He turned around and said in surprise: "Teacher Bing, this is my newly married... daughter-in-law, hey, I haven't had time to bring her over to show you."

A loving smile appeared in Bing Shangxue's eyes, and she said, "We have heard from your teacher God that we have been waiting for this day."

Ye Meng kowtowed in respect, and Bing Shangxue helped her up, looked her up and down, and said with a smile: "She is indeed a peerless beauty. We, Fang Che, are so blessed."

He took out a bracelet from his pocket and put it on Ye Meng's hand.

Ye Meng couldn't refuse, so she had to accept it. Then Li Changkong and others also gave gifts one after another, with everyone smiling.

"Let's drink the wedding wine when we return to Baiyun Continent."

The old man waved his hand and made the decision directly: "This smoky Southeast Headquarters...is nothing..."

Halfway through, I realized that today was a happy day, and quickly changed my mind: "When we go back and drink at home, we will feel like a family."

Everyone obviously knew what he didn't say, and they were all snickering.

Bing Shangxue pulled Fang Che aside and asked in a low voice: "After finding a wife, have you gone home and kowtowed? Have you paid homage to your mother? Have you worshiped your ancestors? Have you entered the family tree?"

"I'm too busy, I really haven't gone back..."

Fang Che felt something in his heart. Although he was really busy and couldn't leave, this was indeed a big act of unfilial piety!

"You kid!"

Bing Shangxue said angrily: "When you go back this time, don't worry about anything. First, take your new wife to show your mother."

"Yes, yes."

Fang Che agreed repeatedly.

Immediately, everyone entered the southeast headquarters.

A solemn and joyful commendation ceremony, in addition to training resources, Fang Che was also awarded 10,000 merit points!

The sedan chair was carried by everyone.

Fang Che happily accepted it, his merits were enough now.

Then a banquet was held, and Yang Luoyu naturally became the guest of honor. Fang Che had made the greatest contribution and also sat at the head table.

Bing Shangxue was worried that Ye Meng would be embarrassed, so she took Ye Meng to find another table to chat in private.

A lot of fun!

Then, everyone did not stay at the Southeast Headquarters, but returned directly to Baiyun Continent.

It was late at night and I did not go to guard the main hall.

Song Yidao announced: "I'll give you ten days of leave. Go home and see how you can return home in fine clothes. Then you will guard the main hall for ten days. There will be a celebration ceremony here."

"Thank you, Lord."

Everyone went back to have a rest while laughing.

But Old Man Shen, Li Changkong and others ignored that and directly followed Fang Che and Ye Meng back to the Sage's Residence.

The five people drank happily, which was regarded as the wedding wine to complement Fang Che and Ye Meng.

They drank until dawn, and under Bing Shangxue's constant urging, everyone went back satisfied.

Before leaving, Fang Che took a resource and gave it to Bing Shangxue, asking her to take it back to Fang Qingyun.

not much.

Two elixirs, of different varieties; one to supplement one's foundation, one to enhance one's cultivation; one portion of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, just enough for one person.

That's it.

As for the replaced weapons, Fang Qingyun's current cultivation level is not high enough and could easily lead to disaster, so he should keep them for now.

"Hey, I worry more about this cousin than my uncle..."

Because Fang Che knew the temper of his good cousin: he was the kind of person who would share things with his friends whenever he had a little more.

Of course this kind of person is a good person.

But the problem now is that Fang Che doesn't think those people surrounding him can accompany him to the end.

Fang Che was even less optimistic about those people who were good at gambling and even better at losing everything and then living around Fang Qingyun.

Because when these guys have good things, they never give them to Fang Qingyun. Instead, they go to curry favor with those geniuses. Even if they are despised and looked down upon, they still enjoy it... Fang Che doesn't want to give them a drop of water, let alone practice.

resource.

So now every time he gives Fang Qingyun something, he has learned the lesson: of each kind, I will only give you the amount that is not enough for you to use yourself.

I force you to be selfish.

Had to hide it and eat it myself!

Let me see what you do.

I have to say that Fang Che's behavior made Fang Qingyun a little distressed. Every time this good old man got something, he felt that he couldn't separate it at all.

As long as the exposure is absolutely uneven, someone will definitely be able to get a negligible share.

So it will definitely offend a lot of people.

Being forced to eat alone by his cousin, Fang Qingyun felt full of guilt and felt that he had failed his friends. Out of a desire to make amends, he took others to eat more often.

However, over such a long period of time, with the resources that Fang Che continued to provide, Fang Qingyun's qualifications have also improved rapidly, so his cultivation has also skyrocketed, and he has now exceeded the first-level handsome level.

Then Fang Qingyun discovered something: the people who usually surrounded him slowly disappeared.

Instead, he was surrounded by a large group of handsome men.

Although the people in the past were far away, they almost didn't say anything bad about Fang Qingyun. The group that had just gathered around naturally felt the benefits of Fang Qingyun's temperament even more. They were all very harmonious...

As a result, Fang Qingyun's popularity became better and better.

But he himself felt confused.

I didn't alienate them, so why did they leave on their own?

This night.

When Bing Shangxue found Fang Qingyun and handed him the resources, she saw the melancholy look on this good old man's face, so she asked.

Fang Qingyun naturally said something.

Bing Shangxue sighed and asked: "How many of the children who played in the mud with you when you were a child are still with you now?"

"How many of your playmates in Bibo City when you were young are still together?"

"You had a lot of friends when you entered the martial arts academy, but later on your cultivation gradually came to the bottom. How many of them have you left? Or how many of them did you leave on your own initiative?"

"Who is the person who is surrounding me now? Is it that regardless of family background, knowledge, cultivation, demeanor, combat prowess, or sincerity, all qualities are higher than before?"

"Are these handsome-level people more focused on fairness? You won't be the only one treating me like before? When you insist on treating me to a meal, you often receive multiple invitations from different people?"

"Why is it that the higher the cultivation level of a person, the less willing he is to owe a favor for a meal?"

Bing Shangxue patted Fang Qingyun on the shoulder: "Qingyun, you are a good boy, with a much more innocent personality than your cousin; but... you will suffer if you are too honest!"

"I hope you can understand each of these questions. Then tell me what you want to understand."

The snow on the ice got up and left.

Fang Qingyun couldn't sleep that night.

Turning over and over, the faces of my partners from different periods in my life experience are like a revolving door in front of me.

He didn't fall asleep until dawn.

He decided.

I'll go home and have a look tomorrow.

Maybe you can give yourself a perfect answer there.

…

The residence of wise men.

After cleaning up the room, Fang Che and the two returned to the bedroom and lay down, feeling tired and nervous from the journey.

Speaking of which, ‘home’ is actually a house.

It's the same with all the houses in the world.

The only difference is that one is your own house and the other is not your own house.

And your own house is called ‘home’.

'Home' has this strange function: no matter how energetic and energetic you are outside, as soon as you return to 'home', all kinds of fatigue will come to you.

The body and mind are also completely relaxed.

Even though he was as strong as Fang Che, he was not exempt from vulgarity. Lying on his own bed at home, he couldn't help but moan in comfort.

"sleep."

"It's already dawn." Ye Meng whispered.
To be continued...