I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

What a beautiful thing.

Wang Jing has observed carefully for a long time. She is very satisfied with these five girls, and she can accept whichever one of her sons has a good relationship with them.

As for the five together, Wang Jing had never thought about such a thing, and she couldn't accept such a powerful thing for the time being.

After all, she has been receiving education in the post-civilization era.

At the same time, although the two have high cultivation bases, many concepts are still ordinary people's concepts.

After all, they have never formally come into contact with the world of evolutionists at all, and have not reshaped the world view in the way of evolutionaries.

But she is not greedy, as long as she has a daughter-in-law who can hold a grandson, it is enough.

But who knew that Wang Jing could not accept such news after leaving the customs.

"Look at your son, he's worthless!" Wang Jing glared at Chu Zhiyuan.

"It's not my son alone, it's not your son." Chu Zhiyuan muttered, and threw the blame at him again.

Can this be blamed on him?

He has a wife, but his son can't be found, obviously he didn't learn from him, this can only be blamed on Chu Feng himself.

"What did you say?" Wang Jing raised her voice.

"No, I didn't say anything." Chu Zhiyuan Nuonuo dared not say anything.

I don't know why, although the two sides are at the same level now, but in terms of hard power, he is not as good as Wang Jing.

I was already a little afraid of guilt, but now I can't stand it anymore.

"Such good conditions have been created for him. He knows how to cultivate and study the field without cherishing it. Does he want to live with the field in his life?"

"Even if I grew a log, it would sprout and bloom after more than 20 years of cultivation."

The more Wang Jing thought about it, the angrier she became, and she wished she could arrest Chu Feng immediately and beat him up.

Suddenly, Wang Jing looked at Chu Zhiyuan and asked:

"Tell me, does your son dislike girls?"

"..." Chu Zhiyuan was speechless, where did your thinking go?

"How is it possible? Don't think about it. Xiaofeng has grown up and has his own ideas." Chu Zhiyuan persuaded:

"He obviously wants to focus on his career and feelings, and he can't force it. What matters is that it happens naturally."

"Twisted melons are not sweet after all."

Wang Jing looked at Chu Zhiyuan coldly, and listened to him talking about his experience of feelings here.

"So, you seem to have a lot of emotional experience?"

"..."

Well, I can't go on.

He turned the firepower onto himself, this is his son's fault, let me take the blame.

Can Chu Zhiyuan take the blame?

Of course it can't.

Chu Feng suffered bitterly, and Chu Feng had to bear the infamy, so he couldn't be dragged into the water too.

Meng Chuan and Yaoyao just watched from the sidelines without interrupting.

Yaoyao felt that this scene was somewhat similar to her parents.

Meng Chuan felt that the life after getting married was really in dire straits.

Fortunately I am alone.

……

It seems more sad.

Chapter 1938 Your head is gone

The wind and snow were very heavy, and it was snowing everywhere in the world. After only a while, a thick layer was piled up.

If you step on it, half of you will be stuck in the snow.

This is an unprecedented natural disaster in the post-civilization era.

The continuous heavy snow, as if entering a world of ice, made people unprepared. Even if they were prepared, ordinary means of keeping out the cold would be useless.

This kind of snow contains a little extraordinary power.

If someone stands in the sky and overlooks the earth, he can only see a vast expanse of whiteness, and there is no second color between the sky and the earth.

The land is covered with silver, and the sea is frozen into ice.

Those Sea Clans who were active on land had already returned to the ocean ahead of time, fearing that accidents would happen and they would not be able to go back.

After all, the ocean is their home.

This time the world changed, the change was too drastic, far surpassing the last time, affecting everyone and every beast.

Blizzard!Blizzard!

The second mutation of the earth has begun in an all-round way, and it has reached its most intense time.

On Wuyi Mountain, Chu Zhiyuan stared at the vast white land and couldn't help sighing.

"It's really a different scenery."

"22 years ago, how could we have imagined such a day." Wang Jing also suppressed the dissatisfaction with Chu Feng in her heart, and focused on the scene in front of her.

"The future will be even more splendid." Not far away, Yaoyao patted the head of the snowman he made while talking to Chu Zhiyuan and the others.

The snowman she made was ugly, with a very big body and a small head, and she also deliberately outlined a pair of distorted facial features.

Now it is still snowing in the sky, and there are snowflakes hanging on Yaoyao's hair and eyebrows.

Yaoyao tilted her head to look at the snowman she made, and suddenly punched the snowman.

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"Oh, it's not my childhood after all." Yaoyao shook her head and walked to Meng Chuan and the others. "I used to have a lot of fun making snowmen when it snowed. I think it was one of the most interesting things."

"Now it's not so much fun after all."

"The fun of building a snowman has always been the same, constant, only you have changed."

Meng Chuan clapped his hands, knocked the snow off his hands, and looked at the three snowmen in front of him.

"Little Fengzi? Who are the other two?" Yaoyao asked.

Of the three snowmen that Meng Chuan has made, one of them can probably look like Chu Feng.

The other one was a faceless man, but he held a clay pot in his hand and placed it above his mouth.

The third one is holding a three-legged tripod in his hand, and there are some ingredients made from snowflakes in the tripod.

"The other two are the ultimate in the world." Meng Chuan said with a deep expression.

"What is this used for?" Yaoyao took down the clay pot, one of the ultimate worlds that Meng Chuan said.

The end of the world, lost his weapon.

"The treasure of origin." Meng Chuan answered Yaoyao's question very seriously.

"God is talking." Yaoyao put the clay pot back into the snowman's hand.

"It's so cold, it's so cold, how could it snow so much?"

Someone climbed to the top of the mountain and kept yelling.

It's Chu Feng.

Lin Nuoyi's five daughters also appeared and came to Meng Chuan and the others.

Chu Feng and the others have completed the No.13 evolutionary mission. After returning to the earth, they saw heavy snow falling on the earth, and then the six of them ran to Wuyi Mountain.

"Mom and Dad, you are out of customs." Chu Feng greeted his parents with a smile.

Wang Jing was originally in a good mood because of admiring the snow, but when he saw Chu Feng appearing, he became bad again.

Especially when he saw the five girls standing next to Chu Feng, each with their own merits, he became even more angry.

"Don't call me mom, I'm not your mother, and you're not my son." Wang Jing's face was colder than snow.

Chu Feng felt something and looked at Chu Zhiyuan, wanting to get some help.

But Chu Zhiyuan kept looking into the distance, as if he was concentrating on admiring the snow, and he didn't even notice that his son had arrived.

"How can I, I'm not your son, who else could I be?" Chu Feng ran to Wang Jing's side, making dog legs.

"Even if my father is not my father, you will always be my mother."

Hearing this, Chu Zhiyuan cast a sideways glance at Chu Feng.

What do you mean I'm not your father anymore?

You little bastard is really filial.

But what Chu Feng said was true. Assuming some extreme circumstances occurred, Chu Feng must also be Wang Jing's own son.

He may not have the blood of the old Chu family in his body, but it must be Wang Jing's own.

Of course, this is just a hypothesis, and the real situation is of course not the case.

Chu Feng humbled himself in front of Wang Jing, so to speak, Wang Jing's face looked better.

"The changes in the world are really great." Chu Feng looked into the distance and said:

"We just practiced in seclusion for a period of time, and it was like a different planet when we left."

Before the retreat, it was snowing locally, but most of them were normal.

After the retreat, it was snowing all over, and there was no normal place.

On the way from Longhu Mountain to Wuyi Mountain, Chu Feng and the others saw a lot, and they knew the whole leopard from a glimpse. One can imagine what the world is like.

"I don't know how far the earth will recover and what the situation will be like after this catastrophe."

"Global evolution is not far away." Yaoyao answered Chu Feng's question.

At this time, Chu Feng thought of something, and his face suddenly became serious.

"Such heavy snowstorms and drastic changes in the climate are unbearable for many people."

"A large part of the creatures on the earth will die in this snowstorm."

Not one or two, but hundreds of millions, more than a billion.

"Don't worry, your godfather has already intervened. No one will freeze to death because of the extreme cold." Chu Zhiyuan said.

Chu Feng looked at Meng Chuan, the solemnity on his face dissipated, "Godfather, did you really make a move?"

Meng Chuan nodded, he couldn't just sit back and watch the mass death of creatures due to the extreme cold.

To be frozen to death is really miserable.

"That's okay, that's okay." There was a smile on Chu Feng's face.

Chu Feng is not the Holy Mother, but in the face of such a thing, he really cannot remain indifferent.

If no one intervenes, the wind and snow will pile up, and climate change will lead to mass die-offs.

Hundreds of millions, more than a billion, that's not just a simple number, but represents the passing of fresh lives.

Infants, children, teenagers, youths, middle-aged, and old people were all frozen to death in the torture, and no one could wait in peace.

"Snapped!"

At this time, a snowball whizzed past and hit Chu Feng's face, knocking Chu Feng into a daze.

Chu Feng wiped the snow off his face, and looked at the person who attacked him, it was Yaoyao.

Yaoyao had a smile on her face and held a snowball in her hand.

"Xiao Fengzi, the reaction is not good, it's a waste of cultivation."

Chu Feng was furious, and seeing a round object next to him, he picked it up and threw it at Yaoyao.