Doomsday: I am ten times stronger than my peers

In a room on the tallest building of the Nankun Mountain Base, an old man with red face and white hair sat on a sandalwood chair, reading "The Monarch" in his hand with great interest.

Although the old man is nearly eighty years old and full of temple hair, he is full of vigor and ruddy face, especially his piercing eyes, which shows his healthy and healthy body.

Under the sunlight, the old man's eyes are as deep as the sea, and what is more eye-catching than the sunlight is the golden branch and two gold stars on his epaulettes!

Dangdang! ! !
There was a knock on the door, and the old man slowly put down the book in his hand. He sat up straight and looked towards the door.

"Please come in!"

A voice that sounded like a bell fell, and Cheng Yizhen stood at the door slyly, and he said with a smirk: "Hey, grandpa, I'm back."

"Come in! Why are you standing still?"

Cheng Wanji stared at the tiger and said seriously.

"Oh, grandpa, didn't I disturb your reading?"

Cheng Yizhen walked into the house, looked at the closed book on the table, and asked cautiously.

"What do you think? Why did you come back so early today? How many people did you bring back in the morning?"

Meeting the old man's scrutinizing gaze, Cheng Yizhen rolled her Adam's apple and said, "Grandpa, there is a reason why I came back so early. Miss Shen's family is here."

"Huh? Is it her parents or her younger brother?" Cheng Wanli asked in a familiar manner.

"Her parents and younger brother have come, but they have left now." Cheng Yizhen replied truthfully.

"Gone? Are you looking for Shen Qing?"

"Well, I told them where Miss Shen is going."

"You let them go by themselves? Did you send anyone to follow?" Cheng Wanji asked calmly.

"Well, it's useless to send more people. Miss Shen's parents are both fourth-level evolutionaries, and her younger brother is similar."

"Fourth order? The whole family? Why didn't you bring them to me?"

"Uh, grandpa, people are in a hurry to find their relatives, so how can they care about you?"

"You brat! What's wrong? You turned your elbow out before you got married?" Cheng Wanji scolded with a smile.

"What? Grandpa, you're making it sound like I'm going to be someone's son-in-law."

"Hey! What is it like? You obviously think so." The old man said with a sneer.

"Grandpa, you..." Cheng Yizhen looked at the old man speechlessly.

"Oh, I'm speechless! I don't know what's so good about that girl Shen Qing, it's worth your concern." Cheng Wanji said angrily.

"Grandpa, when I brought her back, you took every bite of Xiaoqing, and that was fine. Now, how can you say such a thing?"

"You brat! How dare you talk back to me? What a shame!" said the old man, blowing his beard and staring.

Cheng Yizhen rolled her eyes and said, "Grandpa, I am your grandson, not your son."

Snapped!
Cheng Wanji patted the table angrily, and said with a livid face, "Your parents died early, and I brought you up with shit and urine. Although you are my grandson in terms of seniority, who is different from your grandma?" Treat you like a son?"

Seeing that the old man was really angry, Cheng Yizhen moved his body carefully and walked towards the old man.

When he came to the table, Cheng Yizhen said to Cheng Wanji with a straight face: "Grandpa, I was anxious to say it just now. Your lord has a lot, so don't be as knowledgeable as me."

"There's a reason why I like Miss Shen so much. She's filial and independent, since she's strong and decisive, and she doesn't have the benevolence of a woman..."

"Didn't I choose your future granddaughter-in-law? Don't you want to have a great-grandson?"

Hearing this, Cheng Wanji waved his hands in disgust and said, "Go, go! Stay where it's cool, you won't let me worry about you alone, let alone add another one."

"Well... well, since you think so, then I will tell grandma the truth."

After Cheng Yizhen finished speaking with a sigh, she turned her head and pretended to leave.

"one two Three!"

"and many more!"

When he silently counted to three, Cheng Wanji's anxious cry followed.

"I've convinced you, I've convinced you, so do whatever you like!"

Looking at the compromising old man in front of him, Cheng Yizhen smiled slightly, and then said: "Hey, I knew that grandpa would not let the old Cheng family have no heirs."

"By the way, Grandpa, Ms. Shen's younger brother told me an idea of ​​managing the base, do you want to hear it?"

"Oh? What did he say?"

Later, Cheng Yizhen told Cheng Wanji about Shen Chen's proposal to reduce the food supply of the survivors.

After a long time, Cheng Wanji stared at his eyes and said in thought: "Are you sure he said all of this? You couldn't be the one passing on the imperial decree, right?"

"Grandpa, even if you lend me a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to lie to you."

"Okay, okay, I don't think you dare. But, Shen Chen is really ruthless!" Cheng Wanji smacked his lips and sighed.

"Yes, Grandpa, I think so too. Then, should we still follow his suggestion?"

"Do it! Why not?"

Cheng Yizhen said dumbfounded: "Really want to do that?"

"Nonsense, I've wanted to do this a long time ago. If I spend so many points every day to raise a group of parasites, my base can be turned into a welfare home."

"Yizhen, you must understand the truth that compassion does not control soldiers."

Hearing the old man's earnest admonition to himself, Cheng Yizhen nodded heavily and said, "Grandpa, I understand. I just didn't expect these cruel things to appear so early."

"Hey, you silly boy, the sooner you get in touch with some things, the better for you."

"By the way, I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

Cheng Wanji seemed to have thought of something, and said to Cheng Yizhen mysteriously.

"Of course it's good news."

"The good news is that someone in the base was promoted to the fourth rank this morning."

"So fast? Grandpa, who is that man?"

"Don't worry, if you know her name, it will be bad news for you."

Hearing what the old man said, Cheng Yizhen's right eyelid twitched. After taking a deep breath, he asked, "Cui Jie, right?"

Cheng Wanji gloated and said, "Who else is there besides her?"

"No? Wasn't she only in the middle of the third rank yesterday? Why did she reach the fourth rank in a blink of an eye?" Cheng Yizhen asked in disbelief.

"Hey, I heard that she slaughtered her raccoon cat. Then she exchanged its beast core for enough attribute spirit crystals."

"What? You mean her late third-order spiritual pet?" Cheng Yizhen said dumbfounded.

"That's right, it's the one she raised before the end of the world."

"But, didn't that mutant cat sign a master-servant contract with her? Didn't it save Cui Jie several times?"

Cheng Wanji sneered and said, "Yeah, so what? It's normal for people to kill chickens and take eggs in order to become stronger."

"Normal? Can a normal person do such a thing? This woman is too ruthless."

Looking at the terrified grandson, Cheng Wanji sarcastically said, "You still have the guts to say that? Didn't you save that woman?"

"Grandpa! You have to speak with conscience. You ordered the rescue mission at the beginning, and I was just ordered to carry out the mission. Who would have thought that such an evil star would be rescued?" Cheng Yizhen retorted aggrievedly.

Cheng Wanji looked at the aggrieved grandson, and couldn't bear to say in his heart: "Yizhen, it's okay. Although Cui Jie's behavior is sometimes extreme, she can't help but she likes you! When the time comes, you will marry her." , wouldn't she be her own?"

"Grandpa, please don't! I have ten lives and I dare not marry her! She is at odds with Miss Shen every day, and if I get closer to her, it will be the end of the game."

Looking at the bitter-looking grandson, Cheng Wanji said with hatred: "Why do you think Cui Jie went to extremes? It's not because you ignore her all day long, making them feel isolated and indifferent."

"Oh, my grandfather. You are really my own grandfather, and I want to talk to her. But her character and character are indeed not the type I like." Cheng Yizhen said helplessly.

"Okay, okay, do you want to say nonsense like twisted melons are not sweet in the next sentence?"

"Grandpa, I..."

"Okay, you've grown up and your wings have hardened, you can't listen to the old man's words anymore. You can go and do what you should do!"

After Cheng Wanji finished speaking, he waved his hand to Cheng Yizhen, and then picked up the "On the Monarch" to read again.

Cheng Yizhen was embarrassed to stay any longer when she saw that her grandfather had issued an order to evict guests. After bidding farewell to the old man, she left silently.