Build the Traveler Alliance from scratch

From the capital south to Hanzhong, it is a total of 2,600 miles.

This distance is nothing in later generations. It only takes eight or nine hours to reach it by plane.

But in this world, traveling by carriage takes more than two months.

More than two months, what a long distance it is for relatives and friends who miss each other.

Zhao Lihe has been away from home for many years and has a deep understanding of this, so on the second day after returning to the village, he plunged into the laboratory deep in the mountains behind the village.

The people in the village didn't know what he was doing. They just heard that he made a big teapot that emitted white gas, and he also had a dozen blond and blue-eyed barbarians kidnapped from Hanzhong Mansion and Xi'an City, so that they could live forever. Studying all night long.

People in the village have become accustomed to Zhao Lihe's strange behavior from time to time.

But Zhao Yian didn't like Zhao Lihe's behavior very much.

They haven't seen each other for a year. He has a lot to say to his father, but his father always can't spare the time.

Occasionally when I come back, I always stick with my mother, leaving the two siblings outside and leaving them to Sister Qing to take care of.

Sister Qing and a bunch of brothers, sisters, uncles and uncles at home were all brought back by their father from outside.

Although my father always said that they were his family's friends, they didn't seem to be very happy about it. When facing him and his sister, they were always respectful and groveling, calling them young master and young lady.

Zhao Yian didn't like this feeling very much, and by the way, he didn't like this group of people very much.

But what he disliked the most was Sister Qing with big eyes.

Because he always felt that Sister Qing also wanted to steal his father from him.

Now it has been more than half a month since Dad came home, but he has said less than twenty words to him.

This made Zhao Yian very unhappy.

So this early morning, Zhao Yi'an took his twin sister Zhao Yining and sneaked out of the village quietly while the family was not paying attention, hoping to find his father in the back mountains.

But my mother often said that there were tigers in that mountain that would eat them.

He also said that there was a village on the mountain full of bad guys who would be captured and sold for money.

Having said so much, Zhao Yian was naturally a little scared deep down in his heart.

So the two brothers and sisters called their friends, and everyone took wooden knives and wooden swords and went up the mountain together, so that they would not be afraid.

Zhao Yian had a good plan in mind, but his plan failed completely before it could be implemented.

Because today a group of carriages and horses came to the village. Among them was a very beautiful carriage, and two people got out of it.

When Xiao Hong, who was the main force entering the mountain this time, saw the well-dressed adult, he immediately forgot the words of assurance he had just patted his chest and rushed towards the man with a loud shout, shouting orders to him. Some words of envy.

"Daddy!"

A familiar voice came from the front. A smile appeared on Pan Yunpeng's face. He immediately bent down, caught the little boy who was flying over, picked him up and spun him around a few times.

"My dear son, do you miss daddy?"

"Think about it! Think about it every day!"

The boy's clear voice woke Lin Zhongtian out of his stupor.

He opened his eyes wide and asked in surprise: "Is this your son?"

"yes!"

Pan Yunpeng answered with a smile on his face and kissed the boy's face affectionately.

Then he turned around, asked the boy to look at Lin Zhongtian, and said, "Come on, Guohong, this is your uncle Fu, please call him."

The boy was very obedient and immediately shouted: "Hello, uncle!"

"haha okay!"

Lin Zhongtian chuckled, took out a jade pendant necklace from his arms, and hung it around the boy's neck.

"When we first met, my uncle gave you a gift. As long as you keep it with you, when you grow up, you will become taller and stronger, even more powerful than your father!"

"Really?"

The boy's eyes widened, and he picked up the jade pendant on his chest with his chubby little hands and looked at it in concentration.

Lin Zhongtian smiled without blushing and said, "Of course, Uncle Fu never lies to anyone."

After learning that Hanzhong was where Zhao Lihe and other descendants of the Qi Army lived in seclusion, Lin Zhongtian took a trip to the Qinling Mountains, returned to Qianqiugang Village and found Yunwu Village to replenish the gray fog, and then made it with the warm jade in the gray fog space. A large number of jade pendants.

The shape of this batch of jade pendants is a magatama jade, with many extremely tiny holes on the side close to the body.

Gray fog will spread out from those small holes at an extremely slow speed.

Lin Zhongtian specially calculated that as long as the magatama is not broken into pieces, the gray mist inside can last for ten years.

Of course, it can last for ten years only because the diffusion speed is extremely slow, not because there is enough gray mist in the magatama.

In terms of quantity, each Magatama contains no more than three wisps of gray mist, which is not as much as the little tiger Changan needs in one day.

The reason for doing this is not because Lin Zhongtian is stingy, but mainly for the sake of these children.

After all, the little tiger Chang'an, who is also in his infancy, has not grown an inch after swallowing a huge amount of gray mist. He does not want these children to all turn into little Nezha with copper heads and iron arms. More than ten years later, they are still the same. appearance.

After hearing Lin Zhongtian's words, Pan Yunpeng, who had witnessed all kinds of his magic along the way, suddenly became solemn and said in a low voice.

"Brother Fu, isn't this... a little expensive?"

"It doesn't matter. I know there are many children in the village, so I've prepared a lot!"

Lin Zhongtian smiled and took out a brocade box, opened it and saw that it was filled with magatama.

Pan Yunpeng felt relieved, turned his head, and seriously told his son to wear it well and never take it off.

At the same time, Zhao Yian and his friends looked at Pan Yunpeng and his son with their mouths pursed and angrily on their faces.

Lin Zhongtian noticed their gazes and immediately walked over with a smile.

It was now late June, and the weather was getting hotter. These children were all wearing short-sleeved gauze clothes. Looking at the T-shirt-like style, Lin Zhongtian knew that Zhao Lihe had designed it for them.

Seeing the smiling stranger approaching him, Zhao Yian thought he was the leader of his friends, so he took the initiative to walk out with a wooden sword, held his head high, and asked imposingly: "Who are you?"

"Haha..." Lin Zhongtian laughed when he heard this. He squatted down, looked directly into Zhao Yian's eyes and said, "Out of politeness, should you state your own name before asking other people's names?"

"Well..." Zhao Yian thought for a while and realized that his mother seemed to have indeed said this, so he nodded and said, "You are right, I should state my name first. My name is Zhao Yian. Now it's your turn." !”

Lin Zhongtian was slightly startled, looked him up and down, and said with a smile, "Are you Zhao Yian?"

Zhao Yian raised his head: "Yes, do you know me?"

Lin Zhongtian smiled and said: "Of course, I am still your father's friend!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yian curled his lips, snorted, and said dissatisfied: "I knew he was dad's friend again, why does he like to make friends so much? Everyone in the village is his friend, even the servants at home. .”

“Isn’t it good to have too many friends?”

"Of course it's good to have many friends, but if he has too many friends, he won't have time to spend with me..."

Zhao Yian's eyes dimmed slightly, and he subconsciously spoke what was in his heart.

But then he reacted, his face turned red, and he muttered: "Don't think too much, I don't want him to accompany me, it's just that he hasn't finished telling me many stories yet!"

Quite arrogant...

Lin Zhongtian smiled knowingly, and then straightened his face: "Okay, it's time for me to introduce myself. My name is Fu Qingyun, and your father and I are sworn brothers. According to seniority, he wants to call me brother."

"..." Zhao Yian opened his mouth wide and looked at him blankly, "You... you are dad's sworn brother."

"Oh?" Lin Zhongtian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Has your father mentioned my name to you?"

The expression on Zhao Yian's face gradually became excited, and he nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, dad said you are amazing. You are the number one master in the world. No one can beat you. Even my mother and the others are not yours." opponent!"

"Haha, your father knows how to tell the truth!"

Lin Zhongtian looked bright, nodded, and said proudly: "Yes, I am the best master in the world. Now do you know what to call me, Xiao Yi'an?"

"knew!"

Zhao Yian nodded repeatedly and said excitedly: "Godfather!"

Lin Zhongtian had a stiff smile on his face: "...huh?"