The portable grandfathers that appear are all problematic.

In the space of consciousness, the seed of the world has gradually sprouted and is now blooming into a bud.

Xue had a premonition that when the flower buds bloomed, it would be the time when the little tree mother was born.

So even though the organic chemistry teacher on the podium was constantly lecturing, Xue Lude was still mainly focused on taking care of Little Tree Mother. He even suddenly felt the joy of an old father waiting for his child to be born at the door of the ward.

Although this analogy is abstract, this is truly Xue's current mindset.

However, after reaching the mythical level, there seemed to be a kind of inexplicable feeling, as if something was looking for him. Xue Luding was puzzled. Why did he have this sixth sense?

Could it be the Mist Council looking for me? You born evil apostles, once I've grown stronger, I'll personally slaughter you all!

Therefore, he definitely had to go to the Ninth Apostle's home planet. At the very least, based on his observations, even the Sixth Apostle probably didn't know the coordinates of this home planet, otherwise He would have come here to reap the rewards immediately instead of getting angry in the council.

Another reason the Sixth Apostle got angry was that part of the Ninth Apostle's final payment had not yet arrived, so He felt He had suffered a huge loss.

If their relationship is truly so good that they know about each other's home planets, the Sixth Apostle would certainly not mind coming to reap the benefits of Home Planet Nine at this time. Don't have too many expectations for the apostle morality of the Mist Council.

Based on this, there are definitely no Apostle-level combatants on that home planet, but there should be plenty of subordinate guards trained by the Ninth Apostle.

Furthermore, judging from the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan, the God King of the Mind Flayer, the Warriors of the Zerg Clan, and the Queen Mother, there are quite a few Tier 5 beings among the subordinates of the Apostles, but the gap between Tier 5 beings is greater than that between a human and a dog.

Therefore, Xue's Law also needs to be fully prepared. In his plan, that world should be a dangerous area where the planetary consciousness has been completely killed or replaced, and ruled or managed by the subordinates of the Ninth Apostle.

This time, Xue Dinglu plans to go and scout ahead by himself first.

However, the Starfleet also obtained the upper body of the Ninth Apostle, and they may soon be able to discover the coordinates of the Ninth Apostle's home planet, so Xue's Law should not need to invite them this time.

Just as he was thinking this, the flower bud gradually bloomed. Just as Xue Dinglu had thought, a pure and beautiful girl was curled up in the flower bud. Her delicate, cicada-wing-like wings were folded behind her back, and the petals formed her skirt and hair, making her look like a truly aloof flower fairy.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Xue Dinglu's face very close to hers and immediately exclaimed, "Dad, you're so big!"

Xue Law: "..."

The once aloof flower fairy lost all composure the moment she opened her mouth.

Furthermore, the little tree girl's size at this time...

The fairy-like girl fluttered her cicada wings and sat on Xue Dinglu's hand, her hands barely able to reach Xue Dinglu's thumb.

Yes, she's only the size of a palm!

So at the time, she exclaimed that Xue's law was really too big; even his head was bigger than her whole body.

He gently stroked his youngest daughter's hair with his fingers, feeling the same sensation as touching flower petals. His daughter smiled and squinted in enjoyment, and Xue Dinglu fell silent.

The good news is that Little Tree Mother has finally taken human form.

The bad news is, she's just too small... Xue Lu is afraid he might accidentally crush her to death at her size...

The little girl, however, was oblivious to this and kept fiddling with Xue's fingertips, making him feel itchy. He almost reflexively swatted her like a fly, but thankfully he resisted the urge.

However, seeing the tree in the consciousness space that was still thousands of meters tall, and the girl who was now extremely small in his palm like a little elf, Xue Luding asked in confusion, "Can you separate from your physical body?"

Little Tree Mother… perhaps it would be more appropriate to call her Little Flower Fairy now. She tilted her head and said, “Sure, Daddy, you can use my power however you want. As for me now, I want to go home and form a band with my sister!”

Xue Law: "..."

Oh no, this account is ruined again. I just transformed into human form and wanted to go out and form a band with my eldest daughter. That's it for me.

"Let's watch Ultraman first, it's good. We'll talk about it when we get home..." Xue Dinglu wiped away a cold sweat. He had a feeling that his family was really about to form a girl band.

But what musical instruments can someone as small as you play?

"Oh!" Little Flower Fairy Xue Lingshu was quite obedient, at least more obedient than Little Dragon Mother's troublesome eldest daughter. She had already started watching a tokusatsu drama and took out a wooden... whistle?

Or perhaps a harmonica?

Forgive Xue for not knowing much about musical instruments. He is completely ignorant about music, and he only recognizes the piano and violin in his home concert room. He only learned to play the bass under Fafner's guidance.

Just as Valrhona had no idea what the difference was between a 4090 and a 4060 graphics card, Xue's Law was completely clueless about their musical instruments, lipsticks, and other such things.

Fortunately, among the children in the family, only Xiaolongniang is the most mischievous; the others are quite easy to manage.

As for Xiaolongniang, she's at that energetic and annoying age. She's even plucked a lot of fur from the neighbor's big yellow dog, which hasn't come to Xue Dinglu's place for meals these days. It's probably been annoyed by Xiaolongniang enough.

The little fairy was watching a tokusatsu drama while blowing her whistle.

The whistle sounded familiar and pleasant; it really gave me the feeling that Xue Zhitong was eating mushrooms in the Irish forest.

Fine, if the child wants to form a band, let her do it.

Thinking this, Xue Dinglu stopped paying attention to the little tree girl in his consciousness space and began to listen attentively to the lecture.

However, Xue is actually quite satisfied with this kind of life. He has a home, a daughter, and a lively child. He goes to class during the day and goes home to watch TV and play games with his children. His days are quite fulfilling.

Even these fulfilling and wonderful days made Xue Daolu somewhat complacent, and he abandoned the Mist Council and the troubles of other worlds.

"It's so peaceful. It's good to raise the child like this. There are no people nagging me about marriage anymore. It's completely different from before." Xue Dinglu smiled as he looked at the layered molecules in the organic chemistry diagram. A smile also appeared on his lips as the cursed blood on his fingers began to synthesize the corresponding organic compounds.

Meanwhile, in the sky, Earth's consciousness smiled. It actually hoped that Xue Lude could always retain his original humanity, so that no matter how many years later, he would still be like the boy it liked the most.

……

At the comic convention, Barak and Alora stared blankly at all sorts of strange and bizarre creatures.

There were people wearing armor, people wearing all sorts of anime characters they couldn't understand, and people with bizarre and outlandish cosplay, creating a scene at the anime convention that left them completely bewildered.

What? What are all these things?

Chapter 325 Prometheus in Another World

Old Barak may have seen comments about "comic conventions" in the comments section, but it's unlikely that he actually understands them.

They had initially thought this place was where these people from another world lived, but after arriving here...

Strange and unusual cosplays appeared before the two of them. The official anime convention was supposed to be held tomorrow, Saturday, but the preview that started today had already made them stop thinking about it.

What's that girl over there, completely wrapped in bandages?

How can such a large group of people wear the same clothes?

And why are there so many brightly colored hairs over there? Everyone's hairstyles are as bizarre as seafood. And why are they holding strange weapons, talking about "monster summoning"?

There were also many people wearing tight-fitting clothes, and the transparency and clinginess of those clothes made them look like eerie body paint.

And that...

Old Barak's eyes widened like saucers because he saw a large group of "Ultraman" figures in leather suits gathered on a display stand, taking turns posing for photos with other figures in leather suits that looked like greenbottle flies or beetles.

Barak didn't recognize the green-headed fly or beetle-like figures in their suits, but the group of Ultraman suits instantly made his eyes widen.

Seeing her grandfather's expression change instantly, Alora covered her forehead in pain.

Old Deng couldn't help but blend in with the group of people in leather suits, which surprised everyone on the side.

"A group photo, a group photo!" Old Barak said, taking out his phone.

During this time, he learned most of what Xue Dinglu had taught him about using a mobile phone, at least he had completely mastered how to take pictures, and then he immediately took out the phone.

Meanwhile, the cosplayers at the tokusatsu set were also very dedicated and quite interested in this elderly gentleman who appeared to be from abroad.

Old Barak had forgotten all about his granddaughter, Arora? He didn't know her at all; he immediately blended into the suit.

"Old man, who are you cosplaying as? Geralt? Or Gandalf?" asked a man dressed as Zero.

"Huh? What?" Old Barak didn't understand what he meant.

“Hey, you don’t know this, do you? Maybe the old man and his group weren’t actually cosplaying fixed characters. They were dressed up like Irish knights-errant, like the Imperial Guards over there.” Another “Zeta” pointed to the large group of people in the distance wearing embroidered spring knives and flying fish robes.

This made the others realize something, and they began to examine Old Barak's cloth armor and the greatsword behind him that looked like a door panel. Although the two sides were not on the same page, Old Barak was also happily boasting about the greatsword behind him.

From afar, Alora watched her grandfather, who had already blended into the suit of the characters, speechless, and suddenly felt utterly hopeless.

She glanced at the still-under-construction booths in the distance, and the many strange-looking crowds around her. She felt that this place was definitely not a "gathering place for otherworldly people," but rather a gathering place for stage actors.

From her perspective, these strange people were like opera singers.

What troubled her even more was that her grandfather, who was in the distance, was not satisfied with just taking pictures with the costumed man. He started taking off his clothes and exchanging costumes with others for his gold-inlaid greatsword.

It's still a Tiga suit.

Alora: "..."

Not long after, Barak, having changed out of his gear, successfully donned the Tiga suit. Excitedly, he rushed to Alola and shouted, "Alola, look! Look! It's Tiga! Isn't Grandpa handsome? Take lots of pictures of Grandpa! Hurry, hurry, get your phone out!"

He then casually adopted the starting stance for the Zepelion Ray.

Alora: "..."

The veins on her forehead were bulging, and her eyes were twitching incessantly, as if she had high blood pressure.

When you are tired, destroy it quickly.

……

Xuejiaqiao Village, at Xue Dinglu's home.

"I'm back..." Xue Dinglu greeted.

Then the little fairy sitting on his shoulders said, "I'm back! Sister Linglong!"

In an instant, the little dragon girl, who seemed to have just been sleeping on the sofa, sprang to her feet, headbutting Xue Luding in the arms, and said, "Daddy, is this my little sister?"

"Hmm..." Xue Dinglu felt that this silly kid's strength had increased again.

Now, a single headbutt could send Xue's ribs groaning in pain.

"Wow, little sister, she's so tiny!" Little Dragon Girl immediately picked up the little fairy and happily spun her around before coming to the sofa to share her snacks and toys.

The aunt who was cooking also saw the little flower fairy, which was only the size of a palm. It was much smaller than the nymphs of Olympus and even looked like it was made of flower petals. She was also amazed.

"Is this Xue Lingshu?" Aunt asked, but she already knew the answer in her heart.

“Yes, I didn’t expect her to be so small after she transformed. I thought she would be the same size as Little Dragon Girl. But it’s good this way, we don’t need to make room for her.” Xue Dinglu said slowly, while seeing Little Dragon Girl holding the remote control and starting to change TV channels.

The number of people in the family is increasing, but Xue Dinglu's house is quite large, a three-story rural house with a yard of more than 200 square meters. Each floor has three or four rooms, and the third floor can be renovated to accommodate quite a few people.

In fact, many people in their village would renovate their homesteads and divide them into multiple rooms to rent out, but Xue Dinglu didn't have this idea. After all, he wasn't short of money and didn't like strangers coming to his home.

Besides, his area might be demolished in a few years. After all, his village is only one street away from the city center and two streets away from Wanda Plaza. It's estimated that a developer will take a liking to this land and demolish it all soon.

So the house has actually been vacant for a long time. It's good that some people live there now, at least it's not like before, when the whole house was as desolate as a haunted house.

“I might have to go out again tomorrow, Aunt, please take care of the children. Also, we can’t let them play all the time, we need to get them some textbooks…” Xue Dinglu peeked out and looked at the two children, one big and one small, watching TV in the living room.

They watched TV again, and the two children laughed so hard they almost fell over, as if they were completely immersed in the drama. But why did the monster on TV have a side parting and a mustache?

He looked closely at the title: "The German Serial Killer"—Episode 17...

Xue Law: "..."

What the heck? This is actually a TV series?

Xue Dinglu glanced at it briefly and realized that it was essentially a terrible movie. It was about a monster who looked a lot like a failed art student being tortured in various ways by others, while he desperately chased after the main characters.

In each episode, the German serial killer is killed by the main characters through their wisdom and courage, but he always revives and continues to hunt them down, interspersed with various American-style nonsensical comedy segments.

He couldn't appreciate it at all, but seeing the two children laughing so hard they were doubled over, Xue could only shrug.

……

During dinner, the other children also got to know the Flower Fairy.

Bai Ya and Siam simply exchanged greetings, while Fafnir, holding an English vocabulary book, stared at Xue Lingshu as if she had seen a ghost.

"Sister Fafnir!" The little fairy greeted her familiarly.

Fafnir happily hugged the little fairy, rubbing her chubby baby face against her.

This child seems to have a particular fondness for small animals and elves. For example, she still wants to have a cat or dog, but because of the meal replacement, and the fact that the neighbors have a big yellow dog and an orange cat, Fafnir has been secretly petting the neighbors' cats and dogs.

This time, the little fairy seemed to have hit her target area as well, and they played around happily together, even ignoring tomorrow's exam and English vocabulary memorization.

Looking at the noisy children, Xue Dinglu felt as if his home had truly turned into the Jurassic period.

However, he smiled as he watched the children making a ruckus.

After dinner, the two children, Bai Ya and Siam, came to Xue Dinglu and said, "Boss, we have to go home. We can't play here anymore."

"Hmm?" Xue Dinglu was still a little surprised. The two children's study abroad period was supposed to be two months, but why were they preparing to leave after only one month?

Then Xue suddenly realized that the two months they mentioned were equivalent to a little over a month on Earth. This was because their home planet's revolution and rotation were faster than Earth's, and the satellites' revolutions were also faster. All things considered, one month on Earth was roughly equivalent to a little over two months there.

"Actually, there's one more thing, and we're a little embarrassed to bother you. We've learned a lot here, and I've also told my aunt that we'll buy some high-quality crop seeds to take back with us tomorrow, so we can grow even more crops in that world!" Bai Ya said.

She seemed to have already imagined her hometown's farmland full of all kinds of crops, where the wheat fields could grow as tall as a person, and everyone could enjoy the shade under the wheat ears.