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Chapter 27 Blind Spots

"What did you say?" Ling Qingfeng's father's face turned pale and finally reached the verge of going wild. For the first time, he began to doubt his own way of education. It would be fine if he was weak and persistent. Has this kid even learned to pay a debt? It seems that he really needs to discipline him well!

Ling Qingfeng raised his head and smiled at his father unwillingly, "I said I won! You can go to the gate to take a look! A man is a real man, willing to accept the loss, and you can do whatever you want to pay for it!"

My father was stunned at first, and several possibilities flashed through his heart very quickly. Then he simply carried Ling Qingfeng's collar, lifted him up, and walked out the door with great strides.

Halfway through the distance, my father's eyes widened because he had clearly seen a crooked word written on the sand outside the gate.

This time, my father did not lose his temper anymore, but gently put the son in his hand, frowned, and rubbed his nose vigorously.

"You won this time! Tell me, how did you do it?" My dad's tone seemed very plain, completely different from his angry look just now.

It was rare to face my father's equal attitude, Ling Qingfeng felt a little embarrassed. He calmed down and said, "I found the bee that you knocked away, betting that it could still fly. When you stopped me, I controlled it to fly outside the gate and wrote a big word, that's it!"

My father stared at Ling Qingfeng without saying a word, and didn't say anything for a long time.

In my father's heart, he recognized his son a little for the first time! This kid is not that weak, although he is still very weak, but he has proved his strength with his tenacity and wisdom!

When he was beaten to the ground, it was actually the process of searching for the abandoned little bee. After finding the little bee, he used his ability to control the bee and flew quietly outside the gate, and wrote the big word with the bee's small body.

Perhaps because he was not used to it, the father had a blind spot in his judgment on his son's new abilities. But the facts were right in front of him. Although his body did not go out, he used his consciousness to control the bee and wrote the big word. This was of course a bet for the queen bee family that had the ability to control the bee.

"Come in with me!" My father's expression was not as gentle as hell, but his tone had become much softer.

Ling Qingfeng followed his father into the living room, then passed through the inner corridor and arrived at the backyard.

There are rows of neat beehives in the backyard, and strings of beehives are hung on the earthen walls. At least five different species of bees shuttle back and forth in the air, but do not interfere with each other.

This is a special landscape in the Ling family's backyard. Only here can these different kinds of beeworms live in harmony. Anyone who is fortunate to see this scene is amazed and amazed. Everyone does not understand why this phenomenon occurs, so it adds a bit of mystery to the means of beekeeping families.

Ling Qingfeng didn't understand why this was the case before. He remembered that he was in biology class in junior high school and had argued with the biology teacher for this issue. Now he finally knew part of why some different bees, who were obviously natural enemies and competitors, could live in peace in the Ling family compound. The reason is that these little creatures are actually special lives controlled and controlled by their father!

Looking at the hardworking bee worms flying all over the yard, Ling Qingfeng suddenly felt a fear, an instinctive fear of controlling life!

"Your method of controlling bees just now was wrong. You cannot use them as a means of direct attack. Each of them has life and is not our slave. You should make friends with them! There are many places they can help you!" My father's voice rang behind him.

Ling Qingfeng was slightly stunned and asked casually: "What should I do?"

My father stretched out his big hand and put it lightly on Ling Qingfeng's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Silly boy, their initial ability is to collect. In addition to collecting honey, they can also collect information. As long as you master enough information, you can know everything and be able to do everything!"

My father's words made Ling Qingfeng stunned! In this moment, the original world seemed to have been directly pierced through a layer of window paper. He instantly understood that his life after this would be full of infinite possibilities!

"Tell me! I owe you a request. What do you want? Money? Or something? Or I can make you a delicious meal! How about mixing cucumbers with honey?" A long-lost smile appeared on my father's face. Perhaps in his opinion, it was an unexpected surprise that his son could beat him once.

Ling Qingfeng couldn't help but feel a little warmth in his heart, but his hands were swaying straight and asked with a rare serious attitude: "No, I don't want those! I want to know why I can enter the body of bees and control bees. Is this the bee-control technique passed down by our family? Can others learn it?"

My father frowned first, as if he disliked his son's problem being too direct, but he still slapped the back of his head and said slowly: "This question! According to my research and research, it is not that complicated. Have you learned biology courses? Before humans appeared, first the microorganisms in the ocean turned into marine organisms, then marine organisms to amphibians and then evolved into reptiles, then evolved into mammals, and finally humans. In other words, from the essence of each life, most of the composition is the same. There are layers of things in the human head, and these ghost things did not become clean when they evolved. Simply put, in my head and you, there are still genes of reptiles and low-level mammals in the ancient times. Once these sleeping gene fragments are awakened, they will have the ability to communicate with the same type of creatures."

My father paused, with a leisurely expression on his face, and continued, "Maybe the gene fragments in our heads are exactly the same as the bees, so we can control them, or communicate with them. As for whether others can do it? Anyway, I have never seen them! If you see them in the future, you will bring them back and show them to me! Do you understand?"

"I understand! Dad! Then you won't object to the incident of going to the police academy, right?" When Ling Qingfeng saw his father and Yan Yue look, he couldn't help but pluck the courage to confirm again.

Dad shrugged his shoulders and said, "You choose the road yourself, and you win it back yourself! If you want to go, go! You can choose a few bee species to take with you, and you can do it yourself! But it's ugly to say that it's hard to get out of it. If you go to the police academy, our family has no connection or path. It's all up to you! If you can't make it, don't come back to find me!"

"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely become a policeman! I will be an interpol in the future and then find my mother. Wait for me! I will take her back with me!" Ling Qingfeng finally said what he said for the first time, and he felt much more comfortable.

When the father heard his son mention his mother, he was a little surprised at first, and then he turned his back silently. Perhaps at this moment, he did not want his son to see his true expression.

Men don’t cry easily because they are not sad! Even the iron man has a tender side. Moreover, Ling Qingfeng’s father is not a monster, but just an old man with flesh and blood.

Seeing that my father hadn't turned around for a long time, Ling Qingfeng realized that he might have said the wrong thing and asked carefully: "Dad, if nothing is wrong, I will go back to my room first? I also need to prepare my luggage or something."

"Wait a minute!" My father's voice suddenly became a little hoarse. He did not turn around, but slowly took out an object from his arms.

With a tingling sound, my father flicked his index finger and shot the object into Ling Qingfeng's hand.
Chapter completed!
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