At night.

Yang Family Restaurant.

Yang Fan was cooking and made a large table full of delicious dishes.

The parents were still awake when they entered into meditation, and only the brother and sister had dinner together.

"Delicious, delicious! It's so delicious!"

"Brother, let's just let you take care of our family in the future. The dishes you cook taste ten thousand times better than dad! Dad should retire!"

Yang Guo feasted in big pieces, and her mouth was filled with oil.

When her little mouth was stuffed, she still kept flattering Yang Fan. In order to be able to eat the food made by Yang Fan often in the future, the little girl even betrayed her most favorite father on weekdays.

Yang Fan's mouth twitched, thinking that it was fortunate that Comrade Yang had not woken up now, otherwise he would have been heartbroken after hearing this.

But he also knew that Yang Guo was very clever. If Old Yang was there, she would definitely not dare to say that.

"If you like it, I'll eat it!" Yang Fan picked up a piece of fried green beef for her. The big green beef from the seventh realm of the Beast King was extremely delicious and could beat all the beef meat Yang Fan had eaten before.

"Yeah, yeah! Thank you brother!"

Yang Guo is not afraid of the visitor. She can eliminate as much as Yang Fan clamps her.

Now Lai Hao is also a Level 6 spiritual master. She is powerful and eats more monster flesh with rich spiritual power. She will not be able to hold on to her for a while.

The little girl's taste buds were now completely conquered by Yang Fan's cooking skills, and her eyes were filled with delicious food on the table.

"Brother, when did your cooking skills become so good? Don't you want to inherit our Yang restaurant? Why do you still secretly practice your cooking skills so well?"

The little girl ate a bite of green beef, took a sip of lean meat porridge, slid her mouth and secretly glanced at Yang Fan: "To be honest, have you kept saying no to you, but you have always been thinking about our ancestral restaurant in your heart and want to take over my father's work?"

Yang Fan's previous cultivation was always stuck at level 2 of the martial arts disciples, and he had not made any progress for more than ten years. Yang's father and mother had arranged for him a long time to graduate, and even had new pots, spoons, stoves and stoves for him.

When Yang Fan thinks of this, he feels a little embarrassed. It’s really hard to look back on the past.

"You can't even get your mouth even if you eat!" Yang Fan glared at the little girl with anger, "Don't worry, brother, I've been very successful in the college entrance examination this time. It's like I'm taking a picture of the top ten prestigious universities in the United States."

"In a few days, when my brother signs up and receives the admission notice, he may be leaving the northwest." Yang Fan whispered: "In the future, if you want to eat the food you cook, you will have to wait half a year or a year later."

"Ah?!" Yang Guo's expression tightened and he said reluctantly: "Is it about to leave? Didn't it mean that the start of Wudao University is all in September? There are still three months left. There is no need to leave so early, right?"

Yang Fan smiled and shook his head, raised his hand and patted Yang Guo's little head, and said, "Silly girl, you are right at our doorstep as a martial arts university. You can get through it in just two steps?"

"Three months is just for ordinary Wuhan University, such as the Federal Wuhan University and Beijing Wuhan University, the start of school was postponed to November, and a full five months of registration time was given. In this way, it may not be enough for many remote areas."

Many Wuhan University recruit candidates from all regions of the world. In order to get to their ideal martial arts university, some candidates will even fly from one end of the Origin Star to the other. The time spent on an intercontinental airship alone has to take half a year or even longer.

"Is this true?" Yang Guo asked worriedly, "There will be no danger, right? My master said that the demon race in the wild is eyeing humans, and it seems a little uncontrollably. He wants to attack human cities on a large scale?"

Yang Fan was stunned.

Why did Fan Xiren say anything to the child? What if Xiao Yangguo is scared? Can he bear the responsibility?

However, even Fan Xiren in Xichu City, where he had been worried, had noticed all kinds of abnormalities of the demon clan. It seemed that his previous sensing was not wrong, and the demon clan was becoming more and more impatient.

The binding force of the Emperor's Covenant on them has become increasingly weak.

This is not difficult to see from the siege of monsters that Dai Xingcheng encountered these times that among the demon clan, from the king level to the emperor level, and even some demon emperors are trying to reach the bottom line of the emperor's appointment.

Even though the Sword Emperor and Spirit Emperor in the human race took timely to stop it and resolved the crisis invisibly, Yang Fan still clearly felt that the situation was quietly changing.

Perhaps, the ultimate battle between the human race and the demon race is about to be in front of you.

It was precisely because of this premonition that Yang Fan wanted to become stronger as soon as possible, so as not to have no qualifications to become cannon fodder before the real turmoil came.

Moreover, part of the reason why he pulled Fan Xiren from the trough so at all costs to restore his strength to the third-level Spirit Emperor was actually due to this consideration.

His family needs strong people to protect him.

As an emperor-level powerhouse, Fan Xiren is suspected to be the best candidate right now.

"Don't worry." Yang Fan chuckled meaninglessly, saying, "There are three emperors in the human race, and the demon race cannot make any fuss. Moreover, whether it is an inter-provincial airship or an inter-continental airship, it has been in operation for decades, but there are few news of being attacked by monsters, and there will be no danger."

Yang Guo has never traveled far since she was a child. The farthest place she went is probably the two times when Fan Xiren took her out of the city to hunt monsters a few days ago.

Therefore, she didn't know much about the traffic conditions outside, and was easily fooled by Yang Fan.

"Have you decided which university to go to?" Yang Guo asked Yang Fan with a crisp voice.

Yang Fan hesitated for a moment and said calmly: "If nothing unexpected happens, I should go to Beijing Wuhan University."

Although Yang Fan had rejected the special invitation from Monk Hua from Beijing Wuhan University several times before, this does not mean that Yang Fan did not think about going to Beijing Wuhan University.

Compared with the Federal Wuhan University, the scale and teaching staff of Jinghua Wuhan University may be slightly inferior, but there is one thing that the Federal Wuhan University cannot match.

Jinghua is the ancient capital of China and the origin of federal martial arts. Although Yang Fan was born in the new century and received unified education from the federal government, he has always been proud of being a Chinese because of some memory factors.

As a Chinese, his yearning and identity for the ancient capital of China cannot be changed from his heart.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Yang Fan set his goal of Wuhan University above Jinghua University.

"Beijing Wushu University!" Yang Guo showed an expression of recognition and yearning on his face, and said, "One of the top ten prestigious schools as famous as the Federal Wushu University is also the original birthplace of Federal Wushu. I really want to go!"

Yang Fan couldn't help but laugh, raised his hand and rubbed Yang Guo's head, and said, "That's not simple. As long as you are not lazy, study hard, and practice hard, maybe in a few years, a professor from Beijing Wuhan University will come to recruit you."

As long as you have enough strength, skipping or something is nothing.

Yang Fan believes that with Yang Guo's talent, she will definitely be able to receive special recruitment invitations from the top ten prestigious universities in the United States without waiting for her to go to high school.

For those truly talented students, the openness of these prestigious schools is far beyond Yang Fan's imagination.

"Really?!" The little girl's eyes lit up, as if she had remembered this matter in her heart. Her big eyes blinked, and endless yearning and expectation were revealed.

If this is true, wouldn’t she still have a chance to be in the same school as her brother?

"Of course it's true!" At this time, another familiar voice suddenly appeared behind Yang Guo, "You are my disciple of Fan Xiren, and the professors and teachers of Jinghua Wuhan University and even the Federation Wuhan University. As long as you are not blind, you will try your best to dig you to their school to study!"

Fan Xiren looked arrogant, as if his disciples were the most powerful pride of heaven in the world. If the top ten prestigious universities in the United States did not come, it would be their loss.

"Master!" Yang Guo suddenly turned around and shouted happily: "Why are you here? Hey, who is this beautiful aunt?"

Seeing that Fan Xiren was surrounded by a little inconspicuous aunt, Yang Guo couldn't help but ask, her little mouth was so sweet that Mu Tianqing fell in love with this ghost elf.

During the previous few meetings, Yang Guo was in meditation and had no communication. Mu Tianqing did not expect that this little girl was not only talented, but also so clever and cute. No wonder Fan Xiren was so respectful and loved.

"Haha, this child is really good at speaking." Mu Tianqing smiled and said to Yang Guo in a gentle voice: "I am your master's friend, just call me Aunt Qing!"

Yang Guo politely said: "Hello Aunt Qing!"

Mu Tianqing smiled again, who doesn’t like the well-behaved, sensible and sweet-mouthed child?

"You two haven't eaten yet. It just so happened that I've made a little bit too much today, let's go together!"

Yang Fan sent Yang Guo to get two more pairs of bowls and chopsticks, then his eyes stopped on Fan Xiren, and he chuckled and said congratulations: "It is really gratifying to have President Fan's cultivation level restored, congratulations!"

"TOEFL, it's all thanks to Brother Yang. Not only has the cultivation level been restored, but I have also taken another step forward. I am really grateful!"

Fan Xiren grinned and was about to express his gratitude to Yang Fan solemnly, but Yang Fan stopped him in advance: "There is no need to thank him. As long as Mr. Fan can agree to a request from the boy, it will be regarded as the medicine for this diagnosis."

Fan Xiren looked excited and said in a stern voice: "If there is something I need to do, Brother Yang, but it's okay to talk about it!"

"It's very simple." Yang Fan said straight: "Don't leave Xichu City within three years. I want you to stay here to teach Guoguo carefully and encourage her to become a talent as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!