I am collecting entries in reincarnation

Chapter 128

"Dad, I think..." Li Ming put down the pen and book in his hands, and was about to ask a question, but found that his father had fallen asleep at some point. Yes, even if one has achieved success in cultivation, he is still a mortal after all. It has been nearly three days since his father last closed his eyes. It is normal for him to be tired now. He is nearly seventy years old and cannot withstand such hardship.

Before, it was supported by the Dragon Heart, but after experiments, it was confirmed that the Dragon Heart did have the side effect of demonization, so my father locked it in the storage room. Now he has been searching for chapters all night, trying to find more records about the Demon Dragon Lord, and it is inevitable that his body cannot bear it.

Li Ming laughed and noticed that the red sun was rising outside the window. He took out a blanket and draped it over his father, then walked into the kitchen.

"I have flour. Let me think about making some steamed buns and some porridge early in the morning."

Li Ming started to knead the dough skillfully. Thanks to his boss who didn't like to eat out when he was on a business trip, he could cook some home-cooked dishes and simple pastries.

Pour water into the flour, separate the two sides with one hand, and gently draw a line like the Yin and Yang of Tai Chi. In this ordinary process of kneading the dough, Li Ming's heart became calmer than ever before.

It is already a great opportunity for me to obtain the Record of Reincarnation, but what exactly do I want to do?

Monasticism?

Practice martial arts?

When he was Stephen, what he pursued was not so much martial arts as powerful strength. In order to enhance his actual strength, he used an almost crazy way to improve his influence, and boasted that he was the best in the world. He also fell on the road of pursuing mystery and breaking through the innate realm.

Now, the spiritual energy of the whole world has finally been revived. How far will I go?

All kinds of feelings are flowing through my heart at this moment.

I have countless lives, I can do whatever I want and experience different lives. Perhaps this is the greatest meaning of the entire Golden Finger!
Unfortunately, the crisis in the main world is right in front of me. It is not time to relax yet. I have to find two combat-strengthening terms to deal with the crisis first. Later, I will have three thousand worlds and countless landscapes to enjoy.

Li Ming suddenly felt a sense of relief.

"Hey, Long, what are you doing?"

A pleasant female voice was heard. It was Xiaoyu in pajamas, standing at the kitchen door, rubbing her sleepy eyes.

"Xiaoyu?" Li Ming was slightly startled. "Are you up so early?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xiaoyu running to the table with her eyes wide open, as if she suddenly came to life, "Brother Long, let me help you!"

Without waiting for Li Ming's consent, she brought a stool, washed her hands, and began to hammer the dough. Seeing her like this, Li Ming couldn't help laughing and said with a smile: "It's not like that. Knead the dough. The important thing is to knead, not to beat the dough. Look, do it like me."

Chen Long was awakened by a gentle aroma of wheat, like a treasure deep in his memory, but hidden too deeply, so that when it was placed in front of him, he couldn't remember what it was.

"Uncle Long, get up. Brother Long made breakfast. You still have to take me to school after breakfast."

"Oh, really? That's great." Chen Long groggily got up, washed up, and sat down at the dining table. Looking at the four people gathered neatly, he felt a strong sense of unreality. "Porridge and side dishes. I don't see much in the fridge, so I'm going to make it a little simple. Sorry for the embarrassment," Li Ming said with a smile, seeing that everyone was present.

"No, it's already good enough. There's one more thing, Chen Long, where's Dad's coffee? Dad is very old. If he doesn't have coffee every morning, he won't be able to concentrate." As the dad spoke, he tapped Chen Long on the head.

Looking at the same scene as yesterday, Li Ming and Xiaoyu looked at each other and chuckled.

"Okay, Dad. I'll go after I finish eating." Chen Long grabbed two big white steamed buns and took a deep breath. The buns in front of him were plump and elastic. They immediately deflated when he held them in his hands. They even smelled of a hint of wine. He took a light bite and the aroma filled the air.

"It's so delicious! I've never eaten such delicious steamed buns!"

Li Ming smiled and said, "It's the lees. I added the lees!"

This is also a treasure found in the refrigerator. Adding it when kneading the dough can enrich the texture and taste of the steamed buns.

"Although it's not Mexican food, I have to say that the steamed buns you made, Brother Long, taste really good!" Xiaoyu also praised him generously. Looking at her mouth full of food, you can tell that this sentence must be from the heart.

Li Ming ruffled Xiaoyu's hair and praised her meaningfully, "Thank you so much for your help, Xiaoyu."

"Hehe." Xiaoyu opened her mouth wide and showed a standard smile with eight teeth.

Dad didn't express any opinion, but he ate the steamed buns at no slow pace.

The steamed buns are a bit dry, but when paired with a bowl of porridge, the taste is so good that even my dad, who has been studying all night, feels refreshed.

After the basins and dishes were clean, Li Ming said, "Dad, last night I found another ancient book that may contain records about magic weapons."

"Legend has it that in ancient times there lived a demon known as the Holy Lord. He was brutal and cruel, and once conquered all of Asia, enslaving the people. He was later subdued by the gods. His body was crafted into magical artifacts and spread across the world for safekeeping."

"But the Holy Lord cannot be completely destroyed. He vows not only to revive his dynasty, but also to raze all of Asia to the ground in revenge for the descendants of his people who imprisoned him!"

Li Ming paused for a moment, then noticed that Xiaoyu had tears in her eyes, and murmured, "Dad, Mom."

"In other words, the Holy Lord is the master of those ninjas. He also woke up after the spiritual energy was revived. The gang members are also his minions, helping him collect magic weapons to revive."

Li Ming closed the ancient book in his hand, looked at his father who had been silent the whole time, and said, "If this demon returns to the world after all the magic weapons are gathered, then I think we must be more cautious."

Chen Long and Xiaoyu finally understood the detailed origins of these magic weapons, especially the curse that would destroy everything, which made Xiaoyu very worried.

"Dad knows, Dad will find a way!" Dad was silent for a moment, then said, "There is one more thing, Chen Long, you forgot to take Xiaoyu's schoolbag!"

(End of this chapter)