Bug Slag Villain Training Guide [Zerg]

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Wishing to be a winged bird in the sky

The two walked up the corridor from the basement to the first floor.

The door lock of this house has an intelligent recognition system, and Yan Xiu's identity was quickly recognized based on the face system, and the door opened automatically.

Along the way, Ling Tang looked at the delicate and reflective tile floor on the ground, and at the classic mahogany escalators that were meticulously crafted everywhere, there was no place that did not show the taste of the owner of this building beyond ordinary people..

"This set of stairs was originally made of selected mahogany from Southeast Asia, and the carver was hired by a master from Dongyang, so you don't know him.

But it is the work of a very famous master in the carving industry. Many of the patterns on it are from ancient books of this world. For example, this one, can you tell what kind of animal it is? "Yan Xiu took the opportunity to embrace Ling Tang's shoulder affectionately, and pointed to an animal pattern on the guardrail. Ling Tang stuck to Yan Xiu's body, and followed Yan Xiu's gesture to see a two-headed bird.

Ling Hao: "I don't know."

"I wish to be a lovebird in the sky, and a Lianli branch in the earth." Yan Xiu softly whispered in Ling Hao's ear, "That's what I want to say to you."

".." Ling Hao was thoughtful, but due to the height difference, he had to look up at the other party, and happened to catch a glimpse of Yan Xiu also looking at him, and his heart trembled suddenly.This guy is still as always open-mouthed.

Ling Hao hummed lightly, most of the anger in his heart had subsided, and the face looking at Yan Xiu became more and more pleasing to the eye at this moment.

Yan Xiu put down the hand that was supporting the stairs, and took Ling Tang's right hand, which was wearing a wedding ring as always. He opened the back door of the first floor, and a small tea room was in sight. The Chinese painting koi on the wall is lifelike, and it is still a mahogany square decoration, and the whole space has a long artistic conception.

As soon as he entered the door, Ling Tang smelled a faint fragrance.

sandalwood.

Yan Xiu frowned. According to his usual judgment, the family probably already has someone..

I didn't feel anything before, but when Yan Xiu smelled this sandalwood again in such a familiar scene, for some reason, he felt sad.

Even knowing that everything here is just an afterimage in his memory, his mood still feels a little complicated.

Maybe he will never go back in his life.

"What are you doing?" Ling Hao's voice sounded.

Yan Xiu gradually came back to his senses, only to realize that he was staring at a calendar on the tea table.

On the elegant calendar, a number was heavily circled with a red pen: 30.

Yan Xiu's movements stopped instantly, July.

He still vividly remembers what happened that day.

He wanted to go abroad because of some things, and was opposed by Yan Hongguang. The two had a big quarrel just now. On that day, he slammed the door and angrily never went back...

Later, later...he really never went back.

Yan Xiu calmed down and finally let out a long breath.

"It's normal to feel that you can't adapt to the consciousness space for the first time. After all, you didn't have the opportunity to choose when you broke in. If you feel uncomfortable, we can exit this scene and change to another one."

Yan Xiu smiled and turned his head: "Aren't you curious?"

Ling Tang glanced at Yan Xiu: "What are you curious about?"

Yan Xiu leaned on the back of the chair with one hand: "Your parents-in-law."

Ling Hao felt that there was no need to hold on to it, so he hummed.

After the tea room, is the living room.

Under the rendering of unique Chinese-style lighting, the whole living room shows a hazy sense of space. The calligraphy and paintings on the wall exude a strong atmosphere of writing and ink. Next to it is still the Qianlong year-made foreign color vase worth [-] million. Still the same as before, shiny and shiny.

It seems that the person who cares for this vase has been taking good care of it.

This is the place where Yan Xiu has lived for decades. The neighbors have moved away one after another. Only the Yan family has always lived here for decades. It is also the quietest place in Huadu.

Their house had been refurbished two or three times before and after, and each time was more expensive than the last time. It was not until Yanxiu's house was scattered all over the place that he finally spent a huge amount of money to directly turn it into a Chinese-style courtyard, which became what it is now.

Yan Hongguang was sitting on a rattan chair by the window of the living room, holding a tablet in his hand, searching for something.Opposite Yan Hongguang sat a luxuriously dressed woman holding a white long-haired cat in her arms.

At this moment, the cat was like a rag doll, dozing obediently in the arms of the middle-aged woman.

Hearing the door of the living room opened, Yan Hongguang adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on his face, "You know you're back?"

The sound was very loud, full of the strong dantian aura of a middle-aged man. Yan Xiu, who was still at the door, froze for a moment when he heard it, and stretched out and retracted his raised foot.

After two seconds, Yan Xiu hummed and walked into the living room.

In fact, the moment Yan Hongguang spoke, Yan Xiu was more confused. He didn't know what kind of tone he should use to say the first sentence.

As Yan Hongguang said, he took off the glasses on his face, and squinted at Ling Tang, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I went to dye my hair again? Or is it white hair? Is it grown up?"

Ling Tang who was inexplicably cueed wrong: ".."

The air is still.Mother Yan next to her froze for a moment, raised her hand and patted the other person's shoulder, "Oh, you asked the wrong person...that's Xiaoyan's friend."

Yan Hongguang is middle-aged, with moderate myopia and some presbyopia, so he usually wears two pairs of glasses, one pair of myopia glasses that he usually wears when going out, and the other pair of reading glasses that he just took aside.

It took Yan Xiu a while to react, and he subconsciously pulled Ling Tang behind him, "...Dad."

Mother Yan smiled at Ling Hao, her well-maintained face didn't have many wrinkles when she smiled, Ling Hao glanced across her whole body, and found that this woman was not very luxuriously dressed from head to toe, but she was full of beauty everywhere. A sense of extravagance.

Yan Hongguang took out another pair of glasses from his pocket and put them on, only then could he see Ling Hao's appearance clearly.

At this time, through the half-covered sight, Ling Tang could see the middle-aged man who was sitting not far away, who looked a lot like Yan Xiu.

Like Yan Xiu, Father Yan has a pair of black eyes, the difference is that this man has a strict and old-fashioned look all over his body.

In fact, in terms of age, Ling Tang should be the oldest one here, but for some reason, standing in front of this middle-aged man now, he still feels overwhelmed.

"Friend?" Yan Hongguang said.

"Ah...um." Yan Xiu naturally pulled Ling Tang's arm, and introduced, "Didn't I shoot a new scene recently, this is my new choice... friend, no, it just so happens that both parties If you're free, just drop by and invite him to your house for a meal."

Yan Xiu didn't draft his words, and his speech flowed smoothly, coaxing Yan's father and mother into a daze.

Ling Hao raised the corner of his mouth as much as possible, "Hello, my name is Ling Hao."

"Okay." Father Yan put the tablet in his hand on the table in front of him, and beckoned to Ling Tang, "Come and sit, my child."

Father Yan looked stern, but he spoke with a sense of affection. Ling Tang sat across the table and glanced in Yan Xiu's direction.

I saw Yan Xiu looking at him with a smile on his face, "Talk for a while, I'll go to the kitchen and help Auntie cook something."

".." Ling Tang was still about to say something, but Yan Xiu gave him a look, which means you have a good chat.

After finishing speaking, Yan Xiu turned around and went to the kitchen, disappearing from the focused sight of the three of them.

There is no aunt in the kitchen at all.

Under that kind of sight just now, Yan Xiu felt that he was going to be unable to hold on anymore. As soon as he got to the kitchen, he leaned against the wall uncomfortably, and closed his eyes as if he was exhausted.

It just seemed calm, but in fact it was about to suffocate.

Mother Yan eagerly picked up a washed apple from the fruit plate in front of her, and handed it to Ling Tang, "Come here, Xiao Ling, eat an apple."

Ling Hao was stunned for a moment, this was probably the first time he saw his parents, but he didn't know what to do, his hands hung in the air, and the tips of his ears turned red quickly.

Seeing this, Mother Yan smiled and took Ling Tang's hand, and stuffed the apple into the other's hand, "How old is Xiao Ling? Are you talking about a girlfriend?"

Ling Hao forced himself to calm down, and said as usual: "Well, 140 this year..."

Before the words finished, Ling Tang raised his head and saw Yan's father and Yan's eyes looking at each other for half a second, then turned their faces to look at each other, and said in unison, "What did you say?"

Ling Hao: ".." Isn't it right?

At this time, Yan Xiu in the kitchen suddenly poked his head out, "Dad! Mom! He is 28 years old this year! Don't get me wrong!!"

Only then did Mother Yan breathe a sigh of relief, the cat in her arms was frightened, it closed its ears, and suddenly jumped out of Mother Yan's arms and ran into the kitchen.

The rain outside the window was pattering down on the small fish pond in the garden, causing waves of ripples.

Ling Hao raised his lips slightly at the two people in front of him, "Yes, I was wrong, I am 28 this year."

It seems that in this world, the life cycle of human beings is much shorter than that of Zerg.

Thinking of this, Ling Tang couldn't help guessing about Yan Xiu's age. Based on this calculation, wouldn't the other party be a hundred years younger than himself...

Father Yan: "I didn't expect Xiao Ling to be so good at joking."

Mother Yan looked at her daughter-in-law with a loving mother's expression, and under Ling Tang's gaze, she got up and took a black box from the mahogany cabinet next to her, and pushed it in front of her, "It's the first time we meet, there is no good greeting. "

Ling Tang fixedly looked at the box pushed by Yan's mother, hesitated for a moment, and after a while, under Yan's mother's expectant eyes, raised his hand to open the box, his expression froze for a moment.

Lying quietly inside was a pair of shiny silver watches.

It doesn't look cheap by any means.

He raised his eyes, and saw Yan Mu making a look at him, which meant to keep quiet.

Ling Tang didn't understand what Yan's mother meant, and turned to look at Yan's father who was sitting beside him, who had been silent all this time.

I saw Yan's mother raised her hand to push the pair of watches, and said softly, "Yan Xiu is a good boy, you can trust him, this kid has no bad intentions since he was a child, but sometimes he is rough-hearted and slow to deal with feelings. .”

Ling Hao looked at the other side in shock, he didn't understand what these two people meant.

Yan's mother sighed, "We only have a son like him, watching him grow up, what is he thinking, what does he do, who does he like..."

"So as long as he really likes it, we won't make things too difficult."

Ling Hao didn't know what to say for a while, so he just sat there, his eyes swept over the two people opposite him.

At this time, Ling Hao suddenly heard the sound of plates falling to the ground in the kitchen.

Yan Xiu's voice came from the kitchen: "Xiaobai—"

Mother Yan was a little surprised: "Xiaobai's temper has always been very good, what happened today..."

After a while, Xiaobai's aggrieved cry came from the kitchen, he walked out of the kitchen slowly, and meowed at Yanmu.

Yan Xiu followed closely, walked out of the kitchen to the living room, and stopped in front of Yan's mother.

The three of them looked at each other for a moment, and Ling Tang could see that Yan Xiu's eyes were red.

Yan's mother was still in surprise and did not come back to her senses. In the next second, Yan Xiu stepped forward and hugged her tightly..

Yan Xiu: "Dad, Mom, I'm sorry..."

Ling Hao watched this scene quietly.

After a while, he looked down at the apple in his hand, then at the pair of watches on the table, lost in thought.