Traveling through the apocalypse to raise a beauty

Wei Yang was dressed nicely today, smiling as he held a basket and carried a small school bag.

"Good morning, little prince!" The little guy stood at the door with a red face.

Zhen Qing nodded, reached out and touched the little guy's head, took Wei Yang's hand and pulled him in.

"Good morning!" Zhenqing took the little guy to the living room.

"Young Master Wei." Qian and Huang were holding a glass of freshly made biscuits and tea respectively.

"Hello, brothers." Zhen Qing took over the basket that Wei Yang was holding.

Zhen Qing looked at Wei Yang, whose face was flushed with smiles, and couldn't help but tease him. He asked with a smile, "Did you come here by yourself?"

"No, my mom sent me here." Wei Yang whispered, "My mom had classes at school today and she sent me here on the way."

"Yeah." Zhenqing pulled Wei Yang to the garden.

The scenery at the seaside is beautiful, and the wind blows with the sweet smell of salt from the sea.

Zhenqing actually thought about how to chat with children. Children of this age usually play in the mud and watch cartoons. However, this is the end of the world, and he doesn't know what's different.

Zhenqing had already prepared himself for a very boring experience, but he didn't expect it to be so different. How to put it, he is worthy of being the professor's son. He looks well-behaved and even blushes. His voice is obviously milky and he speaks in a steady manner.

"Brother, this is the gift my mom and I picked for you. I hope you like it!" Wei Yang took out a blue velvet gift box from his schoolbag and put it on the table and pushed it to Zhen Qing, "Open it quickly and take a look!"

Zhenqing took the gift box, which was quite heavy: "Thank you!"

The moment he opened it, Zhen Qing was blinded by the light.

Lying in the box was a purple, crystal-like stone.

"So beautiful!" Zhenqing's eyes lit up, "What is this?"

Wei Yang smiled sweetly: "I'm glad you like it! It's a thunder stone."

Zhenqing was stunned. What the hell was this?

"Mom said this is a crystal that can help the little prince stabilize his supernatural powers." Wei Yang didn't really know much about it. The books he usually read didn't mention this thing. He had just found it in his mother's book. "The book said it was a stone that could stabilize the magnetic field of supernatural power fluctuations. I'm not sure either. Mom said this could help you."

Zhenqing picked it up and looked at it: "Huanghuang, do you know what this is?"

Huang tilted his head: "Young Master is right, it is indeed an energy stone that stabilizes the magnetic field of supernatural fluctuations. The details still need to be known by Master Uncle."

Qianna put down the kettle for watering the flowers, thought for a moment and said, "It should be polished. If I'm not mistaken, this thing can stabilize the chaotic power in the little prince's body. Isn't the little prince of thunder attribute? It's just right!"

"Okay." Zhenqing put the thunder stone back and handed it to Qian, "I didn't prepare a gift for you. Sorry, I'll make it up to you next time. Double the amount!"

“No, no!” Wei Yang waved his hands quickly.

“Yes, yes!” Zhen Qing stuffed a cake into Wei Yang’s hand.

"Try this tea!" Zhen Qing picked up a small cookie and said to Wei Yang, "This is a scented tea that people of our age can drink! It has a floral scent, and my uncle said it's something he recently researched!"

Wei Yang picked it up with both hands and took a sip, his eyes lit up: "Wow! So sweet!"

"That's a nice name!" Zhenqing leaned back on the stool. He felt a little dizzy. "Call me Zi..."

"Your Highness!!!"

At the last moment when Zhenqing lost consciousness, he was like, damn, it happens again?!