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Chapter 143: Departure

After forcing his long speech by Su Dad, Hu Ke endured the extremely boring information report about the demon. After feeling that it was very long ten minutes, Hu Ke could only pretend to be serious, immersed in his mind as a sea of ​​consciousness, and began to flow into the spirit.

His head was slightly lowered and he held his forehead with one hand, giving people the feeling that he was listening very seriously, thinking about the specific strength of the demon. Only the uncle's keen feeling could vaguely feel Hu Ke's abnormality, but he couldn't say what it was.

Yiran was sitting next to him, without Hu Ke deliberately hiding it. The distance was too close, so the surrounding spiritual energy fluctuations naturally could not escape her sensing. The true energy cultivation in her body was a little deeper than that of the uncle.

Hu Ke knew the specific information about the demon that Su Dad mentioned ten times better than he knew. As early as in Lingcheng, Wen Ning had already opened all the information compiled by their intelligence department to Hu Ke.

Moreover, things like the Demon also record a large amount of written materials in the many classics in Hu Ke's jade slip, which is more than several times more information than those who can master the spiritual veins.

The information obtained by Su Dad should be obtained from the information opened by the Tianluo Group. Whether in terms of quantity or accuracy, it is far from comparable to the one that Hu Ke has mastered.

Not to mention that the secrets recorded in the scriptures learned by the monks, the powerful intelligence collection ability of Lingcheng could completely leave the Tianluo Group a few streets. Wen Ning has always been very concerned about intelligence collection and directly divided into a separate department, which is far from comparable to the Tianluo Group's intelligence collection of soy sauce.

The information Hu Ke mastered was not enough to use Su Dad to do useless work, and he and his uncle couldn't use these things. Anyway, for them, as long as they were not a thousand-year-old demon, they could solve it simply by relying on their own combat power.

However, the thousand-year-old demon is not something that ordinary spiritual veins can understand and master its information. No matter how much you hear it, it is useless.

But no matter what, Su Daddy was just for their own good and told them. Otherwise, who would spend so much saliva to give you some science for no reason? It would be better to drink a few more cups of tea with this skill. It would be better to chat.

So although it is Hu Ke or uncle, although it is not necessary to listen, it is not interrupted or left on excuses. It is fine if you don’t accept the kind help from others, but you still sarcastically and counterattacking is just ungrateful.

Su's father was dry and his mouth was dry. Hu Ke and the uncle listened silently. Although they didn't listen to a word, they still pretended to be pretty good on the surface.

Yiran and Su Luo had already run to the room, and Su's mother didn't know where to go. The three of them sat in the living room, echoing the voice of Su Dad, and changing tea cups after cup. After a long wait, Hu Ke finally waited for the moment when the devil information was finished in Su Dad's mouth.

Well, the time is almost over, so let's finish lunch and chat. Brother Du, you came and went in a hurry last time, but this time I have to have a few drinks.

Dad Su stood up and said with a smile. Oh, Lao Su, if your alcohol tolerance is still at the level of the past, then don’t humiliate yourself, haha. The uncle also responded with a loud laugh. At this time, he couldn’t see the almost bone-to-hearted despicable aura in him.

The ingredients brought back by Su's mother made Hu Ke's eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, there were such fresh vegetables. Now, looking at Su's father's eyes became a little strange. According to the information Hu Ke had, even in Lingcheng, only the senior team leaders or a few people from the management association could afford to enjoy them.

These things have not appeared in the so-called spiritual vein market at all now, and are completely uncirculated. No matter how precious things you have in your hands, they cannot be exchanged. They are purely the patents of high-level spiritual vein users.

Hu Ke has also eaten this thing. As the vice president and the number one expert, he spent every day in Lingcheng with vegetables and various fresh meat. Except for the fish in the inland areas that really can't be eaten, the others are no different from the food he originally had at home.

Dad Su actually had the ability to get these things. It seems that his position in the Tianluo Group is not an ordinary senior management, and he is definitely one of the few people.

Looking at the fresh vegetables that were still stained with a little soil and a few bags of fresh meat, even the uncle's eyes when he looked at Su Dad changed a little.

Although he lived a very comfortable life in the wilderness group, Liu Yuan was not so generous that he provided them with the highest level of food every day. He could only use bacon and rice every day, and he would only go to the mountains to get some wild vegetables every few days.

The familiar smell of oil smoke came and the soup that had not been drunk for a long time. Hu Ke couldn't help but take a deep breath, although the spiritual energy in his body began to accelerate the circulation at the first time to remove the invasion of these harmful substances.

But Hu Ke ignored it and continued to absorb the air. This was a memory. He seemed to have returned home and saw his mother busy in the kitchen. The TV seemed to be on, and his father sat on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth.

At this time, I should be lying on the bed and reading the novel boredly, or sitting on the floor talking to my friends about the phone. But the problem is that there seems to be a vague figure standing in my room. Well, I want to walk over and take a look, but I find that my consciousness seems to be getting blurry, as if a voice came from a very far away and I vaguely heard something.

The sound is so familiar, but who is it? Hu Ke barely concentrates his attention and wants to identify the owner of the sound.

Brother, brother, brother! Hu Ke woke up from his dazed memories and saw Yiran calling him, father Su and uncle also looked at him with confusion.

I turned my head and looked at it, and then I realized that I had been standing at the door of the room at some point. The decoration in the room gave him the first feeling that it was very simple and without any complicated decorations. The person standing in the room was Su Luo with a blushing face.

Oh, sorry, I was distracted just now, sorry. Hu Ke explained awkwardly, then flashed back like an electric shock, leaving the door open, but he didn't want to hit the uncle standing behind him.

The uncle's reaction speed was naturally extremely fast, and after several months of cultivation of true qi, his current speed has reached a higher level. In other people's eyes, the moment Hu Ke jumped back, the uncle also stepped to the side, just avoiding it.

What happened to me just now? Hu Ke was full of doubts. His spiritual sense searched around and inside his body several times, but he found nothing. Could it be that he was accidentally distracted? Or was there really something wrong... With unsolved confusion, Hu Ke sat at the dining table, and the uncle and Su Dad were also starting to drink.

Both of them are spiritual veins, and their physical fitness is more than ten times better than before. It is no big deal to drink with an empty stomach. As soon as they sat down, they found that Yiran was already sitting next to Su Mu's side through a seat, and pulled Su Luo to sit next to him. In this way, Su Luo was pinched between Hu Ke and Yiran.

His eyes swept over as if he was not concerned, and he saw Su Luo sitting quietly, looking like he didn't react, but why did he turn pink on his neck and cheeks on his face? And it was still spreading towards the surroundings, which was so strange.

Yiran was pulling Su's mother and talking nonstop, making Su's mother laugh constantly, and it seemed that she didn't notice the situation here.

There were only Hu Ke and Su Luo who were silently facing each other. Su Luo lowered her head by Hu Ke and her cheeks turned a little red. Hu Ke didn't know what to say or not, so she just ate. When she saw Yiran constantly winked her eyes, she noticed that Su Luo was still not taking action, but just looked at them eating with a smile. Seeing Hu Ke's gaze, her face was blushed again.

Hu Ke suddenly realized that Su's father was dragged by his uncle to fight for three hundred rounds, and Su's mother was also attracted by Yiran. Now is the best time. Hu Ke is not stupid, so he picked up the food and put it into Su Luo's bowl.

The moment after picking up the dishes, Hu Ke glanced at the uncle's disappointed expression in the corner of his eyes, which made him confused... Damn, is his emotional intelligence so low? Seeing Hu Ke keep picking up food for Su Luo, and then said nothing, the uncle who was fighting with Su Dad and was almost angry to strangle him to death!

The only result of this meal was that Su Luo was very full and was almost overwhelmed. The uncle and Yiran both looked disappointed, which made Su Dad almost think that the food was too poor and he couldn't eat enough.

After dinner, in the living room, Su Dad was just remembering to continue the topic of campus life in the past, but the uncle interrupted him with a smile and said: Lao Su, there are many memories of time in the past. Let's talk about it later when I come next time.

Are you leaving? You just arrived for the whole morning and you were leaving. You are so anxious. If you have any questions, just tell me. As long as you can help, I have no choice. I have not been so particular about my old classmates for more than ten years.

Perhaps Su Daddy had drunk too much and had aroused the passion of the past, and he did not have the steady and experienced manners he showed when he first met. It's okay, our team is about to set off. Today is just passing by here and having a holiday. The time is almost over, so it's time to leave.

The uncle replied with a calm smile, looking for an old classmate to reminisce about the past and creating opportunities for Hu Ke to approach Su Luo. His purpose has been achieved, and it is time to go back and gather.

Hu Ke just found a topic that could be talked about with Su Luo. When he got to the point, he almost didn't have to think through his brain. He kept talking about all kinds of humorous or slightly touching words, which was completely different from the usual manifestation of two people.

Hu Ke's abnormal behavior made Yiran stunned. Since he met, he had never seen Hu Ke have such skills. No one could see her eyes flashing with envy, and perhaps a little jealousy.

Hu Ke, who was having a comfortable chat with Su Luo, suddenly heard the uncle say he wanted to leave. Looking at the sky, it was almost time to gather. His smile suddenly froze. He threw all the jokes and stories behind him. He was about to leave. No matter what, it was finally time to leave.

Hu Ke didn't know how she left. In the memory that quickly became blurred, he could only find the face that smiled gently forever, the pale yellow gown, the tranquility smell, and the faint reluctance between her eyebrows when she parted.

Maybe I should stay. But in the end I left, Hu Ke never looked back, and he was worried that he would never leave once he turned around.

Before I don’t have enough strength to truly protect her, staying will one day make each other sad.
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