People are in a weird world, you call this a game of cultivation

Chapter 2 This is what grown-ups drink...

(Name: Li Ziyang)
(C-level mentally infected body.)
(Strange Power: 60)

(Academic grades are average, and he likes to draw, but the teacher saw his paintings for the first time and notified the school and parents in horror.)
(He is a fragile and sensitive child who is full of curiosity about unknown things. Answering his doubts patiently can enhance the trust between you.)
(Satisfy all the child's requirements as much as possible, he may not recognize you as a father when he is in a bad mood and eats you!)

(Remember, always keep a cool head on its problems and trials.)
The text panel is not the mission description of the strange world, but Li Ran's golden finger.

When he has doubts in his thoughts, or when he wants to seek answers, the hints from the golden finger will be presented in front of him in the form of a text panel.

This is also the reason why he still ranks first in the bottom of the exam every time.

With a golden finger, you can play the exams casually. The CET-[-] and CET-[-] exams are like turning over the answers directly. However, he doesn't want to do that. What's the point of such a life? spend the rest of my life.

However, the reminder that appeared in front of Li Ran was unexpected in his life.

He seemed to hear the "alarm" ringing in his head.

Where is this son? He is clearly an extremely dangerous monster!

"My son was infected with the virus and turned into a monster?" Li Ran was shocked.

Li Ziyang came to Li Ran with a heavy schoolbag on his back.

"Father, the teacher punished me for detention." Li Ziyang said.

"It's okay, son... son, me, let's go home."

Li Ran replied in a panic, it was mainly because of his son's appearance that made him panic. He didn't want to know why the teacher punished his son for detention, and he just wanted to take his son home to complete the task.

Li Ran fumbled in his trouser pocket and took out a car key from it.

Press it casually, and only one Porsche on the side of the road responded.

"Get in the car, son." Li Ran said.

The son nodded obediently, opened the back door of the car, and sat quietly in the back seat.

Li Ran stepped into the driving seat.

In his previous life, he was a veteran driver with ten years of driving experience. Unfortunately, he was still burdened with car and mortgage loans when he died suddenly due to overwork.

In this life, he really didn't want to live so tired.

However, since he came to the strange world, he didn't want to die carelessly.

After all, the rewards obtained in the dungeon are very tempting to him.

The golden finger's guidance appeared in front of Li Ran like a navigation.

The atmosphere in the car was weird and embarrassing. As a new father, Li Ran really didn't know how to communicate with his son.

At this time, Li Ziyang suddenly took out a glass jar about [-] centimeters high and [-] centimeters wide from his schoolbag, which was filled with turbid liquid.

"Dad, this is the nutrition that the teacher gave to Dad, but it's so strange, I don't know what it is, can Dad explain it for me?"

Li Ziyang is an active and studious child. His eyes are very clean, like pitch-black black gemstones, without a trace of white.

Li Ran stared at the rearview mirror, trying his best to control the smile on his face, not showing a trace of panic.

It's just that there are sweat stains on the place where the steering wheel has been held by hands.

A crumpled baby is soaked in the glass jar held by his good son!

Li Ran's scalp was about to explode.

"Dad, you don't know, don't you?"

Li Ziyang was so depressed that his fair face slowly cracked open!
Li Ran controlled the fatherly smile on his face, and said MMP in his heart.

"If you can't answer, my son will swallow him up!"

But the problem is,

Whose nutritional products look like this.

Forget baby health wine?
Zai Zai Nutrient Solution?
The son's head split into two like a blood-colored pomegranate, and two ghost hands with clasped fingers protruded from his neck...

(Hint: In his heart, his father is an omnipotent superman, as long as he believes what his father says.)
When the golden finger prompt appeared, Li Ran didn't know much about it after seeing it.

What do you mean he believed everything dad said?

The two ghost hands slowly opened like blood-colored flower buds and swooped towards Li Ran's head.

Seeing that his head was about to be swallowed by ghost hands, Li Ran went all out.

He shouted loudly: "Dad...Dad, of course I know!"

Li Ran held the steering wheel tightly, puffed out his chest and pretended to be calm:
"The throat valve of a baby of several months is very special. If the baby is soaked in water, the valve will close the trachea. At this time, the baby will not choke on the water. Generally, this kind of child is called Xiaoshuzizi."

……

"Little brat?"

The cracked son in the back seat questioned.

Li Ran said without changing his face: "Use the liquid soaked in it, and drinking it will have magical power."

"really?"

The son's head quickly gathered like the petals of a mimosa and returned to its original shape, but he couldn't wait to open the lid of the glass jar.

"Son, this is for adults!" Li Ran quickly stopped.

If the son opens the glass jar, who knows if the strange baby inside will be even scarier.

"That's right, that's right, I can't drink it. The teacher gave it to Dad." Li Ziyang put the glass jar back into his backpack and said innocently.

"Why did the teacher give it to Dad?"

"Say it's reciprocity."

"..."

"Heh, the gift from your teacher is... really unique."

Seeing his son back to normal, Li Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

Meow, he finally circled.

He almost believed what he said just now.

After all, a child is a child, and a few nonsense can be rounded up.

But how should he face his wife when he returns home?
The son is so terrifying, isn't the wife...

Li Ran didn't dare to think about it at all, he just wanted to send his son in the back seat home quickly.

Under the reminder of "Gold Finger", Li Ran returned home smoothly.

Xingfu Community, Building 1, 1802.

Looking at the door locked by code, Li Ran had an idea:

"Son, open the door and give the schoolbag to Dad."

Li Ziyang gave an obedient "hmm", stretched out his fingers and entered the passwords one by one.

Li Ran silently wrote down the entry code of "home".

Open the door, a gust of wind blows.

Li Ran passed the schoolbag to Li Ziyang as if nothing had happened: "Son, Dad left something in the car, I'll go down and get it."

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(End of this chapter)