In the photo, they seem to be friends since childhood.

They put their arms around each other and smiled heartlessly.

"Nice photo! Let me take one for you!"

"Don't grab it! This thing is fragile! Don't break it!"

"What's the fuss about?"

Chen Bofu, wearing an apron, walked out of the kitchen, holding a plate of freshly fried vegetables in his hand, and the cigarette in his mouth was only half-burned.

"Go get the dishes and chopsticks!"

"Okay! I'm going now!"

As soon as Wei Nan heard that dinner was about to begin, he immediately forgot to fight with Chen Jing for the camera and scurried into the kitchen like a monkey.

"Didn't I put this thing on the bookshelf?" Chen Bofu put the plate in his hand on the dining table and looked at the camera in Chen Jing's hand with a smile, "I haven't used this thing in many years. , isn’t it broken?”

"It's okay." Chen Jing replied with a smile, looking at the old man with a hint of worry.

Chen Boxu often goes out during this time.

Ever since he discovered that there were two Light Bearers, he would go to the Parliament every day. No one knew exactly what he was going to do.

Even if Chen Jing, his good grandson, asked him, he wouldn't tell him... He seemed to have some plans of his own.

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was as warm as ever.

Except for Wei Nan being scolded from time to time for grabbing food from under other people's chopsticks, the old man basically didn't scold anyone, and his temper was obviously much better than before.

"We will go to the hermitage in a few days." Chen Bofu gave Chen Jing a chopstick dish and said with a smile.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Jing asked nervously, "Are you ready to attack the Light Bearer?"

Chen Bofu shook his head and said no.

"The Pope invited us to attend the moonlight celebration. Randolph and Sue Ye were also invited..."

"Isn't Congressman Randolph about to..."

"He can still hold on." Chen Bofu said with a smile, but anyone could see that his smile was a little unnatural. It seemed that when he talked about "Randolph", his mood became much lower, "He can't do it this time." If you don't go, if you don't show up... I'm afraid the Priory will think too much."

"I understand, let's go." Chen Jing nodded.

"Before I go, I took some time to help Ryan prepare the promotion ceremony. The materials are almost ready..."

As he spoke, Chen Bofu suddenly turned back and looked at the camera on the coffee table.

"Why don't we take a family photo while this kid Ryan hasn't completed his promotion yet? Otherwise, he will change his appearance by then and it will be too late to take another photo."

"How will your promotion sequence change?" Chen Jing looked at Ryan curiously, "What will it become?"

Just as Ryan was about to answer, the old man came back with the camera and slapped the eye flasher twice without saying a word.

"Take a clear picture of me! If you dare to take a blurry picture, I will crush you!"

"..."

The eyeballs kept shaking up and down and nodding wildly, and then everyone saw it levitating and starting to move slowly in mid-air until it found the best shooting angle...

"Damn it, can this thing be played like this?" Wei Nan was so dumbfounded that he even forgot to chew the chicken drumstick in his mouth.

"Look at the camera." Chen Bofu held a cigarette in his hand and leaned towards Chen Jing with a smile.

Wei Nan also subconsciously squeezed this way, holding the embarrassed Yan Que in his hand, and almost squeezed Ryan out of the camera.

Just listen to "Hey".

The camera automatically completes the shooting.

But it spits out photos much slower than before, and it seems to be working hard to adjust the quality of the photos for fear that the old man will be dissatisfied if the quality is not up to par.

Almost three minutes passed.

The camera spit out the photo with a "yue" sound.

Chen Jing turned over and bent down to pick it up and take a look. The photo was indeed much clearer than before.

Maybe it's because the lights in the restaurant are too dim.

This photo, which is still warm from the camera, looks like an old photo from an unknown number of years ago. The picture looks slightly yellowed.

In the photo.

Chen Bofu's kind face had a mean expression.

Ryan was still squeezing into the camera in a hurry.

Wei Nan held the chicken leg in his mouth and held Yan Que in a chokehold.

Yan Que looked at Wei Nan's hand that was still stained with oil with a look of horror on his face.

Chen Jing sat in the middle.

On the slightly green face was a smile that was brighter than the night.

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[Countdown to return: 3 hours, 11 minutes and 23 seconds]

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Chapter 190: Second Return

People are always born lonely.

Chen Jing once firmly believed in this sentence.

Especially after grandma left.

Starting from college until entering the workplace.

He has become accustomed to living alone. He is a wandering soul living in the steel forest. It is difficult to integrate into other people's groups and to be integrated into others.

But after traveling into the other world.

This accustomed loneliness gradually disappeared.

Relatives, friends.

These are all available.

Although he was a bit of an actor at the beginning, and he was somewhat wary of the aborigines of these other worlds, but gradually... he found that he had completely integrated into this world.

Weird, terrifying.

These may be labels of the inner world in the eyes of others.

But in Chen Jing's eyes.

There is only one label in this world.

"Family".

After meal.

Chen Jing sat with others in the living room watching TV.

The old man was lying on the rocking chair with a cigarette in his mouth, yawning nonstop, as if he would fall asleep at any moment. His eyes were half-closed, and he didn't know whether he could see the content on the TV clearly.

Wei Nan and Yan Que were crowded on the sofa. The former was holding a bag of shrimp crackers cross-legged with his eyes wide open. The latter was sitting upright and elegant, and was often shocked by the outrageous plot of the TV series.

Ryan was still sitting on Chen Jing's favorite bench when he was a child, staring at the TV with his hands on his chin, the fire of his soul in his eyes constantly beating.

Occasionally, Chen Jing could still hear Lawrence sweeping the floor downstairs. It seemed that he had really fallen in love with this job and completely integrated himself into the identity of the property manager.

"Why do I feel so uncomfortable...it's not like I won't come back..."

Chen Jing was sitting in the corner of the sofa, holding a fruity lollipop in his mouth. Although his eyes were always on the TV, he was obviously in a trance.

This is not the first time he has returned to the table world.

With the last experience.

Chen Jing is not panicking at all now, and he doesn't even plan to imitate what he did last time, running to a very far place and then teleporting back.

After all, the flow of time in these two worlds is extremely strange.

Return to the table world.

Time in this world is in a state of suspension.

Return to the other world.

Time will also be paused on the other side of the watch world.

It is no exaggeration to say that Chen Jing has basically understood the rules, so he still feels strange...why he feels so uncomfortable.

It's like college days.

Leave your hometown, stay away from your loved ones, and go to a strange place.

That feeling of uncertainty.

It made him inexplicably afraid of returning to the surface world.

Maybe it's because... after returning to the surface world, he no longer has the old man as a backer?

That doesn't seem to be the case.

It's just a simple reluctance.

I can't bear to leave this home and these friends, even if it won't be long before we meet again...

"What's wrong with you?" Wei Nan lightly kicked Chen Jing, with a confused expression on his face, "I feel like you're feeling depressed today. Did you think of something unhappy again?"

Hear this.

Yanque also looked over.

The old man yawned and turned to look at Chen Jing, and Ryan also turned back.

"I've been tutored by you too frequently recently." Chen Jing pretended to yawn, rubbing his eyes and said, "I just haven't had a good rest, don't worry."

"Don't try so hard."

Chen Bofu stretched out on the recliner, smacked his lips and said.

"You have already progressed quickly enough, there is no need to rush this moment..."

The old man has always been aware of the fact that Wei Nan took Chen Jing downstairs to spar every day, and his attitude was quite supportive... Of course, when he occasionally saw Chen Jing being beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, the old man still wanted to pick off Wei Nan. Skin.

have to say.

Chen Jing really has no talent for fighting.

Everyone can see this.

But the strange thing is that Chen Jing's learning ability is very strange, or in other words, this body after the promotion sequence is very strange...

Day one, day two.

While suppressing his own strength, Wei Nan could still beat Chen Jing unilaterally, and let the sandbag pose in any position he wanted. But later... Wei Nan realized that something was wrong with this kid.

The technical level of close combat has skyrocketed, becoming more and more outrageous day by day. In the next few days, Wei Nan could only barely compete with him.

Unless he gets desperate and gives up suppressing his own power, Wei Nan really can't beat him casually with his skills.

Physical strength, nerve reaction speed, and various body indicators.

This is all happening by leaps and bounds.

Looking at Chen Jing, who was sick and easy to bully... Gradually, she realized that she didn't seem to be so easy to bully anymore.

Especially yesterday.

Supervised by Chen Bofu, no cheating is allowed.

The two had a friendly discussion downstairs.

that time……

Wei Nan was beaten solidly by Chen Jing.

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