Chapter 146: Triumphant father

Her mother first ran out Yixi, and then realized that his son was still playing games, the children from there.
His face suddenly sank, and he reprimanded: "Zhou Xin, what are you talking about? How many days your brother hasn't been out, and he doesn't even have a girlfriend. Where is the kid from!"
"You know how to play mobile phones every day, and your grades have fallen a lot, much worse than your brother back then. Back then, he often took the first place in your school. How is it like you."
She is also very helpless for her eldest son's obsession with playing games. Although her income is not low, she can't see people or go out all day long. What can be done like this.
Zhou's father hurriedly finished the game: "Xin Xin usually works very hard, and the teachers say that the grades are good, but they didn't perform well for a while." He winked at Zhou Xin and signaled her to use her coquettish tactics to comfort her old mother. .
"I'm serious!"
Zhou Xin looked anxious and took out her phone to show Dad Zhou: "Really, look, I have a video here."
Dad Zhou took the phone with a puzzled face and clicked on the video. Zhou's mother didn't care about getting angry when she saw her stubbornly speaking, and she hurriedly watched the video behind her.
In the video, there are mostly ancient-style wooden buildings, which are very wide, with red bricks and green tiles, pavilions and pavilions. The scenery is extremely beautiful, and the key points are decorated with modern styles. The perfect combination of ancient style and modernity makes it both graceful and gorgeous.
A pair of newlyweds walked up the red carpet aisle holding hands, countless bright red flying above them, and then two cultivators from the Qi refining period, one year old, cast spells to draw the ghost of dragon and phoenix hovering above them.
In the inconspicuous corner, the two immortal cultivators in the refining period have special red blood bans on their bodies, and there are dozens of base-building peak warriors around them, if they have not looked after them, the aura formed has pressed the master and apprentices Turn white, and perform tricks honestly.
The flowers, the dragon and the phoenix were auspicious, and the sky was auspicious, so that the surrounding players and the natives who were invited over were shocked.
Surrounded by the crowd are a man and a woman. The man wears a tunic-like dress with a gentle look on his face, handsome and generous, and the woman wears a big red palace dress, a red veil, and her face is shy, with hands subconsciously from time to time. Cover it in front of your own abdomen.
"stop!"
Zhou Xin yelled, then pointed to the handsome young man with triumphant golden lettering on top of his head and asked Dad and Mom Zhou: "Look, is this your son?"
Zhou's father and Zhou's mother glanced at each other, both with doubts.
Zhou Ma hesitated for a while: "This person is a bit like Zhou Yang, but he looks completely different. It shouldn't be him?"
Zhou Xin said affirmatively: "It's him, I read his information before entering the game, and his ID is called triumphant.
If you don't believe me, just call him out of the game cabin. "
Dad Zhou breathed a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be in the game, I thought...oh, what a pity."
Mother Zhou also took a picture of Zhou Xin: "You really scared me to death. What can I say about a game. Do you think we are old antiques? We played online games when we were young."
Zhou Xin said: "It's different. At that time, you were playing a flat game. At most, two animators were jumping around in it. However, the current game is indeed a 100% real game, and it is no different from the real world.
We spend a day in the real world and a hundred days in the game. Believe it or not, we will be in reality in a few months. Your son's child will grow up, even older than me.
If we spend a year here, he will even have a grandson.
I'm afraid we will become strangers by then. "
Zhou's mother was stunned: "One day is equivalent to one hundred days. Isn't that about the same as the gods? Has the current technology been developed to the present level?
Xinxin, are you lying to me? "
Zhou Xin curled her lips: "No! Ask my dad, he has reached the stage of qi refining in "The Fairy and Gods", and he knows this."
"Huh? Why don't I know when you played the game Lao Zhou?"
Zhou's mother turned her eyes to Zhou's father.
Dad Zhou smirked: "This is a flight to the sky, immortality is our men's lifelong dream. I played for a while when "Xian Shen Ji" was launched, and then I was too busy at work and stopped playing."
"Is what Xinxin said is true?"
Dad Zhou thought for a while: "It should be true. I heard that a 100% authentic online game has already been served. It's been more than a few months now?
This is really similar to the fairy tale. "His face has a look of yearning.
Only then did Zhou Ma put on a worried look: "So, if we were here in the past few years, Zhou Yang would have gone through hundreds of years."
Tears came to my eyes unconsciously: "If my son has spent hundreds of years, will he still recognize me?"
Dad Zhou comforted: "There is nothing, Zhou Yang, the kid I know, only the cultivation base of the peak of the Condensation Realm, the life span of two hundred years is almost the same."
When he said this, he also closed his mouth, and a heart-wrenching feeling hit his heart. When he thought that his son would become a life more than two hundred years later, he felt uncomfortable for a while, but let him stop him now, but not good too.
It's so rare to have an extra 200 years of life, how can you give up?
Zhou's mother paced back and forth for a long time and made up her mind: "Call Zhou Yang back!"
Dad Zhou's expression changed, and he waved his hands again and again: "No, no, this is a life span of two hundred years. How can you give up and give up? Zhou Yang will not agree."
He painstakingly advised: "Think about it, if you have a lifespan of two hundred years, your dad will take it away without saying a word. This will definitely lead to death."
Mother Zhou raised her eyebrows: "I'm the fuck, can he still hate me?"
Dad Zhou said, "This is definitely not going to happen, but he may hate you twice. If you are taken away for no reason by two-thirds of your lifespan, you can only live to your 30s, and you hate others. of."
Zhou Ma's face showed an upset look: "What should I do? Let him be in there for two hundred or even four hundred years, then he will still be my son when he comes out?"
Dad Zhou groaned: "Let him come back home and sit for a few minutes at least a month. That's good. Anyway, he stays in the house for four or five years at most, seven or eight years, and then he must come back.
Be patient. "
Zhou Xin said: "If only the three of us can enter the game, mom, you can live for more than five hundred years, and dad, you can live for at least five hundred years, then we are a family of gods."
Zhou's expression moved, and she looked at Zhou's father with a look of expectation on her face.
Dad Zhou groaned: "Wife, it's difficult. I was also a graduate student at East China University before, but I also found it difficult to read those things. I feel that the real state is almost my limit.
Going on, it's difficult. "
Zhou Xin interrupted and said: "Not necessarily. You were self-study at the time, and no one taught it. It would be different if someone taught it. I think it is still possible.
Besides, if you can enter the game, it will take at least a hundred years, and it will not be a loss. "
With regret on her face: "Unfortunately, there are no channels for ordinary people to enter, and I don't know what the game official thinks. We also have the right to play."