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Bidili was still excited to hear that she could learn from it, but Krongjing's next words poured cold water on her, and she became a little depressed.

Seeing this, Longjing thought that he would no longer need the somersault cloud in the future, so he said to Bidili: "Then I will give you the somersault cloud. You can also feel the fun of flying while riding on the somersault cloud."

Hearing this, Bidili grinned happily at first, but then pouted dissatisfiedly. Now Bidili was in the middle of being happy, but not completely happy.

Although Bidili didn't understand what Longjing said about life energy and qi just now, she roughly understood the meaning, so she asked Longjing: "Then what level do I need to reach to learn to fly?"

This question was a bit difficult for Longjing to explain, so he flew to the side of a stone statue on the top of a tall building, and Bidili followed closely behind, looking at it with some confusion.

Then Long Jing swung a punch and easily smashed the stone statue into pieces: "Whenever you can do this easily, I can teach you how to use Qi, and then you will also know how to use Qi." Learn to fly.”

"Wow!" Bidili opened her mouth in surprise and flew to the fracture of the damaged statue on a somersault cloud. She touched the fracture in disbelief. It was indeed a stone.

Then Bidili clenched her fist and hit the remaining half of the statue. She saw her small fist hit the stone hard, and then the tremor spread from her arms to her whole body. Bidili's face turned red. , and finally restrained himself from shouting.

After removing his arm, the stone statue was indeed unscathed. Bidili gritted his teeth in pain, but still pretended to be indifferent and said: "Sure enough, I am still a little bit worse now, hahaha!"

But the hand she was hiding behind her back could no longer help but keep shaking.Maybe tonight she will keep thinking about the embarrassing scene where she was embarrassed in front of her male god, and she won't be able to sleep all night.

Long Jing couldn't help but laugh, slowly flew over, stroked Bidili's head and said, "Don't be impatient, practice hard, you will definitely be able to fly."

Bidili blushed with embarrassment, and breathed out hot breath from her ears. Her heart was spinning wildly, and she kept thinking: "He must like me, right?"

But at this moment, Long Jing felt that he was really a kind and kind elder. He thought that before he was reincarnated, the children at home really liked playing with his little uncle. Long Jing kept nodding his head, secretly thinking about himself tonight. Full marks for performance.

Afterwards, the two of them flew around in the sky and finally returned to the manor before the banquet ended.

"Bidili, where did you run just now? Dad has been looking for him for a long time, but he was worried to death." Mr. Satan and his daughter walked out of the venue.

"This is a secret." Bidili said mysteriously.

Of course, other guests also walked out of the banquet hall in twos and threes.

After the Longjing family greeted the guests and left, Rapley finally broke out without anyone around her. Tears came at the drop of a hat. She ran to the sofa nearby and buried her head in tears.

Rapley, who was crying, also accused Longjing of breaking the appointment.And even though she had promised her not to run around, she still ran away without telling her parents.

Mao Jian on the side was also very helpless. He just kept winking at Longjing, saying that he was powerless and that whoever caused the trouble would be the one to blame.

Long Jing felt that his head hurt so much, he stroked his forehead and sighed.

At the same time, Bulma's home was far away in Xidu.

Bulma was working seriously in front of the computer, but suddenly a rapid alarm sounded. Bulma was surprised and ran back to her bedroom, where she saw that the indicator light on the huge instrument in the bedroom was flashing.

"Trunks!" Bulma shouted excitedly.He hurriedly ran over.

It was seen that the nutrient solution in the culture cabin was fading rapidly, and then the door of the entire culture cabin opened, and the sleeping little Trunks was lying inside.

Bulma carefully took the child out, but thought about the knowledge she had gained about parenting these days.

Finally, as the nutrient solution from Trunks' mouth and nose was discharged, the first cry echoed in the dark night.

Bulma hurriedly put Trunks in a diaper and covered him with a soft blanket.

"Stop crying." Bulma hurriedly prepared milk powder and bottles, but the crying that had not stopped since Trunks was born also made Bulma upset.

"Mom!" Bulma finally couldn't bear it anymore and could only scream for help downstairs.

Mrs. Breve came to Bulma's bedroom door and saw the infant Trunks. She first covered her mouth in surprise, then put her hands together on her cheeks, tilted her head to one side and smiled: "So cute Is your child Bulma’s child?”

"Yes, please help me!" Bulma shouted to Mrs. Breeve.

Mrs. Breeve took the infant Trunks and kept making teasing noises. She swayed her arms and started walking in circles.

After a while, Trunks stopped crying and even drank the milk from the bottle that had been prepared. Bulma finally breathed a sigh of relief and slumped down on the stool and wiped the sweat from her forehead: "I didn't expect the child. It’s so difficult to raise.”

"That's right!" Mrs. Breeve looked at the cute baby's face with a smile, as if she didn't hear Bulma's words at all and just subconsciously agreed.

So just like that, Trunks, who was born three years earlier than in the original work, was born into the world.

Three days passed like this.

On this day, Longjing got up early, put on his small schoolbag, took a car, and finally drove towards the school.

However, the school Longjing went to this time was no longer a kindergarten, but a primary school, and it was not an ordinary primary school, but an aristocratic primary school built with Maojian's sole funding.

Specifically, in addition to primary schools, Mao Jian also funded the construction of middle schools and universities. He even used his connections to leverage the kingdom's laws on education, giving him an extra point option called martial arts special longevity.In other words, from now on, as long as Longjing joins the school's martial arts club and takes a martial arts assessment when he graduates, if he passes, the graduation score requirements will be reduced accordingly.

Mao Jian worked hard for his son's future, and Long Jing was even a little moved. Although he was a little reluctant, he could no longer refuse the request to go to school.

Fortunately, elementary school classes usually end early, but at 2:00 in the afternoon, so Longjing also agreed with Teacher Tianshen on a new study time, which did not disrupt too many plans.

After arriving at the gate of the new school, Long Jing couldn't stand it when he saw the name of the school. He really didn't expect that Mao Jian would choose such a name. Did he think Long Jing had no sense of shame?

Looking at the hustle and bustle of children coming to school and parents dropping off and picking up students at the door, Longjing took a deep breath and walked towards the school gate.

"There are so many people!" Rapley sighed after getting out of the car and followed Long Jing's footsteps.

As the first day of school in Longjing, Rapli, who was worried, naturally came with her.

So with Rapley's face recognition, Longjing completed the admission procedures very quickly and arrived at the door of the class he was assigned to.

"Let us welcome our new transfer students to class 103 of our Longjing College."

Hearing the loud applause from the classroom, Long Jing, who was standing at the door, knew it was time for him to take the stage. He quickly put on a decent smile and stepped into the classroom.