I'm so tired of winning by spending money on beauties.

Chapter 274 Welcome Home

After Chi Jiujiu collected the hundreds of spiritual fruit seedlings given by Lu Qing, Shen Mojin tore through space and brought the mother and her four children to the gate of Gong family manor in seconds.

As soon as they landed, the five people saw Gong Hong, who was in high spirits, and Butler He, who was sitting at the door waiting for them.

Brother Long brought a team of bodyguards, who lined up in two neat rows and stood behind the two old men.

"Welcome home, boss and son-in-law." The bodyguards spoke as soon as they saw the five people.

The next second, the cheers became louder and louder.

"Welcome home little miss!"

"Welcome home, Master Yan!"

"Welcome home, Master Xu!!!"

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Chi Jiujiu lowered her head and saw a long red carpet under her feet. Then she looked up and saw three red banners hanging on the gate of the manor.

The words on the banner were the words they had just shouted.

Chi Jiujiu's face turned a little red.

This scene is too enthusiastic.

After everyone quieted down, Chi Jiujiu said in a sweet voice, "Grandpa, Grandpa He, sorry to have kept you waiting. This is Ajin and the children."

Shen Mojin thought of what Chi Jiujiu said, that modern times don't need so many red tape.

But he still bowed slightly and performed the junior’s salute to Gong Hong.

Shen Mojin bowed, "Junior greets Grandpa."

Then he greeted Butler He.

Shen Mojin was calm and composed, his movements were graceful, and his tone was full of respect for his elders. Brother Long and the others were stunned for a moment.

Holy shit...!!

This son-in-law is a cultivator who is a living immortal.

He is also humble, polite, dignified and calm.

Stand with the boss.

He was dressed in a black robe and had a breathtakingly handsome face. He exuded a cold aura, as if he was a cold and aloof god in the sky.

The boss was wearing a white dress embroidered with colorful birds, looking like a fairy from heaven.

Calm, stern, gentle and sweet.

Don’t the two of them look so well-matched?

Wow, he is indeed a godly man. I heard that cultivators can destroy the world with a wave of their hands, and the people on Earth are no match for them at all.

At this time, Chen Yan and his sister also called out to Gong Hong politely.

"Great Grandfather." Shen Yan's voice was cold and magnetic.

"Great-grandfather." Gong Qixu spoke gently, like a breeze blowing on your face, making you feel very comfortable.

"Great-grandfather." Gong Lening smiled brightly, her royal sister's voice pleasant to the ears.

When Gong Hong first saw the men on both sides of Chi Jiujiu, he couldn't tell the two apart from their appearance.

Through the eyes and temperament of the two people.

Only then did Gong Hong figure out who was his grandson-in-law Shen Mojin and who was his great-grandson.

As soon as the father and son spoke, he immediately recognized them.

Then he heard Gong Qixu and Gong Lening both affectionately call him his great-grandfather.

Gong Hong was extremely excited and filled with emotion, his face flushed.

Gong Hong said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Jin, you are in the modern era, so you don't have to go through all these formalities. Just call me Grandpa like Jiujiu."

Shen Mojin smiled slightly, "Okay, Grandpa."

Gong Hong cleared his throat.

Then he said to the three brothers and sisters of Shen Yan, “Yanbao, Xubao and Ningning, when Grandpa Zeng was holding you, you were still drinking milk, but now you are so big.

Grandpa Zeng is very happy looking at you."

Brother Long saw Shen Yan carrying a large water tank.

He stepped forward and said to Shen Yan, “Master Yan, Uncle Long will help you carry this heavy object.”

Shen Yan was slightly stunned, then smiled and refused, "Thank you, Uncle Long, I can carry it myself." This water tank is not something that ordinary people can lift.

There are also restless magical fish in the box. We can’t let them fly out and bite people.

After receiving Chi Jiujiu and other five people.

The group of people walked towards the Gong family manor in a mighty procession.

Shen Mojin had seen every tree and blade of grass in the manor from Chi Jiujiu's memory, and he was as familiar with the environment here as Chi Jiujiu.

Chen Yan and his sister felt relatively unfamiliar with the manor.

The vague memories of my childhood were limited to Gong Hong’s old face.

Not long after, several people walked into the manor villa and came to the spacious and luxurious living room.

Chi Jiujiu sat down next to Shen Mojin, while Shen Yan, Gong Qixu, and Gong Lening chose to sit closer to Gong Hong.

At this moment, Butler He had already gone there and asked Chef Zhang to prepare a sumptuous dinner.

The nannies are all busy.

As soon as he sat down in the living room, Shen Mojin took out a sword from his storage ring.

He said to Gong Hong, "Grandpa, this is the weapon I forged for you. It is of divine grade. Take it and drip your blood on it to acknowledge its master."

The sword in Shen Mojin's hand has a blue scabbard, an extremely sharp blade, and silver patterns engraved on it.

"Xiaojin is so thoughtful! Grandpa likes this gift very much."

Gong Hong took the magic sword, held it carefully in his hand, and then lightly touched the sword with his fingertips.

In an instant, a drop of bright blood suddenly appeared on the extremely sharp blade.

What was amazing was that this drop of blood seemed to have life and was quickly absorbed by the sword at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, Gong Hong felt a slight tingling sensation deep in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, a sword-shaped mark appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"This sword can actually speak?" Gong Hong asked in astonishment two seconds later.

I heard the old man's surprised question.

Chi Jiujiu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She patiently explained, "Grandpa, you misunderstood! This is not a real voice, but the sword spirit is communicating with you."

Gong Hong nodded thoughtfully.

Shen Mojin had just delivered the magic sword.

Shen Yan and Gong Lening continued to give gifts to Gong Hong.

Chen Yan took out a string of Buddhist beads and handed it to Gong Hong, "Grandpa Zeng, this string of Buddhist beads is for you to wear. It can prevent evil spirits from approaching."

Looking at the golden Buddhist beads in his great-great-grandson's hand, Gong Hong fell in love with them at first sight.

But I don’t know what material this bead is made of.

Gong Hong: "Okay."

At this time, Gong Lening took out a landscape painting that he had been working on for a long time.

She handed it to Gong Hong, "Grandpa Zeng, this is a painting I wanted to give you. It can help you relax when you are bored."

She added a lot of specially made heart-clearing incense and her second brother’s wood spiritual power to the painting.

Some elements in the painting were based on my uncle's fairyland painting.

Gong Hong put on Buddhist beads, took Gong Lening's painting, opened it, placed it on the table, and looked at it carefully for a long time.

"If Ningning's paintings were to follow the path of traditional Chinese painting..." In fact, the level of her paintings is almost comparable to that of contemporary traditional Chinese painting master Xu.

Gong Hong still has some ability to appreciate things.

Chi Jiujiu said, "Grandpa, Ningning just likes painting. When she goes to college here in the future, she plans to major in fine arts."

Gong Hong laughed heartily, "Okay, okay, there will be successors." As for what successors there are, there is no need to say it explicitly.

Gong Hong carefully put away the painting.

At this time, Gong Qixu stood up, came to Gong Hong, and took out a spiritual flower sachet with noble and elegant movements.

“Grandpa Zeng, this sachet can calm your nerves, please take it first.

Now I will massage you to soothe your meridians."