Urban Awakening: I can continue to evolve my superpowers

After leaving the airport, Xu Jingming, led by Song Qiuyun, went to the city center of Chengdu and made a lot of purchases.

Some of them are the formal dresses that Song Qiuyun will need to wear at her great-grandfather’s birthday party the day after tomorrow.

The other part was gifts prepared by Song Qiuyun’s parents and great-grandfather.

Throughout the whole process, Song Qiuyun wanted to pay on her own initiative.

Xu Jingming, who had a huge sum of 44 billion yuan in his hands and was coming here for the first time, naturally would not agree.

So, in the end, it cost about 10 billion Daxia coins to prepare all the gifts.

The biggest part of them is naturally the three S-level treasures.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, after purchasing everything, Xu Jingming and Song Qiuyun drove away from the shopping mall in Chengdu.

"Qiu Yun, what are your parents' personalities like? Do I need to make any special preparations?"

In the car, Xu Jingming couldn't help but ask, his tone quite nervous.

In his previous life, he graduated from graduate school and didn't even have a girlfriend, let alone meeting her parents.

This is the first time in my life, so it's normal to feel nervous.

And the most important thing is that he has more than one woman, Song Qiuyun, there is also Jiang Chuxuan.

Although Daxia does not prohibit this behavior, it even encourages those with rare awakened abilities to have multiple spouses.

But if you put yourself in their shoes, you may realize that the other person's parents may not be happy about it.

"Don't worry, my parents are easy to talk to."

Seeing this, Song Qiuyun couldn't help but smile and said, "I also told them about Sister Chu Xuan's affairs, and they didn't have much objection.

So, just treat it as normal and don’t make any special preparations.”

There was a hint of novelty on Song Qiuyun's pretty face.

Come to think of it, this was the first time she had seen this kind of emotion on Xu Jingming's face in all the time she had known him.

"Is that so? Okay, I got it." Xu Jingming breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that.

At the same time, I felt like I was trying to kill a level six beast, and I had never been so nervous before...

......

The sports car sped along, turning several turns in the city, and finally drove into a huge manor.

Xu Jingming, who had searched for information last night, naturally knew that this was the Song family's luxurious manor covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres, which was the size of ten football fields!

"Okay, here we are. This is my home."

The sports car drove into the manor and finally stopped at the door of a modern villa.

Song Qiuyun was the first to get off the sports car and introduced herself with a smile on her pretty face.

The door of the villa was wide open after the introduction.

Song Qiuyun pulled Xu Jingming inside and shouted in a clear voice:

"Dad, Mom, we're back~~"

Similar to the exterior of a modern villa, the interior of the entire villa is also built very luxuriously.

There are simple and elegant paintings on the ceiling, and exquisite ornaments are placed everywhere on the walls.

Some exotic flowers and plants were even placed in the inner hall as potted plants.

The subtle fragrance emitted from it makes people feel comfortable all over their body with just a slight touch.

"Xiaoyun is back."

At this time, accompanied by a melodious voice, a lady walked out from the living room of the villa.

This woman looks about 70% similar to Song Qiuyun, but she is more beautiful and has a more mature temperament.

Xu Jingming has always wondered where Song Qiuyun's young lady-like temperament came from.

I had seen Song Qiuyun's aunt Zhou Ying before meeting her, and when I saw this noble lady, I immediately understood.

The feelings are all passed down from generation to generation.

"Mom, let me introduce you. This is the boyfriend I mentioned before, Xu Jingming."

Song Qiuyun snuggled up to her mother Zhou Tong and introduced her a little shyly.

"Hello, aunt." Xu Jingming also hurriedly called out respectfully.

At the same time, I couldn't help but feel secretly surprised.

Although Song Qiuyun's mother did not release her breath, it can be seen from the breath passively perceived by her heart network.

The other party is at least a seventh-level master-level psychic.

Yes, it’s okay for ordinary members of a large family of superpowers like this.

But for someone like Song Qiuyun's father, a patriarch-like figure, it is basically impossible for his spouse to be just a vase.

"Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being the only SS-level awakened person with supernatural powers in Daxia in the past few decades.

He is truly gifted, at such a young age, he has already reached the fifth level!"

After glancing up and down, Zhou Tong, who sensed Xu Jingming's presence, couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

Song Qiuyun, who was standing by, was a little confused when she heard this.

Level five?

Jingming...when did he enter the fifth level?

Song Qiuyun's talent is actually not low. She has been taking various rare treasures to nourish her body since she was a child.

The effects gradually showed up after he reached adulthood. Now, before he turned 20, he was already a second-level peak psychic!

But for Xu Jingming, who is the same age as him, he can hardly compare with him.

Therefore, although her mental power could sense that Xu Jingming was very strong, she did not know how strong he was.

It was only then that she realized what was happening when her mother Zhou Tong told her.

Her man had become a fifth-level mutant without her knowing it!

"Thank you for the compliment, Auntie." Xu Jingming smiled modestly.

"You're quite modest."

After exclaiming in amazement, mother Zhou Tong said with a satisfied look on her face:

"Well, don't be polite, we are all family.

When you come to our place, it feels like home. Come sit in the living room first."

Although Song Qiuyun had told her parents about Xu Jingming's existence before, the two did not show any objection.

But it was not until this moment that Song Qiuyun was completely relieved. With a smile on her face, she pulled Xu Jingming into the living room.

"Hey, where's my dad? Wasn't he still here before I left?"

"Your uncle called him away two hours ago and said he would be back before dinner."

"Oh fine."

"..."

Xu Jingming was also happy and at ease as he did not see Song Qiuyun's father in the living room.

With Song Qiuyun by my side, it didn't seem boring and more than half an hour passed quickly.

It was almost six o'clock when Song Qiuyun's father Song Feng came back from outside.

Song Feng is an eighth-level mid-level grandmaster, but his aura is far different from Ling Shuang, who is also an eighth-level mid-level grandmaster.

However, he also has an air of majesty that comes naturally from being in a high position for a long time.

"Hello, uncle." Xu Jingming quickly got up from the sofa when he saw Song Feng.

"Well, I heard Xiaoyun talk about you a while ago, and I've also seen many stories about you in the news.

Something delayed me this afternoon. Sorry to have kept you waiting. Please sit down and let's eat first."

Song Feng nodded slightly and took Xu Jingming and Song Qiuyun to the restaurant to sit down.

Just as Song Qiuyun said, both her father Song Feng and her mother Zhou Tong have very easy-going personalities and are not difficult to get along with.

In addition, Xu Jingming's emotional intelligence is not low, and he is very tactful in conversation.

Therefore, the atmosphere was extremely harmonious throughout the dinner, without any awkwardness at all.

"Mom and Dad, let me take Jingming to see his room tonight."

After the meal, Xu Jingming presented the S-level treasures he had prepared in advance, and Song Qiuyun said with a smile.

Without waiting for his parents' response, he directly pulled Xu Jingming away.

"This girl...it's true that a girl can't be kept when she grows up."

Mother Zhou Tong was naturally at a loss as to what to do.

After the two disappeared from her sight, she looked at her husband Song Feng:

"What does Big Brother want from you? Why did you take so long?"

"It's still Grandpa's injury."

Song Feng's originally relaxed brows were now furrowed, and he said worriedly:

"My eldest brother said that Grandpa can only hold on for another two or three months at most, so we need to make plans as soon as possible."