The two worlds merged, and I created a prosperous age of martial arts!

Lan Ying's father and son went out and came to the corridor.

There was no elevator in the old-fashioned neighborhood, so they had to go all the way down the stairs.

Lan Zhehe glanced at his son and asked,

"What's going on with that girl?"

Lan Ying said helplessly, "I just put her by my side to learn about some things in the Immortal Cultivation World."

"What are you talking about. Lan Zhe showed an inexplicable expression, "I'm talking about that little girl, how did she adopt a little girl and didn't say hello to us?"

"Uh..." Lan

Ying was slightly stunned, "I thought you were like my mother."

Later, he explained:

"I met Xinran four years ago, her parents died, and her relatives only coveted her family's inheritance, I saw that she had a good talent in martial arts, so I adopted her."

"I don't object to this, the child looks very cute and clever, and it is quite likable." Father Lan Zhe nodded and said, "However, what I'm afraid of is that you will have some trouble finding a partner with such an adopted daughter in the future, after all, some girls now, you also understand." "

So..."

Lan Zhe changed his voice and said, "Don't you really think about that Phoenix Saint Girl?"

"Then again, we shouldn't have reproductive isolation from their aliens, right?" the topic opened, and Lan Zhe also asked enthusiastically.

"You wouldn't see it on Douyin too, would you?" said Lan Ying with squinted eyes.

"Huh. Lan Zhe smiled confidently, "I'm different from your mother, what books are not in my bookstore?

After that, he turned to say:

"Son, you have to work hard, hurry up to verify this problem, maybe in the future your father can start from this point, and also write a heirloom book, which will be sold wildly in major bookstores across the country."

"In this way, I feel like I am contributing to human science."

"Isn't that?" Lan Zhe smiled mysteriously, "I tell you, don't listen to your mother, someone came to tell you that raw rice is the most effective way to cook mature rice."

"Good fellow.

Lan Ying was shocked, but she didn't expect her father to be this kind of person.

The two said and laughed, and after a while, they came downstairs.

His father, Lan Zhe, parked here, with a pile of books inside.

"These are all ordered by neighbors, and they have to be sent to them one by one. Lan Zhe said, "Let's move back home first, with you as a martial saint, this time can save a lot of effort."

"Dad. Lan Ying also smiled, "Aren't you curious, how did I become a martial saint

?" "Curious, what is the use of curiosity?" Lan Zhe shook his head, his mentality was very good, "No matter how awesome you are, you are not my son?"

Lan Ying gave a thumbs up and praised his father's calmness.

"From the time you said that you would quit your job to practice martial arts, we believed that you would definitely be able to practice a great reputation. Lan Zhe said calmly, "Although what we imagine now is indeed a hundred million points of cowhide, it is still expected." So if there is anything in the future, don't hide it from us anymore, your parents can catch it!" Lan

Ying could only nod and say yes.

Lan Zhe thought to himself, this shock has numbed him, what will happen in the future, even if his son becomes the president of the Blue Star Federation, it is estimated that he can be treated normally.

"Don't say anything, let's get to work!"

Watching

her father pull the van door open, Lan Ying also walked over with a smile.

As soon as he bent over, he forcefully picked up the one-meter-high book.

Seeing this, Lan Zhe directly gave a thumbs up:

"Good fellow, worthy of being a martial saint, you can really move!"

At the entrance of the complex.

The curly-haired girl Xu Mengyun and her best friend Li Jiahui are walking here.

"This is the ex-boyfriend's home?" Li Jiahui pouted, "I don't necessarily want a house in this broken community."

"After all, it is a decades-old residence, and it is indeed not comparable to the apartment in Yangcheng."

Xu Mengyun said, and took the lead and walked in.

She still remembers that Lan Ying took her hand and took her to meet his parents.

The two also discussed that they would get married after graduation.

It's a pity that Xu Mengyun later found out that that kind of life was not what she wanted.

Relying on memory, Xu Mengyun walked all the way to the downstairs of Lan Ying's unit.

At this time, she saw a van parked there from a distance.

"Hey, Mengyun, wait for me!" Li Jiahui chased after him, and complained while complaining, "In this broken place, the ground is full of smelly water, which stains my stockings!"

"What are you looking at?" said Li Jiahui, who also looked over, and couldn't help muttering, "What's so good about a broken bread, I can eat five or six of these vans in a meal." "

Next to the van.

A middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of face pulled the van door open.

From their perspective, they could see that the van was full of books.

Then, from the dead corner of their field of vision, a twenty-six-seven young man walked out.

He still wears his college sweatshirt, but after all these years, the red sweatshirt is now a little white.

The young man walked to the van, bent down hard, and picked up a heavy pile of books with difficulty.

The middle-aged man showed a smile and gave him a thumbs up, as if he had said something.

But because of the distance, they couldn't hear clearly.

"That person is your ex-boyfriend?" Li Jiahui finally suddenly smiled, "I said that he looks similar, you see him like this, the torn clothes he wears are not as expensive as my pair of stockings, how to look at it has nothing to do with the martial saint on TV."

Xu Mengyun still didn't speak, but his expression became more complicated.

After a long time, she shook her head,

"It's that I think too much."

She looked at Lan Ying from a distance, and only felt that the two were separated by tens of meters, but these tens of meters were two different worlds.

It turned out that he really returned to his hometown and helped in the small bookstore opened by his father.

Maybe in a few years, he will inherit that bookstore, marry an ordinary local woman, and live an ordinary life.

"Go back.

Xu Mengyun shook his head and turned away without hesitation.

"Hey, wait for me.

Li Jiahui also shouted and followed her.

Not far away.

Lan Ying, who was carrying a pile of books, suddenly looked in the direction they left.

"Isn't that Xu Mengyun. "

What is she doing at my house, maybe it's just passing by!" Lan

Ying didn't think much, he and Xu Mengyun had broken up for five or six years, and they had no contact for a long time.

But he still remembered Xu Mengyun's original words.

"Lan Ying, I'm sorry, this is not the life I want.

"Maybe I'm wrong, we are destined to be people from two different worlds.

Xu Mengyun's resolute expression, Lan Ying still remembers vividly.

Now, her words have come true.

The two are indeed in two completely different worlds.