Chapter 1 My son Wang Teng! He looks like an emperor!
“Today is the second day that I came to this world. Although it is a bit strange, fortunately, I have inherited part of the memory of my original body. I can remember at least some things, such as that I am this powerful The young master of the family is deeply valued by his father, who is the head of the family...
And I also have an unparalleled skill. A crane takes me to the sky and takes me to accept the mysterious legend. Inherit, pass down the unparalleled magic to me...
If nothing unexpected happens, I will control this huge family in the future, and I will also become a powerful monk and become the overlord of this continent... This is A perfect template for the protagonist!”
The seven or eight-year-old boy was sitting on the bed, his pupils dull, obviously distracted, thinking about other things.
The place he was in was said to be a bedroom, but it was actually a huge palace.
This bed alone is several feet long and wide, larger than his entire bedroom in the previous life!
The quilt piled on the bed is made of the fur of an unknown animal. It feels as soft as a girl’s skin. It is supple and has its own warmth. Although it looks very thick, you can’t feel anything when you lie in it. The weight, everything is comfortable.
In the palace, incense made of unknown materials is lit, releasing a light smell, and smelling it makes people feel peaceful.
In addition, there are crystal-embellished lamps that stay on day and night, illuminating the entire palace.
Everything around him felt incredible to the young man.
Although I have traveled through time, this life seems to be going too smoothly!
There is a family that is extremely powerful and is the dominant one in this area. Moreover, he is also the eldest son of the family leader, and his talent is praised by the entire family!
In an unexpected encounter, the crane taught me the Dharma and brought me a mysterious inheritance!
Isn’t this the protagonist template?
As long as he continues to grow step by step, he will become a tyrant in the world of immortality in the future, capable of turning clouds and rain with his hands!
But I don’t know why, the young man always felt something strange in his heart. All this seemed familiar, as if he had seen this kind of experience before.
"Is it the hippocampus effect?" The young man's eyes gradually focused and he recovered from his distraction.
The hippocampus effect is the most common illusion. You always feel that you have experienced what is happening now in a certain period of time or in a certain dream.
Now the boy's strong sense of sight made him feel that he had this kind of illusion.
He sat on the huge bed and looked at everything in front of him. Even though it had been a day, he still felt incredible.
Maybe it was this thought that made him feel that everything was so familiar...
Just when the boy was thinking wildly, a slight step approached, and then the bead curtain was unfolded, and a Zhang's pretty and charming little face, without any makeup, came close to her.
"Master, the master of the house is back today and is holding a family banquet. You must also attend." The maid spoke softly, her head lowered, her voice full of respect.
"My father is finally back." The young man spoke and nodded.
He traveled back in time for a day and had not seen his father yet. He only knew that his father seemed to be very busy during this time and had been away from the family. He just came back today.
After I came back, I didn’t even have time to see my eldest son, so I just held a family dinner.
"Okay, let me change my clothes." The young man slowly opened the animal skin quilt and stood up directly wearing only a close-fitting shirt.
The personal maid did not hesitate, quickly took down the neat brocade clothes from the rack nearby, and carefully served the young master to change.
At first, the young man was still resistant to this kind of feudal service, but then he thought about it, I was a good young man during socialism, and now I have traveled to the world of immortality. , if I continue to be a good young man, wouldn’t I have traveled through time in vain?
Therefore, it only took him less than ten seconds to criticize himself, and he quickly accepted this kind of service. This can be regarded as a kind of doing as the Romans do. Soon, under the service of the maid, the young man almost took on a new look.
He was wearing a red robe, and his long hair that was originally shawl was fixed with a hairpin. Only a strand of long hair was hanging down. Although he looked only seven or eight years old, there were already a few hairpins between his eyebrows. His heroic appearance, coupled with his luxurious brocade clothes and various jade ornaments that looked like decorations but were actually powerful magic weapons, made him not only heroic but also a little more noble.
Overall, very handsome!
The young man is quite satisfied with his appearance.
The family banquet has not yet started, but the young man has already started to prepare. Today is the first time he has seen his father in this body. Even if he has inherited most of the memories of the original body, he needs to be careful to prevent the secret from being exposed.
In the evening, the family dinner begins!
Every palace was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and all kinds of rare treasures were hung on the eaves and corridors. The young man was led by the maid to the family banquet hall. Along the way, the young man did not look sideways, showing a calmness that was inconsistent with his age. .
"These things will all be mine in the future, it's no big deal..." the young man told himself in his heart.
After doing this, he really calmed down a lot.
After arriving at the family banquet hall, many people had gathered here.
No one was dissatisfied with the boy's tardiness, because he was the only son of the family head!
"Teng'er! I haven't seen you for a few days. I miss you as a father! Let me hug you!" A middle-aged man in brocade clothes saw the young man arriving and walked over excitedly, stretching out his hands. , hugged the young man in his arms and let him sit on his arms.
Although the young man felt a little uncomfortable with this sitting posture, he did not resist. Instead, he sat on the middle-aged man's arm obediently, stretched out his hands and hugged the middle-aged man's neck, excited The middle-aged man said, "Daddy!"
"Hey! So good!" The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed into slits when he smiled.
He carried the young man through the hall and came to the main seat. When he sat down, he still let the young man sit on his lap.
"Let daddy check your practice." The middle-aged man said.
He stretched out a big hand and landed on the young man's belly, feeling out a ray of warm power and sinking into the young man's body.
"Well... the sea of suffering is about to open. You are worthy of being my child! The crane taught you Kung Fu when you were young! You will definitely be like an emperor in the future!" the middle-aged man said with a smile.
Hearing this sentence, the young man's heart skipped a beat.
Why the hell does it sound familiar?
Just when he was confused and confused, the middle-aged man spoke again, "I have been taught by the crane since I was a child, and coupled with my extraordinary talents, my son Wang Teng has the appearance of an emperor!"
Hearing this sentence, the young man was shocked, like five thunders hitting his head!
Damn it, why am I so familiar!
Isn’t this Wang Teng’s script?
So now I am...
Wang Teng!
The young Wang Teng has mixed feelings in his heart!
Good news, the protagonist template, the young master of the family, endless adventures!
Bad news, my father just said that my son Wang Teng has the appearance of an emperor...
(End of this chapter)