Age: My Small World

"Xiaoshan, Ranran, dinner is ready."

The calls from outside finally roused the two from their emotional reverie.

"Mom's here."

Wei Ran readily agreed, though her cheeks were quite flushed.

"Let's go and eat first."

She glanced at the diamond rings on both of their hands, but didn't ask him to take them off to avoid suspicion. Anyway, she had already spoken frankly with her parents, so she wasn't afraid of what her mother would say.

When the two arrived in the living room, Meng Ran immediately noticed something. After observing them closely, she discovered that they were both wearing a ring.

Although she didn't know what it meant, her daughter's happy expression made it clear.

Meng Ran didn't say anything, but instead invited the two of them to the dining table.

"Aunt Meng, shouldn't we wait for Uncle Wei?" As a guest, Yang Jun naturally thought of his father-in-law.

Meng Ran retorted, "That old man is probably watching others play chess again. Let's just eat and ignore him."

Just then, Wei Min's voice came from outside.

"I didn't see it, don't wrong me."

Wei Min lifted the curtain and walked in, a smile on his face, carrying something in his hand.

"Oh, Xiaoshan's here."

He held up what he was holding: "Perfect timing, I went and got some pig's head meat, let's have a drink together today."

Wei Min doesn't drink often, but thinking about his daughter's attitude towards this guy, and the fact that he can't confide in her, he felt quite depressed. He was determined to get Yang Jun drunk today.

Wei Ran glared at her father, and was about to say something when Meng Ran tugged at her arm and gave her a meaningful look.

Wei Ran immediately realized that his family might need to get Yang Jun through this hurdle before his parents would interfere with them much anymore.

So she stopped talking and let her father pull Yang Jun to sit down.

Several dishes were already laid out on the table, which was covered with a white-edged tablecloth, including stewed pig's feet, as well as pig's head meat that Wei's father had bought. It was quite a feast.

"Her mother, get me that bottle of Xifeng liquor."

Meng Ran went along with him today and even helped him bring over the wine.

Wei Min opened the bottle and poured Yang Jun a large bowl full.

"Come on, drink as much as you want, there's plenty of food and wine tonight."

As he spoke, Wei Min picked up his bowl and touched it to Yang Jun's. Yang Jun naturally picked it up respectfully and drank with him.

At this point, he doesn't need to say anything; he just needs to drink.

It was obvious that his father-in-law was after him.

They drank and ate, one sip of wine and one bite of meat, drinking until they were completely drunk.

This was the first time Yang Jun had drunk so much alcohol, and even with his exceptional physique, his head was still slightly sober.

However, Wei Min was in a much worse state than him; he had already passed out from drinking.

"Alright, this old thing has finally quieted down."

Meng Ran, who had been silently watching for a while, almost laughed when she saw that Yang Jun was still unharmed. Her father had completely humiliated himself in this round. She would definitely make fun of him when he woke up.

"Xiaoshan, come and eat something. You can't keep drinking; it'll hurt your stomach."

Meng Ran brought Yang Jun a bowl of rice and added a lot of vegetables to his plate.

After drinking, it's time to eat something, so Yang Jun didn't stand on ceremony and started to eat heartily.

The meal was enjoyed by both the host and guests, but Yang Jun still showed no intention of staying. He took his leave in the evening, and before leaving, he helped carry his father-in-law to bed and settled him in, and even took off his shoes and socks.

Watching his departing figure, Meng's mother shook her head: "He is indeed a good son-in-law, but it's a pity he's a bit too sentimental. No wonder he writes such good articles." She had also read Yang Jun's published articles, which Wei Ran had found for the couple, as proof of Yang Jun's talent.

This also indirectly proves the fact that many intellectuals are scumbags.

"Mom, what nonsense are you talking about now?"

Wei Ran was not having it. She had just finished being all lovey-dovey with Yang Jun. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and Yang Jun seemed perfect to her at that moment.

Meng Ran couldn't help but reach out and tap her head, shaking his head and laughing, "You're completely under his thumb. He's bewitched you just by looking at a ring."

Wei Ran blushed: "You saw it all."

"Hehe, do I even need to look? You've practically raised your hand right in front of me, you're practically telling me this is your token of love."

"No, he just brought this back for me from out of town. It's a foreign thing, and he said it has a very good meaning."

"What does it mean? Tell me, Mom."

Meng Ran, however, became interested.

But Wei Ran didn't dare to say anything and could only give a perfunctory answer.

Even if she didn't say anything, Meng Ran could guess what was going on, and couldn't help but shake his head even more.

"This silly girl, this is how her life is going to be."

On the other side, after Yang Jun came out, he didn't ride his bike immediately, but walked for quite a distance under the bright moonlight.

The moon is especially bright these days, and with the Mid-Autumn Festival approaching, the round moon is even more like the sun at night, so big and bright that it shines on the road as if it were daytime.

After exercising, Yang Jun managed to get rid of the smell of alcohol.

He now understood why some martial arts masters could drink a thousand cups of wine without getting drunk.

Besides the fact that ancient wines had low alcohol content, the utilization of one's vital energy and blood was also a reason.

"This feeling...it seems the Five Elements Fist's power techniques are about to reach perfection?"

Yang Jun didn't have time to think and immediately entered the small world.

As soon as he entered the small world, he began practicing the Five Elements Fist.

Several years ago, when he first learned the Five Elements Fist, he had the idea of ​​creating his own Five Elements Fist power method. Along the way, he never stopped exploring, and now his power method is about to be perfected, which also means that he is about to enter the super master realm, the same as Master Hu.

"what!"

He kept punching, seemingly without end, his mind completely focused on the circulation of energy in his body. Starting from scratch, the energy path he painstakingly experimented with eventually formed a complete closed loop.

Just as he finished performing the ninth round of the Five Elements Fist, Yang Jun let out a long breath.

This breath, like a blade of wind, caused the bamboo leaves beside it to fall off.

"It's quite different from the sword-forming technique described in the novel."

Yang Jun shook his head and smiled, but he was already very satisfied. He didn't think he could actually create internal energy or anything like that.

"Kakaka!"

As he finished his practice and exhaled, his bones creaked and groaned before finally returning to calm.

If Master Hu were to witness this scene, he would undoubtedly be shocked, for this is the legendary Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound.

Yes, the "tiger and leopard thunder" sound is actually just a strange noise coming from the body, and it's not particularly exaggerated.

Yang Jun felt relaxed all over. He clenched his fists and felt lighter than before.

"It doesn't seem to be any different."

Having created a new martial art, he didn't feel as if he had entered some extremely powerful realm; on the contrary, he felt much the same as before. (End of Chapter)