Chapter 11 (2/2)

Wang Long reached nine drops at the time of breakthrough, which can be said to have basically completed half of the medium-term. Moreover, since he can reach nine drops at the time of breakthrough, it indicates that the breakthrough will be much easier in the future. So Wang Long is not worried that he can't continue to break through.

Facing the warm sunshine, Wang Long ran to the canteen. It consumed a lot last night. Although it is said that the God can avoid grain, eat or drink and starve to death in the later stage of cultivation, it is obvious that Wang Long's level is impossible.

As soon as I arrived at the canteen, there were already some people eating in succession. The canteen is prepared for servants, while the Wang Yaoqun family eat in their own canteen.

Just halfway through the meal, a burst of shouts remembered. It's so familiar. This voice has never stopped since two years ago.

”Uncle long, uncle long, have you finished eating? Let's go out to play.” with the sound, Wang Qitian ran in the direction of Wang long.

”Ninth young master, it's so early today. I haven't finished yet.” as he said, Wang Long stuffed food into his mouth. He was really afraid that he would be dragged away hungry by this guy.

”Uncle long can really eat. Well, I'll sit and wait for you. Eat quickly.” Wang Qitian jumped and sat next to Wang long.

”Ninth young master, did you eat? It's a little early today.” Wang long heard Wang Qitian call himself uncle long. It's obvious that Wang Yaoqun hasn't told everyone that he is his adopted son, so he didn't change his mouth and still called ninth young master.

”I didn't eat it. It's not delicious at all! Hum!” Wang Qitian said with a crooked mouth.

”They are all the same meals. I feel very good. What do you want to eat, I'll take you out to eat.” Wang Long whispered for fear that others might hear the same.

”Really?” Wang Qitian asked uncertainly.

”Of course it's true. Have I lied to you?” Wang Long said positively.

”Great, brother, let's go out quickly. Don't eat and go quickly.” Wang Qitian jumped down from his chair and pulled Wang Long's clothes out.

”What do you call me?” Wang long stood there stunned. He believed he heard right. Just now Wang Qitian was calling his brother.

”Call you brother, or you think I'll come to you so early. Of course, you want to go out to celebrate. My father told me last night, but I called you uncle long before it was announced. Oh, hurry up, your stomach is flat!” Wang Qitian is a little ghost. Although he is only three years old, he doesn't have a mind that ordinary children can have.

”OK, I'll take care of everything I want to eat today, but I can't tell the master, otherwise I should be punished.” Wang Long whispered.

”I see. I'm not stupid. Let's go quickly.” Wang Qitian ran outside.

Wang Long shook his head and hurriedly followed up for fear of any accident to the little ancestor.

Looking at their backs, Wang Yaoqun came out from behind the wall with a smile. They thought they were very careful about their conversation, but how could they escape Wang Yaoqun's ears.

”Uncle Kang, please go and stare at them. Don't have any accident.” Wang Yaoqun said behind him.

”Yes!” he promised and then flashed up.