Fang Qingyun sighed: "It's changed, everything has changed. It's like time has accelerated all of a sudden, catching me off guard."

"My highest goal is to become a military commander in five years. As a result, I have already become a military commander before I entered the third grade this year. I was not prepared for the speed of promotion. At this point, no matter what, I have to transfer my family to the military commander."

Let’s develop it to level eight, right? How embarrassing would it be otherwise?”

"If I continue like this, I will almost be able to become the King of Martial Arts after graduation. If I return to my family and inherit the family, a family with a king level will have to be at the peak of the eighth level, not to mention the seventh level, and it will be very embarrassing..."

"But I'm still young, and I still have unlimited possibilities in the future. I just stay at home and look after the house? I don't do anything for the mainland? I just feel at ease like this? That won't work."

Fang Qingyun said dejectedly: "Originally, my cousin is also happy to see that you have a promising future. My cousin knows that he is mediocre and has no ambition. He just thinks that in the future you will make a living outside, and my cousin will take care of your home."

"No matter when you feel homesick, come back and see that home is still there. This is our root! In this way, even if you wander outside for thousands of years, your heart will be fixed, because you have roots.

The roots are still there!”

Fang Qingyun smiled bitterly and said: "But now... it has reached the point where it is neither better nor worse. If I continue to practice hard, I will become the Emperor and Lord of the Martial Arts. I begin to feel that there is hope, but... if that is the case, how can I be idle at home? Then

Am I so greedy for life and afraid of death after learning this skill?"

Fang Che finally understood.

He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "Cousin, why do you have such an idea? What's the contradiction in this?"

"I want to be a defender and a guardian; I want to fight with the demons and do my best for the mainland."

Fang Qingyun said in confusion: "But my character in my bones is that of a watchdog; not a tiger or wolf that laughs proudly in the world, nor an eagle or dragon that soars in the sky."

"I am not willing to just keep the family home; if I go out to live my life, I can't let go of the family."

"I'm afraid, I'm about to go out, and due to an oversight, both of us will lose our roots."

Fang Qingyun's face was full of melancholy and confusion.

"Don't worry about any of this."

Fang Che consoled him, "Just improve your cultivation and leave your future path to fate. My uncle's chronic illness has been cured. With your uncle at the helm, for now, it won't be a problem for at least one or two hundred years."

And these questions of yours... it won’t be too late to consider them two hundred years later.”

"Moreover, there are several paths for you to choose from in the future: one, come back to look after the house, two, be a guardian; three, serve in the guard hall, and four, work in the city guard department."

"Whether you can take good care of your home depends on whether you are strong enough. It does not depend on whether you are at home or outside."

"I know your character. It is true that you are not the type to travel in the world, and you are not suitable for it. But just because you are at home does not mean that you have not made contributions."

"It is also a huge contribution to the peace of the people!"

Fang Qingyun nodded silently, but he still felt a little depressed; he still believed that, with his abilities, it would be a crime not to go to the front to fight against the Solipsism.

"Don't worry, it will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Your path will naturally appear in the future. You haven't even figured out your horoscope yet. What are you worried about? I feel that what you should face most now is the problem of making too many friends.

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Fang Qingyun said: "I just want to lay the foundation for the long-term development of our family. Wouldn't it be good to make more friends? Having friends all over the world is the greatest good thing."

Fang Che said calmly: "It is good to have friends all over the world. But I think it is even better to be invincible!"

"If you make too many friends, various things will inevitably happen. Because the middle is full of unfairness, and no one can be equal to a bowl of water."

"Seven friends take turns to treat each other. They all drink wine worth ten taels of gold, but one of them drinks wine worth two taels of silver. Over time, various problems will arise. This is the most common thing."

"So you don't need to have many friends, three or five are enough."

"Cousin, I always try to prevent you from making friends. It's not because I'm ignorant, but...the friends you have now are not worthy of being your friends."

Fang Che said profoundly: "Without any gratitude, you have always been the one giving for so long, and they have never given anything in return. I know you don't care, but friends are mutual. They have resources and have

If I want delicious food and fun, I will always curry favor with the strong and never think of you, my so-called friend."

"Keep your eyes open; your friends will be waiting for you in the distance."

"Also, as long as you become stronger, you will have more friends than you do now."

"As for the road ahead, I can't help you no matter what you think or how to go. I can only tell you that the road ahead is unknown, so you just need to take steps."

Fang Che smiled: "You think so much, but it's actually not as good as us two getting drunk tonight."

Fang Qingyun's eyes lit up and he suggested: "It's okay to drink, but we all have to seal our cultivation. The one who can't get drunk will beat up the drunk one!"

This honest little guy actually wants to take revenge on me?

Fang Che held back his laughter: "Okay!"

Fang Qingyun was drunk at night.

Very drunk.

He had never drunk so much wine, and his cultivation was still sealed. Later, he lay on the ground like a pile of mud without bones.

The drunk Fang Qingyun was drowsy and talking nonsense.

"...cousin, cousin..."

"I've wanted to beat you since several years ago...you're so ignorant; I always wanted to wait until you became sensible to beat you, but damn, I can't beat you when you become sensible..."

Fang Qingyun cried, crying very sadly: "...I can't beat him..."

"It's so embarrassing...fortunately I didn't throw it to another house..."

"Cousin... Don't worry, I will look after your house for you when you go out to explore. The teacher said that your cousin is destined to be a dragon flying in the sky in the future; but your family must have a housekeeper...

...Because if a dragon is stolen from its home, it will be a lifelong regret. It will be difficult for a dragon that is stolen from its home to fly higher... I want you to fly higher, higher..."

"Cousin...you are really not a good person...you make me get beaten every time you come back..."

"...I'm so ashamed. I can't give anything to my cousin. I eat his good food every day...Hey, my cousin has failed...if he can't even take care of his family..."

Fang Qingyun murmured and burped; a stream of wine overflowed, and the "gurgling gurgling" filled the fountain for a long time.

Finally he fell into a drowsy sleep.

Fang Che sat quietly next to him, watching him talk nonsense.

Of course, I will no longer fulfill the promise of ‘beating the drunken one if he is not drunk’.

Looking at Fang Qingyun talking nonsense, Fang Che's eyes were very gentle.

He looked up at the bright moon and sighed softly.

Cousin, maybe you don’t know, but looking after a house... is it really as easy as you think? Or, can we, brothers, just take good care of a house if we want to?

In the ghost world, this disorderly rivers and lakes... those mountains and seas of demons...

Looking after a house is really not easy.

Especially, under my various operations, there will definitely be more and more enemies in the future, and maybe one day, the whole world will be enemies.

Housekeeping... is difficult.

Cousin, I hope you can really take good care of our home for me. I also really hope that no matter when we come back in the future, we can still do what you said: we still have our roots here.

He let out a long breath of alcohol.

Eyes light and dark.

Fang Qianyi walked over quietly and said distressedly: "Why did you drink so much?"

"Didn't stop."

Fang Che helplessly spread his hands: "He insisted on getting me drunk and beating me..."

Fang Qianyi almost laughed: "So he got himself drunk?"

"Yeah, I didn't even drink enough."

"You can do it." Fang Qianyi nodded his finger on his son's forehead and said, "Every time you come back, will you complain to your cousin and pretend I didn't notice?"

"It's really strange. You two have such a good relationship, why do you like to tease him so much?"

Fang Qianyi frowned.

He helped Fang Qingyun up, patted his back, unlocked the cultivation restrictions, let him lean on the chair, and then leaned the chair against the wall, working and complaining at the same time.

"Mom, you don't understand. It's just because we were kissing him that I teased him. Who have you seen me tease before?"

Fang Che chuckled: "My cousin has an honest personality and is very funny."

"Fun..."

Fang Qianyi had a headache on his face.

I'm a little speechless about my son's bad temper.

"Is your cultivation level also sealed? I'll untie it for you. You can help your cousin with his energy and reduce his alcoholism."

Fang Qianyi is coming.

"I'm fine."

Fang Che slapped Fang Qingyun on the back, and Fang Qingyun suddenly smelled of alcohol all over his body.

Fang Qianyi was angry and funny: "You didn't block it? You just blocked your cousin? And then you two have a drinking contest?"

"It's closed."
To be continued...