard the weight of his father's last words, and asked vigilantly, "What's the matter?"

"everything."

Guo Chunfeng looked at the front and said lightly, "About some things in Dad's work unit, why do you seldom go home? Sometimes they are mysterious! Also, some things that will happen next, including your life, may There are going to be drastic changes.”

After crossing the small river, he took a deep breath and covered his mouth hard.

Guo Chunfeng frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

Guo Xiaohe groaned in pain: "Dad, don't you want to tell me that the reason why you haven't come home is because you have a mistress in the work unit, and now you and mom finally have a showdown and are really going to divorce Bar?"

Guo Chunfeng: "..."

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Sorry, my son wants to go back to his wife's hometown to live for a while, and he is reluctant, so I went out to play with him during the day, and the update is a bit late today.

The fourth update is here, everyone take your time, I am sending my son to the train station!

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