Slaying God: Mingjie Agent, starting with Emperor Armor

Although Jiang Er and An Qingyu had ridden Lin Qiye's Somersault Cloud before, this time was clearly different.

The two sat on the soft clouds, appearing unusually reserved.

Jiang Er glanced casually in An Qingyu's direction and smiled, "What's wrong? Are you a little nervous?"

An Qingyu turned her head away.

"No."

Jiang Er pursed her lips, took the initiative to reach out and cover An Qingyu's palm. "Don't be nervous, my parents are very nice people, they won't make things difficult for you."

An Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

The somersault cloud is very fast.

In less than five minutes, the clouds parted to reveal a sea of ​​clouds, and a vast blue ocean appeared before everyone.

"arrive-!"

Seeing a familiar scene.

Jiang Er shouted excitedly, tears glistening in her eyes.

Since joining the Night's Watch, she hasn't been home for a long time and rarely contacts her parents.

Today, I'm finally back.

Noticing Jiang Er's emotional fluctuations, An Qingyu took the initiative and directly grasped Jiang Er's hand.

Su Chen got up lazily.

"Let's go."

next second.

The group vanished into thin air and reappeared on the street like passersby.

Because it is located by the sea.

There are many tourists here, and the surrounding area consists of self-built rural houses. The residents mainly rely on running homestays for their income.

Under Jiang Er's leadership.

An Qingyu, Su Chen, and Lin Qiye arrived at a self-built house.

Jiang Er reached out to knock on the door, but stopped in mid-air.

too long.

Last time we met.

It has been at least five or six years since then, and even Jiang Er herself doesn't know what to say when she sees her parents.

Just as I was hesitating.

The courtyard gate was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

A middle-aged woman stood at the door and was visibly taken aback when she saw Jiang Er and the others outside.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Tears welled in the middle-aged woman's eyes as she cautiously reached out and tentatively touched Jiang Er's cheek.

"Xiao Er...is that you?"

Looking at the middle-aged woman's graying temples and wrinkles on her face, Jiang Er's tears flowed like a burst dam, impossible to hold back any longer.

"Mom, I'm back."

She choked back tears as she spoke, reaching out to grasp the woman's hand.

Hear a familiar voice.

Jiang Er's mother finally couldn't hold back anymore. She reached out and hugged Jiang Er, choking back tears as she said, "It's good that you're back...it's good that you're back."

The two embraced and wept.

Hearing the commotion in the yard, the door was opened again, and a middle-aged man in a wheelchair appeared outside.

"Who's here...?"

I saw the two people embracing and weeping in the courtyard.

The middle-aged man was stunned.

After a while, Jiang Er's mother took Jiang Er's hand and called out to Jiang Er's father, "Look who's back?"

Tears welled up in Jiang Er's eyes as she held her mother's hand and called out to the middle-aged man, "Dad, I'm back."

Jiang Er's father was stunned for several seconds.

then.

He snorted coldly, turned around, and pushed his wheelchair around: "So you know how to come back? You haven't even made a phone call in all these years. Do you even remember this family?"

Although the words were unpleasant to hear, his voice choked up at the end.

The elderly couple only knew that their daughter had joined the army, but they didn't know what she was doing there, and they hadn't heard from her for so many years.

Call and ask.

The answer is confidential.

The two elders would call every few days to inquire about Jiang Er's whereabouts, but they always kept it a secret.

They were genuinely afraid of hearing bad news.

I've been worried about this for so many years.

now.

Seeing Jiang Er standing lively and energetic in front of them, their hearts finally settled down.

Jiang Er's mother waved her hand.

"Don't listen to him. He's been talking about you all these years because he hasn't heard from you. He even made a scene at the provincial level once."

Jiang Er lowered her head in shame.

The affairs of the Night's Watch are highly confidential, and ordinary people have no right to know about them.

Jiang Er's mother patted her on the shoulder to comfort her: "Let's not talk about this anymore. I almost forgot about these people. Who are they?"

Su Chen, An Qingyu, and Lin Qiye stood there in a row.

Like a model student.

No kidding.

These three combined have never been this obedient when facing the gods of Asgard.

Jiang Er smiled shyly and began by introducing Su Chen: "This is my captain, he's always taken good care of me."

Su Chen quickly followed up, saying, "Hello, Auntie, my name is Su Chen."

Jiang Er's mother was somewhat at a loss: "Hello, hello, my little Er is so grateful for your care."

Lin Qiye is next.

Jiang Er: "This is my deputy captain, who has also helped me a lot."

Lin Qiye stepped forward: "Hello, Auntie, my name is Lin Qiye."

Jiang's mother: "Hello, hello."

When it was An Qingyu's turn, Jiang Er spoke in a low voice: "This is my boyfriend, An Qingyu..."

An Qingyu bowed respectfully and said, "Hello, Auntie. My name is An Qingyu, and I am Jiang Er's boyfriend."

Jiang's mother (Jiang Er's mother): "Hello, hello... um?"

What the hell?

Captain, vice-captain... shouldn't the next ones be teammates?

What the heck is a boyfriend?

Jiang's mother's smile froze for a moment, and her speech became somewhat unnatural.

He hasn't been home for five years.

Bring your boyfriend home with you?

Jiang's mother was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on her face.

"Oh? Oh, my boyfriend! Hello, boyfriend! Come in and sit down, everyone."

Everyone followed Jiang's mother into the room.

As soon as An Qingyu stepped into the room, she noticed a death stare directed at her from across the room.

Make sense.

I didn't feel this much pressure when facing Su Chen.

Sitting in the living room.

Jiang's mother warmly poured water, made tea, and served everyone melon seeds, peanuts, and fruit.

The atmosphere was very lively.

"You two chat first. Honey, you take good care of them. Xiao Er and I are going to the market to buy some groceries and will be right back."

The mother and daughter left the room in a hurry.

Lin Qiye and Su Chen exchanged a glance: "Uncle, this is our first time at Erhai Lake. Let's go out for a walk first, and you two can chat."

A kind smile appeared on Jiang's father's face.

"Take it easy, be careful, and remember to come back for dinner later."

Say it.

Watching the two leave, Jiang's father immediately changed his expression, looking at An Qingyu coldly.

An Qingyu: "?"

Watched the two of them leave.

With only An Qingyu and Jiang's father left in the room, the atmosphere instantly became eerie.

Quiet.

No one spoke up.

"Uncle... my name is An Qingyu."

An Qingyu was encountering this situation for the first time and had little experience. Coupled with her nervousness, she didn't know how to handle it.

He can't analyze emotions either.

The two were in a stalemate.

An Qingyu looked around and saw the chess set on the table. As if she had found a way to start a conversation, she took the initiative to speak.

"Uncle knows how to play chess?"

Jiang's father neither confirmed nor denied: "Well, I won the national chess championship when I was young, so I know a little about it."

"What? You can do that too?"

An Qingyu rubbed her eyes and smiled.

"Understood."

"Uncle, would you like to have a game?"

Seeing the smile on An Qingyu's face, Jiang's father felt a surge of competitiveness for no reason: "Come on! Let me see how much you know."

The chessboard is set up.

An Qingyu holds the black fish, Jiang Fu holds the red fish.

20 minute later.

It's not that Anqing fish is slow to cook.

At least 19 minutes of that time was wasted as Jiang's father was thinking about what to do next.

Looking at his own lone general on the chessboard, and then at the opponent's chariot, horse, cannon, and full complement of advisors and elephants, Jiang's father fell into deep thought.

"Come again!"

Another half hour passed.

On the chessboard, only the two generals and An Qingyu's pawn remained.

Jiang's father could only watch helplessly as An Qingyu's soldiers stood firm against the center of the square, and the old general bounced around in the nine-square grid.

When it was his turn, he had no moves left to make.

Trapped!

Jiang's father leaned back in his wheelchair, looked up at the sky, and couldn't utter a single word.

Despite giving it their all, they still couldn't win.

burnt out.