High Martial Arts Start with Ant Talent Fusion

"grown ups?"

The originally harmonious scene was instantly frozen in shock by this sudden sound.

Fang Zhou, Chen Xin, and their sister Fang Ling initially thought they had misheard, and turned to look at Jing Yushan, the elder Jing, in the living room.

Perhaps the three of them were so focused on the voice that they didn't notice that when Elder Jing saw Fang Fan, he couldn't help but stand up.

Fang Fan at the door was also stunned. He already knew that Elder Jing was at home, so he had thought of several ways to pretend that he did not know Elder Jing.

Unexpectedly, a single sentence, "Sir," negated all of Fang Fan's proposed solutions.

He was ready to confess, but he had to wait until his parents could finish their meal in peace. If he confessed now, his parents wouldn't be able to enjoy their meal.

"Haha, I didn't expect Fang Fan to have grown so much."

"You're all grown up now!"

Jing Yushan realized he had just said the wrong thing and quickly made an excuse. Fang Zhou then realized that he meant his son was already an adult.

"Haha, Mr. Jing, you startled me. I thought my son was some important person."

Fang Zhou suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"Fan'er, come in quickly, let your mother see if you've lost weight?"

Chen Xin grabbed her son, looked him up and down, and then touched Fang Fan's face. Finally, she felt relieved; they were all original.

"Were you exhausted from the mission? You've lost weight."

"Why didn't you eat more while you were out? Dinner will be ready soon. There's your favorite braised pork. Eat more, okay?"

When each child comes home, the first thing the mother will probably say is, "You've lost weight again."

Even Fang Fan was no exception.

But if Fang Fan really doesn't control his weight, the whole building will probably collapse under his weight.

Chen Xin was excited to see her son return, and then continued to speak.

"It's good-looking to be a little chubby. Little girls like chubby boys, and it's easier for them to go on blind dates."

Fang Fan took his mother's hand and said with a smile.

"Okay, Mom."

"I will definitely eat more."

As Fang Fan spoke, he quietly checked his mother's physical condition and found nothing unusual.

"Son, let me introduce you to him."

"This is Elder Jing, quickly call him Grandpa Jing!"

Fang Zhou pulled Fang Fan to stand in front of Jing Yushan.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Upon hearing Fang Zhou's words, Jing Yushan coughed violently, seemingly surprised that such words would come from Fang Zhou's mouth.

To make Fang Fan call him Grandpa Jing?!

What is this going to do?

Now, Lord Fang Fan is a powerful figure at the level of a town general, second only to the emperor and millions of others. He is just an old servant; how could he possibly be worthy of such a position?

"Mr. Jing, what's wrong?"

Fang Zhou asked nervously, "Could it be that Elder Jing is unwilling?"

"I...I choked on my water..."

"I'm a little nervous," said Elder Jing. But Fang Zhou found it strange that he hadn't seen Elder Jing drink any water.

"Snapped!"

"You brat, what are you standing there for? Shout it out!"

Fang Zhou looked at his unresponsive son Fang Fan beside him and got a little angry. He reached out and slapped Fang Fan on the head, then scolded him.

hiss......

Old Master Jing gasped, nearly fainting from fright.

This is the head of a powerful town general!

It seems that in this world, perhaps only Fang Zhou can hit Lord Fang Fan on the head and escape unscathed.

"Hello Grandpa Jing, my name is Fang Fan."

"Please sit down."

Fang Fan smiled and touched his head where he had been hit, then said to Jing Yushan.

"well..."

Old Master Jing said somewhat awkwardly that he now knew what Lord Fang Fan was planning.

Then he sat down in the living room to watch TV and suddenly realized that TV was quite entertaining.

"Fan'er, come here for a moment."

Fang Zhou called Fang Fan over.

"What's wrong, Dad?"

Fang Fan asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Son, let me tell you, your Grandpa Jing is no ordinary man. Remember to toast him when it's time to eat."

"Don't think that just because you're a martial artist you can be so careless. Remember to be polite when you speak."

"Why?"

Fang Fan was both amused and exasperated.

"Why ask so many questions?"

Would I ever harm you?

Fang Zhou gave the instructions, then picked up the plate and walked over, muttering to himself as he went.

"Are you feeling unaccustomed to not spanking your son for a long time?"

"Why does your head feel so hard? It hurts my hand from hitting it."

Fang Zhou didn't take the matter to heart and immediately began talking to Elder Jing.

"Hey bro, stop standing there and hurry up and eat!"

Fang Ling, who was standing to the side, said excitedly that she hadn't seen her older brother for a long time. She felt that her older brother had become even more handsome, and his temperament had also changed a lot.

"Okay, let's eat."

"I haven't had my mom's braised pork in a long time."

After helping his mother Chen Xin in the kitchen, Fang Fan sat down at the dining table and stuffed a large piece of braised pork into his mouth to eat.

"It's delicious."

"It tastes like mom's cooking."

"Even ten million couldn't buy the braised pork my mom makes."

Fang Fan said playfully to his mother, and Chen Xin couldn't help but smile.

"You're such a grown-up, yet you're still not serious. If you like to eat, eat more."

"Mom, there's plenty of braised pork here."

Fang Fan gave a soft "hmm," while Elder Jing, who was drinking with Fang Zhou, found it hard to believe that the true overlord of the outside world, who could command millions to die for him with a single order, also had this side to him.

Perhaps this is the power of family.

As the alcohol took effect, Mr. Jing let go of his last remaining barriers and gradually integrated into this harmonious family.

For a time, laughter and cheers filled the air.

The dishes on the table were almost all eaten, and everyone was full.

Suddenly, Fang Ling, who was sitting next to Fang Fan, coughed, drawing everyone's attention.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Did you receive your meal card?"

Chen Xin asked.

"no."

"I have something to announce."

Fang Ling said mysteriously, then stood up and cleared her throat.

"What's the matter? Sit down and talk!"

Fang Zhou, standing to the side, said sternly, "What important things could my daughter possibly say? It's impolite for her to stand up and speak when there are elders here."

"profound..."

Fang Ling was scolded by her father, and then obediently sat down again.

"Hey sis, what's the announcement?"

"You seem pretty excited, did you find someone?"

Fang Fan suppressed a laugh, perfectly playing along with the performance.

"Cough cough cough..."

"My dear family, listen carefully."

"I am Fang Ling!"

"I'm not an ordinary person anymore!"

"I have become a powerful martial arts master!!!"