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Although he had heard about a magical thing called "time travel" from the junior brother of Bai Xiaosheng in Jianghu before, and the other comparable thing was called "rebirth".But when "time travel" and "rebirth" collided together, as the leader of the Demon Cult, he couldn't calm down anymore——

"The younger brother who is 100 taels cheaper than Bai Xiaosheng is really unreliable." When Mo Yanji opened his eyes again, he saw a tall and thin boy wearing clothes that looked like skirts and shuttled around the pots and pans Suddenly, he remembered this sentence.

It's a pity that at this moment, he felt his whole body was limp, and he couldn't even touch his teeth with his mouth.The leader's face turned blue.

He clearly remembered that it had only been 20 days since he sat on the throne of the leader. Before he had time to realize the great ambition of the great unity of the world, he had not had time to capture the Taoist priests from Wudang to sing and dance. One day there was a man named Zhang Wuji Holding the dragon-slaying knife in one hand, and waving the Yitian sword in the other hand, he came up to kill.

His reason was—"I am the leader of the Ming Cult!"

Mo Yanji really didn't know when the work of the leader of the Demon Cult became so popular, he felt very sad.So he said condescendingly, "Unless you beat me..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was stabbed in the chest and died.

In the words of this world——"The dragon is the most unbeatable Xiaoqiang."

So, he crossed over; with a bonus, he was reborn.

"Hmm...why don't you cry?" Mo Fei was wearing an apron, fiddling with a milk powder bottle, and finally brewed half a bottle of moderately warm milk, but saw the pink and tender little guy in the cradle staring at him motionlessly .

Mo Fei couldn't help but poked the baby's face with his finger, and before he could retract his hand, his fingertip was bitten.I saw my son's face was fierce and domineering, but he was plump and harmless, and he was as cute as he could be.

"Yanji will definitely have good teeth in the future!" - Mo Fei's father deduced so.

Mo Fei, male, 17 years old, unmarried.Became an unwed dad and kicked out of the house for misbehaving in high school.But the worldly eyes and the real society did not knock down this naturally optimistic and informal dad.

When Mo Yanji was one year old, Mo Fei worked four jobs and finally moved their nest from a dark kerosene factory to a small alley.Although the environment is still dirty and messy, even surrounded by 24-hour noise, at least the father and son are on the road of normal life.

When Mo Fei was able to speak, Mo Fei was so happy that he bought a beautiful white square and came back. He said it was called "cake".Mo Yanji saw that Mo Fei carefully fed it to him, but he didn't touch it himself, and immediately said, "My leader doesn't eat this kind of low-level food, so give me osmanthus almond cake instead."

The surprise was no small matter.Just imagine how amazing it would be for a one-year-old child to grab your collar and say this to you!It's as if Martians have started to speak Chinese!

Could it be that Mo Fei stuffed Mo Yanji into his arms and rushed downstairs——

"Aunt Wang! My Yanji can speak! No, no... I mean, he can speak a long, long paragraph, and he speaks it very fluently!"

"Aunt Shen! Look! My family can say a lot of words! He is only one year old and one month old!"

"Yanji, re-say the sentence just now to Uncle Liu! Hurry up!"

Mo Yanji turned his eyes slowly, remembering the swearing from the neighbor next door last night.So he opened his mouth wide and said, "I'm cheating."

In this way, under the cultivation of Mo Fei's positive outlook on life, Mo Yanji quickly became familiar with this strange and magical world, and grew into a good seedling who knows how to serve the motherland and dedicate himself.

Like now-

"The person my leader despises the most in his entire life is a liar." After speaking, Mo Yanji put one hand in his trouser pocket and pressed the brim of his hat with the other, and turned to Mo Fei.

Regarding the fact that Mo Yanji likes to replace "I" with "my leader", he has always felt that it was his own teaching error, and he shouldn't have put a copy of "Yi Tian Shou Long Ji" next to their small bed, otherwise they would not be here. The next day, I saw my son spitting at the three words "Zhang Wuji".

Therefore, he simply let Mo Yanji talk nonsense about himself.I just thought that his little heart was poisoned by martial arts.

"No, no, no, your teacher didn't teach you, is there another kind of white lie?"

It was May at this time, but the sun was unusually hot in Shanghai.Especially in the karting field, the empty concrete floor outside the field smelled hot, and the green trees next to it swayed and cast a few strands of golden light.It reflected Mo Fei's thick eyebrows and big eyes into golden.

Mo Fei casually wiped off his sweat, pulled Mo Yanji's body back, and smiled at him, revealing a pair of big dimples on his cheeks.A pair of eyes are shining brightly.

"If you help me complete the task this time, I'll buy you a new limited edition schoolbag from Disney in the new semester, okay?" Mo Fei handed the water bottle on his back to Mo Yanji, watched him take a sip, and said, "This time, Dad's job is to let the children who practice driving here go to the designated company for class training. As long as we can get one, we can get a rebate of [-] yuan, and if we get ten, it will be [-]..."

Saying that, Mo Fei took the kettle back, squinted his eyes and looked in, and found that there was not much left, so he swallowed.You know, what is sold in the racing track is not mineral water, but fairy water.Putting the water bottle back on his back, Mo Fei saw that there were still some water stains on Mo Yanji's pink lips, so he kissed him, and then smacked his lips, as if he had absorbed the water.

"So, this time, in order to get twice the result with half the effort, you cooperate with me beside me. Although you usually don't talk much, if you really talk like a little tiger, you will definitely scare them all into the company to go to class!"

Mo Yanji raised his eyes immediately after being slighted, and the short-lived chill passed away, "If you dare to kiss me again, the leader will castrate you!"

"Yanji, how do you even know this kind of thing? It's over, it's over, it's not good for a child to mature too early, you are only in the fourth grade of elementary school! Or do you have someone you like? It seems that as a father, I will make more money to prepare for you to buy a house Already!"

Could his father be any more stupid?Although it's not the first time to be kissed casually, but... But it doesn't mean that this leader will be responsible for you!

Casting a sideways look at Mo Fei bitterly, Mo Yanji walked out first, "Hurry up and catch up, the sun will be setting when we're done."

Mo Yanji pulled up his peaked cap, looked back and raised his eyebrows at Mo Fei.A faint blush was licking on her small and delicate face, her lips were red and her teeth were as white as a porcelain doll, but her brows and eyes were cold, revealing a trace of handsomeness that only a boy could have.

He looks... more like his mother.

After feeling slightly emotional, Mo Fei quickly carried Mo Yanji to the racing track.

On the F2033 battlefield in 1, Europeans and Americans will no longer dominate the world.When the first Chinese driver stood out and won the F2031 championship in 1, Chinese racing drivers were placed with high hopes, and many international teams and companies began to come to China to find racing talents.Gradually, more and more Chinese and Asians were also driven to participate in this exciting, fierce and unparalleled battle.

The field of vision in front of me is wide open, and I can feel that the sky seems to be very close to me when I raise my head slightly. I can hear the roar of the engine, the sound of friction between the wheels and the ground, and the faint screams among the crowd... All these seem to be in an instant. It exploded in the air!

Mo Fei and Mo Yanji stood blankly at the entrance, seeing that the wide track seemed to stretch on endlessly.More than a dozen small racing cars shuttled between the various tracks, and the high places next to the track happened to be the logistics of each team running back and forth, or holding mechanical parts, or holding a computer to keep calculating... …

All this made Mo Yanji feel that he had time-traveled again.

But the ones sitting on these small "four-wheeled monsters" were clearly children of about his stature.

"What are you guys doing? Are you trying to bring your kids to practice racing?"

Suddenly, a calm and slightly hoarse male voice appeared behind the two of them.

Mo Yanji turned his head and saw a man in a white T-shirt slightly pursing his lips, wondering if he was looking at them.The reason why he was not sure was because Mo Yanji found that the man's face was covered up to his eyes, and a pair of black round frame-like things were hanging on the bridge of his nose. They were shiny black, and matched with that slightly sinister face. It's surprisingly good-looking.

"If you can't find an empty space, I can help you." As he said, the man took off his sunglasses and smiled like a gentleman at Mo Fei.

"I...you guys come here often? Did you bring the boy behind you to drive?" Mo Fei blinked and pointed at the handsome young man who was standing silently.

"Hmm~" The young man's voice was as pleasant as a clear spring, at this moment he slightly raised the end, and looked Mo Fei and Mo Yanji up and down, "I'm sorry, you guessed wrong."

"Ahaha, no matter what, please take a look at our company's latest professional courses for small cars. We have invited the most professional teachers to teach, and there are also practical racing competitions. After the semester is over, If you can get No.1, all tuition fees will be refunded..."

Could it be that he made a haha, recognized that these two people were big families, and immediately entangled them like dog legs.

"The kid next to me is one of the students. He has studied for half a semester, and now his skills are very good..."

Could it be that he was talking endlessly at the other end, while Mo Yanji looked at the sky calmly at the other end, until the man interrupted Mo Fei's words - "You just said that this kid has mastered a lot of racing skills in half a month?"

"Well...you can put it that way."

"Oh, why don't you let me take a look at his skills now. If it's really good, I'll sign up for the class you mentioned."

The scene was a little weird for a while.Mo Yanji clearly saw that Mo Fei's baby face changed seven colors in an instant, and then he raised his head and was about to speak, but was preempted by the man——

"Or do you think cornering like them is too difficult?"

This time the man looked at Mo Yanji and said, his eyes were actually slightly sea blue after taking off his sunglasses.He pointed to a beautiful cut-in corner of a racing car in the arena, and asked with a smile.

So under everyone's gaze, Mo Yanji raised his face after a long time, raised his eyebrows, and let out a popping sound from his nasal cavity——

"Humph!"