Ye He's eyebrows raised slightly, and after a brief silence, he whispered, "You mean, him?"
"That's Uncle Lieyang! He's dad's younger brother, you two are connected by blood."
Ye Guilan looked at his father excitedly, "Dad, is it possible?"
"He can indeed, he is connected by my blood." Ye He's black eyes darkened for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he nodded again, "...it's feasible."
"Then I'll go home right now!"
Ye Guilan was about to rush out immediately, but Wan Qi Wugui quickly grabbed his daughter and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Uncle Lieyang's spiritual seed is with grandpa, I'll get it back!"
Wan Qi Wugui smiled and shook his head, "Not at Ye's house, but at my place."
Ye Guilan had a question mark on her face when she heard this. Wan Qi Wugui shook her hand and said, "Before going to the water, your father gave me his spiritual seed for safekeeping."
Ye Guilan looked up, and Ye He chuckled, "I wanted to get his spiritual seed a long time ago, but I didn't have enough materials to make his body. I waited until now."
Ye Guilan looked at Ye He who was sitting there. Her father never took the initiative to mention Uncle Lieyang. It turned out that he always cared about it.
"Dad, if you are short of any materials, I will help you find them."
Ye Guilan's eyes were slightly sour, and he raised his hand to wipe his eyes, but Ye He said, "No, that fat guy will tell me if he has the guts."
Fatty? Could it be...
"Floating dragon's scale powder?"
Ye Guilan asked tentatively, and Ye He's eyes glanced at him, "What did the fat man tell you?"
Thinking about Xiaopang still reaching for the scale powder despite his repeated warnings, Ye Guilan finally understood.
That's great, Xiaopang, what about the same game again?
"Dad, you won't use fantasy medicine as a bargaining chip again?"
Ye Guilan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and Ye He couldn't help but avoid her gaze, "It's important to take care of yourself, and the medicines I make myself are not valuable here."
Snap.
Ye Guilan clenched her palms tightly, held back a breath for a while, covered her forehead with her hands, and warned herself crazily in her heart, "Dad, this is my biological father."
"How many medicines would you exchange for it?"
Ye Guilan thought about the small tube of scale powder. No matter how stupid his father was, he would not be at the mercy of the fat man.
"It said three."
Ye Guilan's forehead was throbbing with veins when she heard the three magic medicines. She suddenly felt that she shouldn't just take Xiaopang's things, but let Zhunian take a bite.
"Are you stupid?"
Wan Qi Wugui felt angry when he heard this, "I thought you were a rich second generation before, but now I find that you are a brainless rich second generation."
"Even I don't have the ability to go between the distortions, let alone encounter the floating dragon. That fat man is the only way for me to obtain materials."
Ye He felt a little aggrieved, "I can't even afford to pay sky-high prices for things that are simply out of reach."
"Is that so?"
Wanqi Wugui was persuaded, her husband could not get it even if he was a phantom god. It seemed that this thing was indeed worth the price.
Oh My God.
Ye Guilan couldn't help but cover her face and calm down her emotions before speaking.
"Little Fatty's armor powder was all obtained from me."
Ye Guilan whispered helplessly, "It's really the middlemen who make money from the price difference, with tears and blood."
"What?!"
Ye He stood up immediately after hearing this, swaying and then fell back down. Wan Qi Wugui hurriedly came to his side, "What are you in a hurry for?"
"You don't know what is between the distortions. The floating dragons are huge and they can forcibly change the space force field with their own abilities..."
Ye He immediately started to popularize science, but he was talking about the floating dragons recorded in the book. Ye Guilan laughed again when he heard this.
"Dad, they're not that scary."
Ye Guilan thought for a while, "I'm a bit greedy and like to walk in a straight line."
Wan Qi Wugui looked at his daughter and then at his husband. It was obvious that Gui Lan's words were more reliable.
"I've had a long life, and I'm a frequent visitor to the Distortion."
Ye He suddenly realized that he had forgotten that among the monsters following his daughter, there was a candle spirit. It was the only race that could freely shuttle between distortions.
"Dad, how much powder do you need? Are these enough?"
The small tube was taken out, and the powder capacity inside was less than one-fifth. Ye He shook his head, "It's not enough, it's much worse."
That's it...
Ye Guilan turned his wrist and took out a scrap of armor-making material, which was about the size of his hand. "Is this much enough?"
Ye He raised his hand and pointed tremblingly, "Is that... the armor plate of the floating dragon?"
"Well, I got it from a little floating dragon. It was in its armor-changing period at that time."
Ye Guilan smiled, "It's still easy to talk to."
The couple were dumbfounded when they heard this. Even though Ye He was an illusory god, it was difficult for him to digest that his daughter had obtained the armor of a floating dragon. He even commented that it was easy to talk to.
Talk...his daughter still communicates with this floating dragon?