Godly Stay-Home Dad

It only took them ten minutes to reach the destination.    

"Dad, why did you just return? How many days has it been? "    

In the room, Mengmeng ran over to Zhang Han and said with both hands on his waist, looking extremely dissatisfied.    

But when she finished speaking, she exclaimed in shock, "Dad, you have beauty? "Why did your face turn so pale?"    

"Is that so?" Zhang Han laughed out loud: "I did have beauty, I ate a lot of tonics."    

However, Zi Yan looked at Zhang Han suspiciously, and was still in his usual state.    

But Zi Yan felt something was off.    

"You, you, you're almost going to catch up to mom!" Mengmeng approached Zhang Han, and looked him up and down a few times. He even reached out and pinched Zhang Han's cheek: "Too white is no good, it should look like a pretty boy now."    

"Alright, then dad will get some sun light in the next few days and try to get back to his original color." Zhang Han laughed.    

It could be said that he had a splitting headache right now.    

However, he had been through a lot, so he could not tell much from his expression.    

He felt a bit dizzy, but he was still persisting. At the very least, he would have to wait until nightfall before he could rest.    

"Is dinner ready? "I'm a bit hungry." Zhang Han turned and look at Zhao Feng.    

"I'm preparing." Zhao Feng said with a smile.    

The crowd was still unable to make out what was going on.    

And Yue Wuwei, Chu Qingyi, and Luoshan Wu, would always see Zhang Han's condition.    

"Is this really good, or is this just an act?"    

Yue Wuwei was also a little unsure, but he thought to himself: "After eating my two Level Eight pill, I should have recovered quite a bit."    

"Wuwuwu ?"    

However, when it was time for dinner, the three black brothers arrived.    

The Blacky suddenly ran in front of Zhang Han and kept on sniffing. It suddenly laid beside Zhang Han's feet and cried out deeply.    

"Let's go eat."    

Zhang Han lightly kicked the Blacky's leg, but was unable to kick it away, allowing it to stay.    

"Let's return to the academy tomorrow."    

Zhang Han raised his head and said: "There's a mission over there. I'll take care of the Alchemy Division."    

"Master, is this matter over?" Mu Xue asked.    

"Yes, it's over." Zhang Han nodded.    

"So fast, we didn't even see anything before it ended." Chen Changqing sighed and laughed.    

"Didn't you see that?" Zhang Han raised his right hand and pointed to the sky.    

"Huh?" Yue Xiaoxiao was shocked. "This lightning is coming from you, Uncle Zhang?"    

"Yes."    

"Then daddy, you are this." Mengmeng gave a thumbs up, "The whole planet is raining and thunder."    

"Yeah." Zhang Han laughed: "Falling Rain Lake was accidentally destroyed by me, and affected the entire planet. It will probably last for a very long time, and the environment might get worse and worse, the spirit energy is exhausted, and the plants are withering, it's possible. So, Brother Luo, you should choose a planet, I'll get someone to build it ahead of time.    

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome at all. If it's only for a short period of time, there's no need to move it at all." Luoshan said.    

Zhang Han shook his head slightly.    

He wanted to send a sound transmission to Luo Shanwu to speak, but he subconsciously used the spiritual sense, but there was nothing.    

After three rounds of wine and five tasty dishes.    

Zhang Han waved at Mengmeng: "Daughter, come here."    

"Yeah."    

Mengmeng ran over happily.    

"Hur Hur Hur Hur."    

Zhang Han laughed, deep down he touched Mengmeng's face: Don't be so mischievous, cultivate more recently, maybe some day, your daddy will bring you to a more interesting place, but strength must be guaranteed.    

"To a more interesting place?" Mengmeng's eyes lit up. "Great, I will work hard to cultivate."    

"En, everyone take your time and eat. We will go and rest first." Zhang Han held onto Zi Yan's hand.    

Zi Yan stood up and followed him back to the room.    

"Hubby, is something the matter?" Zi Yan looked into Zhang Han's eyes and asked.    

She felt it, but she didn't know what it was.    

"Lie on the bed and talk."    

Zhang Han chuckled and quickly took off his clothes.    

Zi Yan also took off his clothes and changed into his pajamas.    

At this time, Zhang Han reached out his hands and pulled her into his embrace.    

"That's a good thing."    

Zhang Han closed her eyes. Her voice was very soft and slow as she said, "I am transforming, heading towards a stronger path. This requires a process, I am not ready yet, but I do not have enough time ?"    

Zi Yan listened and waited.    

However, after a dozen seconds, there was still no reaction.    

Hm?    

Zi Yan stared blankly at him for a moment before slowly raising his head. Only then did he realize that Zhang Han had already fallen asleep.    

"Hubby? Hubby?"    

Zi Yan called out softly.    

He couldn't wake up either.    

To be able to react so quickly meant that he was injured.    

Zi Yan bit his lower lip and sighed. He felt his heart ache and continued to roll his eyes.    

You have to tell your wife as soon as you have anything to say!    

She laid on the bed and blinked her beautiful big eyes. After thinking for a while, she slowly got up and covered Zhang Han with her blanket. She put on a jacket and went to the balcony to take her communication device to send a message to Yue Wuwei.    

About five minutes later, two figures appeared from the side. It was Yue Wuwei and Lisa.    

"You still called me."    

Yue Wuwei said helplessly.    

"If I didn't call you, you wouldn't have said it yourself." Zi Yan said: "Where did you go? What exactly happened? "    

That's a good thing, too." Yue Wuwei had long since prepared an explanation: "A strong warrior will definitely suffer many hardships on his path to success, Zhang Han is just like this, he has already embarked on an even stronger path, but is going to suffer a little, and suffer heavy injuries, which are actually injuries to the soul. I do not know the details of the situation in his body, so you should ask him, just don't worry, this is a good thing, in a few days, he will be able to live a life again.    

"A soul injury? That, that's okay, right? " Zi Yan's beautiful face slightly changed.    

"Didn't you see it too? "He's in good shape." Yue Wuwei said: "I gave him two pill of the eighth step to ease his soul injuries."    

"Zi Yan, don't worry, Zhang Han will definitely recover soon." Lisa comforted him.    

"Got it, then where are you going?" Zi Yan asked again.    

"I went to an underground space, but I can't go there now ?"    

Yue Wuwei said it again simply, he looked at the room inside: "Isn't this brat sleeping soundly?"    

"Yes." Zi Yan replied, no longer in the mood to chat.    

"You should get some rest as well. It's alright."    

Lisa said a few words, then left with Yue Wuwei.    

Zi Yan went back to his room, threw his jacket on the sofa, and went back into bed. He turned his body, and looked at Zhang Han quietly.    

Within a group, they would have to face all sorts of pressure. But this man in front of her, alone, had resisted all the pressure from the outside world, bringing her, and brought happiness to Mengmeng. Perhaps this was the definition of husband and father.    

In the morning of the second day, Zhang Han woke up.    

They were still feeling a little sleepy. After breakfast, they boarded the spaceship with the others.    

Back to Tian Luo Academy.    

On the ship, Zhang Han spoke a few words before returning to his room to rest. Soon, he fell asleep.    

Everyone was aware of this.    

Hearing that Zhang Han was injured, everyone fell into silence.    

The Mengmeng's eyes were red as he ran into the room and sat there for a long time.    

Zhang Han slept for two days and two nights.    

When he opened his eyes.    

Ah!" Daddy woke up.     

Mengmeng made a sound at the side and immediately ran out.    

"How do you feel?"    

Zi Yan said gently as he sat on the side of the bed.    

"Don't do that."    

Zhang Han grinned: "I'm really afraid that I've transmigrated, such a beautiful wife, holding the medicine, and said: Da Lang, drink this medicine."    

"Puchi."    

Zi Yan could not hold back his laughter. After that, his face became cold and he glared: "You're not telling me anything?    

"No, no, no. I just don't want you to worry. I feel much better now." Zhang Han's mental state was indeed much better than before, and she stretched lazily. "It's been a long time since I've slept like this. How many days have I slept? "    

"Three days." Zi Yan replied: "We were at the Academy, and our daughter personally carried it for you."    

"This girl." Zhang Han laughed.    

The feeling of being cared for was very good.    

"Dad, Mom and I cooked porridge for you."    

Mengmeng ran over with a bowl of porridge in her hands and sat on the side of the bed. She scooped up a spoonful of the porridge with steam coming out of it, blew on it with her small mouth, and then put it in Zhang Han's mouth.    

Zhang Han ate it in one gulp, "Un, the taste is really good."    

"Dad, you have to be alright, otherwise my mom and I won't have anyone to protect us anymore." The Mengmeng picked up another spoonful of soup, blew on it a few times, then fed it to Zhang Han: "Next time you have to tell us in advance, it's like a sudden attack, both of us are frightened."    

"Of course, of course." Zhang Han smiled and said: "It wasn't anything big, so I didn't say anything."    

"Daddy's business is a big matter. Listen to me, don't be stubborn, or else I'll beat your ass." The Mengmeng said fiercely.    

"Understood."    

Zhang Han immediately said.    

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Zhang Han stood up, washed up, changed his clothes, and became much more energetic.    

"Come, let's go for a walk."    

Mengmeng did not go anywhere else for the past few days, accompanying Zhang Han by his side as the family of three strolled around the Academy.    

"At 12: 30 PM, inform those students that the class will start at 2 PM. It's been a long time since I've cared about those students."    

Since he had nothing to do, Zhang Han informed Chu Changan and the others in the class chat.    

Chu Changan, Ling Duoduo, and the others had a total of six people.    

Almost all of them replied very quickly.    

Just like this, the family of three strolled for over an hour before arriving at the Illusion division's class nine.    

When Zhang Hanyang began his lessons, the head of the Education Bureau and the spiritual department were all present.    

"Daoist Dabao brought his family to class?"    

A teacher who saw it asked curiously.    

"It's not like the rules forbid it. What's more, the rules of the academy are nothing to him."    

"Don't even mention bringing his family, he could even bring an enhanced version. It all depends on his mood."    

"Daoist De Bao, Zhang Hanyang, that is the number one person on the Earth Dragon Board. He is too strong, he is my idol."    

The professors were discussing, but they did not dare to follow them.    

The department dean, branch president, and a few senior executives had all entered the Illusion division's class nine.    

The most excited ones were the six students.    

"Wuwuwu." He Lun pretended to cry as he said, "I've been looking forward to the stars and the moon. I've finally looked forward to the return of our mentor."