Chapter 695: What strange things?

[Adding 7 to the gold lord tony point]
In the secular martial arts world, the young warrior children are ten years old, and the younger ones are six or seven years old. There will always be a period of contact. Generally speaking, at the age of twenty, they begin to leak out, until they are about thirty-five. They are all younger generations of warriors.
It is often said that the age-old strong people of the horizontal pressure generation are in the position of the best in their peers. In the era when the North Tigers were empty, it was also in their thirties.
The well-known Qing Emperor, the debut of the peak, to the thunder of the thunder, to win the throne of the youngest number of young people, and later became a valued warrior, recognized the name of 'Qingdi', has also explained a lot of.
However, Chen Changqing, the main lord, suddenly found out that since he and Han Ge had gathered together, they had become very rare, and he did not understand many problems.
Like the northern ice sheet, the ice wolf king Fern, they face the ghost, they want to kill a road, but he followed Zhang Han, strolling, and even refining an artifact out. After the soul-stricken area, they are like stealth. He came to the land of the double-winged tiger stone statue, and refining an artifact, left in the remains, and returned in a few days. He went to the West and met the mighty Prince Harlan, who made a drop of blood.
This is simply unheard of. It is conceivable that if the sleeping princes of the blood family know it, they are afraid of having a cold on their backs.
When is it better to be like a prince to become someone else's meal?
Chen Changqing also feels that he seems to know too little, at least compared with Han Ge, why he knows so much, Chen Changqing does not want to understand.
Now, in this situation, he can't understand it, and he can't help anything. He can only blink at the side.
After a while, Chen Changqing’s eyes looked at the Xinyue Mountain, and only a little scenery of the back mountain was seen from here.
The large planting area, and the handsome Leiyang tree, remember that the polycrystalline blue on the right is Leiyanghua.
"In fact, the gods let go, there is nothing."
Chen Changqing remembered the battle of the day and shook his head slightly: "The blame is that the blasphemy is too greedy, and it is about the purple scorpion and the cute thing. How can we make concessions?"
Being bored and bored, Chen Changqing also remembers what happened today.
My three provinces are my own, and it is also the habit of Chen Changqing's leisure time. Tianjiao is actually not terrible. What is terrible is that they will make more efforts.
But thinking about it, a weak voice came from the back:
"what time is it?"
brush!
Chen Changqing's gaze looked backwards. I saw Zhang Han's face pale. He was shaking his arm and holding the back side of the tree slowly to stand up. When he saw it, Chen Changqing rushed to help Zhang Han:

How is it weak? Or is it taking some medicinal herbs?

"No effect, what time is it?" Zhang Han's lips were a little white, and asked again.
Chen Changqing rushed to look at the watch:
"Now, at 3:55 in the afternoon, we are here at 0:05. You have been sitting here for nearly three hours."
"Oh, uh..."
Zhang Han took a deep breath: "Help me back to the mountains, and I will pick up Meng Meng."

Ah?
Chen Changqing thought that he did not hear it clearly and asked:
You need a rest now. I will pick up Meng Meng. If you look like this, let the blind and Meng Meng see it, they will be scared.

A look of ill look, it seems to feel like hanging at any time.
"Nothing, it will be better in a while." Zhang Han has some stubborn answers.
"Why is this?" Chen Changqing smiled bitterly: "It's just a little thing."
It’s nothing more than picking up Meng Meng’s school. This little thing is actually Zhao Feng, they can all do it, but they can’t see it. If they come back, they can get together.
But in the face of Chen Changqing's words, Zhang Han shook his head slightly and smiled weakly:
"No, no, I promised Meng Meng. Today she let me learn to pick her up. I have already reneged on it a few days ago. I hope that this life will only be there."
Bang!
Chen Changqing’s hand suddenly trembled and his heart trembled slightly.
father......
He remembered the figure that he had been in contact with for a short time when he was young. Unfortunately, his memory was a little vague. He knew that he would change a person without accompanying his parents when he was a child. It was an incomplete life.
It is precisely because of Zhang Han that his character has slowly changed, and it is precisely because of these integration reasons that Zhang Han is quite heavy in his Qing Emperor's heart.
"Then I will accompany you."
Chen Changqing retracted his thoughts and smiled a few times at Zhang Han. His right hand held Zhang Han’s back and drove the two to the Xinyue Mountain.
"When you have a child, you probably know what it feels like."
Zhang Han’s eyes looked at the castle and saw Zhou Fei and Zi Yan sitting on the open-air balcony on the fourth floor. The two were drinking cold drinks.
"Slow down, give me five minutes." Zhang Han thought about it.
"it is good."
Chen Changqing fell directly in the back mountain jungle.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
Two sounds sounded.
Hey!
Soon, a black shadow quickly smashed over, and it was a very fast black.
It was very happy, but after suddenly seeing Zhang Han, the big tail that was shaking was pulled straight down, and I sniffed in front of Zhang Han.
"Hey..."
It seems that I feel the weak master, and the little black hair has a low cry.
When Zhang Han leaked a smile, he reached out and touched the black head and said:
"I'm fine, it's you, it looks like it's going to be in the middle of the year. Recently, the gems are going to be eaten up?"

Hey?
Xiao Hei had a dimly filled expression.
Very human.
"I haven't eaten it, I am giving it to you."
Zhang Han’s words made Xiao’s tail shake slightly.
"Hey, hey!"
Dahei went to this side, sitting in front of Zhang Han’s body, and both hands were slashed and pointed to Chen Changqing:
Hey, hey!

Master, is this stupid kid bullying you, I am doing it!
Xiaohe understood.
The tail is also stagnant, playing Chen Changqing? Come on yourself.
Zhang Han sees it almost, meaning the expression of gestures.
But Chen Changqing, who had just arrived in Xinyueshan, didn’t understand it. He smiled and looked at it:
"Han brother, you are so good."
"Oh oh oh oh?"
"They are very human, and they are very smart."

Hey?

Chen Changqing finally found a little strange atmosphere:
"Han Ge, what is it like?"
"Cough, nothing."
Zhang Han’s mouth trembled, reaching out his right hand and taking a head:
"Okay, don't be naughty."
This made the scratched his head, not in the sorrow.
"I went out this time and got back to get something good, but this is more suitable for big black, black, etc. I will give you a big chance next time."
Zhang Han said one sentence.
That drop by the refining of Prince Harlan, plus a lot of sacred objects, gathered into a real drop of blood, will bring a qualitative change to the body, but Zhang Han still intends to wait for him to recover after a few days.
Every time I got Zhang Han’s gift, the two guys were happy, although there was no black, but Xiao He was still squatting.
There are these two guys beside them, and there is no feeling in five minutes.
Zhang Han’s face has recovered some colors, and his lips are no longer pale. He just seems to be lying on the ground at any time. Now it looks like a cold and a fever.
"It’s too late to go, let’s go.

Zhang Han said a word.
Chen Changqing held Zhang Han’s arm and walked quickly to the mountain.
Came to the Leiyang tree, Zi Yan and Zhou Fei also saw two people.
"came back!"
"I am going to pick up Meng Meng, are you going?" Zhang Han looked up and asked.
"Go! Wait for me!"
The purple scorpion responded and the figure hurried into the room.
In less than two minutes, the figures of Zi Yan and Zhou Fei appeared on the first floor.
Chen Changqing looked at the little panda car next to her eyes.
I took over the key handed by Zhang Han.
So several people went to the car, Chen Changqing drove, Zhou Fei sat in the co-pilot, Zi Yan and Zhang Han in the back seat.
When I got on the bus, I watched it at close range.
"What happened to your husband?"
"I'm fine." Zhang Han chuckled: "It's a bit imaginary, of course not the kind of illusion, just a few days."
Inevitably worried for a while, Zhou Fei also looked at each other.
Chen Changqing also helped explain:
"It is common for us to be injured by the military. Han Ge is not a serious injury. It is only a part of the practice. It will be fine in a few days."
Of course, he would not say the fact that Han Ge was not standing still.
After some explanation, Zi Yan is also slightly relieved, but still a little worried about the small appearance of tension.
When driving, it was 4:05. Without Zhang Han’s opening, Chen Changqing’s speed was very fast, but the car was very stable.
Drive for twenty minutes and arrive at Shengluo Kindergarten.
Zhang Han and Zi Yan got off the bus, and habits were used, and the sable was wearing a cap.
Walking hand in hand into the campus, and soon sprouted out of school.
"Hey!"
The little guy’s crisp voice rang and the sound was good, which provoked many parents’ eyes:
"Oh, this is another pretty little girl."
Many people turned around subconsciously and looked at the parents on the back side to raise their eyes.
Among them, there are a handful of people who know that Meng Meng’s mother is purple, and the current attention is still high for the purple eyes. There are also various kinds of gossips about her daughters and her daughter Han Yang. Many people questioned and also More people don't believe it.
The celebrity of the stars is really too much.
Like other stars, occasionally there are some stone hammers released by the paparazzi, but for the purple scorpion, there is no stone hammer, and it is not convincing.
As everyone knows, Zhang Han and Zi Yan were photographed several times at the school gate, but no one dared to send it!
Under the eyes of these people, Meng Meng took a quick step and threw herself into Zhang Han’s arms.
"Hey!"
After a few tired of being tired, the little guy pouted: "Hey, you are no longer in the morning, Meng Meng is crying."
"what?"
Zhang Han touched the little guy's pink face and said: "Dad said that they will come back to pick up Meng Meng today, and that will definitely come back. Dad will be there tomorrow morning, and the day after tomorrow will be."
"Meng Meng, look, Dad said that to do it, do you want to praise it?" Zi Yan said with a smile.
"Yeah." Meng Meng put on a small lips: "What?"
"Ha ha ha."
Kissing on the face, but sweet in my heart, Zhang Han smiled a few times, Meng Meng and explored his little hand:
"La la la! Hemp, I have a little red flower."
"Oh, it’s so powerful, I have to be a little red when I go to school, it’s amazing..."
Zhang Hanfa is happy from the heart, but the tone is inevitably still exaggerated.
Meng Meng was affected by this set, and I heard the praise of the cockroaches, and the little lips could not be laughed at.
"Go! Go home, cook at night and give it to your baby girl."
Zhang Han and Zi Yan took the cute little hand and walked out of school in a lot of eyes.
This time, the family of three sat in the back seat. Although the car was modified, the space was still small. The three adults were definitely crowded, but the Zhang Han family was three, and Meng Meng sat in the middle. It was close to the distance and became warm. .
"Uncle Green and Aunt Fifi are also there."
After Meng Meng got on the bus, he greeted him.
"Well, come over and see if you want to sprout." Chen Changqing laughed while driving.
"I don't want Uncle Green."
In a word, Chen Changqing almost stepped on the brakes.
What happened?
"I think I am jealous and hemp." Meng Meng squeezed in Zhang Han's arms.
Under the influence of Zhang Han, the character of the little guy seems to be developing with a quirky elf.
The emily that once shyly answered has become a thing of the past.
"Haha, yes, it’s enough to think about Dad and Mom." Zhang Han couldn’t stop laughing.
When I laughed, I pulled some of my body and felt a hot feeling. I wanted to cough, but Zhang Han endured it.
The feeling of injury is not good, but only when you are injured will you know how wonderful your health is.
Talking back and forth
Shang, Chen Changqing and Zhou Fei are also here, ready to eat Zhang Han’s own dinner.
Originally, Chen Changqing knew that Zhang Han’s state was proposed to go to the big restaurant for dinner, but Zhang Han still wanted to do it himself.
So Chen Changqing also followed, and he became a hand.
After going to the mountain, I killed the chicken and took the ingredients.
Going back to the kitchen, I saw that even the chicken feathers were vultured. Zhang Han looked at Chen Changqing with a little laugh and laugh:
"How do you clean up yourself?"
"I am not a hand." Chen Changqing smiled.
"Tonight, dry fried chicken wings, braised pork hand, sweet potato cake, roast chicken skin, steak, a chicken with only two wings..."
After waiting for Zhang Han to finish, Chen Changqing’s mouth trembled and he retired:
"Then I will go again."
The result came back for the second time. Chen Changqing took twelve chicken wings, six big pig hands, five sweet potatoes, a large piece of steak meat.....
"This is definitely enough," Chen Changqing said.
"enough."
So Zhang Han moved up and began to prepare in the kitchen. The kitchen was big enough. Several dishes were sitting in sync, and Chen Changqing shook his head again and again:
"I didn't expect that Han Ge, your cooking is a bit too good."
"When you have children, your cooking will be amazing."
"Hah, I don't know when I have a child. Let's follow it. Anyway, my relationship with Feifei is very good. I respect her thoughts in this respect."
"Look at it."
"..."
While chatting, Zhang Han cooks and rushes in from time to time.
At the beginning, when the scent of the dish filled the kitchen, when Meng Meng came in again, he muttered:
"Oh, I am hungry."
"Dry fried chicken wings are just right, eat one first, and we can have dinner in ten minutes."
"No, it’s rude to say it."
"What is rude? Is this your own home, eat it."
Zhang Han handed over a big chicken wing, during which he used a poor amount of spiritual power to lower the temperature. The little guy took it in his hand and didn’t burn it. He ate it and ate it, biting it down, inside the crispy, fragrant The cortex, together with the gum-like chicken wings, the smell of the meat deep into the bone marrow, makes Meng Meng repeatedly praise:
"It’s so sweet, it’s the best."
The dinner was very generous, with a large table dish, two bottles of red wine, and a dinner at the fifth floor restaurant.
I could have eaten a little slower, but after Meng Meng finished eating, Zhang Han accompanied the little guy to play, so the speed was getting faster.
"Go, sister, let's go play."
Zhou Fei took the purple hand and walked out of the restaurant, leaving Chen Changqing with some dry eyes.
He stretched out his hand:
"Hey...Is I going to brush the bowl?"
Well, the Tang Dynasty Emperor, now degraded to the point of brushing the bowl.
Fortunately, he will also hang up, his fingers move slightly, and he will pick up the cable in one minute.
I played until 9:30, Zhou Fei and Chen Changqing went out for a walk, and the family of three lay in bed, and Zhang Han told the story as always.
After a while, Meng Meng fell asleep.
Zhang Han gently held the little guy in the cot, covered the quilt, and returned to the big bed, licking the purple.
This time, Zhang Han is very familiar with sleeping.
Under the injury, plus Chen Changqing, he also let go of his heart.
This is the first day.
On the second day, Zhang Han’s looks were much better.
On the third day, it looks as usual from the outside.
So when there was no one in the castle in the afternoon...
"No!~ You are not good yet."
"Hate, um, uh..."
"..."
There is obviously some kind of cheerful and joyful thing.
But on the fourth day.
After the morning, I left Meng Meng to go to school. After returning to the castle, Zi Yan sat on the chair on the third floor terrace and looked worried at her stomach.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Han took a cold drink and asked with a smile.
"Husband, I, I really want to get pregnant."
"Ah?" Zhang Han squatted, and quickly sat up and looked up: "No."
"Then how do I feel uncomfortable."

Where is it uncomfortable?
Zhang Han asked quickly.
"Here." The purple scorpion opened short sleeves and leaked out of the stomach. She pointed to the side of the lower abdomen.
"This is the location of your Dantian, what is it?" Zhang Han's eyes dignified.
"It was just a bit cool, then it became here. This little black thing, it’s been so many days, it hasn’t gone yet.
Ziyan stretched out his right arm and had the same black mark on the top, but only the black mark on it. Compared to before, its color is a bit deeper.
"This......"
Zhang Han was silent, and his eyes fixed on it.
I haven't said anything yet.
"Yeah! It seems to move, husband, am I sick?" Zi Yan was shocked.
"Nothing?"
Zhang Han’s gaze is more dignified, and the spiritual sensation continues to penetrate, but for that little black spot, it is completely undetectable.
"You try to concentrate and feel the position of the lower abdomen and the position of the arm."
"Hmm."
Zi Yan answered simply, but still looked at Zhang Han.
"Deep breath, continue, concentrate on your mind, close your eyes, don't think about anything, feel Dantian and your right arm..."
After a minute.
"I, I can't feel it." Zi Yan mouth replied.
Zhang Han also couldn't figure it out.
But the next picture, some let Zhang Han smashed.
I saw the purple arm and the right arm, some dull tone:
"What is this, how can I run my hand, can I leave my body."
Bang!
A slight sound appeared, only a black shadow, falling from the right arm of the purple scorpion, fell on the ground in front of the two.
Hey!
Zhang Han stood up fiercely, his face stunned:
"What is this strange thing?"
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