The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

Chapter 147 Secret

Huo Lingxing ignored the complicated expression on his son's face, but first rescued the little zombie in his hand.

Seeing that her clothes were wrinkled, she glared at her son and scolded him angrily:

"How could you treat my boss like this?

The older you get, the less polite you become!"

Then he turned his head again, and the expression on his face changed instantly.

Bending down, he smiled and said flatteringly:

"Boss, can you go play by yourself for a while?

I have something to say to this rebellious son."

When the boss called out to the corpse, he immediately felt that his reputation was restored.

She crossed her arms, glanced at Huo Yunting with disdain, and her jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Finally, she raised her little face and snorted softly.

He walked away with a cuckold's steps.

After Huo Lingxing respectfully saw his boss off and turned around, he saw his son lowering his head and looking around on the ground as if he was looking for something.

"What are you looking for?"

"I don't know where my chin fell, please help me find it."

Upon hearing this, Huo Lingxing rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Well, now Prince Huo also rolls his eyes, which is an indecent gesture.

After only a dozen days of getting along with the people of Sangjia Village, Prince Huo no longer looks as gentle and polite as before!

I don’t know if his wife will still want him after he returns.

Huo Lingxing ignored his son's struggle and pulled him all the way to the study.

He pushed the man into the study and sent away the soldiers at the door.

He leaned against the door frame, looked around on both sides, and then closed the study door stealthily.

His actions made Huo Yunting suspicious.

Is this man his father?

He didn't even have time to think about whether this man was his biological father.

Huo Lingxing pressed his son down on the chair again.

She leaned down, put her head close to his ear, covered the gap with her hands, and whispered mysteriously:

“I’ll tell you a secret.

We in Daxia have mountain gods, and we also have goddesses who can pray to them."

After listening to what he said, Huo Yunting slowly turned his head and looked at his father as if he was crazy.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled before speaking calmly:

"Are you talking about that little girl?"

Upon hearing this, his father's eyes widened in shock and he asked in disbelief:

"How did you know?"

Seeing his reaction, Huo Yunting closed his eyes again, pursed his lips, and said with gritted teeth:

"Otherwise, guess why I asked you to go to Sangjia Village!"

"Don't you think your father is clever and wants me to infiltrate the enemy so that I can find an opportunity to wipe them out?"

Huo Lingxing was a little stunned. This was what his son had said to him.

There is a big secret in that village, and it is said that their style of doing things is so cruel.

Go there and find out what you can. If you can't find out anything, don't get into a conflict or do anything against them.

Isn't this just asking me and his mother to act as spies for him?

Huo Yunting felt very tired at this moment. He suspected that his father had been replaced by someone.

That means his brain was eaten by that little girl.

Regret!

"So what do you want from me by telling me this secret?"

Huo Lingxing suddenly felt guilty when he heard his son's weak voice.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally expressed his thoughts along the way.

"Tell your uncle, then build a temple for the goddess and enshrine her..."

He became increasingly breathless as he spoke, and the last few words were barely audible.

Huo Yunting laughed out loud when he heard this.

That little girl is so proud of herself for being the village chief.

If she were really given the title of goddess, she would go straight to heaven!

But on second thought, it doesn't seem impossible.

If that little girl becomes the goddess of Da Xia, she can never come to attack Da Xia again, right?

Thinking of this, Huo Yunting's broken heart finally calmed down a little.

He turned to look at his father and asked:

"What about the mountain god you mentioned?"

Hearing his son's question, Huo Lingxing, who had just felt a little guilty and short of breath, suddenly became excited again.

Blah blah blah.

He described in detail how the goddess prayed, how the mountain god appeared, and how the mountain god protected the goddess all the way.

After hearing this, Huo Yunting looked at his father helplessly, with the corners of his mouth twitching.

confirmed.

This dad must have been infected by that dead girl and has lost his brain.

Even Yun Yi, that idiot, wouldn't believe this kind of nonsense.

How could his father do that and believe it so firmly!

Huo Yunting sighed, not knowing how many times he had breathed that day.

I thought his father knew almost everything he should know.

I just don't know why his brain suddenly went astray.

If I don't tell him the truth, he will have to follow the little girl like a lackey, bowing and scraping and calling her boss.

Where will he put his face when the time comes?

Then, he told his father earnestly and seriously everything he knew and what had happened in Sangjia Village.

Of course, except for those clips where he was beaten by the little girl.

Even if it’s your own father, you can’t tell him. It’s too embarrassing!

After hearing everything his son said, Huo Lingxing's face was filled with shock, just as it was when he first learned that the little zombie was a goddess.

He stared intently at his son's eyes, stepped forward, and asked cautiously, "What are you doing?"

"Is that girl really as powerful as you said?

Is that divine tool called "Egg in Hand" really that powerful?"

Huo Yunting nodded helplessly.

"Did she really give you two eggs in your hands?"

Hearing this suddenly raised voice, Huo Yunting nodded helplessly again, and added in a light tone:

"What she gave to the four clouds was also a magical weapon."

This was discovered by the three Yuns after they came back and studied it for several days. At first, they thought it was just a small gadget with a strange shape.

When Huo Lingxing heard this, his heart shattered into pieces.

They all have it, and the boss whom I have called her for so long has never given me a powerful weapon.

Is it because I have never been beaten?

He can take this beating!!!

"Give me one."

Huo Yunting listened to his father's nonsensical words and asked in confusion:

"What do you mean I only give you one?"

Huo Lingxing raised his head and didn't look at him. He said shamelessly:

"I am your father. You have to honor me with one egg if you have one."

Huo Yunting looked up and down at his father with disdain, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"When I was little, you said I was picked up from a toilet, so there's no way!"

Huo Lingxing was furious when he heard this. He immediately lowered his head and glared at him, pointing at him with one hand.

After pointing for a long time, he said angrily:

"Hurrah!

I told you that you were picked up from the toilet, but you didn’t believe me!

You see, we are not close. You don’t even know how to honor your father when you have good things.

You ungrateful bastard! "

Huo Yunting had never seen his father so angry before, and he couldn't help but find it a little funny.

Then he changed the subject.

“Don’t tell Uncle Huang about the girl and the village yet.

You have to first ask her if she is willing to be the goddess of our Da Xia.

Otherwise, it might backfire!"

When Huo Lingxing heard his son talking about serious matters, his face immediately became serious.

When I think about it carefully, what my son said makes sense.

You should ask first. What if the other person doesn't want to be exposed to the public and just wants to live his or her own life in peace?

Sure enough, when the father and son went to the guest house, they told the people in Sangjia Village about their idea.

Sang Jiaan immediately stood up and said in a firm tone:

"no!

My sister can't be this goddess!"