After meeting Qian Xunji, Zhao Ling returned to the Pope's Palace.
Since the naughty kid Zhao Ping'an's flying ability was restricted by Zhao Ling, the naughty kid is now held obediently in Bibi Dong's arms.
Zhao Ling came forward and pinched the naughty kid Zhao Ping'an's face, then said with a smile.
"My dear son, I will be going to Poseidon Island soon. When I come back from Poseidon Island, I will bring your sister to Wuhun City to play with you for a few days. Are you happy?"
After hearing this, the naughty kid Zhao Ping'an's face instantly became distressed.
"Dad, if you want your son to die, just say it directly. Why beat around the bush?
My sister came here and beat me up every day, but I can't beat her, wuwuwu…"
"Naughty kid, how can you talk like that? Why does your sister beat you up every day?
Zhao Mengyan made the rope in her hand into a unique shape, then moved closer to Zhao Ling and looked at him expectantly.
"Yes, yes, yes…"
This dad pinched his own face so hard. Didn't he know that his skin was so delicate as a little kid?
"Dad, can you please stop pinching my face? If you do, my face will get swollen."
Zhao Ping'an replied to Bibi Dong with a sad face.
Seeing that Dong'er's wife was dissatisfied, Zhao Ling nodded and chuckled.
"Mom, are you sure I'm going to cry for joy?
How about you ask dad to release me from my restraints, and I'll run away from home and stop bothering you, isn't that okay?"
Zhao Ling moved closer to Bibi Dong's cheek, kissed her on the cheek, and then laughed.
This father is really my own father. He is not polite to me at all.
"Xi'er, why are you playing cat's tangle with your child? Is it so boring?"
Your sister is much more obedient and quieter than you. On Poseidon Island, everyone likes her very much."
Zhao Ping'an knew that no matter how he struggled, it was useless. It was already a foregone conclusion that his father would bring his sister over to deal with him.
"Can you please not say those things in front of our son? Our son is a super smart genius.
In response, Zhao Ling smiled strangely.
Indeed, I can't teach my son in a messy way.
Bibi Dong would certainly not agree to remove the restraints on her child, let alone let this naughty child run away from home.
By then, I won't be controlled by my parents and won't have to live under the shadow of my elder sister.
Now Zhao Ping'an just hopes that time can pass faster and he can become an adult sooner.
Poseidon shrugged helplessly.
Zhao Ling deliberately frowned, and then gently pinched the face of the naughty child Zhao Ping'an with her hand.
After being kissed, Bibi Dong nodded shyly, then watched Zhao Ling tear open the space and disappear before her eyes.
Besides, you are such a tough kid, are you afraid of getting your face swollen from being pinched???"
Now the beauties who are tired of playing mahjong, poker and chess have a new toy.
Yan'er was bored again, so I played cat's tuck with her."
Your sister Mengyan is coming to play with you soon, you should be very happy. "
"Ping An... You will see your sister Meng Yan soon. Are you very happy? You are so happy that you are crying."
The chubby feel of the cheeks made him enjoy pinching the naughty boy's face.
I'm already a mess, and it would be a sin if I taught this naughty kid to be like that too.
He rubbed Zhao Ping'an's face, making the naughty boy Zhao Ping'an look like he had lost all hope in life.
The naughty kid Zhao Ping'an almost cried, and he said that he would never be a naughty kid again.
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As long as he reaches adulthood, he can leave Wuhun City and travel around Douluo Continent.
"Why do you always pinch Ping An's face? Look how red his face has become. Is there any father like you?"
After Bibi Dong watched Zhao Ling leave, she looked at Zhao Ping'an's face. Seeing that he looked like he was about to burst into tears, she smiled and said.
Of course, it's not a very fun game. It's just playing cat's tuck with a rope.
As soon as Zhao Ling showed up, she saw her daughter Zhao Mengyan playing games with Poseidon.
The naughty boy Zhao Ping'an rolled his eyes at his father in dissatisfaction.
He raised his hand and patted Zhao Ping'an gently on the butt.
Let her help teach her brother a lesson, so you don't have to be bothered by Ping An every day."
"Okay, okay... stop pinching me." This time, Bibi Dong gave Zhao Ling a cold look.
"What nonsense are you talking about, kid? Why would your mother let you run away from home?
Zhao Ling didn't care about her son's protest.
"No, it's my son's face, why can't I pinch it?
"Uh... Dad doesn't know how to play cat's cradle, so forget it, okay? But Dad has other games I can teach you."
Some of these games were made by Zhao Ling himself based on his memories, and some were obtained as system rewards over the years.
"Hmm..." After listening to Bibi Dong's words, Zhao Ling nodded in agreement.
"Dad, Dad, come and play with us, I want you to play with me..."
Why did my parents unanimously agree to bring Sister Mengyan over to deal with me? Are these parents really my real parents?
Could it be that my parents picked me up from the trash can?
But that's not right. I was born from my mother's womb, there is no doubt about that.
Because his memory after birth tells him very clearly that he was definitely not picked up from a trash can.
I have to say that the system is quite humane, giving myself some games from the previous life as rewards.
"Isn't it boring? Xi'er is now only one step away from becoming a god, and practicing all day seems to be of no use.
On Poseidon Island, inside Poseidon Temple.
After saying that, Zhao Ling took out basic items like mahjong, poker, and chess from the storage space.
After Zhao Ling took out those games, the eyes of Bo Saixi and Zhao Mengyan, mother and daughter, lit up.
"Dong'er, I'm leaving now. I will definitely bring Mengyan with me next time I come back.
Don't teach him to be like you. If you teach him to be like you, I don't know how many girls will be unlucky in the future."
Bibi Dong rolled her eyes speechlessly.
"Okay, I won't pinch you anymore. I won't pinch this naughty child. I will save my strength for the next time I come back to pamper you."
There are also games like Triple X Kill, Hero X Kill, Wolf X Kill, etc.
Although they have never played these types of games, their intuition tells them that these games may be very fun.
He regrets it now. Why does he have such a father?
So the mother and daughter pestered Zhao Ling to teach them how to play these games, and Zhao Ling also began to teach them how to play these games.
Games like Triple X Kill and Hero X Kill, which require a certain historical background, were confusing to both mother and daughter at first.
So Zhao Ling selectively told the stories of these historical figures to the mother and daughter, and they listened with great interest...