The Lord's World Tour

Chapter 126 Daddy's So Difficult (Please Subscribe)

Hearing this, Chenlong heaved a sigh of relief, but followed closely by the eyes of the elders and looked at the past.Xiaoyu, who looked like a mud monkey and covered in pitch black, habitually opened his mouth:

"Xiaoyu, how dangerous it is to break in suddenly. What if you faint from the smoke? What if you trip over and you can't see the road? What if the air spell is out of control and it's dangerous? I know all of these, Long Uncle, do you have anything else to add?"

"" Opening his mouth, Chenlong sighed helplessly as he looked at Xiaoyu who had a darker body and even darker eyes.

What should be said has been said first, what else can he do?I can only sigh, and the number of words barely maintains the appearance like this.

There are not many things that can make Xiaoyu happy, and Uncle Long is the happiest thing.

After losing the source, the cloud of smoke that enveloped the shop became much thinner after a short while. Although it didn't dissipate completely, at least everyone except Tolu could enter the shop.The smoke left by the operation of the electric fan and range hood is quickly evacuated.

However, while Chenlong was busy, the old man walked up and down the store with heartache, touching this and that.

Wooden table on the eastern plateau, bedroom lamp of a medieval duke

All of them, like Xiaoyu, were smoked into an unfamiliar appearance.

goo-dong-

Sitting slumped on the chair, staring at the dark antiques with blank eyes, thinking about how many antiques have been smoked, Dad was a little out of breath, and his sight was occupied by dense "little mosquitoes" .

"Daddy, daddy?"

Tru's anxious voice came, but Dad couldn't hear it.

the next day,

The old man who was wearing a hot towel woke up from his stupor: "Chenlong, bring a cup of hot tea!"

As soon as the words fell, the closed door was pushed open from the outside, and Chen Long, who was carrying a tray, walked in from the door: "Okay, dad!"

"I've already soaked in hot water!"

"One more thing, Dad feels his toes are so cold!"

Before he finished speaking, Chenlong skillfully covered his father with the quilt, covering his exposed toes.But unexpectedly, at this moment, a flick of a finger hit the back of his forehead:

"Oh! What are you doing, Dad!"

"Father is asking you to bring the socks, not to cover you with the quilt!"

"Oh!"

"There's one more thing, in the store." As soon as this was mentioned, the old man rang out the scenes he saw after he entered the store yesterday, and he suddenly fainted again.

He was not afraid of being broken and wandering overseas,

As a skinny oriental in San Francisco, he was not afraid of all kinds of exclusion.

Even now, with the Holy Master out of the cage, there are worries that the black side will gradually gain the upper hand, but in the final analysis, that's all.

However, the old man who loves magic and also loves money really can't accept the destruction of these antiques in the store.

"Father, don't worry!" Looking at his wobbly father who was about to fall down again, Chen Long hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay!"

"After you fainted, Dad, we cleaned the shop. Don't worry, the antiques in the shop are all fine, and they are all in good condition! The only problem is your magic books, the covers are blackened, but It's fine inside. There are still those strange materials"

"Really okay?"

At this moment, Chen Long hurriedly patted his chest: "Really!"

"Then dad is going to see it!"

After tossing and tossing for a while, he dressed neatly, and with the help of Chen Long, his father walked out of the room and went to the stairs on the second floor.

look around,

Compared with yesterday's "it's dark and clean", today's antique shop is undoubtedly very clean, even a bit too clean.It doesn't matter if the windows are bright and clean, even to the point where they can be seen, especially the antiques placed everywhere in the shop are also spotless.

The old man thought for a while: "It's very clean, didn't you work hard?"

"It's not hard, it's not hard!"

The reading glasses reflected the dazzling light, and when Chenlong turned his head, the old man stretched out his hand with a snap of his fingers: "If you don't have to work hard, you can find the qi magic spell that is used for cleansing, even if you forget which book it is recorded in?"

After finishing speaking, he said with a smile: "Take daddy to the study! Dad wants to see what happened to make the qi curse go out of control!"

No matter as a parent or as a mage, Dad is not that old-fashioned.Since Qi magic can achieve the target more easily than human power, why not do it?As for those antiques that have been cleaned, they will lose some value, and it is more difficult to sell them at a high price when they are sold.But now, just sitting still, he and Chenlong's pile of titles can bring more than [-] meters in subsidies.Not to mention the receipt of each mission.

Just for solving the troubles in Kansas City this time, he got half a year's subsidy.

If there is no shortage of money, then it is not so important whether the antiques can be sold or not, and whether they can be sold at a high price.Of course, the more important thing is that the old man saw many specious antiques in the shop, some of which were obviously broken and repaired but unexpectedly became complete, and some of the complete ones had more traces of bumps.

There is no trace of magic, simply replaced by someone.

At least, hundreds of similar, but brand new antiques.

Know where they come from, but Pop won't ask.

If he didn't say it out loud, then these antiques will always be in his shop, and they were cleaned up by Chenlong and the others and rearranged.But once you ask and know the answer, there is nothing you can do. You have to be sympathetic and keep it in your heart.

In the future, if it is brought up, it will be controlled by others.

Rather than pretending not to know anything now.

Go downstairs and into the study.

Sure enough, apart from Xiaoyu and Tru who were busy separately, there was Sergeant Blake, who was wearing a familiar black trench coat and had a waxed bald head.

"Dad woke up? How are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"

Looking at Blake, who was ahead of her by three times, Xiaoyu curled her lips and said inwardly, "Word grabber!" '

"Ok!"

He responded with a hum, but there was no follow-up.The old man turned his head and walked to the corner, came to the table and looked at the Qi magic spell that Xiaoyu had rearranged.

In the pot used as a carrier, the rich black presses the white, which represents righteousness, below the water surface.Black smoke continued to fill the air, but it was quickly sucked away by the bottle hanging above with an air spell attached to it and stored.

"Just like my father thought, after we left, the black energy rose and broke through the shackles of righteous energy."

"There are many reasons that can cause the black gas to rise. The black gas monster that was not caught, the return of the Holy Master, or another demon came to fill the vacancy of the Holy Master. Dad must find out the specific reason for the sudden rise of black gas. The reason is to find the corresponding solution.”

"There is one more thing, Tru Xiaoyu, come and help Dad! Do you have the heart to watch an old man busy here and watch from the sidelines?"

　The system exploded without what this chapter said, and this rabbit can't make a fuss now.Damn there are no sand sculpture readers how can I steal the title

　　

　

(End of this chapter)