Chapter 18 - 18 Logging back on
Once we all ate lunch, mom and dad headed upstairs to their bedroom. They put on their helmets after calling for my help.
Once my guardians and I logged back in. We were stunned to see how manly my dad had become in the game. Mom was surprisingly still the way she normally was.
My parents wanted nothing more than to get checked out with my guardians. They told me not to come with them. When I asked why the answer was.
"Because we said so." My father said.
"We need to talk to the girls in private." My mom said.
So I did the next best thing and clicked on my last egg to hatch. It said it would hatch in 24 hours of in-game time. So I had to play for a solid twenty-four hours or a whole day before the egg hatched.
It was not hard really. Even in the First Realm, on a stormy weekend. Getting nearly thirty hours of straight play time was nothing.
I went to the old field and found the log cutter. He was a decent old man. He only lives because his deceased wife told him to live. He wanted nothing more than to quietly pass away.
The more he wished it. The longer he stayed around. It feels almost like how I have been all these years. Nevertheless, I went over and helped him out.
"Damn, I never would have thought a Qi cultivator would want to help with manual labor." The old man said.
"My past life was that of a body cultivator. I know how strenuous it can be to train."