Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

Nine days on the moon, the lower five yangs grabbed the claws.

The sea is lonely because people can't see the flourishing world beneath the sea.

Although the trick was simple, it allowed the little one to see a different sea and calmed her restless heart.

Finally, the little guy's face rekindled with a brilliant smile.

She looked at the sunshine, her cheeks fluttering red, like a ripe apple, looking exceptionally sweet and seductive.

When the breeze blows a thousand waves, the raging waves are like the most delightful accompaniment in the world, and the yacht gradually sails far away.

And while the Chen Xi family was busy teasing the dolphins...

The distant island of Daiyu is also particularly lively.

Today is the Jiang clan's festival day. The Kang clans on each island are to come to the main island, arranged according to the rank of the generations under Qixia Peak. Under the auspices of the commander Xuan daughter, they are to sacrifice the ancestors together with the elders.

After many years of breeding interest, the Kang Clan flourished regardless of the main vein of the bypass branch.

If the main island is compared to a county city, the remaining 16 islands are towns and villages under the jurisdiction of the county city.

Today, the Kang clans gather on the main island of Daiyu, just as the people of a county came to the county.

Looking at it, from the pier to the top of Qixia Peak, people stood dense and numb.

Peak Qixia is not high, a green road winds from the top of the mountain to the nearest pier.

Those who are able to stand on this slate road are either Kang's lineage, or those with higher secondary ranks.

And because of so many people, even the beaches that flood from time to time are filled with childish children.

Throughout the island, young men and young children are wearing large straps, blue and black sacrificial costumes and holding their hands round their chests.

As soon as the hilltop bell rings, everyone will bow down to salute Chao Xia Peak.

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The dull, distant bells kept ringing, causing birds in the woods to fly pristinely into the sky and begin to circle around the island.

One may not feel anything yet, but when thousands of people do it at the same time, it gives a sense of solemnity.

In order to be in it, you can realize that you are small.

And this is the tradition of the Kang Corporation.

Thirty-six bells rang, and when the last rang, a woman's voice suddenly rang across the island.

“After the ceremony, please move to North Island, where today's ethnic banquet will be held...”

After hearing this sentence, the island stopped looking at the previous muddle.

As if they had removed some of the constraints, they immediately gathered in threes and threes to prepare for a meal in the North Island.

But following closely, the woman's voice sounded again.

This time, instead of being as elegant as before, she became a little nervous.

“Wait! Anyone above the alphabets of each chamber, please wait. The chief has important business to discuss with you! ”

It was said that the islanders could not bear to whisper.

More than the letters?

That's at least Grandpa...

What happened in the clan?

Because the notice came so suddenly, everyone didn't have the first time to react. After the woman hurried again, all the Kang clan members over the Yuan dynasty turned to climb the Qixia Peak.

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On Qixia Peak.

Outside Jiang Clan Hall.

At the time of the sacrifice, a certain distance had to be kept between people. Now that the sacrifice was complete, the chief called the people, and the natural moments in the pavilion square were filled with crowds.

Among the people present, the lowest rank is the capital and elder Kang Wonkui.

It is conceivable how important what the elders are going to say today is.

But...

It was not until all those above the alphabet came to the square that they received an important message from the people beside them.

It was not the sheikh who summoned the people, but the people who had been locked up for years, and many even thought he was dead, except that there had been no funeral.

Uncle Jiang Zhengqing!

Jiang Zheng Qing was extremely high. The reason why he was called Uncle Er was not because he ranked his dick, but because he was not a pedigree.

The so-called lineage, the descendants of the first Kang clan chief.

Probably means that when a father has two sons, the boss can only be called a lineage, and the dick can only be called a sideline.

Then the boss's eldest son inherited the title and the second son became a sidekick.

Thereafter, by analogy, the purity of the lineage is maintained.

It may be difficult to understand this practice in the minds of modern people.

But for a large family like the Kang family, preserving lineage is the top priority in the family.

This is the rule of the nation and the ancestral training.

Of course, if you look at it with Chen Xi's eyes, these people are just a bunch of straight men who don't understand genetics...

There are more and more people in the square.

Everyone was talking in a low voice, and you said something to me, so much so that the square was about to turn into a vegetable market.

At this time, a woman who looked like she was in her 40s but still had a sense of style quickly walked out of the main hall of the temple.

The woman looked at the noisy crowd and frowned.

“Shut up! ”

The woman just opened her mouth slightly, but her voice sounded like thunder and shocked everyone's ears.

“Where is this place? And Jungle waits here for the noise? ”

The woman looked around with a cold face.

But whenever the sight reaches, the ears are raised.

For a while, the whole place was quiet and the needle was smelly.

After seeing everyone stop talking, the woman stood on the steps outside the entrance to the pavilion and seemed to announce something.

But she had just opened her mouth and before she could even make a sound, a white figure suddenly descended from the sky and fell straight into the square next to the giant bronze ring.

The woman instinctively wanted to reprimand the person for a few words, but when she saw the appearance of the person, she immediately squeezed out a smile and bowed down to salute him: “Give my regards to Uncle Er. ”

And when it was said, the eyes were wide open.

Then they learned to do the same with the woman. They turned and gave a respectful bow to the man and shouted: “Give my regards to Uncle Er! ”

In this scenario, it's like the ancient emperor's dynasty.

Everyone's voice went down, the audience watched Uncle Er smile softly: “Get up, I'm not a sheik, why are you being so respectful? ”

“Xie Er Uncle. ”

After hearing Uncle Er's response, the people rose up straight and looked at the hall.

At this time, Kang Won-kui, who had been in the pavilion, slowly walked out of the main hall as if he had just heard movement.

Although he was the chief of the clan, the rank was short for many generations, so he had to, like everyone else, respectfully pay a gift to the second uncle.

“Please say hello to Uncle Er. ”

However.

After Kang Yuankui asked Uncle Second Uncle for peace, Uncle Second Uncle did not give him any response.

The atmosphere on the field instantly solidified.

Everyone lowered their heads as if they saw nothing and heard nothing.

Like a stranger I met for the first time, Uncle Jiang Yuankui looked up and down before asking coldly: “How long have I been locked up? How come even the sheikhs have changed? ”

In the face of the sudden calamity of the second uncle, Kang Yuankui did not think at all. Instead, he laughed and prepared to explain himself to his elderly family.

After all, Uncle Jiang Yuankui cannot naturally be angry because he has been locked up for too long and the news is unknown.

But…

However, the development of reality is somewhat unexpected.

He didn't even have time to talk, and Uncle Erzu said a shattering word.

“Well, is your father dead? ”

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Note: Please come from the Zhou Dynasty more than 3,000 years ago, from the "Legend", but not the courtesy of the Qing Dynasty. The Qing Dynasty must be called Kneeling An.