Looking back at that time, Brother Zeng, who is as famous as Brother Chun, sang a song: At the end of July, it is Leo. The handsome guy in August once slept and cried...

That's right, Zhao Ritian is the handsome guy born in August.

It was not Brother Zeng who slept and cried, he wanted to sleep and cried for time and even fate.

A great man once said: Time will not forgive others, but I don’t want to forgive time!

Zhao Hao, who has twelve disciples, has a little bit of a sense of comparing time. At least, he gave his father, who had few days, a chance to increase his lifespan after evolution.

Time is a pig-killing knife, and Zhao Hao wants to be the one who holds the knife.

On August 1st, the ancient city of Desert held a celebration to celebrate the first anniversary of the establishment of the No. 3 Base. Wenjun and Xue Qing were invited to attend, with a man and a woman incredible glory and were interviewed by hundreds of media.

And the person who really captured the ancient desert city was waiting in a mansion.

He had already passed the Chaos Sutra to his parents, but despite this, he was still nervous.

There is a high-quality post on the Evolution Forum that counts the lifespan increased by the evolution of the original level to the rare level. The statistical results are random, which fluctuates very much in the range of about three to fifteen years, mainly depending on luck. In other words, the Face Emperor's first evolution was successful and his lifespan increased by fifteen years. If he is a dark face, even if he succeeds, he will increase his lifespan by three years and he will still not live long.

This puts a lot of pressure on Zhao Hao. He hopes that his father will not be so dark-faced. Not to mention being a European emperor who has increased his life by fifteen years, he must at least have a normal character and increase his life span of ten or eight years.

Half an hour later, Su Yurong pushed the door first and pushed it out.

She looked radiant, as if she had been younger for a few years, and she was quite like an aunt who grew up against the growth.

Zhao Hao didn't have to think about it and knew that his mother had evolved successfully, and she felt a lot of emotion.

When he returned to China for the first time, his mother was haggard and thin, like a fifty-six-year-old old lady. After more than a year of recuperation, she first had a better mentality, and then she was full of vitality in traveling everywhere. Now she looks less than forty years old, and her beautiful charm when she was young can be vaguely seen.

"The Internet is right. Evolving once is better than countless cosmetics and health products." Su Yurong smiled happily. There is no woman who doesn't like beauty, and so is middle-aged women.

"Mom, now you are like this. No one believes that you are my mother. Others must think you are my elder sister." Zhao Hao flattered, and thought that the strength was not enough, and said that it was even more ruthless: "If you evolve again, you might look like my sister. Passersby thought that my father was a weird uncle and had a little luoli."

"Go to you, there's no right person." Su Yurong spat, but her expression was very helpful, and she sighed: "Son, didn't you say that you would increase your life span by up to fifteen years? Why did I increase my life by eighteen years after evolution?"

"Eighteen years?" Zhao Hao was stunned when he heard this. The result was beyond his expectations. He couldn't explain clearly, so he took the opportunity to pretend to be a fool: "It's a must, this is the S-level evolution technique I specially tailored for you, with hidden bonuses!"

Su Yurong believed it and seemed very relieved.

Although her son did not become a CBA basketball player who was so bad but very profitable as she expected, she embarked on a path she did not dare to expect. Since last time she saw Qiao Guoliang driving a helicopter to pick him up at the top of Moon Bay Mountain, Su Yurong knew that her son was no longer a thing in the pool.

After a while, Zhao Zhicheng walked out with great enthusiasm.

Dad Zhao looks like a man is 41 flowers, which is quite like a smug and fast horse hooves.

"Dad, how many years have you added?" Zhao Hao hurried over and asked.

Zhao Zhicheng smiled from ear to ear: "Twenty years!"

Zhao Hao was stunned, but became nervous: "Dad, don't falsely report the numbers to comfort me, tell the truth!"

"Why am I lying to you? A little brat, your wings are hard, right? Is there anyone who threatens my dad like this?" Zhao Zhicheng pretended to be angry, very moved. He could feel his son's strong concern.

"It's really twenty years?" Zhao Hao couldn't believe that the Chaos Sutra really has a hidden bonus?

"I was also puzzled. I thought to myself that my dad would be satisfied if I could prolong my life for seven or eight years." Zhao Zhicheng said, saying with some advice: "I have been seventy years old. There are very few people who have lived to be seventy years old since ancient times. There are not many emperors in ancient times who have lived to this age. I am now 70 years old. My life is seventy years old. Child, you have fulfilled your filial piety and let go of what you want to do in the future."

Zhao Hao was silent and listened to his father's implicit voice, which encouraged him to ascend boldly.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, at least his father didn't force him to get married and have children.

"What are you seventy years old?" Su Yurong, who was listening, recovered and was furious: "Okay, Zhao Zhicheng, you two are lying to me together, right? You have been seventy years old for twenty years, so are you only half a year old?"

Dad Zhao suddenly became awesome and said weakly: "Mom, isn't I afraid of you worrying? It's all over, and I can be free for another twenty years now."

Seeing that his wife had not yet calmed down, Lao Zhao saved the country in a curve: "I have figured out a lot of things this time. This kid in our family is determined not to get married anymore, and our old couple doesn't expect him. While our health is still good, we should have another one as soon as possible."

"You're going to die. How old are you? I'll have another one?" My mother's face turned red.

"We now don't look much different from those young and middle-aged people. There are also 70-year-old ladies who are pregnant in the news, and 80-year-old men like to be fathers. Why can't we have a second child?" Zhao Zhicheng said awesomely.

"Dad, mom, you guys talk, I'll quit first." Zhao Hao couldn't listen anymore. He felt that his father was in trouble. He was so old that he was clamoring for having a second child, which involved his marriage.

Before leaving, he added: "Don't rush to evolve for the second time. Wait first. I'll find a way to find the second chapter of the Chaos Sutra. Unless it triggers that whim, you feel that you can succeed 100%. You can try to evolve once."

After he finished speaking, he ran away and went to find a good friend to have a meal.

Qin Sheng's second movie was completed, and the bitch Long also came to the ancient city of the desert.

The three of them happily reminisce about the past, and Zhao Hao kept doing it and did the same thing.

Qin Sheng bought a C-level evolution technique in a neutral place, and the bitch dragon was even worse and dared not evolve to the mutant level. Zhao Hao, in line with the purpose of not flowing out of the field, passed on his childhood friend and roommate.

The twelve disciples passed on their merits to their parents, Liuli, Qin Sheng, Jian Renlong, and Zhao Hao without thinking, consumed a total of five places. As for the remaining seven places, he had to carefully consider it.
Chapter completed!