Great Creator

"Oh by the way, dad, why don't you bring millet water, millet water is different from me and Zhou Xia." Kong Yu frowned and muttered softly, "That's the Shenkeng teammate of millet water, every It’s like 4V6 all the time, all kinds of gifts. I only need to take her to the point, and we can only win when she squats in the spring..."

"But if we play together without millet water, isn't she very pitiful?" Huang Si taught Kong Yu.

"Um... well! Let's teach Mishui together! I must teach her to at least the golden rank!"

"Okay, Kong Yu is a good sister like this."

"Ok!"

The two walked across a street.

After entering a certain range, whether it is the cars passing by on the street, the pedestrians on the road, even the stray cats and dogs on the corner, or the birds in the sky, the insects on the bark will become different.

Kong Yu focused on observing the changes of surrounding creatures.

She actually couldn't perceive the specific dividing line, but since the Father God told her once, every time she passed this dividing line, she would carefully observe the changes.

The style of the driver will be softer, will not grab the road or press the line randomly, start and stop very gently. Passers-by will also be more polite, their quality has risen a lot, and they will be more gentle and kind to others. The little animals became extremely docile and well-behaved, and even bugs no longer interfere with other creatures.

Living in such a place, I feel that happiness will increase a lot.

In fact, the most important thing is that no matter how weird things happen here, no matter how weird words are heard, everyone will not find it strange, and they will all regard them as extremely daily things.

Only at this time, Kong Yu will happily call "Father God~" directly.

"Father God is always weird every time he gives a name." Kong Yu looked at the people around and walked next to Huang Si, "For example, the magic circle invented by God the Father is actually called'Make the world a better circle'. , There is no fairy scent at all!"

"I'm not a fairy," Huang Si smiled, "I'm just a freelancer working at home."

"Father God is obviously, and he is immortal emperor, and there is a godhead." Kong Yu said the truth innocently.

"These are not Dad's duties." Huang Si touched Kongyu's head.

He also looked at the surrounding streets, "Because the spiritual energy is now resurrected, and the trend of spiritual practice is too enthusiastic, the earth has also begun to appear a little bit of the power-only tendency of the spiritual energy world. I set up the law to live quietly. Arrayed."

"But," Kongyu asked inexplicably, "why don't the range of the magic circle cover the entire earth? Wouldn't it be better to make the whole earth better?"

Huang Si smiled.

"But that's not fun."

"It's still more interesting for human beings to live a life of personality."

While talking, they have already entered the community.

The old doorman in the community is doing Tai Chi exercise on the open space.

Now, this kind of behavior has become a trend, even if it is not for the pursuit of transcendence, most people will practice something casually.

The earth is full of spiritual energy, no matter what kung fu you practice, the benefits are much greater than before.

Many people who were originally weak have even recovered their health through persistent practice of martial arts and qigong.

Some people who were originally weak have become strong through their own efforts.

The two went upstairs and came to the gate.

Before Huang Si got the key, someone inside could not wait to open the door.

"Father God, Kong Yu, come in quickly."

The one who opened the door was Xiyuan. Her long hair was draped softly behind her head, with a very chic butterfly hair clip on her head. She was wearing a **** sweater and a woolen plaid long skirt, which looked special. Home.

"Sister Xiyuan!" Kong Yu rushed forward and hugged Xiyuan, "You are coming home too!"

"Yeah." Xi Yuan smiled and touched Kong Yu's head, which was a head shorter than himself, "I should have lived on the earth for a long time. Wei Ji and Dong Yao will go back to preside over the overall situation."

Huang Si took off his backpack, Xi Yuan took it, and took it to the study.

The two changed their clothes by the way.

The air conditioner is not turned on at home, but it is as warm as spring.

This new home is extremely spacious, and it won’t be inconvenient even if you come to a dozen or twenty people.

"Grandpa and grandma! I'm back!"

Kong Yu cried happily.

She is the smallest and most favored of the third generation.

"Hey, Kong Yu is back, come and eat delicious food for you."

A deep voice sounded in the kitchen.

In the hall, beside the French windows, there is a small table with two single sofas. Huang Wei and Nan Yang are playing chess.

Huang Xiao stretched his arms and scratched his head desperately, but Nan Yang seemed very calm.

Seeing Huang Si's return, Huang Wei straightened up and shouted at his son: "Huang Si, come over and help Dad see, how can I take this step!"

"Okay." Huang Si walked over.

He knew that his dad liked to play chess. When he was a child, his dad taught him to play chess. The two played a lot together. At that time, he thought that his dad was a master chess player. There is no rival against Yum. But now...

Among the artificial intelligences, Nan Yang has the highest level, so Huang Wei will pull Nan Yang to play chess from time to time. After that, Huang Sicai realized that his father was really a silly chess basket....

He didn't think so at first, did he? Dad is obviously a higher being, and his thinking ability should be far superior to ordinary people. It is impossible for him to be poor.

After I asked carefully, I realized that my dad couldn’t play chess well before, especially when he played chess with outsiders. As an advanced being with time expertise, he was born to be able to go back and retrieve all the past steps at will, and see All the national players in the stream of time have similar moves, and they can even foresee the future of ordinary people.

It means that he doesn't need to memorize moves, check information at any time, and at the same time know how his opponent will deal with him.

How can ordinary people play chess with him?

Because of this, Huang Wei's chess skills have hardly been tempered.

But now, he is playing chess with his grandson Nan Yang.

As a grandfather, it's impossible to bully his grandson.

Huang Wei can only restrict his expertise forcibly, he just relies on his ability to play chess.

At the beginning, he wanted to teach good grandsons from another world to play chess as an elder.

Unexpectedly, Nan Yang's chess skills grew unusually fast, and he went to the Internet to teach himself skills, and it didn't take long for him to be stronger than him.

Huang Wei can't beat Nanyang now, and he feels particularly shameless.

"here."

Huang Si took a look at the plan, and his thinking and calculation speed was much faster than Nan Yang. He also learned some chess knowledge, and quickly figured out the answer.

Nan Yang thought for a long time and replied.

Huang Si second moved the chess piece.

The two of you came and I went down for a while, and Huang Wei looked dizzy from the side.

Ten minutes later, Nan Yang finally surrendered.

"Hahaha deserves to be my son, he is better than my grandson."

Huang Wei laughed and patted his son on the back~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Alright, dad, if you have time, you should check the online chess books. Let Nan Yang teach you. You are totally messing up with your ability. "Huang Si said helplessly.

"Huh! I'm Nanyang's grandfather, how can I let my grandson teach!" Huang Yan blew his beard and stared.

These three generations were talking, suddenly someone called in the kitchen.

"All the men come here and bring food! It's time to eat!"

Shen Jing's voice sounded loudly.

The three fathers went to the kitchen, took the food from Shen Jing and Xi Yuan, and brought them to the dinner table one by one.

Kong Yu also ran over to help.

Not long after, the family was already sitting at the big dining table together, Shen Jing skillfully picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

The opening tune of today's story sounded.

The TV show has started!