Blending of Planes: I am leisurely farming

In Pelican Town, where the breeze blows, the crops in the fields sway gently, and the mountains in the distance are shrouded in gauze-like mist, appearing and disappearing, like a fairyland.

Leah's father, Weiss, sat on an old bus with a gloomy face, and came to this small town that he despised after a bumpy ride.

He had a stern face the whole time, and had no interest in the picturesque countryside outside the window. He was only thinking about how to bring his daughter back to the city and let her give up the pure art path which, in his opinion, had no "money prospects".

When the bus lurched into the bus stop, Weiss's brows furrowed even more tightly, and he muttered, "In the middle of nowhere, they put up a wooden sign and use it as a bus stop?"

After getting his luggage and stepping out of the bus, he weighed his phone with no signal in his hand in annoyance and complained: "This damn place is so crappy that I can't even work remotely. I really hope there is a decent hotel in town."

"My back hurts again. I suffered a lot on the way here. This damn place doesn't even want to call a taxi! What was my daughter thinking? She must be crazy to come here to suffer!" Weiss kept complaining.

He looked at his watch. Time passed by little by little, but there was still no sign of his daughter. The anger in his heart kept rising like a volcano about to erupt.

"And my own daughter hasn't come yet. I'm so angry! This girl is becoming more and more ignorant!" In his eyes, Leia has never given him peace of mind since she started learning to paint.

That's right, West deliberately took an earlier bus than the one mentioned in the letter to come to Pelican Town, just to see if his daughter would be waiting for him at the station early.

On the other side, Sean and Leah had just started meeting. They dressed up carefully and after a while they walked towards the bus stop hand in hand and in an intimate manner.

Weiss was waiting at the bus stop anxiously, pacing back and forth. Just when his patience was about to run out, he finally saw two figures walking hand in hand.

When he saw clearly that it was his daughter with a strange man, Weiss exploded instantly.

"Leah! What are you doing?" Weiss's eyes widened with anger, and he shouted loudly, his voice seemed to be able to shake the sky, "You are actually holding hands with a strange man! Do you still have me as your father in your eyes?"

Leah was frightened by her father's roar and trembled all over, subconsciously grabbing Sean's hand tightly.

Sean sensed Leah's nervousness, took a step forward, and said politely but calmly, "Hello, uncle, I'm Sean, Leah's boyfriend."

"Boyfriend?" Weiss' eyes widened, staring at Sean fiercely, "What kind of boyfriend are you? Leah, are you crazy? Come back with me, now!"

Leah bit her lip, mustered up her courage, and said loudly, "Dad, I won't go back with you. Sean and I are living well in Pelican Town."

Weiss was so angry that his face turned red as he roared, "Good? What's good about this? Living in such a shabby place, what kind of future can you have in art?"

Sean quickly said, "Uncle, Leah is able to create freely in Pelican Town, and her works have been recognized by many people."

"Recognition? Can it be used to make a living?" Weiss interrupted mercilessly, "Leah, I worked hard to support you in learning painting, not to let you waste your time in this remote wilderness!"

Leah's eyes were red and tears welled up in them. She cried out in grievance, "Dad, you never understand me. I never pursue money. I really love art!"

Seeing his daughter about to cry, Weiss felt a little distressed, so he turned the gun and pointed it at Sean and said, "It's all because of you that you led my daughter astray!"

According to Leah, her father is a small boss in the local area, otherwise he would not have the financial resources to support her studying art.

But this person, dealing with money all day long, tends to be obsessed with money and is used to measuring everything with money.

In Weiss's opinion, it would be a thankless task for Leah to pursue the path of pure art. It was obvious that with her current meticulous painting that catered to the market, and with some promotion and packaging in the circle, it would be easy for her to gain a reputation.

But who would have thought that his always well-behaved daughter would disobey him for the first time. This shocked Weiss and made him feel that his own authority was challenged.

At this moment, Weiss began to look for reasons outside. When he saw Sean, everything made sense: his daughter must have been bewitched by this man outside and was doing the opposite of him. She said she was pursuing art, but it was just an excuse to move out and meet this boyfriend secretly.

As he thought about it, Weiss became angrier and angrier. He pointed at Sean and angrily said all kinds of nasty things.

Sean comforted Leah first, then took two steps forward, relying on his tall and strong advantage to approach Weiss, and said, "Uncle, you must have come all the way here, go and take a rest."

"Are you threatening me?" Weiss glared at him.

"How could that be?" Sean said, and forced his arm around Weiss's shoulder, and the two began a manly wrestling match.

There was no doubt that Weiss was completely defeated, which made him even angrier and his back hurt more.

But as a businessman after all, Weiss had not completely lost his mind. He thought that he had to save some face for his daughter in this public place.

"Okay, lead the way." He used this idea to save himself.

In this way, the two led Weiss to Leah's residence.

Seeing the wooden house where Leah lives now, Weiss felt distressed by this environment. He sat in the house, his face becoming more and more uglier, and the anger in his heart kept coming out.

"Uncle, I just saw your waist... I have a plaster here, and I have a massage technique..." Sean said.

"You don't have to be so attentive to me." Weiss naturally didn't have a good face for Sean, but the severe back pain almost made him unable to straighten his back, and cold sweats broke out. After his daughter's persuasion, he finally agreed to let Sean try.

Sean let Weiss lie on the bed, and gently pressed the acupuncture points on his waist with both hands, secretly exerting his power. The warm power slowly penetrated into Weiss's body, soothing his painful waist muscles.

Weiss was full of doubt at first, but as the pain gradually subsided, his expression gradually relaxed.

This slightly changed Weiss's impression of Sean. At least this young man was capable. But when Weiss thought about how he had "cheated" his daughter, he still didn't look kindly at Sean.

Suddenly, Weiss, lying on his side, accidentally caught a glimpse of the badge on Sean's chest. The badge had a mysterious and unique pattern, like an eagle with its wings spread high, surrounded by strange runes.

Naturally, Sean looked up the origin of such a special pattern. It turned out to be the identity badge of a member of one of the top families in the Republic. The pattern and pattern were of a high grade.

The members of this family are distributed all over the country and control important local industries. Every member is a well-known and well-known figure.

At that time, Sean wondered in his heart, could that family be related to Rasmodesmus?

When Weiss came this time, Sean took out the badge and used it as a backup plan to borrow the tiger's skin.

Apparently, Weiss recognized the badge.

"This badge looks very unique. Where did you get it from?" Weiss asked casually.

"A deceased elder in my family left it to me." Sean answered calmly.

Afterwards, Weiss's attitude obviously softened a lot, and he talked more, asking about Sean's relatives in all aspects.

Sean was naturally throwing smoke bombs, especially the fictional elder, whose identity and origin were extremely mysterious.

Out of a businessman's caution, he subconsciously did not want to offend a young man who might be of great importance, even though the possibility seemed very small to him.

Therefore, in the following time, Weiss and Sean Leah got along quite well, and he did not mention letting Leah go back, which made the other plans prepared by Sean useless.

In the evening, Weiss took the last bus and left after being seen off by the two men.

The crisis between father and daughter came to a temporary end, but Sean knew that Weiss had only gone back to check out of caution, and it would be different next time he came.

But who cares? It takes time to verify, and when he comes next time, I will not be the same person I am now.