I Am the Reincarnation of the Dao Ancestor?
There was a demon god beside his son

"Holy thief, it won't work if you don't scold him!"

"Girl Rumeng, look, this is going to be all right!"

Sun Hao pointed to the sky with a smile on his face.

When this word reached Huang Rumeng's ears, his scalp was numb, cold sweat was flowing.

If you dare to point to the sky and curse like this, I fear only brave boys, right?

“The son is amazing!” Huang Rumeng.

"Hey, thank you!"

Sun Hao waved his hand, "Some men owe you a favor! The more you show weakness, the more he thinks you are oppressive!"

The words came out.

"explosions……"

Like thunder, it exploded in Huang Rumeng's ears.

A certain obstacle stuck in his heart immediately exploded.

"His son's words are like thunder!"

"Some people really deserve to die!"

"This matter is not in a hurry, I will come to you again after I learn something from the son!"

Huang Rumeng muttered to himself, silently clenching his fists.

“His son is right!” Huang Rumeng.

"Don't freeze, continue drinking tea!"

"Yes, Son!"

Drink tea, play piano, cook, eat ...

Both are like husband and wife, and husband singing and singing, which is envy.

That night.

Huang Rumeng sat cross-legged on the bed, preparing to train.

At this moment.

"call……"

A figure appeared in his room.

She was a woman, wearing a lotus dress and a lotus hat, looking so pretty that she suffocated.

Huang Rumeng did not know how he appeared here.

There is no breath in him.

If he doesn't want to, I'm afraid I won't be able to find him!

The fairy!

Not an ordinary demon!

This kind of character, even in the Ancestral Demon Mountain, was a suppressing group!

I can really see it here.

"senior!"

Huang Rumeng quickly got up and bowed to the lotus demon with a fist.

“No gifts!” Lian Yao waved her hand, looking at Huang Rumeng, as if trying to look at him, “Do you know what is looking for you?”

“Senior, please give me enlightenment!” Huang Rumeng.

"I dare not enlighten me, I can be admired by my master, maybe one day, I should call your wife!"

Hearing this, Huang Rumeng's face changed drastically, "You mean ..."

"Yes, Sun Hao is the master of this chair!"

"I've come here today to tell you that his son is training as a human being, and you mustn't break him, lest his son's moral heart be broken!"

“If you let the young man's Dao heart ache, even though you are a wife, this chair will definitely not forgive you, can you understand?” Yao Lian said.

Huang Rumeng showed a sudden expression of consciousness.

That's her!

It was no wonder that his son did not have any fluctuations in spiritual power.

“Senior, don't worry, I will never destroy my son!” Huang Rumeng.

"It's so bad."

After speaking, the lotus demon instantly disappeared.

The pressure on Huang Rumeng's body disappeared cleanly.

He stood in his place, sweating profusely.

"This kind of demon is actually just a slave?"

"The true state of the son, I'm afraid I can't imagine it!"

Thinking of this, Huang Rumeng gasped again.

abrupt.

Huang Rumeng's scalp exploded, as if thinking of something.

"At noon, the cherry tree was destroyed by lightning, without any damage!"

"Are those two cherry trees also demons?"

"Surely so!"

At this point, Huang Rumeng's body trembled again.

Around his son, there were all demons!

I'm afraid, much more than that.

After a long time, Huang Rumeng gradually calmed down.

He sat down cross-legged on the bed and started practicing.

"City ..."

On him, the three-color electric light shone constantly.

"call……"

He opened his eyes, his face full of shock.

"In my dantian, there is a three-colored thunder light?"

Huang Rumeng muttered, his face startled.

This method is unimaginable!

This is so awesome!

Huang Rumeng's heart was pounding, and it took him a long time to calm down.

Close your eyes and continue practicing.

The next day, it arrived in an instant.

Today, Huang Rumeng changed into a pink long dress, and she was filled with vitality.

"Sir, do you look good?"

Huang Rumeng turned in front of Sun Hao, happy like a little girl.

"good looking!"

Sun Hao looked at Huang Rumeng and exclaimed.

"My son, don't be dumb, take a shower!"

This time, Huang Rumeng poured some laundry water.

Sun Hao looked at Huang Rumeng, his eyes moved, "Rumeng, thank you!"

"My son, I have to say thank you!"

"You feed me, put on my clothes, and don't throw me out!"

“Rumeng, thank you son!” Huang Rumeng.

"..."

Sun Hao could not find the words to answer.

The little girl who knows how to be grateful, in this world, choose one out of a million.

Make sure to treat it well!

After washing.

Both came to the restaurant.

A bowl of white porridge, a plate of beans ...

Breakfast has changed a lot.

After breakfast, Sun Hao took Huang Rumeng to the backyard.

“My son, is the garden in the backyard?” Ask Huang Rumeng.

"Yes, let you see my treasure house today!"

Sun Hao's face was full of pride.

"Cracking..."

The back yard door is open.

The fragrance of the fragrant wind blew all over the face.

After Huang Rumeng kissed him, his eyes lit up, "Xianqi?"

"There are fruit gardens, vegetable gardens, tea gardens, medicine gardens ..."

“Don't be surprised, come on, take you around the garden first!” Said Sun Hao.

"Yes!"

Huang Rumeng nodded, and quickly followed.

"Look, this is a cherry tree."

Sun Hao pointed to the fruit tree and said.

"This ...this is the spirit fruit I ate the day after tomorrow!"

Huang Rumeng looked at the cherry tree with a puzzled expression.

I saw the top of the cherry trees blooming.

From top to bottom there are flowers, small fruit, medium fruit, large fruit, red fruit and ripe black red cherry fruit.

At the bottom, the fruit branches that have been picked are also clusters of flowers.

Each cherry has an attractive luster, as if to tempt you, the hunt for food.

“My son, can this tree bloom all year long?” Ask Huang Rumeng.

“Not bad!” Sun Hao nodded.

“My son, you planted this?” Huang Rumeng.

"En." Sun Hao nodded.

“Excellent!” Huang Rumeng said sincerely.

"Little tricks are not enough!" Said Sun Hao.

Hearing this, Huang Rumeng was shocked.

Planting a spiritual fruit tree, letting it bloom and bear fruit at all times, and picking fresh fruit daily, are just small means.

Is this method very good?

Next, Sun Hao invited Huang Rumeng to continue his walk around the garden.

Looking at the trees, Huang Rumeng's heart trembled, and his heart fluctuated violently.

Getting further behind, Huang Rumeng was startled.

There were many fruit trees, and he could not see their value, but by looking at the fruits, he knew how extraordinary they were.

There is one thing to be sure of, that is, the son actually planted the fairy fruit!

Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao's back, in awe, writing on his face.

"His son is so strong, how can I be worthy of his son?"

Huang Rumeng muttered, his expression grim.

"Rumeng, don't be dumb, in front of you there's a tea garden, go on!"

"Yes, Son!"

After a while.

They both went to the tea garden.

Seeing the scene before him, Huang Rumeng was stunned again.