Are you not afraid that I will take the opportunity to take advantage of it?

When the doorbell rang, Wang Hao swallowed the words he rushed to his mouth. It was pure nonsense. Wu Xin was the number one master in the demon world, so he was afraid of his type? What's more, he dared to do whatever he wanted under his parents' noses?

When the security door opened, my mother almost screamed, forcibly covering her mouth, her eyes widened as if she had seen a ghost

The mother must be thinking of her son, so she should spend more time with her parents. The fat man couldn't help but feel ashamed and almost threw himself into his mother's arms.

"Is this girl your colleague?" Unexpectedly, the mother did not recognize her daughter-in-law by chance, and took the initiative to draw a clear line.

"Of course, I'm promoted, she's my secretary." Wang Hao called it "Su Po". He said that he was the boss. His mother would like to greet his son's future. He said that he was the most suitable subordinate and could still beat her in the future.

"What is the secretary?" Wu Xin asked quietly for the sake of cooperation.

The social composition of the human world and the demon world is completely different. In the demon world, there is no superior-level relationship between institutions, and only masters and slaves, it is difficult to explain this relationship for a while. Even if it can be explained clearly, the fat man is too lazy to waste brain cells and saliva. The secretary is the servant. The result can be imagined. Wuxin is obviously not a person who can joke around, and he will have an attack on the spot.

The mother squeezed out a smile: "It's good to come back, Xingyu is chatting with your dad. People have been waiting for you for half a month, hurry up and enter the house."

In an instant, Wang Hao understood the truth. He was really pitiful to his parents. My mother was covering up for him. Unfortunately, his mother didn't know the real situation. Apart from the time he had no money, he couldn't get involved with Dahua Company. Xingyu knew it clearly. He was a secretary out of thin air. It would be strange if the little girl didn't break the jealous jar on the spot.

If in Xuanmen, Xingyu is a leading female cultivator, except Zhuo Yue, she can try her best even if she faces Yun Yi. Even if she loses, it will not be too ugly. But if she doesn't open her eyes and provokes a monster like Wuxin, it's hard to say

Will they play a good show of fighting for their husbands at their parents' homes? You know, if these two people start to fight, it will be as simple as crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves. They must be as dark as the sky and the earth.

On the surface, the fat man looked a little stinky, and Wuxin could not be jealous for him. However, it would be hard to say if Xingyu took the initiative to provoke him, so the fat man was not worried about being self-indulgent.

Not afraid of evil shadows, I walked into the house with a nervous mood

Xingyu was chatting with her father, with an expression that was as if nothing had happened, but the fat man was sure that she must have heard the other person just now, and according to her personality, there was no reason to remain indifferent

Could it be that on the day she left, the little girl became tolerant. Unlike Wang Hao, she gave up unrealistic thoughts, maybe she was considering her parents present and wanted to leave a good impression on her future parents-in-law. Who would want to hand over her son to a barbarian? This must be the case.

Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief

Although Xingyu likes to be jealous, he is still reasonable. As long as he has plenty of time, Wang Hao can explain the truth. After all, he has nothing to do with Wuxin. It is really impossible to have no idea. The fat man doesn't mind sacrificing his lust to comfort her wounded heart.

"What did you do when you have been home for so long?" Although my father was old-fashioned, he was not so strict. This question was probably because of Xingyu's success.

The fat man clearly understood, but he could do nothing. Like when he first went down the mountain, his father was still worried about his career and his lifelong events. In just a few years, he was already worried about his playboy's behavior.

Do you have to be a flower? Wang Hao smiled helplessly. If you like more women, it is called a flower, then you will recognize Fairy Zhuo like the moon. Who doesn’t like it? Xingyu is the enchanting charm of all living beings. As soon as he debuted, three-quarters of the men in Xuanmen fell into madness. The remaining men were probably mentally problematic. If they were high above, Wang Hao would not chase him silly, but he was facing each other day. Xingyu even tempted him in every way. How did he control it?

"I went on a business trip and went to a far place." Wang Hao made a loud noise and confessed solemnly that he had to stay at home for a while. Because he completed an important project, the company gave him three months of annual leave, which was still paid. His father's face looked a little better.

After a long separation, my mother made a pot of good tea and the family sat on the sofa to chat. It was also a joy to have fun. The only pain was the fat man. It was not a happy thing to deceive his parents, but what could I do?

He could not tell his parents that during the time he disappeared, he went to the demons' adventures to stand up for his brothers, and continued to make up lies. Fortunately, he has been to many places and talked about his experiences in various places. He can also tell all the truth. If he really doesn't work, he will take out the things he plundered, including thousands of years of ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum, and those who have plundered in the demon world.

Although it is suspected of ruining the treasures of nature, drinking it into the stomach of parents cannot be called waste.

Seeing the table full of precious herbs, my mother was not surprised, but she was amused and laughed. It turned out that Xingyu had returned to her parents' home in advance and brought back a lot of thousand-year-old ginseng. She couldn't use it all, so she simply used it to honor her future parents-in-law.

People don't simply throw it on the table to make a fuss, but cook in different ways. Fortunately, Xingyu is proficient in pharmacology and knows how to match it reasonably. Otherwise, although the medicinal materials are good, the strong medicinal properties are not something that ordinary people can bear.

The mother smiled and deliberately blamed her: "I know you are filial and I am not afraid of making your father go wrong. These medicinal materials are very valuable. It is not easy for you to make money, so don't spend it indiscriminately."

My father didn't like to listen to it and retorted: "What are you saying? You didn't drink the soup made by Xingyu, but Wang Hao, what your mother said makes sense. It's not easy to make money, so save some if you can."

Willfulness does not mean that she can't manage the family. This little girl is a virtuous wife. Wang Hao couldn't help but feel warm. He wanted to find a wife like this. If she really died in the demon world, she could take good care of her parents.

Wang Hao was in a good mood and laughed: "It's all the land they gave to you. I can't sell this thing. I'm still young and dare not make up for it, so I'll bring it back to you."

"Isn't you corrupt? Our Wang family is a serious family, and you can't do anything that hurts the world." My father frowned and frowned.

Family mottoes are still something to listen to. Although using elixir to exchange materials is an equal transaction, most of the time people ask for it.

I don't even have the qualifications to bargain. Is this considered taking advantage of others' danger? The fat man was speechless for a moment

Although Xingyu was angry, when he saw his master return safely, he was relieved and helped him to help him: "Uncle, aunt, don't save money for him. As long as you are healthy and live a long life, he will be too lazy to care about this little thing."

This is what fat people say. Parents are destined to be out of the way to practice and do not like luxury life. The only thing they can give them is health. Anyone who knows that there are good things that can prolong their lifespan for ordinary people, and trying every means to get it. This is not a matter of whether or not they are rich or not.

Although Xingyu has no title yet, it seems to be a foregone conclusion. The daughter-in-law finally has a place. Not only is she beautiful, but she also has good medical skills and knows how to respect the elderly. Her parents naturally smile.

In a good mood, everything is delicious. Besides, Xingyu cooks dishes as much as possible. My father was happy and opened a bottle of Wuliangye on the spot. He pulled his son and insisted on drinking two sips. Anyway, his health is not serious and the miracle doctor helps to treat it. My mother did not object.

"Oh, why did I forget to buy wine? Next time I come, I will bring a box of good wine." Wang Hao seemed to be punishing himself

I slapped my head with regret. No matter how much supplements I have for my father, I can't be as good as wine."

"I hope you buy me wine, and the food is cold. This Wuliangye is given by someone else's Xingyu. I won't talk about this anymore. I should treat others kindly in the future." Perhaps it was because of my mood. Not long after, my father drank high. In normal times, he would definitely not be able to say such words in front of others.

My mother was alone and didn't move him. Fortunately, she had Xingyu's helper, so she barely moved him to the bedroom. She was depressed that Xingyu did not come out after she was finished, but stayed to chat with her mother. It would be strange if she was not angry before she figured out the truth.

Half a bottle of white wine is too little for Wang Hao now. The most painful thing in the world is not being able to enjoy drinking. So Wang Hao sneaked to the balcony to find Wuxin. The family reunited, and she couldn't help but neglect her. After all, she was a guest.

"It's nothing. I think it's very interesting to see your family reunion and enjoy it. In the past, I didn't know what home was." Wuxin took the wine jar and slapped the mouth of Kaifeng. The strong aroma of wine came to his nose, and he couldn't help but praise the good wine, and it was a good wine from the demon world.

"Haha, it turns out that Fairy Wuxin is also a fellow traveler. I bought this wine in a small town beside the wild swamp, and it's not considered a good wine." Wang Hao smiled. Because he felt it was troublesome, he didn't put it in the wine utensil. He should use whatever wine he drank. It turned out that drinking in a mud jar was a different taste.

"The winemaking technique of the wild swamp is not satisfactory, but it has unique resources. There are no other materials there. The wine brewed is different from others and drinks like a taste of people. Thousands of wine have thousands of flavors. If all wines are a taste, what fun is there?" Wuxin has rich experience and is naturally extraordinary in his experience.

"Human life is short, I hope they can really live a hundred years long, and live longer than the thousand-year-old ginseng in Nanshan. If it really has the effect of extending life, I will also bear one plant every day." My parents have always been the fat man's concern, and with the help of drinking, I could not help but exclaim my heart.

Wuxin pretended to be surprised and said, "Seeing that you were cruel and ruthless when dealing with Qin Jian, you usually lack kindness. I didn't expect that you were a filial son and now you are like this? They all live happily."

Wang Hao burped and sighed: "This happiness is too short, isn't it?"

The fat man wanted his family to cultivate his true nature, but unfortunately his family's talent was not good, so he was embarrassed that the old saying goes, "One person is enlightened, and a chicken and a dog are ascending to heaven, who doesn't want to bring his relatives a hand. This idea is also a common human nature."

Wu Xin heard the implication and said, "There are many reasons for happiness, but there is only one reason for unhappiness. What can greed make you live to 100 years old? You still want to live to 200 years old. Three hundred years old is like a cultivator, practicing hard, just to be able to pass the tribulation before the deadline. Finally, it has reached the tribulation and begins to worry about failure to pass the tribulation and ending up scattered. Before the Nascent Soul Stage, cultivators cannot feel the joy of life, and only feel the pressure and risks when they reach the Nascent Soul Stage? The goal has been replaced by ascension. Most people have encountered bottlenecks in the middle of the journey, and their realm has stagnated. There is also a risky tribulation before ascension. Even if they can succeed in ascension, who knows that ascension

What exactly is it? If ascension is the end of cultivation, it is not worth looking forward to. If ascension is another beginning, we still face the same risks in the future. Don’t forget that most people cannot practice the first time they pass the tribulation, die in the tribulation, have good luck and lose their body, and their bad luck will be lost. There are only a few greedy people who can ascend to the ground and will never be happy. Cultivators may not be happier than ordinary people. Life is like a gamble. As an ordinary person, if you get a good deck of cards, you can spend a lifetime happily. If unfortunately, a bad deck of cards is nothing more than a painful situation, and then you can be reincarnated and reincarnated. But for cultivators, even if they get a bad deck of cards, they can only continue to play."

Wuxin's words made the fat man feel much more relieved. The more he wanted, the less he would be happy. If he was not happy, even if he lived for a long time, it would not be worth looking forward to Chen Xuan. This is the best example. If Yuxia had not finally got the chance to reincarnate, God knew how long he would torture him, and even Chen Xuan could not make himself happy, but his parents were happy. It should be said that they were lucky, so why bother to worry about them? Just do your best.

Wang Hao, who put down his burden, asked, "Do you mean to be a happy cultivator?"

"You can't be happy just by wanting happiness." Wuxin raised his head and sipped his wine. Since the Demon Lord died, she has lost faith. For thousands of years, she has wandered around like a ghost, and has long forgotten what happiness feels like. Although she was persuading others just now, she was also inspired by the feeling.
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