Zhang Jing gave up continuing to educate her son and talked to a young man in his early twenties about cherishing feelings, which was a waste of feelings.

was halfway through the introduction just now, but was interrupted by her son, and Zhang Jing had to pick up the conversation and continue to introduce.

Zhang Jing guessed that if Zhang Yu knew the true identity of Penglai Immortal Venerable, then he would definitely be amazed.

"Xiao Yu, guess your master's true identity." Zhang Jing said to her son with a smile.

"You can't guess that." Zhang Yu was too lazy to bother with that.

"I'll give you a hint, his old man is from the Qin Dynasty." Zhang Jing gave a hint.

"Could it be that the master is Qin Shi Huang?" Zhang Yu asked.

"No, but the relationship with Qin Shi Huang is very deep." After Zhang Jing denied it, he gave a new hint again.

"I have a deep relationship with Qin Shi Huang, and I am Penglai Immortal Venerable, Penglai, Penglai Immortal Island, and the master is not the one who seeks the elixir of life for Qin Shi Huang."

Zhang Yu's mind turned quickly, and after summarizing the information, he revealed the true identity of Penglai Immortal Venerable in one word.

"Hahaha! What can be made, what can be made! ”

Seeing that Zhang Yu guessed his identity, Penglai Immortal couldn't help but admire.

"So, did I guess right?" Zhang Yu asked uncertainly.

"Yes, you did guess it." Zhang Jing said with a smile.

", what's going on, how did you get to this realm where you drink blood." Zhang Yu exclaimed.

"Speak civilly." Zhang Jing reminded him.

"Huh! A moment of excitement, a moment of excitement. Zhang Yu smiled awkwardly.

"Grandpa, is it fun here or is it fun in the Qin Dynasty?" Zhang Yu turned his head to Penglai Immortal Venerable and asked.

"It's all about the same, compared to here, the Qin State is more peaceful." Penglai Immortal Venerable said after comparing in his heart.

"So, it's uneasy here?"

Zhang Yu didn't know much about the Immortal Star, and he couldn't imagine the chaos in this world. Look at 'Mao. Line, medium. Text, Internet

"Let's put it this way, here, respect strength, if you don't have strong strength, the chance of falling is very high." Penglai Immortal Venerable said.

"Looks like I'm going to have to study hard." Zhang Yu said to himself.

"You must learn, if you don't learn how to gain a foothold here." Zhang Jing was worried that her son was lazy, so she reminded her.

"Looking at your majestic appearance, I thought I could be a second generation or something here, but I didn't expect it to be so bitter."

Zhang Yu's second-generation dream was shattered, and he felt a little unhappy.

"You are indeed the second generation, or the second generation of the sect with one of the best immortal stars, but this identity is useless." Zhang Jing completely dispelled Zhang Yu's dream of being a mixed eater and waiting for the second generation to die.

"Got it, can't I learn yet? Dad, what's going on with this cultivation, I don't understand that exercise at all. Zhang Yu finally told the truth.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, with me and your master, I'm afraid I won't be able to teach you well." Zhang Jing said confidently.

"Daddy is mighty!" Zhang Yu teased his father.

"Okay, I haven't dared to ask, how are your grandparents?" It was only then that Zhang Jing dared to ask about her parents.

"Do you want to hear the truth or do you want to hear the lie?" Zhang Yu said with a serious face.

Seeing his son's expression, Zhang Jing suddenly became nervous, he was afraid of hearing bad news.

"Say, I can handle it." Zhang Jing said solemnly.

"Hahaha! Lao Zhang, why are you so serious, my grandparents are fine, before I came here, they were still giving me a list. ”

Zhang Jing wanted to beat this kid up, he made the atmosphere so serious, and he had to tease himself when he turned around.

"Okay, I'm not going to tease you. My grandparents are fine, the only bad thing is my grandfather's old cold legs, which hurt from time to time. Zhang Yu said seriously.

"He's an old problem, and he can't cure it, if I can go back, these little problems will no longer be a problem." Zhang Jing said helplessly.

"Aren't you looking for your way home now? I'll be able to go back soon. Zhang Yu said comfortingly.

"Let's hope it goes well."

Zhang Jing knows that the way home is so easy to find, and she must not be blindly optimistic about this matter.

"Let's not talk about these things first, the Linglong aunt you are talking about, is she beautiful?"

Zhang Yu saw that his father was starting to be sentimental, so he quickly diverted the topic.

"Pretty, pretty." Zhang Jing said with a smile.

"Judging by the expression on your face, you must be living happily." Zhang Yu began to tease his father again.

"Well, that's good." Zhang Jing didn't seem to hear her son's ridicule, and said honestly.

"Do you two have children?" Zhang Yu asked.

"Yes, he's very naughty, and he has a fight with you, and if you see him, you'll definitely be able to play together."

Zhang Jing's face was full of smiles, and he imagined the scene of the two brothers meeting in his mind.

"Naughty, just a little kid, naughty has to be beaten." Zhang Yu said with a serious face.

"You want to beat him?" Zhang Jing asked.

"It's only right for an elder brother to beat a younger brother." Zhang Yu said righteously.

"Well, you're right, it's just that you probably won't be able to beat him." Zhang Jing said seriously.

"Dad, what you said is a bit too much, how powerful he can be as a little kid." Zhang Yu didn't believe what his father said.

"He is already at the realm of the middle stage of the god transformation, how powerful do you say he is." Zhang Jing said with a smile.

"What the hell is the middle stage of the god?" Zhang Yu didn't know anything about the cultivation realm.

Hearing his son's inquiry, Zhang Jing told him all the divisions of the various realms in the cultivation world.

"I'll go, if that's the case, how dare I beat him, it's okay if he doesn't beat me."

After listening to Zhang Jing's story, Zhang Yu had already realized that he was just a weak chicken, and competing with his younger brother was purely looking for excitement.

"It's better to keep a low profile." Zhang Yu said with a little melancholy.

Zhang Jing's explanation of the Min family has been going on, and Zhang Jing will go to see it when he is free.

The renovation of the old mansion is relatively simple, and the construction of the Ming clan ancestral hall is more complicated.

In order to meet Zhang Jing's requirements, the craftsmen have been rushing to work.

"Here, here, to be readjusted, you see, so that the carving will not show its temperament."

When Zhang Jing went to the construction site to wander around, she heard a familiar voice.

He walked a few quick steps to the place where the statue had been made.

A familiar and unfamiliar figure appeared in front of him, she was no longer wearing blazing red today, and the youthful childishness of the year had long since faded.

"Min Tong." Zhang Jing shouted at the back.

Hearing Zhang Jing's shout, Min Tong turned to look behind him.

When she saw the face of the person behind her, she ran a few steps quickly, as if she felt that this was inappropriate, and then slowed down again.

"Door Master." Min Tong bowed respectfully.

"When did you become so angry, or call my brother more affectionate." Zhang Jing said with a smile.

"My father said......" Min Wuji should have told Min Tong not to let her face Zhang Jing with the same attitude as before.

"Don't listen to your father, it's his business to be polite." Zhang Jing directly interrupted Min Tong's plan to make excuses.

"Brother Zhang Jing." Min Tong screamed sweetly.

Min Tong's brother seems to have brought Zhang Jing back to the happy memories of the beginning.