Song Shuhang felt that his father was looking at him with a 'psychological status-1' notification.
"Dad, although I can't use the 'Dust Cleansing Spell', I can use a space gate! It's the space channel that Senior White used just now, the one that allowed us to travel from the scholarly faction to Wenzhou City. " Song Shuhang felt that he had to maintain his position in the hearts of his parents. Therefore, he brought out the most powerful space gate he had at the moment.
If he didn't maintain his position, he would have no sense of existence in the hearts of his parents once his younger sister was born.
"Can the space gate remove dust?" Papa Song asked a very down-to-earth question.
Song Shuhang was silent for a moment, and then said, "No." Dad, is that all you want? The space gate is such a powerful ability, and you're comparing it to removing dust?
Papa Song said, "Oh."
Song Shuhang was speechless.
"Although the space gate can't remove dust, it can solve the garbage problem!" Song Shuhang said. "At least with the space gate, we don't have to worry about how to sort the garbage, and we don't have to worry about what kind of garbage we're going to throw away. Also, we don't have to worry about people asking 'what kind of garbage are you' every day. I can directly open a space gate on an uninhabited planet in the universe or a world that can completely burn trash into energy, and then I can throw the trash in. "
"Eh? Now that you mention it, it's quite interesting. " Papa Song nodded. Actually, when Song Shuhang said that he could open a space gate, Papa Song was shocked!
He didn't expect that his son, who didn't even know how to use the 'Dust Cleansing Spell', would actually be able to use a space gate, an ability that often appeared in sci-fi movies.
The reason why he replied with an 'oh' was because he was so shocked that he didn't know what to say. Secondly, he wanted to maintain his image as an old father. He couldn't act like a junior and show an expression that said 'you're amazing'.
As a result, when Song Shuhang mentioned the various uses of the 'space gate', Papa Song couldn't hold it in anymore.
In the past few months, they had been tormented by the 'garbage sorting' problem.
"However, if trash is thrown into the universe, it won't cause pollution to the universe, right?" Papa Song asked casually. He wasn't really worried about anything, but just wanted to change the topic.
"It won't. There are many magical worlds in the universe … and in some of them, everything will be decomposed and turned into pure energy. Even if it's garbage, it's the same, "Song Shuhang explained.
"That's great," Papa Song said.
The stone tablet and the Scarlet Heaven Sword were speechless.
"…" The space gate ability of a Tribulation Transcender.
Using the spatial ability of a dignified Tribulation Transcender to throw away garbage, you guys are really creative geniuses.
On the side, Mama Song put down the luggage and asked, "Shuhang, how many people will come during the New Year?"
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"There should be around fifty or so people who can come, and a few of the seniors will bring their juniors or relatives. Therefore, there should be around 70 or 80 people, "Song Shuhang replied.
For example, Great Master Profound Principle should bring Little Guoguo. Little Guoguo had been practicing very hard recently, and she was thinking about coming to play with Song Shuhang again.
There was also Fairy Lychee. She might bring Shi and Zhu, the two little fairies. They were also acquaintances.
In addition, Heaven Shrouding Hook Zhou Li would bring Fairy Yuqin, and Medicine Master would definitely bring Riverly Purple Mist …
Counting them all, the number of people was quite a bit.
After hearing this, Mama Song said, "70 or 80 people? Our house is too small … How about we find a place nearby and rent a big place? "
"No need, I have a way to deal with it. Mom, you just need to tidy up the room. In a while, I'll open my small world and connect it to our house. It should be able to accommodate everyone, "Song Shuhang said.
Mama Song said, "Your small world?"
"Yes, it's similar to the world of the golden lotus of the scholarly faction, but it's much smaller," Song Shuhang explained.
Mama Song thoughtfully nodded her head — only the heavens knew how her monkey had managed to tinker with so many things in just a year's time. He even had something like a private small world.
"Will there be children coming? In that case, should we prepare some New Year's gift bags? "Papa Song asked.
Song Shuhang shook his head, and said, "There's no need for New Year's gift bags … cultivators generally don't use ordinary money. If we want to buy New Year's gift bags, we can only buy spirit stones."
"Then, should we buy spirit stones?" Papa Song asked. After all, he had lived in the scholarly faction for some time, and he knew about spirit stones.
Song Shuhang raised his head and looked at the sky. "I don't have spirit stones."
Earlier, Island Master Gold Trigram had given him a box of spirit stones as a gift for their first meeting. But before it could even warm up, it was consumed in the [World Fusion Card]. As long as one had enough spirit stones, the [World Fusion Card] could be used again after it was used. The only problem was that the consumption was quite high.
At this time, Song Shuhang's pockets were even cleaner than his face.
The 'cultivator chat' function that he had managed to come up with with great difficulty hadn't officially started making money yet … Moreover, he had given away a VIP function that was worth trillions of spirit stones to the universe the last time. It would be too difficult to rely on the 'cultivator chat' function to make money in the short term.
"Aren't spirit stones the most basic thing in the world of cultivators? I've heard that when you cultivate, you can't do without spirit stones. How are you going to cultivate without spirit stones? Didn't you save some? "Papa Song asked in puzzlement.
After living in the scholarly faction for a few days, Papa Song had gained some basic knowledge about the world of cultivators. For example, medicinal pills and spirit stones were indispensable when a cultivator closed up.
Scholarly disciples could often be seen using spirit stones to absorb spiritual energy.
His monkey's cultivation realm was also quite high. How was he going to cultivate without spirit stones? Was he going to breathe?
Song Shuhang said, "I didn't save any spirit stones, not even a single one … Therefore, I could only borrow some when I ran out of spirit stones."
Papa Song was somewhat worried, and said, "How much do you owe?"
He was the kind of person who would feel very uneasy if he owed other people money. After owing them money, as long as he had money, he would be eager to pay them back. After owing them for a long time, he wouldn't feel at ease.
Therefore, when he heard that Song Shuhang owed other people spirit stones, he was somewhat worried.
Song Shuhang turned his head and asked, "Senior White, how many spirit stones do I owe you now?"
Senior White was squatting beside the coffee table, teasing the mechanical girl on the coffee table and trying to feed her buns.
After hearing Song Shuhang's question, he seriously thought about it and replied, "Yes, a lot."
Song Shuhang turned his head and said, "Dad, I owe a lot."
Papa Song: "…"
How much was a lot?!
Was his son's salary enough to pay off the debt?
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