"This is for uncle. Although it's not as effective as the elixir, it's definitely better than the fourth-level one. It should be able to clear the dark object from uncle's body."

Song Yanyu was stunned for a moment, then he quickly took off the lid of the glass bottle and put it directly to Song Ci's mouth, asking him to swallow it quickly.

It was indeed a fifth-level spiritual liquid. Just ten minutes after Song Ci took it, Song Yanyu noticed that Song Ci's face was slowly turning red again, his face was no longer ferocious, and the violent genes in his body were slowly dissipating.

The situation was urgent and Song Ci had no time to return to his room to refine and absorb the medicinal power. Fortunately, the people standing in the living room were all family members, and they were all sensible and did not make any noise to disturb Song Ci.

About half an hour later, Song Ci slowly stopped emitting the aura and slowly opened his eyes.

"Father, how do you feel?" Song Yannuo and Song Yanyu hurried over and asked about Song Ci's physical condition.

Song Ci carefully felt the supernatural genes in his body. At this moment, they were all dispersed throughout his internal organs, nourishing the hidden injuries in every corner of his body.

When Song Ci saw this scene, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, very happy.

"Father is doing very well now." Song Ci had just been sitting cross-legged on the sofa refining the spiritual liquid. Now he stood up and looked at Jing Xiao:

"Major General Jing, thank you for the spiritual liquid. I thought I was going to be doomed." Song Ci was truly grateful. They had no way to get the fourth-level spiritual medicine and spiritual liquid they needed, but today Jing Xiao was able to give him the fifth-level spiritual liquid.

Song Ci had mixed feelings. On the one hand, his son-in-law, whom he had not yet agreed upon, was given such a precious spiritual liquid, while on the other hand, his own father and elder brother ignored him.

He was injured because he was saving his father. In the past few days, Song Ci has experienced what it feels like to be heartbroken.

"Uncle, this is what I should do. We will be a family from now on." Jing Xiao glanced at the bright Song Yanyu while speaking.

Marriages in the interstellar age are very open, and generally end amicably unless the two have children.

As I said, in the interstellar age, combat power means everything.

This has created a situation where men are strong and women are weak.

It’s not that women are completely useless, but basically, it seems that the situation has been determined since the beginning of the world. Women can awaken the healing, water, and wood elements, can refine medicine, plant, and soothe the manic genes of warriors.

It is like men go to the battlefield to defend their country, while women are the orderly and good wives behind them, complementing each other.

The Interstellar Women's Protection Act and the Child Protection Act are very good, and there is one more thing that Song Yanyu is satisfied with.

That is, in the interstellar era, Song Yanyu has lived for more than twenty years and has never heard of domestic violence.

Everyone wants to part ways amicably. When love comes, get married. When love is gone, get divorced.

If the couple has children, they must wait until the children turn 20 and take the adult test before they can divorce peacefully. Moreover, before the children reach adulthood, they must not beat, scold, or abuse the children.

Women and children are inherently fragile. In the interstellar age, both are weak but precious. Therefore, after thousands of years of baptism, interstellar women's laws and children's laws will become more and more perfect.

For example, those hot-tempered men, if you have the ability, then go to the battlefield or the undeveloped planet to kill alien beasts. If you make things difficult for women and children, you will not only be scolded, but also go to jail.

Song Yanyu looked at Jing Xiao. The fact that Song Ci drank the fifth-level elixir proved that their marriage was a done deal.

She hopes that her married life with Jingxiao will be harmonious.

Obviously, Song Ci, who had recovered, also came to his senses, and the smile on his face faded slightly.

Change the topic directly.

"Sorry, Major General Jing, the meal is ready at home. Let's move to the restaurant." Song Ci stood up and walked in front to invite Jing Xiao to eat.

Jing Xiao nodded and followed Song Ci forward.

Song Yanyu followed behind him, looking at his back. At this moment, she realized the man's height more clearly. His two long legs should reach her upper waist.

If a person stood in front of Jing Xiao, he might only reach his chest or shoulders.

"Come here, these are vegetables grown by your aunt and Yanyu. They are home-cooked dishes. Don't be disgusted." Song Ci held the serving chopsticks in his hand and invited Jing Xiao to taste them.

Jing Xiao was also very considerate and directly picked up a stir-fried bok choy and put it on the plate. He then picked up the vegetables with his own chopsticks and put them into his mouth.

"Yes, there is a faint wood spiritual energy in this vegetable, which should be equivalent to a first-grade spiritual medicine." Jing Xiao noticed it as soon as he took a bite. He glanced at Sun Piaopiao and finally stopped at Song Yanyu.

Just now, when Song Cici was confused, he noticed the spiritual power emitted by Sun Piaopiao, which was of the healing type. So the one who possessed the wood-type ability must be Song Yanyu.

"Yes, Yanyu has awakened the wood-type ability. She has just awakened and is only at level one now." Song Ci had a purpose when he mentioned his daughter's ability.

Jing Xiao is a top-notch child in every aspect. His daughter is a treasure in the family and a treasure in the palms of her parents' hands.

However, Song Yanyu did appear to be much dimmer in front of Jing Xiao, but if Song Yanyu had special abilities, that would be a different story.

At least the gap in status has narrowed a lot.

Jing Xiao guessed correctly and raised his eyebrows to look at Song Yanyu.

At this moment, Song Yanyu felt a little embarrassed by her father. She lowered her head and pretended to eat.

Song Yanyu really hoped that she didn't understand what her father said. Although she felt a little embarrassed, she knew that this was what her father did for her own good.

Eh, Song Yanyu sighed unconsciously. It seems that even after thousands or tens of thousands of years, marriage relationships still require equal status and power.

Song Yanyu might be a little scared at first, but after awakening her memories of her past life last night and binding with Tongtong, her brain seemed to be poured with magic medicine, and many things that she had been unable to figure out became clear and understood in an instant.

The meal ended with a lively conversation between Song Ci and Jing Xiao.

Song Yanyu didn’t know how their food tasted, but she was very full, even a little overwhelmed.

The three men first moved to the living room to drink tea and chat, while Sun Piaopiao and her daughter directed the housekeeping robot to wash dishes and clean the kitchen.

Song Yanyu likes the household robot the most at this time. She hates washing dishes the most, and the robot just makes up for this shortcoming.

The food in the interstellar age is no different from that on Earth. Steaming, boiling, frying and stir-frying are common. Foodie should be a gene engraved in every Chinese person.

So, even though so much time has passed and other things have been lost to a greater or lesser extent, the food has not been compromised at all.

"Yanyu, see General Jing off." Song Ci's words brought back Song Yanyu's divergent thinking.

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