The World of Omniscient Spirits

Today is the second day of the autumn holiday. Because Song Jingyang agreed to visit in the morning,

Li Ziye got up early.

When he walked into the kitchen, his mother was still preparing breakfast.

"Xiaoye, why are you up so early?"

Mom said as she flipped the omelette skillfully.

"Good morning, Mom.

Li Ziye replied with a smile.

"Wait a moment, we'll be ready soon."

Li Ziye sat on the dining table and watched TV.

After a while, grandpa and grandma came back from the courtyard.

This was their old habit, getting up early every day and walking around the courtyard.

On the one hand, they could observe the elves' situation so as to improve the food in time.

On the other hand, they could exercise and relax.

"Good morning, grandpa and grandma"

"Good morning, Xiaoye."

Mom brought breakfast to the table. Everyone except Dad was there.

Li Ziye asked in confusion,"Mom, where's Dad?""

"Dad hasn't gotten up yet, don't worry about him."Mom said with a smile.

But after a while, Dad came in with sleepy eyes.

During the meal, grandpa also mentioned

"Nanzhi, Xiao Song is coming over today."

"Xiao Song? What is he doing here?"

Before the mother could answer, the father suddenly woke up and asked

"Xiao Song brought his child here and asked me to give some guidance on the next direction of the elves' cultivation."

Grandpa answered slowly.

Li Ziye, who was standing by, felt that he should sort out his thoughts.

First of all, Xiao Song mentioned by grandpa should be Song Jingyang's father, as everyone seemed to be familiar with him.

Secondly, why did the father react so strongly?

After breakfast, there was a bell at the door.

Grandpa heard it and got up to open the door.

"Good morning, Uncle Ye"

""Xiao Song is here, come in quickly."

Grandma also greeted the guests skillfully.

The person who walked in was a middle-aged man in a black suit, and behind him followed a young man who looked like they were carved out of the same mold.

It was Song Jingyang and his father.

Li Ziye was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Song Jingyang smiled slightly, as a greeting.

"Uncle Ye, Aunt Qian, this is Yangyang. I have been in my hometown and have never had the chance to introduce him to you."

Dad Song introduced Song Jingyang behind him.

""Grandpa Ye, hello, Grandma Qian."

Song Jingyang greeted them obediently.

As expected of him, he is good at pretending to be good in front of adults.

"You, child, are exactly like your father when he was a child."

Grandma looked at Song Jingyang and said happily

"Xiaoye, this is your Uncle Song, you haven't seen him before."

Grandpa called Li Ziye over.

Li Ziye had no choice but to go over and said,"Hello, Uncle Song."

"Well, you are worthy of being Nanzhi's child."When Father Song said this, he looked at Mom with eyes that seemed to have a story.

"Nan Zhi, have you been doing well these years?"

"Of course my wife is doing well."Dad Li said first, asserting his sovereignty.

This made the mother on the side cover her mouth to prevent her from laughing out loud.

"Look at my memory, you come in and sit down first."Grandma motioned for everyone to come to the living room and sit down.

Sitting in the living room, the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

Grandpa and grandma talked with Song's father, and the two children could not get a word in.

The atmosphere between Li's father and mother became a little subtle.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that there seemed to be some disputes between the previous generation.

Li Ziye suddenly thought of something. When school just started, his mother specifically told Song Jingyang to get along well with her.

After all, Song Jingyang looked so much like Song's father, and his mother should have recognized him at first sight.

Such memories gradually appeared. In the real world, Song Jingyang would occasionally come to Li Ziye's house as a guest. His mother's attitude was always very good, as if he was her own son.

But his father seemed a little indifferent.

Perhaps, Li Ziye felt that he had guessed the truth.

Moreover, in this world, his mother had seen Song Jingyang twice, but when she saw Song Jingyang following Uncle Song just now, she didn't seem surprised at all. If she didn't know in advance, she wouldn't have had this attitude.

The topic in the living room has moved from reminiscing about the past to the main topic.

"Uncle Ye, I prepared a baby Kiras for our Yangyang. This time I came to ask you how to cultivate it in the future, because this baby Kiras has some congenital deficiencies and the hatching time is not enough."

Song's father said worriedly.

Grandpa seemed to have known about this matter for a long time. He stood up and prepared to take everyone to the courtyard.

Li Ziye took the opportunity to send a message to Song Jingyang:"Ayang, the expert on elves that your father asked you before, it can't be my grandfather, right?"

Song Jingyang lowered his head and looked at his mobile phone. He didn't reply in a hurry, but looked at Li Ziye and nodded slowly.

Obviously, he agreed.

This world is really small.

Li Ziye couldn't help but sigh.

When they arrived in the courtyard, Song's father said to Song Jingyang:"Yangyang, release the baby Kiras."

Song Jingyang took out the temporary ball from his pocket and released the baby Kiras.

The baby Kiras appeared on the grass. The first time he looked around, he found a bunch of strangers around him.

But its heart was bigger. The next step was to start eating the soil on the ground.

Grandpa observed carefully:"Now it looks energetic and has not been affected by the insufficient hatching time."

""Old lady, call the Magic Wall Doll over here." Grandpa said to grandma beside him.

Grandma nodded and began to summon the Magic Wall Doll through telepathy.

The Magic Wall Doll appeared, and it did not appear alone.

Mom's Magic Wall Doll and Li Ziye's Lalulas followed it.

Because of the same attributes, Lalulas also liked to hang around the two Magic Wall Dolls in order to learn a few tricks.

Although, it was still a little scared of grandma's Magic Wall Doll.

"Hey, trainer, why is Little Kiras here?"

The voice of Lalulas appeared in Li Ziye's mind.

"Yes, Song Jingyang is here too.

Li Ziye gestured to Lalulas to look at the

"Really, what's going on."

Lalulas said in surprise.

Young Kiras also noticed the appearance of Lalulas. Seeing a familiar companion, its eyes suddenly lit up, and it didn't care about eating dirt, and ran towards Lalulas with small steps.

With each step, a deep footprint appeared on the grass on the ground.

Although the magic wall puppets could feel that young Kiras had no ill intentions.

However, its weight was there, and it would be terrible if it hit directly like this.

Some light blue light appeared in the eyes of the grandmother's magic wall puppet, and then young Kiras's body began to float up.

This was the first time that young Kiras had left the ground except when he was just born.

Because its weight was so heavy, Song Yangyang couldn't hold it.

This scene stunned Li Ziye and Song Yangyang.

They knew how terrible the weight of young Kiras was.

But in front of the magic wall puppet, it looked so easy.