Creating a Different World - Chapter 2162
[Chapter 2162 Arrival at Qimu]
“Clouds are coming!” After drinking tea, Jia Zhengjin stood up and waved.
Immediately, clouds fell from the sky and landed outside the second-floor window.
Huang Shao had been standing obediently by the side. Seeing him summon clouds, he was even more convinced of his “immortal” identity.
“Let’s go!” Jia Zhengjin climbed out of the window, stood directly on the cloud, and turned back to wave at him.
Huang Shao hurriedly followed him out of the window, nervously stretched out his right foot, and tentatively touched the cloud.
After confirming that he could land, he jumped on it with confidence.
However, after getting on the cloud, he still bent down and put his hands on the ground, not daring to stand up.
“Just treat this place as flat ground, what are you afraid of?” Jia Zhengjin snapped his fingers, “Stand up!”
Huang Shao stood up tremblingly. It was the first time in his life that he experienced flying in the clouds, which was much more frightening than killing enemies on the battlefield.
Fortunately, it was like walking on flat ground on the clouds. After confirming that there was no problem, he finally felt relieved and was able to slowly stand up.
After Huang Shao was relieved, Jia Zhengjin snapped his fingers and said, “Let’s go!”
The clouds took them up into the sky and quickly disappeared from everyone’s sight below.
“It’s really a god!” Standing at the window and looking at the sky, the storyteller couldn’t help but sigh.
“Mr. Cao, in the future you can tell a story like ‘General Huang passed by a teahouse and met a god who flew into the sky’, which will definitely attract more listeners!” Someone next to him suggested.
“Good idea,” the storyteller nodded repeatedly.
On the other side, Jia Zhengjin took Huang Shao to fly in the clouds, and the speed made Huang Shao panic.
After flying for a distance, he slowly calmed down, at least he was not as scared as he was at first.
It takes about three or four days to ride a horse from here.
Flying in the clouds, it arrived above Qimu Town in less than half a day.
Huang Shao was extremely shocked, and at the same time he was glad to meet the god Jia.
“We’re here!” After arriving above Qimu Town, Jia Zhengjin asked, “Where is Diao Jun’s home?”
It’s no wonder that he can’t remember it. After all, Qimu Town has changed a lot in the past seventy or eighty years, and it is completely different from what he remembered. Except for a few landmark buildings, such as the mayor’s office and the garrison camp, other buildings are different, and the total area of the town has also expanded by about three times.
It must be because Huang Shao and Diao Jun have become prosperous and promoted the development of the town.
“God, look over there!” Huang Shao pointed to several luxurious mansions with gardens in the south of the town. “The two largest mansions, the Diao family on the left and the Huang family on the right, we live next to each other.”
“Wow! The land temple has become a luxurious general’s mansion!” Jia Zhengjin smiled.
Huang Shao nodded embarrassedly: “God, shall we go down?”
“Well! Let’s go to your house first or…”
“Let’s go to Jun’er first, I’m worried about his condition!” Huang Shao said hurriedly.
“Okay!” Jia Zhengjin controlled the clouds to fall quickly and appeared steadily in the backyard of Diao’s house.
Huang Shao was a little panicked: “God, shouldn’t we go to the door and let the servants report before coming in?”
“Report? Aren’t you and Diao Jun good brothers? Shouldn’t this be like your own home? What to report?” Jia Zhengjin looked at him sideways.
“After all, it’s not just Jun Ge’er here now.” Huang Shao looked at him in embarrassment.
“You’ve already come in, why bother? Or should I just leave?”
“Don’t!” Huang Shao was anxious and quickly reached out to hold him, “God, let’s go see Jun Ge’er first!”
“Isn’t that right?” Jia Zhengjin nodded, “Lead the way.”
“Yes!”
Huang Shao was very familiar with this place, and took Jia Zhengjin to the inner room with ease, and gently opened the door: “Jun Ge’er?”
“Such a big general’s mansion, there is not even a servant?” Following Huang Shao into the room, Jia Zhengjin looked around curiously.
“Jun Ge’er doesn’t like outsiders to take care of him, the servants are in the west wing.” Huang Shao replied, and then took Jia Zhengjin to the bedroom, “Jun Ge’er?”
“Ahem ~ Brother Shao?” An old and weak voice came from the bed.
“Jun Ge’er, I’m back to see you!” Huang Shao hurried to the window and reached out to lift the curtain.
Lying on the bed was Diao Jun, who had gray hair and almost lost all his teeth. At this moment, he was barely breathing and looked like he really couldn’t hold on for too long.
When he saw Huang Shao, a hint of surprise emerged in his eyes, but also a little puzzled: “Brother Shao, why are you
here so quickly?” What he meant was that according to the letter report, you had just left the emperor not long ago, and it would take at least a few days to arrive!
“Brother Jun, look who I brought!” Huang Shao turned around and respectfully invited Jia Zhengjin over, asking him to stand by the bed.
Looking at Diao Jun, who was lying on the bed and looked old and could not hold on for much longer, Jia Zhengjin was quite surprised. Diao
Jun was also surprised when he saw Jia Zhengjin, and then his eyes were slightly moist: “Brother Jia, it’s been more than 70 years since we last met. I hope you are well.”
After saying this, he was already exhausted.
“What’s wrong with you?”
“Cough cough.” Diao Jun coughed weakly, “I’m old, and my body can’t hold on any longer.”
“It’s mainly because he got too many hidden injuries on the battlefield.” Huang Shao sighed on the side, “God, can you save him?”
“This.”
Before he finished speaking, hurried footsteps were heard outside, and then several figures rushed in, with cold weapons in their hands slashing at Jia Zhengjin.
“Stop!” Huang Shao saw it and shouted hurriedly, “Stop it now!!”
The group of middle-aged men in their forties and fifties rushed in, led by two elderly men who were probably in their sixties.
They all held weapons in their hands and looked very anxious. When they saw Huang Shao, they all showed shocked expressions.
“Grandfather!” The old man on the left looked at him, then at Jia Zhengjin, “Aren’t you still on your way back? I didn’t hear that the army has arrived, how come…”
“Dad!” The old man on the right was also surprised when he looked at Huang Shao, “Just now someone screamed that someone fell from the sky into the backyard. We were worried that it would be bad for the little grandfather, so we rushed over. But we didn’t expect it to be you!”
“This is a long story!” Huang Shao sighed, “Put away your weapons, don’t offend the gods!”
“Gods?!” Everyone looked at Jia Zhengjin in astonishment.
“They call you grandpa?” Jia Zhengjin turned back and looked at Huang Shao.
“Gods, the one on the left is Diao Zan, the grandson of Jun Ge’er. The one on the right is Huang Qi, my grandson.” Huang Shao introduced, “The ones they brought are the great-grandchildren of Jun Ge’er and me.”
While speaking, dozens of young men and women aged between 20 and 30 rushed in from outside.
Huang Shao gestured for them to put down their weapons, and continued to say to Jia Zhengjin: “These are our great-great-grandchildren.”
“Wow~ Your ability to mass-produce the next generation is simply amazing!” Jia Zhengjin laughed.
Following these great-great-grandchildren, an old woman with white hair and a hunched back entered the room and looked over here nervously.
When she saw Jia Zhengjin, she was stunned: “Have we met somewhere before? Why do I feel that you look so familiar?”
(End of this chapter)
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