The two of them are purple talents, but they gave birth to a son with mythical talents?

Just when the two of them felt like their minds had been tortured by a meat grinder, Wu Feng continued to speak: "Dad, Mom, I'm saying this so that you don't have to worry about me."

"I am now the monopoly of three regions and the leader of a god-level alliance. I even have a myth-level resurrection crystal guarantee. You don't have to worry about me..."

Wu Wenjin finally reacted: "Son, I was prepared for the possibility that you would become a successful person, but I didn't expect that you would no longer be so successful. You would reach the sky in one step!"

Chen Jing hit Wu Wenjin: "What are you talking about! The better our son performs, the happier we should be!"

"By the way, since our son has such a high talent as a lord, we must keep it a secret and make sure no one knows his secret."

What Wu Feng wanted to say was exactly what Chen Jing said, but the main thing he kept secret was his own identity.

Don't let outsiders know easily that Wu Feng is [Nine Heavens Traveler]. Both the old prostitute and Zhu Biyu know this, and they will definitely keep it a secret.

His parents also have the right to know, but they have to keep it confidential. Wu Wenjin is not a little lord who has never seen the world. He nodded: "Of course I understand this. If my son becomes a big lord on the 799th floor, we can't do it either."

You’re holding back from behind.”

"There shouldn't be anything we can do. We can just keep a low profile and continue to live our previous lives..."

Wu Feng smiled and took out a dragon's blood wine in a purple gourd: "Old handsome guy, you don't have to live such a hard life before. I know that you and my mother have been frugal and frugal all your life in order to prepare various resources for me.

.”

"No lord at the same level as you has ever been in such a tight situation. This is the dragon blood wine brewed in my territory. You should try it first. If nothing else, the wine can still handle it."

Seeing the purple gourd that Wu Feng took out, Wu Wenjin seemed to remember something, and he couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Feng, did you leave two kinds of wine at home before? One is called Green Ant Wine,

Another one is ambergris.”

Wu Feng saw Wu Wenjin's expression was a little strange, and he nodded: "Yes, these two kinds of wine were left by me. They were the wines brewed when my territory first developed."

"Now that I can provide unlimited quantities of both of these wines, let's try the dragon's blood bar first. This is a fine wine brewed from precious dragon's blood fruits."

After Wu Feng finished speaking, Wu Wenjin looked at Chen Jing and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Honey, let me just say that I didn't hook up with any vixen! This is all my son's wish!"

Chen Jing thought of her previous two hunting moments, and she smiled with embarrassment: "So it was my son who left it for you. Why didn't you leave a note without leaving your name? It made me misunderstand."

Wu Feng didn't know what happened between the two of them. He scratched the back of his head: "I left a note at home and also left my name? Didn't you see that it was my handwriting?"

"Mom, didn't you say that my handwriting has its own characteristics? Seeing the words is like seeing a person!"

Now Chen Jing was even more embarrassed. When she saw the handwriting of "Juanxiu", she subconsciously thought that it was left by some vixen.

Who would have known that it was his son who kept it! He would rather die than admit it. That was a misunderstanding caused by her not recognizing it.

So Chen Jing took out the two jars of wine from the kitchen cabinet: "Isn't this just to make your dad drink less wine?"

"Today is a happy day, Lao Wu, you can drink as much as you want! My son is so good, we don't have to be so frugal in the future, you can drink a jar of Baihua Brew every day."

Hearing the news, Wu Wenjin almost jumped for joy. This feeling is called double happiness. Not only has his son become the founder of the god-level alliance, he is also the most popular novice lord at present.

At the same time, he himself was able to lift the ban and could drink fine wine every day. Looking at the three different kinds of fine wine in front of him, Wu Wenjin pulled Wu Feng to sit down.

"Come on, come on, Xiaofeng, come and drink some wine with your dad and me. I haven't tasted the two wines you brought!"

Wu Wenjin was not in a good mood today, so he had no choice but to beat gongs and drums to publicize his good deeds.

Seeing that his father was very elegant, Wu Feng didn't want to disturb him, so he nodded and sat down. He took out the green ant wine and poured it on Wu Wenjin first: "This is green ant wine, brewed from ordinary rice.

But the taste is the most authentic.”

Wu Wenjin quickly picked up a bowl of green ant wine and took a sip. He narrowed his eyes happily and said, "This tastes really good. It reminds me of the grain wine that your mother and I brewed from rice when we first became lords. That was our

The green years of my life!"

Green ant wine is indeed similar to the original grain wine. Wu Feng also brewed the green ant wine when the territory first developed. Now that Wu Feng drinks it, he seems to be able to recall that only Wei Gusi, Qi Yalu and Jie

When Lot followed him.

Then Wu Feng poured another glass of ambergris, and he briefly introduced the wine: "This ambergris is a wine brewed from longya rice."

"Dragon tooth rice can be regarded as an ordinary spiritual plant grown using special methods. With this kind of rice, the people in my territory will no longer have to worry about hunger."

"They can also thrive by eating dragon tooth rice, and they all grow very strong."

Wu Wenjin also took a sip of ambergris, and he nodded secretly: "The taste of this ambergris is almost the same as Baihua Brew. If it is sold, the lords of all sizes will definitely like it."

"The fine wine brewed from spiritual plants is also of high value. Drinking it for a long time is indeed beneficial to growth."

Chen Jing also became interested, so she also picked up the wine glass and took a small sip of ambergris. After drinking, she nodded: "This ambergris tastes different from our Baihua Nong. This is grain wine."

, the taste is more mellow.”

"Our Baihua Nong is made from more than a dozen kinds of flower petals. It is called honey wine and has a stronger sweetness. Lao Wu, didn't you always say that Baihua Nong is like a wine for women? It is given to you by your son as a filial piety.

Ambergris, wouldn’t it be more to your liking?”

Wu Wenjin quickly showed his desire to survive: "Baihua Brewing is your hard work. I am also used to drinking Baihua Brewing, but I just drink some ambergris from time to time to change the taste."

Wu Feng was used to the way his father concentrated on surviving in front of his mother. He laughed and poured some dragon blood wine for both of them.

"The main ingredient of this dragon blood wine is the legendary spiritual dragon blood fruit. Due to the reduction of a hundred times, I can only bring this small jar of dragon blood wine, which can only moisturize your throats."

"But dragon's blood wine has a good effect. You can try it after drinking it. It has a better growth effect than ambergris."

Wu Wenjin had long been salivating over dragon blood wine. The quality of this wine was definitely far superior to that of ambergris and Baihua ferment. The handsome old man immediately picked up the wine glass and sniffed it cautiously.

"This taste, not to mention just tasting it, even smelling it will prolong your life!"

Wu Feng had a strange expression on his face when he heard this. Dad, if the old prostitute said this, I would have to think that he was complaining about those long legs again.

But by your words, I can only understand that you are really fascinated by the aroma of wine.

Just the aroma of dragon blood wine made Wu Wenjin, an old drunkard, addicted. After he took a small sip of dragon blood wine, his expression was very wonderful.

"Wonderful! So wonderful! Not to mention the energy contained in this dragon blood wine, the taste alone is absolutely unique. This is the real spiritual wine!"

"I used to hear that the wines that the masters drink are all brewed from legendary spiritual plants. I never thought that one day I would be able to drink wines that are on the same level as them!"

Wu Wenjin felt as if he had reached the pinnacle of his life. His son had given him a face, and now he could drink legendary spirit wine that he never dared to dream of. These days were like a dream.

"Old handsome guy, don't worry, I still have a lot of dragon blood fruits in my territory, and I can brew dragon blood wine in the future."

"Whenever, I can open up the passage with you on the 785th floor, I won't have to be exploited in the safe zone, and I can give you a lot of dragon blood wine."

"If nothing else, I'll have no problem letting you drink dragon blood wine every day from now on!"

Wu Feng's words made Wu Wenjin and Chen Jing very proud. They actually didn't want Wu Feng to waste resources on them.

As long as their son has such thoughts, he is so capable, and still thinking about their son, the couple feels that they are content in this life.

So Chen Jing held Wu Feng down and said, "Xiao Feng, you see your dad is in such a good mood, you go have a good drink with your dad, and I'm going to make a delicious meal right now. Just drinking is not enough, then you have to have some hard food."

ah!"

As a lord, Chen Jing has always had the habit of cooking by herself, mainly for Wu Feng.

When he heard that his mother was about to cook, Wu Feng also sat down. No matter how delicious the delicious delicacies made by the little master were, they could not completely replace the taste of his mother.

So Wu Feng sat down obediently and drank slowly with Wu Wenjin. Wu Feng had also drank a lot of fine wine during this period, and his physical fitness was different from the past, so his alcohol consumption was quite considerable.

But most of the time, Wu Wenjin was still drinking. When Chen Jing brought some hard dishes, Wu Feng drank less and ate more.

Braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, braised lion's head, beer duck, spicy chicken, etc. These are indeed the best dishes among the hard dishes, and they are also Wu Feng's favorite dishes.

He ate a lot, and Wu Wenjin drank a lot. Both of them were extremely satisfied. Wu Feng exclaimed: "Mom, your cooking skills are really better than the legendary chefs in my territory!"

"This tastes so good, I almost swallowed the chopsticks."

Chen Jing rolled her eyes at Wu Feng: "You kid, you have been fooling your mother into cooking for you since you were a child, and now you are fooling me again."

Wu Feng is very aggrieved. I really didn’t lie! The young master is indeed a master chef, but what he cooks is delicious, but my mother’s taste is also delicious.

After staying at home for two hours, Wu Feng did not forget that there was still business to do, so after saying goodbye to his family, Wu Feng went straight to the meeting point of the Xiangtian Group.

Arriving at the door of that maverick building, Wu Feng saw Liu Ao again. Ao Ye, who had an ID like [Ye Ao Xuan, why do I have to pay], was taking a nap with a sleepy look on his face.

But after seeing Wu Feng, he immediately lost his sleepiness. Liu Ao immediately stepped forward to greet Wu Feng: "So you are here. Did Xiao Mumu tell you the news?"

"You came just in time to see little Mumu being promoted to the deacon of the Heavenly Group after being crowned as the overlord!"

Liu Ao was obviously the master, but he had no airs at all. Wu Feng quickly followed him and asked with great interest: "Senior Su Mu was promoted to deacon today?"

"Does a deacon have any privileges?"

Liu Ao introduced with a smile: "The deacon is a high-level person in the Tian group. He can participate in some decisions of the Tian group. In the Dragon Kingdom, if you say you are a deacon of the Tian group, the other party will be afraid of you if they are the overlords.

"

"At the same time, deacons receive more 'salary' every week, and can also obtain official endorsements and recruit novice lords in some schools to become their vassals."

"You should be able to become a deacon soon in the future. I'm really looking forward to this."

Hearing Liu Ao's words, Wu Feng chuckled. If he can become a deacon by being crowned the overlord, then Wu Feng is still very confident. Then he should set a small goal first and become a deacon of Tianzhu as soon as possible!

Otherwise, when the time comes to face Su Mu, he won't be able to speak forcefully... Wu Feng doesn't want to be forced to accept soft food.

"Master Ao, I also think it won't be a problem for me to become an overlord in the future. I will come to see you often then."

Wu Feng called himself Master Ao, and Liu Ao couldn't help laughing: "Master Ao? Your title is interesting, then call me that!"

"Today is also a good day for you. You can officially join the Tian Group and become a member of the Tian Group. When the time comes, I will personally distribute the official member's resource package to you!"
To be continued...