Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 1157 It's My Sister!

With his speechless expression, Guo Xiaohe jumped up from the car seat, hit his head heavily on the roof of the car, and sat down cross-legged with grinning teeth, rubbing his head vigorously: "Dad, I'm just kidding, you What's the matter with the guilty look on your face? You won't really be what I said, right?"

"What are you talking about, kid, my relationship with your mother is very good!"

Guo Chunfeng held the rudder with one hand, and touched the top of her daughter's head with the other, "I don't study hard all day, I just watch some messy things!"

"What does dad mean?"

Guo Xiaohe blinked his big watery eyes, "What do you mean 'my life will change drastically?"

Guo Chunfeng hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and said like a cannonball: "What I want to tell you is that 'Staff of the Storm Research Institute of the National Meteorological Administration' is just my cover-up. In fact, your father and I, dozens of Years ago, he was the most elite agent of the "Secret Sword Bureau" of the Federal Intelligence Agency, and the best demon hunter in the entire Federation. In the past ten years, he has led the most important first job of the Secret Sword Bureau! In the struggle to disintegrate the Patriot Organization, I was appointed as the acting director of the Secret Sword Bureau, and I am personally in charge of the entire operation, now that the dust has settled, I am about to become a full-time member!"

"In short, your father and I are now one of the top leaders of the Federation and the cultivation world, the leader of the secret front!"

"I didn't tell you about this in the past to protect you, and at the same time I didn't want to scare you. ≧ ≯≯ But after climbing to such a height, it is impossible for me to keep my identity secret. As my family, you are also doomed I can no longer grow up like an ordinary girl, so let me tell you first, so that you can be mentally prepared."

There was a moment of silence across the river, eyes and mouth opened wide, big enough to fit a watermelon.

She stared at her father for a full minute, but she couldn't see any flaws on his face. Finally, she couldn't help it. She clutched her stomach, kicked her legs wildly, and laughed so hard that tears and snot came out together. , Laughing so hard that even the big teeth almost fell out.

"Hahahaha, Dad, you are so funny, so funny! Who dares to say that you are a nerd, I will definitely spray him in the face! Really, I never knew that you have such a funny side! It is simply Sneering craftsman! Didn't you just use this trick to chase my mother back then?"

"no."

Guo Chunfeng said indifferently, "Back then, I killed about 800 monsters and rescued your mother from the siege of beasts before I chased her down."

Guo Xiaohe laughed so hard that he almost slipped under the chair, his face was red, and he raised his hands in surrender: "Help! Dad, stop talking! I'm almost out of breath, I surrender, I admit defeat! Hahahahahaha!"

Guo Chunfeng rubbed his nose, the vegetable shopping cart got mixed into the mighty air traffic, and flew towards the western suburbs of the sky city.

In the western suburbs of Tiandu City, there is Yufeng Mountain, which stretches for nearly 100 kilometers. Although the mountain is not unusually steep, it is also deep and winding. There are small streams, waterfalls, and gurgling mountains and rivers. It is a good place for citizens to go out and relax.

Today is not a holiday. Even if most citizens ask for leave, they will go to Federation Square to watch the Flying Tigers fighting alone and return home. The Yufeng Mountain area is sparsely populated and quite quiet.

When the grocery cart flew farther and farther, and came to the depths of the Yufeng Mountains, there was no trace of a tourist.

The two parked the shuttle in the parking lot halfway up the mountain, and walked up the stairs, stopping and going, not in a hurry.

Guo Xiaohe told his anecdotes and embarrassments in school one by one. The father and daughter enjoyed themselves and walked for half an hour to a small waterfall.

In the forest, a thin smoke rises, and the smell of chicken and spices can be faintly smelled.

"Your mother is there, let's go!"

Guo Chunfeng smiled and said, his face was relaxed and full of anticipation.

Guo Xiaohe nodded, but the crystal brain on his wrist vibrated slightly. When he raised his wrist, his eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he pushed Chunfeng hard: "Dad, you go first, it's Si Mao and the others who came to send the letter. I'm attending Wuma Yan's meeting today!"

"That boy, yes, he has also returned to Tiandu City."

Guo Chunfeng was taken aback for a moment, smiled mysteriously, and walked forward.

Cross the river and click on the Linghe Chuanshu, and the real-time three-dimensional light curtain is pulled to the maximum, and there is a scene full of people in front of you, and there is a voice like a mountain roaring and a tsunami:

"Wumayan! Wumayan! Prince Wumayan of Tieyuan!"

"Xiaohe!"

The faces of the little fat man "Simao" and several girlfriends were all close to the camera, and he almost fainted with excitement: "Look, look, it's really Wu Mayan, who even greeted us just now! Wow, so handsome , the real person is a thousand times, ten thousand times more handsome than the photos! Look!"

The best friend continuously increased the accuracy of the crystal eye of the portable crystal brain, and just took a picture of Wu Mayan who was signing the autograph at the front of the crowd.

However, Wu Mayan was wearing a set of pure black mustard seed battle suit. According to the direction of the muscles, the battle suit was embellished with strands of dark golden flow patterns, outlining a majestic and magnificent body.

Slightly messy hair, half of the eyes are blocked, and occasionally a beam of light bursts out from the gap, like a hybrid of a leopard and a falcon, full of wild light!

Guo Xiaohe's heart almost melted, and he shook his head: "Damn it, why is the meeting scheduled for today!"

At this time, Wu Mayan just smiled slightly in the direction of the camera, and waved at them.

Several girlfriends screamed piercing the sky, they didn't care about crossing the river, and rushed towards Wu Mayan with all their teeth and claws.

Only the little fat man "Simao" was left, curling his lips at the camera: "How can these women do this? Isn't he just a handsome guy who can fight, and is young and rich? Why don't you be so crazy? It's like having the opposite sex and being inhuman It doesn't matter, Sister Xiaohe, and Brother Simao will accompany you, Brother Simao will definitely help you get a signed Wumayan battle robe later, and send it home for you at night? Is my uncle not here at night?"

Guo Xiaohe directly switched the light curtain to the minimum mode. Hearing the deafening sound, he sighed regretfully and walked down the waterfall.

Beside the waterfall, my mother and an unknown woman have already set up a barbecue grill, packed up the materials, and started to grill smokyly.

My father was squatting beside a stream not far away, chatting with another male colleague in the unit, cutting up fish and washing them.

"Mom, I'm coming! Hello, auntie!"

Guo Xiaohe said hello politely, and peeked at Dad's female colleague, and found that she was wearing a surprisingly large gold silk straw hat with mysterious and complicated spirit patterns engraved on the brim, faintly exuding a smile. A nice smell of fire.

Under the golden silk straw hat, most of the face is covered by a pair of fiery red wide-brimmed sunglasses. The mouth is quite large, the lips are full, full of attractive luster, like jelly, and Guo Xiaohe thinks of a word "flaming red lips" ".

"Don't call me auntie."

The female colleague took off her sunglasses with a smile, revealing a pair of aggressive eyes, and said carelessly, "We are only ten years apart, let's call sister, sister Ding!"

"Ding... sister!"

Guo Xiaohe scratched his head, and instinctively felt that this "Sister Ding" was familiar and not difficult to get along with.

But why did she faintly feel that the other party looked familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere!

Sister Ding handed over a bunch of grilled chicken wings: "Little girl, why don't you look very happy, don't you like barbecue? Come on, I'll give you the first chicken wings, eat slowly, be careful not to burn it!"

"no no!"

Guo Xiaohe blushed, quickly shook his head and said, "I have long wanted to go out to play with my uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters in my father's work unit, so I can take this opportunity to learn more about my father... Wow, this, this chicken wing plus What are the ingredients, it's so, so, so delicious!"

It was the first time in Guo Xiaohe's life that he felt like "eating and crying". After swallowing it, he felt that every pore on his body was emitting light, and he didn't care whether it was hot or not. All chewed up.

"Hahahaha, of course it's delicious, and it's got my sister's Jiucheng power!"

Sister Ding put her hands on her hips, looked up to the sky and laughed out loud, as if baking a bunch of delicious chicken wings for the little girl was something she was extremely proud of.

At this time, there were bursts of sound waves from the micro crystal brain crossing the river, it seemed that the meeting had entered a climax.

"Hey, it's Wuma Yan's voice!"

Sister Ding observed her words and immediately understood, "Little girl, you like Wuma Yan!"

"Um."

Guo Xiaohe nodded in embarrassment, but still couldn't hold back, and slightly enlarged the three-dimensional light curtain.

The girlfriends on the other side of the light curtain went crazy: "Xiaohe, we hugged Wumayan just now, we hugged him, hahahahahaha!"

"These dead women!"

Crossing the river, I was envious and jealous, and the roots of my teeth were itchy.

"Our Xiaohe really likes Wumayan."

Guo Chunfeng's wife, Yao Li, also said with a smile, "The house is covered with posters of Wumayan, and they are members of the 'Society of Flames', and a bunch of little girls are collecting information about Wumayan like crazy. .”

"This brat, does he have such a great charm? I really don't understand what children are thinking now!"

Sister Ding curled her lips, "I think he's just so-so, and he doesn't get punched, and tears and snot flowed down his face when he was punched casually. He's not like Li Yao back then!"

"However, if I had known that Xiao He liked Wuma Yan earlier, I would have asked him to reschedule the meeting, and it would be nice to have a barbecue together."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. I'll call him later and tell him to come over early after the meeting. Then we will have dinner together, sister Xiaohe, okay?"

The weird dialogue completely stunned Guo Xiaohe.

Staring wide-eyed, I looked at Sister Ding seriously for a long time, and finally an extremely familiar image appeared in my mind, and there was also a thunderous and blazing name!

This name was like a bolt of lightning, knocking Guo Xiaohe unconscious, with an expression like sleepwalking, stammering: "Ding, ding, ding ding ding ding!"

"Ding Bell."

Sister Ding smiled, and handed over the second chicken wing, "That's right, it's my sister." (To be continued.) 8

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