How did you wear it!

Ye Wuqing wished she could hold her forehead...

You shouldn't believe the little fool's promise—"Don't worry, with me, if I give you a godly assist, my parents will definitely like you and treat you like their own son!"

His inner feelings at this time can be described by a modern idiom, which is "not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs."

怪不得小乔对他爹妈很爱他这样笃定——要是不爱他的话，就凭他这么欠揍,早把他轰出家门让他自生自灭了。

Father Qiao glanced at the big black pot, and then at Ye Wuqing. Although he was very restrained, Ye Wuqing could still catch a trace of suspicion and vigilance from his eyes.

"Is my son fooled by this man?"

similar feeling.

The beginning was so bad, Ye Wuqing simply said: "Uncle, Aunt, to be honest, I am not from this world."

Well, there is no need for restraint now, Qiao's father's attitude towards Ye Wuqing instantly cooled down, if he hadn't saved the life of his stupid son, this suspected mentally ill person would have let him go as far as he could.

He turned to Qiao Yiqiao and said, "I don't have time to linger with you, so I'll take you to the hospital immediately."

Qiao Yiqiao anxiously said: "Father, listen to him first, Xiao Qing is really not from our world, he comes from ancient times, well, he was sent from the big black pot."

Qiao's mother touched her son's forehead: "Could it be that you fell on your head besides your ankle?"

If you have long hair, you are an ancient person?What's wrong!

Qiao Yiqiao: "Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, Mom, you have actually seen this big black pot a long time ago, just that time when I went to Taoyuanwu for vacation, I took a pottery bowl when I went there, and the pottery bowl when I came back Turning into a clay pot, you still complain about me saying that you want to save an alternative Russian matryoshka..."

"So?" Qiao's mother laughed dumbly, "The pottery bowl turned into a pot later? Then it became a pot? Don't mention it, the patterns are a bit similar. Son, I can't see that your bragging is a textual research party!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Wuqing, who had already stepped into the big black pot at some point, completed the five-second buffer time limit, and disappeared completely with a whoosh.

Father Joe: "..."

Mother Qiao: "..."

Qiao Yiqiao spread his arms and shrugged his shoulders: "Here, you've changed your mind, opened your eyes, haven't you?"

Just like coordinating with his performance, after Xiao Qiao finished singing, Ye Wuqing, who had just disappeared out of thin air, reappeared from the black pot.

If it is said that Ye Wuqing disappeared just now, there is still the possibility that they were dazzled for a while.

Now when he flashes again, Qiao's father and Qiao's mother are all watching eagerly!The big black cauldron is open in all directions, unlike performing a big transformation on the stage where people are covered with a curtain and a box is closed, so that it is convenient to make troubles below.

Mother Qiao stuck out her fingertips and poked Ye Wuqing's arm.

He said to Joe's father, "It's true."

Qiao Yiqiao sat cross-legged on the bed and said happily, "Why don't you let Xiao Qing wear it again for you to see."

Qiao's father and mother did not speak, but what they expressed was: wear it, I still don't believe it.

One of them stood at one end of the big black pot, and the other stood at the other end of the big black pot, vaguely seeming to surround the big black pot, so that even if anyone was deceived by the light, it would be safer for the two of them to confirm each other.

Ye Wuqing left his feet off the ground first, and then fell to the bottom of the pot again like a fluffy feather. After the same five seconds, he disappeared out of thin air again.

"Well, do you believe me this time?" Qiao Yiqiao chuckled, "Xiaoqing's era is about 1000 years away from ours. Do you know Chai Rong? Chai Rong in the later Zhou Dynasty. He didn't die early, so Song Taizu was honest. In fact, he has been a general at the border all his life, and Jiangshan is still surnamed Chai. Now Xiaoqing's dynasty is at the end of the year, and it is very difficult and chaotic. If Xiaoqing didn't have martial arts, he might not be able to do so now."

God is sorry, his parents have educated him for so many years, this is the first time, he taught the old couple in reverse!

They were taken aback for a while!

Qiao Yiqiao was lying cross-legged on the bed, Baoxiang was solemn like a fairy, when Ye Wuqing flashed back again, what he saw was his smiling eyes full of spirit, and his heart softened.

"Xiaoye, you come out first," said Joe's father, who has been so turbulent for so many years, he really has no lack of courage, "I have to try it myself to believe it."

"What?" Qiao Yiqiao didn't carry it anymore, and jumped down from the bed, thanks to Ye Wuqing who hugged him in time, so that his injured ankle didn't touch the ground, "You want to go over?! What a joke!"

He tugged on Xiao Qing's sleeve, motioning for him to hurry up and persuade her.

"It's okay. I've laid the clay pot over there flat on the ground. There's no one in the cave, but it's a little dark. Uncle can take a mobile phone and turn on the flashlight."

As soon as he saw Father Qiao today, he knew that he was the same kind of person as himself, with a firm mind and no fear of the road ahead, so he went there for the second time and took down the big clay pot stuck on the stone wall, just in case .

Sure enough, wouldn't this come in handy?

Hearing what he said, Qiao's mother finally couldn't help it: "You still know about mobile phones? You also know that you can turn on the mobile phone's flashlight? The key is that you still speak Mandarin?!"

Even in their eyes, Ye Wuqing was a handsome guy with a tall figure and a face like a crown jade. This handsome guy was wearing a shirt, trousers, black leather boots, and a watch on his wrist. His long hair was tied neatly behind his head. , open the phone and close the flashlight, Mandarin is not up to the level of the announcer, but it is not worse than ordinary people...

Could this be ancient people too?

Qiao Yiqiao lifted his chin triumphantly: "I'll teach you!"

You are proud of it!Qiao's mother glared at her stupid son: "Sit back on the bed! What do you say to being hugged? Are you still a kindergarten kid?" It seems that the two have been hooking up for a long time, and now she sees the stupid son again Gou Dexing, who was half held in his arms, was so angry that his eyes went dark.

Just like the Seven Fairies who met the Queen Mother, Qiao Yiqiao could only leave Xiao Qing's embrace temporarily, and a pair of little mandarin ducks were honestly separated by a foot, looking as pure as they wanted.

Qiao's mother didn't persuade Qiao's father either, knowing what kind of person he was.Besides, after Dad Qiao finished the experience, she also wanted to stand in and feel the feeling. Can she really travel to ancient times in a blink of an eye?

It is also an alternate ancient time that diverged from their history.

Qiao's mother: "Listen to Xiaoye, turn on the flashlight of your mobile phone now, otherwise it will be dark over there, and you will bump into it again. Go over and take a look and come back. Don't stay too long, you know?"

Qiao Yiqiao nodded madly: "You have to leave the big black cauldron before you get back through it, and then stand in it. Wait patiently for five seconds, stand up straight and don't move."

Father Qiao agreed, and after making up his mind, he stepped into the black pot.

Every successful person in the world lacks pioneering spirit and concentration, and the more things they see, the more open-minded and reverent they are to the world——

Whether it is open-mindedness or awe, it is based on the vastness and infinity of the universe.Even human beings haven't figured it out yet, do you know how many miraculous and wonderful scenes are bred in the universe?At the level of Qiao's parents and Qiao's mother, as long as there is a buffer of time, even if Ye Wuqing says he is an alien and performs a live transformation, they can bear it.

When encountering something that cannot be explained, they are frightened to death, and burn incense and paper to dance to the gods, which is only done by foolish men and women.

Under everyone's longing gaze, Father Qiao also disappeared.

Although Qiao's mother had been prepared, she still gasped and asked Ye Wuqing: "Xiaoye, is there no danger when teleporting?"

"No danger." Ye Wuqing has the calmness that he is not afraid of the sky falling. You will feel that the matter is not a big deal when you look at him. "Don't worry, Auntie."

Qiao's mother walked back and forth around the big black pot, muttering: "Why haven't you come back? Everyone said don't stay longer, this person is really out of tune!"

She stopped suddenly: "How about I go there too?"

Qiao Yiqiao hurriedly hopped on one foot and dragged his mother back. Fortunately, in this gap, Father Qiao put it back on again.

He stepped out of the big black pot, holding a stone in his left hand, and a withered yellow grass leaf in his right hand, and the glowing mobile phone was in his jacket pocket, shining brightly.

Qiao's mother looked at him from head to toe, and breathed a sigh of relief, only then did she have the heart to look at the two things he brought back.

She looked at Ye Wuqing: "Are you really an ancient person?"

Ye Wuqing nodded.

Qiao's mother glanced at her stupid son: "Then what's the relationship between you two now?"