[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

D.Doctor (doctor)

An Zeyi is in a bad mood recently.

Because his precious son Amin has recently become obsessed with games.

For this, An Zeyi, who is a father (ma) father (ma), feels very guilty.

There is no other reason, the game A Ming played was JX[-], also known as JX[-].

It’s not good that Amin is a father and he didn’t lead by example, so that you are only 4 years old and already addicted to online games at a young age!

Seeing his son skillfully manipulating the villain Xiaohua on the screen, PVP beats Hao Qi, Anze Yi is a cow, as an enlightened and good father, An Zeyi's requirement for his son's learning is that he only needs to complete the amount of tasks every day and guarantee the quality of completion , the rest of the time just play around!

——————Thinking about his son's hellish life before he was two years old, An Zeyi felt more and more that he should let his son have a good childhood combining work and rest.

But baby, you are still a child, it is not good for underage children to play with computers!

"Baby, do you like Wanhua very much?" On this day, after Amin stopped playing, An Zeyi decided to talk to his son.

"Well, I think my father is like Wanhua, who can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!" An Qianming put on the face of a miniature version of Ku Luoluo, with a pair of clear and warm eyes shining: "And Wanhua can do everything!" Medical skills, I want to be like Wanhua, so that my father's body will be healthy and healthy."

An Zeyi said that his son is so cute and cute, and he loves to be hugged by Papa!

Stop, you are educating your son now!

"Baby, you think so, Dad is very happy." An Zeyi said softly, "Won't your eyes feel uncomfortable when you face the computer for so long?"

Amin was silent for a while: "I understand, Dad, I will pay attention to the time spent surfing the Internet, but Dad," the little guy snuggled into An Ze's arms obediently: "Dad, don't your eyes feel uncomfortable when you face the computer all day?"

"Unfortunate, it's just that this is dad's job." The son is really kissing dad (ma) dad (ma). Think about Amin's polite and rigid but quite alienated appearance in front of Kuroro, and then look at himself In front of him who was well-behaved, sensible and intimate, Anze looked at Amin with an extraordinarily gentle look.

I don't know if it was his own blood that was transfused after the child was rescued, or because he has been raising and teaching him. Except for the unopened bun face that looks like Kuroro, Amin's other temperament They still look very much like An Zeyi.

And those eyes that are exactly the same as Kuroro's are not as deep as Kuroro's, but are as clear and translucent as An Zeyi.

"And baby, if you want to heal your father's body, you should learn medical skills." He patted his son's head lovingly: "Studying medicine is very hard, and baby, have you really thought about it?"

"Also, baby, do you still remember what your father said to you when you were going to learn to practice calligraphy?"

An Mingming nodded. He remembered the first time he saw his father's handwriting. It was so beautiful that everyone would praise it. He said he wanted to learn it, but his father told him seriously, "The handwriting is for myself, or If you don’t practice, if you don’t like it, tell your dad, dad doesn’t force you, but if you decide to practice, you must practice well, and you can’t give up halfway.”

It's not that I don't get bored in the middle, writing big characters over and over again is very boring.In fact, my father didn't know that he was easy to love the new and dislike the old just like his father, but he didn't want to see his father's disappointed and sad eyes more than the boredom in his heart.

That was more painful than killing him.

Fortunately, he developed a bit of character in his handwriting, was praised by his great-grandfather in his handwriting, and saw his father's extremely proud eyes, and he understood the sentence "For example, Zhilan Yushu, who wants to make it grow in the courtyard. " meaning.

He's daddy's pride, and he hopes to always be.

He nodded: "I am willing to study medicine, and I will work hard to learn better."

So a few days later, his father took him to visit an old Chinese doctor.

Seeing his son reading medical books and learning acupoints and meridians with great interest, Anze smiled, that's all right. Although he feels sorry for himself because he didn't play any games at such a young age, it's better than playing games on the computer.

As a result, on the second day after Kuroro came back two months later, Kuroro looked unhappy and dug An Zeyi out of the bed.

"what happened?"

"Why did Amin start reading?"

"what?"

When the child returns home after studying, the two parents surround the child to check.I found that An Luming not only opened the mind, but also circulated the mind in the meridians of the body just like An Zeyi.

Kurolo:→_→

"I learned from my Huatai to meditate on the bed before, and then it opened." After realizing that reading is not internal force, let alone true qi, An Baoming honestly explained: "I thought it was internal force, just in It is running in the meridian."

Anzeyi/Kurolo: ……………

Kuroro: It's all your fault!Seeing that you taught your son to believe in internal force just like you do. →_→

"By the way," the little guy said suddenly: "Two days ago I copied the recipe and couldn't find a pen, and then I got an extra brush in my hand."

Then, there was a long brush in his hand.

Anze is a whole Spartan.

I saw that the brush was one foot and seven inches long, and it was white, elegant, noble, and full of brilliance. You can tell it is not ordinary at a glance. As An Liuming turns the brush to play, you can faintly smell the fragrance of plum blossoms.

An Ze knew without touching it with his own hands or using a scale to weigh it. This pen weighs 13 taels.

Why did Anze know about it?

Because that is Wanhua's Level 95 Big Orange Weapon!

Because that is Wanhua's level 95 big orange weapon, Lanting Xiangxue!

Orchid Pavilion falls in spring, splashing ink and leaning on the fragrant snow.

During the Yonghe period of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Wang Xizhi, a master of running script, and his friends were repairing wedges at the Lanting Pavilion in Shaoxing, and their family members came together to admire the plum blossoms. Everyone drank wine and wrote poems, enjoying themselves.

The poems were compiled into a collection, and Wang Xizhi impromptuly wrote a preface for the collection of poems. It was the third month of the lunar calendar, and the plum blossoms were about to wither.

The plum blossoms fell on Wang Xizhi's brush and paper, and the fragrant snow reflected the poetry and ink. His wife, Duxuan, was moved when she saw it, and picked plum branches to make a brush.

A few days later, the pen was completed, exquisite and unique, elegant and fragrant, and Du Xuan named it "Lanting Xiangxue".

The story behind it is very good, and the appearance of the pen is also very good, but none of these can change that this is the pen used by Hua Nai.

An Zeyi felt that it was hard for him to look back at Kuroro's expression. Although he disagreed, he always knew that Kuroro wanted Amin to become a person with high force value. Let me ask, how can a milk flower force value high?

This feeling is like a person who was going to be a butcher but somehow became a doctor.

but………………

"Son, try a long needle."

An Qianming: "Father, look at the trick!"

The shape is very standard, the eyes are very sharp, and the momentum is very domineering, but......

Nothing at all.

Outside the house, a group of crows "baga", "baga" flew by.

Kuroro felt that he really couldn't look directly at this pair of stupid father (mu) and son.

Is it possible that the average IQ index of the whole family depends on me alone?

It feels like a daunting task.

What is the use of this writing brush? Ku Luoluo, who has far more experience than the two guys who are very rookies in reading, asked Amin to stop for a while and think more about developing his reading ability.

He took a glass of water, dragged a petal from the flowerpot (an act was glared at by An Ze) and threw it into the water glass, and put it in front of Amin to test the attribute of the mind.

result………………

Seeing the purple patterns (the Wanhua School logo) emerging from the petals in Amin's water, Kuroro breathed a sigh of relief.It's not that he doesn't like the materialization department. In fact, as long as the six major disciplines are well practiced, there is no difference.But compared to the materialization system that can only have one ability attached to the manifested weapon, the trait system with infinite possibilities of abilities is obviously better.

"Baby is awesome!"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw his stupid and cute Ah Yi holding his baby, praising and kissing him: "It's all right now, our family is all about traits, the baby is really amazing!"

Kuroro: Ah Yi, you are typically the kind of parent who drags his son back in his studies.Also, the little bastard is my son and my inheritance, why don't you come and kiss me?

"Dad, but my writing brush is useless at all." The little guy pressed his face against Anze's heart, his voice was small and muffled.

An Zeyi: Is the baby acting like a baby?

Kurolo: The little bastard is acting like a baby again!

"That's because the baby is too young," Anze said comforting words in a gentle voice: "When the baby reads a lot of books, has a wide range of experience, and accumulates a lot, he can develop new strength."

Amin nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

So he found that he had more time and quantity to practice calligraphy every day.

But An Zeyi practiced with him, his regular script, small seal script, running script or clerical script have already developed their own strengths, only the wild cursive is not enough.Also, An Zeyi's wrist strength is not enough, so Kuangcao is not aggressive enough, but he is still chic and freehand.

Children all adore their parents, especially this child is still a father (ma) and father (mi) control, and he worships them even more.

Seeing his son's concentration on copying the copybook, An Zeyi smiled, turned his head, and dug a hole.

I don't know if he created a precedent, but now there are so many types of novels on the Internet, and most of the fantasy novels are written according to the upgrade route he set.

But this time, An Zeyi, who planned to write a fantasy novel, didn't plan to use this route, and he didn't even plan to write a world of ascension.

"Pen Shu Tian Xia".

This is an era of contention among a hundred schools of thought, and this is a school of Confucianism, and all the disciples of the school are masters of calligraphy and capable officials in governing the world.

Because their weapon is the pen in their hand.

That's right, a brush.

At the bottom of the copywriting of "Bi Shu Tian Xia", An Zeyi wrote brightly: Dedicated to all people who love calligraphy in the world, and dedicated to my favorite son, I hope you can understand that there is righteousness between heaven and earth, and I hope you truly Fall in love with the ancient culture that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Afterwards, this book was made into a movie and a TV series, and it became popular all over the country. Not to mention, those chivalrous Maggie and others who were watching the update in front of the computer were all speechless. It is really hard work for An Zeyi to write such a book specially for Xiao Ximing in order to let the little guy increase his thoughts and improve his reading ability.

Good day/chao dad (ma) dad (ma) ah!

But what they didn't know was that An Zeyi had a new little trouble.

What makes An Zeyi a little sad is that the little baby Amin has a new friend, and he doesn't like to pester his father so much.

The old TCM doctor Fu surnamed Chen who worshiped by An Baoming was an old man whose wife had passed away and had no children. When his medical skills were facing loss, his old friend’s grandson An Zeyi brought his son An Baoming to visit and pay homage to him as a teacher. study medicine.

As a person who loves Chinese medicine and hopes that his country's culture can be passed on, Dr. Chen accepted An Baoming, a smart and studious child.

And a few days ago, he picked up a little girl who claimed to be from the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

Then his lovely baby son, An Yiming, pestered the little girl every day to learn martial arts from a teacher, and successfully used his manifested Lanting Xiangxue as a milk flower weapon.Of course, An Zeyi didn't know this, he just thought that his precocious and withdrawn son had found a friend who was willing to play with him, so he was happy and a little bit jealous.

Oh, I'm a little happy.

Kuroro touched his chin: This problem is easy to solve.

An Zeyi:?

Just another baby.Chrollo smiled without saying a word.