Myth Revival: Beginning with Kun's Inheritance

Chapter 30 The Heart of a Teenager

Chapter 30 The Heart of a Teenager

"Amazing, extraordinary."

Nan Jinhua spoke very slowly, obviously praising her.

Zhuang Xiaoyao nodded slightly and smiled.

Nan Yiheng didn't say much either. He was also from a famous family, so naturally he wouldn't make sarcasm and insult the culture.

"Brother, hug, hug!"

Liujiu pinched the corner of Zhuang Xiaoyao's clothes and whispered.

Zhuang Xiaoyao picked him up easily.

"Who is this child?"

Nan Jinhua asked with a smile.

Zhuang Xiaoyao didn't hesitate: "It's the child of a relative of mine, and he will play at my house for a few days."

Nan Jinhua nodded and smiled.

Nan Xiaochun didn't try to expose Zhuang Xiaoyao's lies either.

Liujiu stared at Nan Jinhua with big bright eyes, blinked, and then, with everyone's surprise, he withdrew his hand and pulled off a few white beards of Nan Jinhua.

The shot was so fast that it was too late to stop it.

"Giggle!"

Liu Jiu narrowed his eyes and smiled happily: "It's fun, it's fun..."

Zhuang Xiaoyao: "..."

Nan Xiaochun, Nan Yiheng: "???"

Nan Jinhua was still smiling, but just stroked his beard symbolically: "This kid is quite naughty."

"I'm sorry, old man, I'm sorry!"

Zhuang Xiaoyao hurriedly apologized. It was a bit insulting to pull out the beard of the old man of the Nan family in the street. If he was blamed, he would not be able to bear the anger of the Nan family.

"It's all right, kid."

Nan Jinhua stretched out her hand and pinched Liujiu's little face.

Six or Nine didn't stop him either.

"Very cute."

Nan Jinhua praised her.

"Grandpa, let's go home."

Nan Xiaochun changed the subject, the current atmosphere was quite awkward, so she planned to separate the few people.

"it is good!"

Nan Jinhua looked at Zhuang Xiaoyao: "Come and sit at home?"

Zhuang Xiaoyao shook his head and said, "No, there are still people waiting at home."

"it is good."

Nan Jinhua smiled and walked into the villa.

Nan Xiaochun quietly turned her head to look at Zhuang Xiaoyao, and stuck out her tongue mischievously.

Zhuang Xiaoyao smiled "humchi". This girl was a bit interesting, and he didn't stay long, and left with Liujiu and Erdan.

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"Grandpa, the majesty of the saint I gave him is useless!"

Nan Xiaochun returned the small note to Nan Jinhua, with a smug expression on his face, as if saying, the man I like is very good.

"Amazing, extraordinary."

Nan Jinhua praised, and continued: "I haven't asked yet, which inheritance place did the child go to?"

"Fuyang Mountain!"

"Fu Yang?"

Nan Jinhua was a little surprised, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "That's the place where the threat level is four-star inheritance."

"Yes, it's great."

Nan Xiaochun smiled.

"Amazing." Nan Jinhua nodded, and asked with a smile, "In that case, did he get the Xuangui inheritance?"

Nan Xiaochun hesitated, wondering if he should tell the truth.

"What? Still hiding with Grandpa?"

Nan Jinhua pretended to be angry and sad: "I'm the only one who supports you in this family. You really chill Grandpa."

"Oh, no."

Nan Xiaochun stepped forward to rub Nan Jinhua's shoulders, and whispered a few words.

"Kun?"

Nan Jinhua swept away her previous calmness and was extremely surprised.

Everyone knows the importance of Kun.

"Did you get it in Beihai?"

Nan Jinhua asked.

Nan Xiaochun nodded: "Listen to him, it's like this."

"That's weird."

Nan Jinhua murmured, I have been to that place more than once, and I have never seen Kun.

"Grandpa, I'm leaving first, I'm going to eat, I'm starving to death."

After speaking, Nan Xiaochun left.

Nan Jinhua said from behind, "Call your father over."

"it is good!"

After a while, Nan Yiheng opened the door and entered.

"Father, are you looking for me?"

"Ah."

Nan Jinhua pointed to the chair beside him: "Sit."

Nan Yiheng sat down slowly.

Nan Jinhua took a sip of tea and said softly, "You just used "Insight" to look at those two children, right?"

There was no emotion in the tone.

Nan Yiheng looked flustered, stood up hurriedly, bowed his head and apologized.

"I'm sorry father, I'm used to it."

Nan Jinhua pondered: "Sit!"

Only then did Nan Yiheng dare to sit down slowly, but he didn't dare to speak. Don't look at this old man who is usually kind-hearted, but he got angry, but it was very powerful.

After all, what the old man believed in back then was also to convince people with "reason".

It's just that when I get older, my temper becomes a little less, and I don't get angry easily.

Up to now, Nan Yiheng still remembers that he made a mistake when he was a child, and the feeling of the ruler hitting the palm of his hand. Now that he thinks about it, his hand still feels numb for a while.

It's all muscle memory.

Nan Jinhua warned him not to use "insight" on others at will, it is disrespectful and not done by scholars.

"How about that young man named Zhuang Xiaoyao?"

Hearing the question, Nan Yiheng was taken aback for a moment, was he not to be blamed? Soon, he regained his composure and hurriedly said: "Thinking is like a pool of deep water, unfathomable. Strength is at the fifth level."

Nan Jinhua: "How is your mind?"

"Mind nature..." Nan Yiheng whispered: "You shouldn't need to look at it. After being suppressed for three years, you still haven't given up on Xiao Chun. His mind is naturally very comparable."

Nan Jinhua nodded in agreement.

He liked that kid quite a bit.

Insight is the unique inheritance of a sage in a literary family. You can use a pair of eyes to observe other people's strength, mind, temperament, as well as their inheritance and abilities.

But Nan Yiheng didn't see Zhuang Xiaoyao's inheritance.

As if being blocked by something, at a glance, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, and nothing can be seen.

Nan Jinhua continued to ask, "Where is that child?"

"It's just the opposite of Zhuang Xiaoyao. His mind is as clear as a pond, as clean as emeralds, free from pollution."

Nan Yiheng paused, slightly hesitant.

"Just say whatever you want."

Nan Jinhua reminded me.

Nan Yiheng said: "Although the child's mind is very pure, but the child is too pure, as if he didn't come from the world, and I seem to see a lotus?"

"Oh? Lotus?"

Nan Jinhua was a little surprised, this was the second time he was surprised today.

"Is it all condensed into a mental image? Interesting."

Heart shape, as the name suggests, is a shape transformed from the inside. People who have a shape can be said to be very rare.

For example, an ambitious person has a mental appearance like a tiger.The emperor's mind is naturally a dragon.

Of course, Zhuang Xiaoyao's seven hearts are also different.

"Go out and do your own business."

Nan Jinhua took a sip of tea.

"it is good!"

Nan Yiheng went out.

"Kun, lotus."

Nan Jinhua murmured, opened the note that Nan Xiaochun had returned to him, and took a look.

"Stay out of the way!"

After a while, another four words suddenly appeared in the blank space.

"Clues and horses!"

Afterwards, the four-character golden light shone, casting a ray of phantom. Looking closely, it was exactly the trajectory of Zhuang Xiaoyao's actions.

From going to Fuyang Mountain, killing ferocious beasts, gnawing hearts, killing Li Hong, leading the candidates to fight, seeing the mysterious turtle, getting a pendant, to the final confrontation with the members of the Li family in Lingnan, he was neither humble nor overbearing.

Nan Jinhua squinted her eyes and smiled lightly, waved her hand lightly, the phantom dissipated, and that piece of paper was also turned into powder with the wind.

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(End of this chapter)

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