"What are you two writing?" Feng Xue rubbed her head for no reason and walked over, then saw her father looking up and said:

"Writing about the story of the disciples covering the Taoist temple on the top of his head when Old Ancestor Chen Tuan was sleeping."

"Where are you, mom?" Feng Xue turned her gaze to me again. Feng's mother said without raising her head when she heard this:

"Discuss the possibility of building a stable Taoist temple without waking people up."

"No, the projects you two are not in this regard, why did you suddenly start studying Taoist temples?"

Feng Xue suddenly felt that she had traveled through time again, but Feng's father said:

"Nonsense, your mother and I have been waiting here for you to wake up for so long. We are idle, so just find something to do."

"Why do you think of Chen Tuan?" Before Feng Xue could finish his words, she saw me pointing his hand and looking back. The pavilion behind her seemed to have explained the problem.

"You built it when I was sleeping?"

"Get out! Look, we both have the arms and legs that can be covered with movement? This is what Guo Jia (the two words Guo Jia in my book are basically fake) sent someone to do it. I almost thought you were going to sleep like Chen Tuan for more than half a year."

Feng Ma's tone had a special feeling, and Feng Xue grinned:

"Okay, okay, aren't you awake? Let's go back to China..."

"You can't go back for the country for the time being." Han Guang's voice came from the inconsistency. Feng Xue took a look and took a breath. What a guy, is this blind?

"I'm not blind, but I was injured by the shock. I have to avoid light for a month before I can take it off. If it weren't for waiting for you, I would have returned to China for treatment." Although Han Guang was wearing a bandage on his face, he had no movement barrier at all. He walked to Feng Xue easily and handed him a document.

"What do you mean when you just said that you can't go back to the country?" Feng Xue did not rush to read the documents, but reached out and patted. The magic power in Han Guang's body was mobilized by external forces. After wandering for two weeks, a faint burning sensation emanated from all over his body.

Should I say it is worthy of being the full version of the Star Spirit? Although it is not big in its body and is not strong in strength, the rules it holds are quite complete, covering almost most of the use of vitality. With a casual try, Han Guang's eyes returned to normal - not only the eyes, but even the irregular menstruation has been cured.

Ahem, okay, that's not about irregular menstruation, but about killing the red dragon.

Han Guang felt the changes in his body and did not rush to pull off the bandage, but simply said:

"You have been through the tribulation before. All the factions in China are quarreling in a hurry. Some want to recognize the ancestors, some want to become disciples, some want to compete with you, and some want to marry their daughters and granddaughters. In short, you probably can't live in a safe day when you return to China now. The boss said, let you live in Neon first. At least the border line can help you stop many people who are not suitable for going abroad, but it is not compulsory. If you don't care about these troubles, it's okay to return to China. The treatment will definitely be fully appreciated. Of course, some social issues will be difficult to stop after returning to China. After all, there are always some people who are inconvenient to refuse."

"I understand, I understand. It just so happens that I haven't finished doing anything over Neon. What about Huaying and Lingyi?" Feng Xue looked around and found that Huaying was fine. He was a little worried that he would shock Lingyi and to death.

"Zhen Yi was shocked by the heavenly tribulation and had to rest. Now Huaying is taking care of us. We two Mi Li's family dare not move. If no one looked at Ling Yi, we might have to take away the Mi Li's family." Han Guang replied, Feng Xue nodded and said to her parents:

"I'll go and see Lingyi, and then we'll stay in Neon for a few days."

"Just go back by yourself. Your mother and I are going to Huashan to investigate, so I won't be with you..." Feng Dad raised his head and gave Feng Xue a meaningful look. Feng Xue's expression was immediately speechless:

"You two are serious?"

"Otherwise? We have been doing this for more than ten days. Isn't it going to be useless if you let it go? Wherever you should go, it's the most important thing to have a few grandchildren for me. As for where we go, don't worry!" Feng Ma said that she was always urging the captain to get married. Feng Xue was speechless when she heard this. She couldn't say anything else and could only warn her:

"Then you two should be careful, just don't release the Three Holy Mothers in Huashan and attract Erlang Shen..."

"Are you stupid? Erlang Shen built a dam in Dujiangyan. He went to Huashan to play with his kids? There are also the Three Holy Mothers, which were fabricated by dramas. Don't be confused with official history!" Feng's father said it was the official history, and closed his mouth was the historical fact. Feng Xue wanted to tell him what Dashang Technology was shocking on the spot, but thinking about Yin Ziyou's prodigal son took Dashang away, he could only sigh and say yes.

"By the way, where are those dog-headed gold?" Feng Xue suddenly remembered something and turned her head to look at Hanguang. Hanguang seemed to have expected it, and gestured as if she was about to be the size of a potato and said:

"The superior sent someone to take away a piece of so big, and the rest was kept in the embassy's vault. It was said to the outside world that it was the gold found by the inspection team. The superior said that if it was useful, take it away. If it was made, it would be regarded as a shareholding and dividend. If it was not possible, it could be handed over to Guo Jia, and it would be considered a military success for you."

As soon as Hanguang said this, Feng Xue knew that Guo Jia probably hadn't studied anything, so she nodded and said:

"Then send it to Neon. You can use it to make a sword. I will upgrade all the hunting tools for you after you go back. Then let the superior decide whether to give dividends to the advanced Bai Ze or cast the masterless sword."

"I understand." Hanguang never dragged on doing things. Seeing that Feng Xue had nothing else to do, he turned around and left. It was not until this time that Feng's father suddenly closed the notebook and whispered:

"Son, do you have something to say?"

"Yes." Feng Xue never doubted his father's mind. He nodded, sat shoulder to shoulder with his father, and whispered:

"You and my mother come back to Neon with me first. I'll make something for you to bring. The earth is very dangerous now. I'm thinking about whether I'm going to be stronger. Let's go to Mars?"

"The more you talk, the more you become! You can't speak well?" Feng's mother glared at Feng Xue, and Feng Xue immediately spread her hands and said:

"Okay, Mars is a joke, but now the Earth is becoming more and more dangerous. The more you know about this, the more dangerous it is, especially the profession of your two elders... In short, I will carry the things I do for you with you. If something happens, I can at least protect myself."

"What's wrong with the profession? I'm a serious national professor..." Feng's mother got angry immediately when she heard Feng Xue discussing her profession. Feng's father quickly pressed down on his wife, then nodded and said:

"I know, but since you say it's dangerous, then pay more attention..."
Chapter completed!