When he returned to the original world, it was only twelve o'clock in the evening when He Shanshan returned to her room, while Mo Fan lay on the bed, thinking about his life goals.

At the beginning, my goal was to practice and let my parents stay with me forever. As a result, when I returned to my hometown during the Chinese New Year, I found that the whole family was a cultivator, and all the realms were higher than me.

His second goal in life is to build a business empire, and he has accomplished it in his own stocking state.

The third goal is to help the brother recover. Now he is about to complete, so... what's next?

Mo Fan looked at the wall above his head and fell into deep thought.

Last time in the UK, Mo Xiaotian told himself that there is a super large copy in this world that is related to life and death. He can't even go there. He can only wait until he reaches the realm of an immortal.

"Is the immortal? Is the life and death of all life?"

Mo Fan looked at a photo frame on the bedside table, and the photo on them was taken on a plane to the UK.

Looking at the smiling faces on it, the corners of Mo Fan's mouth raised slightly.

It’s decided to attack the immortals! Be the great hero to save the world!

With the thoughts, he entered the Temple of Time to practice without thinking, and walked out of the room door at around 6 o'clock in the morning.

After washing up, Mo Fan came to the living room. His brother was the only one in the living room. At this time, Mo Tian was sitting in a wheelchair, watching the morning news on TV.

What is being reported above is the impact of the national game "Second World" launched by Qianqiu Group on the entire country and even the entire world.

"Mo Fan, what about the people who agreed to issue it?" Mo Tian asked, "Why don't I?"

Mofan: "..."

"Brother, you can place an order online and then wait for the express delivery to deliver the helmet." Mo Fan said speechlessly. Fortunately, He Shanshan had told him about these basic knowledge, otherwise he would be too embarrassed as a big boss.

"So that's it." Mo Tian took out his phone and said while fiddling with it: "To be honest, your game is too creative. In addition to the games in the largest market in front of you, you can also develop scientific research projects. As long as you have resources, you can conduct unlimited experiments, and you will be resurrected when you die. There are no so-called radiation and other side effects. I guess many countries will pay attention to this game because of this."

Mo Fan smiled. He Shanshan had already told him about this, so he was not surprised. He poured himself a glass of water and took a sip and said, "Brother, so I said that my game is a huge money-making machine. When the currency exchange sector is opened, the money from the whole world will enter my pocket like a waterfall!"

Mo Tian shook his head helplessly and said, "Compared with you, my family business is not worth mentioning at all!"

Mo Fan smiled and said, "Brother, that's not necessarily true! When my life gets better, you can put your company's industrial chain in my currency exchange sector, but the profit is not much, but the profit is due to traffic, so that we can defeat that Dangu."

"That's too." Mo Tian smiled slightly: "But with you, our entire family will benefit from it!"

At this time, Mo Zhishan walked out of the room. She was wearing a pink home casual outfit and looked full of youthful vitality. She was holding a thermos in her hand, not knowing what was inside.

"Sister Zhishan is early!" Mo Fan greeted.

"It's not too early!" Mo Zhishan said, "I've been getting up for almost an hour."

Mofan: “…’

"Why do you get up early?" Mo Fan asked curiously. A few days ago, he took care of Xiao Qingxue until after 8:00 and left the room after 9:00. He got up at around 6:00. Are you too diligent?

Mo Zhishan gave him a blank look, then said, "Your brother made me unable to practice and cannot sleep. I can only get up early after one night!"

She looked at Mo Fan with the things in the thermos: "Now, I also got some honey water to drink. If I don't sleep well, I can only make up for it like this."

Mofan: "..."

He glanced at his brother and then found that there was a faint dark circle at the corner of his eyes.

Mo Tian smiled awkwardly and defended himself: "Isn't this so exciting to me yesterday's news that I haven't slept all night."

"Is this why you got it?" Mo Zhishan asked.

Mo Fan: "!!!"

The topic is a bit explosive now. Should he pretend not to hear it and then leave silently?

Mo Tian: "..."

He said awkwardly: "Isn't it just holding hands? I didn't do anything else."

"But your hands were sweating all night!" Mo Zhishan glared at Mo Tian: "It made me unable to sleep at all, and I had to take care of your feelings and couldn't force it to be pulled away."

Mo Fan felt that he needed to come out and make a comeback, so he quickly spoke to Mo Zhishan, "Sister Zhishan, my brother has already ordered a game helmet, and my brother will not disturb you at night."

"Yes, yes!" Mo Tian nodded quickly and agreed, "And I have booked it for you, so we can also connect it together in the future."

Mo Zhishan raised her eyebrows and saw that the other party had said so, it was not easy to get angry anymore. She brewed the honey water and started drinking it.

Seeing that the situation had subsided, the Mo brothers secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Fan saw that he had nothing to do in the living room. Instead of being a light bulb here, it would be better to go to the room to see if his daughter woke up.

He prepared the milk, then went upstairs, knocked on the door, and then walked in.

When I saw Xiao Qingxue was sleeping in a fancy way on the crib, while Qian Yuxi was sleeping like a good baby on the bed, covering her quilt below her head and sleeping seriously.

Mo Fan wanted to laugh a little. Is the sleeping position of these two people the opposite? Generally speaking, it should be that adults have poor sleeping appearance? Why did it turn out that the baby has poor sleeping appearance?

Although the snickering was very light, Qian Yuxi still woke up from her sleep.

"You are here." Qian Yuxi sat up and looked at Mo Fan with sleepy eyes and said, "Why is it so early?"

Mo Fan sat next to her, naturally took the other person into his arms, and said, "I went to practice last night and prepared my schedule today."

"Where are you going?" Qian Yuxi asked, leaning his head against Mo Fan's chest, as if he could fall asleep again at any time.

"Go to meet Doraemon!" Mo Fan replied seriously.

Qian Yuxi: “…”

"Why are you still keeping yourself in hiding? Can't you tell the truth?" Qian Yuxi said helplessly.

"Really!" Mo Fan was speechless. He wanted to explain He Shanshan's ability to create sub-planes to the other party, but after thinking about it carefully, it would be more fun to give a sudden surprise.

Today, it finally reached a million words!
Chapter completed!