"Sweet honey, you smile sweetly, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze—"

"Good morning, viewers, you are listening to the Sound of Music column of Jiangcheng Traffic Radio Station, and now I will broadcast an important news for you."

"Today, the B-level wanted criminal Hu Wei appeared in Jiangcheng. The Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau has recruited martial arts masters and launched a full-scale operation. In order to ensure—"

In the taxi, the melodious announcement sounded.

Mo Fan and Mo Yingying were whispering.

"I really didn't die young?" While the driver was not paying attention, Mo Fan looked at his daughter seriously and lowered his voice.

"I said no, I was just joking!" Mo Yingying also lowered her voice.

"Are you sure?" Mo Fan frowned.

Died young or something—

terrible!

What is even more frightening is the untimely death of Invincible!

After practicing martial arts all my life, I have finally become invincible. When it's time to enjoy life, you told me that I died young?

This is so-

Mo Fan's face twitched and he wanted to punch someone.

"Sure!" Mo Yingying said firmly.

Hearing this, Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief and temporarily believed her.

After thinking for a while, he continued to whisper: "Then tell me about the future."

"Oh, Dad, why do you always want to know about the future?" Mo Yingying rolled her eyes at Mo Fan and continued.

"The future is the future because it is full of uncertainty, full of variables, and countless possibilities.

"It is precisely because of this that the future can make us look forward to it and fill us with expectations.

"What's the fun in life if you know the outcome in advance?

"Dad, the result is not important, the important thing is the process!"

Mo Yingying became more and more excited as she spoke, spittle flying.

Hearing these words, Mo Fan was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a while, he nodded: "What you said seems to make sense?"

"Of course it makes sense! What's more, I'm still traveling from the future! This makes the already uncertain future even more confusing and unpredictable!

"So Dad, cherish the present, go with the flow, experience the scenery along the way, and don't worry about the future!

"But don't worry, I'll still remind you about some important things, such as finding your mother—"

Mo Fan shook his head and didn't ask any more: "Since you don't want to say it, let's do it first, wait until you're willing to talk about it, I'm a little sleepy, I'll catch up."

He stretched and began to close his eyes.

Hearing this, Mo Yingying was stunned for a moment, looking at Mo Fan, whose eyes were slightly closed, her heart was inexplicably sour.

She also wanted to tell Dad about the future.

It just doesn't fit right now.

future-

In Mo Yingying's mind, the scenes from that year appeared unconsciously, but she felt cold all over, as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

Thinking of this, Mo Yingying trembled slightly and looked blank.

Just a moment later, she was firm again.

Past life is past life, this life is this life.

Now that he has crossed over, he must be able to change something!

What's more, he accidentally awakened his divine body and had enough time to grow!

As long as you become strong enough then!

So no matter what happens, it can change!

At the same time, the driver who saw this scene through the rearview mirror was a little dazed.

in argument?

To break up?

We had a good conversation just now, why did we suddenly have a conflict?

Young people today...

the next day.

Mo Fan woke up before dawn.

After a while, he was going to go to Yuxu Academy.

After a brief shower, Mo Fan began to prepare breakfast.

After a while, Mo Yingying came out with sleepy eyes.

"Dad, why is it so early?"

"Well, we'll be there at eight o'clock." Mo Fan smiled, took two eggs from the refrigerator, and turned his head.

"Would you like to sleep again? Okay, I'll call you."

Mo Yingying shook her head: "I won't sleep, I'll help you~"

"What do you want to do when you cook breakfast? Stay there, and hurry up and practice." Mo Fan rolled her eyes at her and turned to the kitchen.

"Okay, then I'm going to wash up and watch TV later." Mo Yingying looked at Mo Fan's back.

Hearing this, Mo Fan couldn't help staggering, his head full of black lines, and turned around: "I don't seem to have seen you practice?"

Mo Fan's face was a little dark.

After getting along for two days, Mo Fan has not seen his daughter practice.

Are you so lazy?

This is not a habit.

Can't you be a little more self-disciplined like your dad?

"Uh, actually, I also wanted to practice hard, but it was useless.

"My physique is a bit strange. Whether I cultivate or not, I will automatically absorb the spiritual energy in the air. If I practice the exercise of the eight classics, it will even affect the efficiency of spiritual energy absorption...

"So, I can only watch TV to pass the time, it's too difficult for me!" Mo Yingying sighed and looked melancholy.

Hearing this, Mo Fan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

good good.

you are amazing!

You are high!

You are invincible!

You look like an emperor!

"You—" Mo Fan hesitated, inexplicably wanting to cry.

The clown turned out to be me!

...

After a while, a hearty breakfast was served on the table.

Mo Yingying turned off the TV and ran over with bright eyes.

"Wow, so rich! Dad, I'm hungry~"

Saying that, Mo Yingying reached out to take the fried dough sticks on the plate.

Mo Fan patted her hand and said angrily, "Wash your hands."

Mo Yingying curled her lips aggrievedly: "I just finished washing up not long ago..."

With that said, she turned around and walked to the bathroom.

When Mo Yingying came back after washing her hands, Mo Fan had already brought her a bowl.

The bowl is filled with beautifully colored millet porridge.

Ahead are poached eggs and steamed sweet potatoes plated.

Gollum—

Smelling the seductive fragrance, Mo Yingying's stomach called out in disapproval.

"Eat it, it's not hot anymore," Mo Fan said.

"Wow, thank you Dad!" Mo Yingying nodded vigorously, picked up the spoon and drank.

"It's still the same taste, Dad's craftsmanship is awesome..." She mumbled, speeding up.

After a while, most of the bowl of millet porridge was drank.

"Don't worry, drink slowly. There are still eggs and sweet potatoes in the pot. You can eat fried dough sticks with porridge." Mo Fan reminded.

"it is good."

Mo Yingying nodded, picked up the fried dough stick and took a small bite, then drank another spoonful of porridge, her eyes narrowed immediately.

“So delicious and spicy!”

Although her cooking skills are also very good.

But she still likes what Mo Fan cooks.

It's just that she hasn't tasted Mo Fan's craftsmanship for five years...

"Eat more if it's delicious." Mo Fan also smiled.

In a short while, Mo Yingying ate a bowl of porridge, and at the same time ate a sweet potato, a corn and a fried dough stick.

She leaned back on the chair and rubbed her stomach with a contented face.

"Are you full?" Mo Fan looked at her.

"I'm full." Mo Yingying nodded.

Mo Fan frowned, drank the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl, and glanced at the untouched poached egg in the other's bowl.

"Why don't you eat eggs?"

"Hey, I haven't eaten eggs since I was a child." Mo Yingying shook her head vigorously.

"There are people who don't eat eggs?" Mo Fan was surprised.

How delicious are eggs?

Why doesn't this girl follow me at all?

I like to eat durian.

Don't eat eggs.

Is it all with her mother?

Thinking of this, Mo Fan drew a picture of Mohu in his mind.

Can give birth to a daughter of invincible physique.

My future daughter-in-law, I'm afraid it's not easy.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan felt a little lost.

I don't know where my daughter-in-law is, how old is she, what her name is, and how she is doing.

...

After eating and drinking enough, Mo Yingying took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Mo Fan didn't stop her, he changed his shoes and was ready to go out.

"Don't run around alone at home, remember to call me as soon as you have anything, and help others as well as you can, cultivate well, protect yourself well, and wait for me to come back."

"Dad, don't worry, don't worry about me, I can take care of myself~" Mo Yingying stuck out a head from the kitchen and waved at Mo Fan.

Mo Fan frowned.

Why does this sound weird?

...

More than an hour and forty minutes later, Mo Fan returned to Yuxu Academy.

He is about to start the school struggle mode!

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