Zongman: This Holy Lord just wants friendly communication

"Uh...a gift?" Jackie Chan paused.

Chapter 72 Dad is Old

Just when Jackie Chan suddenly remembered that he had not bought any Bavarian specialties for his father, and that it might be too strange to just give him a talisman as a gift.

Suddenly, the airport broadcast sounded -

"Passengers boarding Flight 19 to San Francisco are now boarding."

Jackie Chan heard the announcement and panicked: "Ah, I have to get on the plane, Xiaoyu, see you later, I'll be home soon!"

He is still talking on the phone outside the terminal, and he still has some distance to reach the plane.

He quickly hung up the phone, grabbed his backpack and ran into a shop nearby.

"Chocolate, cheese... lederhosen?"

"Oh! Do you want to buy some specialties that dad will like?"

Jackie Chan covered his forehead with pain.

He picked up some things at random, asked the customer to pay, and then ran out quickly.

"Goodbye, Bavaria..."

......

Dad's Antique Shop.

The orange light shines into the house, and a warm atmosphere permeates the air.

Cheerful and rhythmic music played, and Xiaoyu swayed her body to the beat.

Meanwhile, Dad is still looking for information.

However, the busy father had been enduring the noise surrounding his ears for a long time, but it didn't stop. Finally, he couldn't help but stand up.

"Oh my! Is there anyone who can sympathize with my old bones?"

Dad took off his glasses, rubbed his dry eyes, pulled his skinny body out from a pile of ancient books, and shouted outside: "Xiaoyu, that speaker is disturbing Dad's work!"

"..."

The rhythmic music was still playing. Dad waited for a while, but no one answered.

"Oh..." The old man was helpless. He sighed deeply, supported himself on the table with both hands, and slowly stood up.

He stretched his muscles and then slowly walked out.

"Xiaoyu..."

"Xiaoyu?"

"Xiaoyu!"

The music was so loud it sounded like it was going to blow the roof off the house.

The old man approached Xiaoyu step by step until he was right next to her ear and shouted, "Xiao-Yu--!!!"

"Wow!"

Xiaoyu finally reacted. She was startled by the sudden wind in her ears. She turned around quickly, her eyes widened, and she patted her chest with her little hands, turning off the speaker beside her.

"Dad, what are you doing? You scared me to death!" Xiaoyu looked at her father aggrievedly as he started to climb the huge bookshelf that took up an entire wall.

"You listen to rock music and that will scare away all my customers!" There was a trace of anxiety on the old man's thin face.

The demonic threat is approaching them, and if they don't find a way to restrain the evil forces as soon as possible, all of them will be in big trouble!

This time, a mysterious creature suspected to be Xuanwu appeared at this moment, perhaps it sensed the power of the devil.

However, he had never heard his teacher talk about any records of sacred beasts. How could it appear so suddenly and without any signs?

Wherever the holy beast goes, there should be strange sights and auspicious signs.

Puzzled, Dad could only look for clues by reading.

"Let's get a few more books."

Dad climbed to the top of the bookshelf, next to which was a tall antique shelf with an antique feel.

The objects among them, not to mention the Xia Ding and Shang Yi, are all of great age. They were buried in history and have now been excavated and discovered, and are ancient artifacts that have only just been unearthed.

These items are not for sale, and the antique shop is rather messy. In addition, the bookshelves are full, so many books are placed on the antique shelves.

"This is hip-hop music, it's very simple. Dad, do you want to dance with us? Believe me, it will make you feel ten years younger!"

Xiaoyu stood below, looking up at her father struggling to reach the ancient history books on the antique shelf.

"Come on, Dad, how about I teach you how to dance?"

As she spoke, Xiaoyu pressed the switch again and immersed herself in the cheerful melody once again.

"Forget it. Dad's bones will break apart."

Dad turned his head and looked down, shook his head, and then continued to pick up the ancient books.

These historical records passed down from generation to generation record many secrets.

Perhaps it could help him find a way to communicate with that mysterious creature, or even use it to restrain the Holy Lord.

Dad hooked his hand, and suddenly the ancient book brushed past a small bottle.

"call out"

Xiaoyu was swaying to the rhythm when she felt something falling from the top of her head.

She stepped back subconsciously.

"Snapped!"

A crisp crackling sound was heard.

Xiaoyu blinked and saw a pile of antique fragments lying on the ground.

She was startled and quickly turned off the music, then looked up and asked, "What's wrong, Dad? Are you okay?"

Dad held the ancient book in his hand and slowly climbed down the ladder.

When he got to the ground, Dad put the book aside, took off his glasses and wiped them.

He sighed deeply and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, I almost hit you."

"It's okay, Dad. I wasn't hit!" Xiaoyu replied without hesitation, "How about your dad? Are you feeling well? Did you suddenly have a headache just now? Or are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere else?"

"Alas..." Reading too many ancient books made the old man a little sad, "I'm fine, I'm just as old as these antiques."

Xiaoyu looked at her father and supported her waist, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

She spoke softly, wanting to say something to comfort her father, but she didn't know what to say. After a long pause, she managed to say, "But...but antiques are very valuable, Dad!"

"Oh!" Dad looked at the fragments on the ground vaguely and nodded, "Yes, it's so precious, but it will break if touched."

He made a slight hum in his throat, picked up the book, put on his glasses again, and turned to walk towards the study.

Xiaoyu: “…”

Dusk fell and the sky darkened.

Light white clouds are floating above, and some light is falling, pouring out the last of its light to the world.

"Dad! Happy birthday!"

In Dad's antique shop, congratulations were heard in unison.

Jackie Chan returned home at this time. He and Xiaoyu stood beside his father, ready to celebrate his father's birthday.

"For your dad, this is my gift!" Xiaoyu handed a piece of object wrapped in purple plastic paper to her father.

"Oh, thank you, Xiaoyu." Dad tore the congratulatory paper slowly, making a rustling sound.

When I looked down, I saw a framed photo album.

"Dad, look! This was taken when Uncle Long took me to the amusement park. We were very angry at the time because the talisman was taken away! Look at my eyebrows, they are bent because of anger, but my hair still looks good, and there is also a cute little deer!"

Xiaoyu stood on a chair and introduced the things in the photos to her father one by one.

There was her, Jackie Chan, bald Blake, and a giant elk in a suit.

None of them looked very happy.

Chapter 73 Ah Fu is here! Look at me, Black Tiger, tearing out my heart!

The child's innocent words echoed in my ears.

The old man had a kind smile on his face. He patted Xiaoyu on the shoulder and said gently, "I like it very much. I will keep it well."

After that, he glanced at Jackie Chan and said, "Ah Long, what gift are you going to give me?"

"Oh, I have something good to give to you, Dad..."

Jackie Chan, who was called, quickly bent down, took out a basket of things he bought at the store at Bavaria Airport, and placed it in front of his father.

"Dangdang~!" Jackie Chan looked at his father and smiled innocently, "Dad, take a look, do you like this gift?"

"Um……"

Dad picked up a packaged item and looked at it.

"Eating chocolate gives me a toothache."

He picked up another object.

"Eating cheese is too high in sugar and not suitable for the elderly..."

Dad looked at the other gadgets and was about to continue to nitpick something, but stopped abruptly.

He seemed to be even more depressed and shook his head.

"Okay, this is not your problem. The gift is very good and I like it very much."

"Uh..." Jackie Chan was stunned.

Seeing his father like this, he took something out of his pocket and said with a smile: "Dad! I also brought you something. This is your zodiac sign! For you!"