The evening of August 10, 2017

Looking at the table full of vegetables and radishes, Wang Jiu felt deeply confused.

Especially when Wang Jiu's doubts became even deeper when he saw the petite girl wearing an apron and holding a fried spoon at the dining table, she was excited to make a look of seeking credit.

“Is this hide and seek?”

Chen Qingming was stunned: "What kind of hide and seek?"

Wang Jiu said: "Before dinner, you said that you were celebrating the sale of the first batch of albums and talismans and seals, and you got the rewards and dividends. You had to cook food in person to thank me. However, I didn't see the food, so I asked you if this is a game of hide and seek, and I need to find out the food you have hidden at home."

Chen Qingming pursed his lips and lowered his shoulders weakly: "Please give me a try. Even if you don't eat carrots, there are garlic, baby cabbage and stir-fried potato shreds next to it... Although there are no expensive ingredients, I'm really serious about it."

Wang Jiu said: "So you are hinting at me to find clues to delicious food, just hide it on these plates on the table?"

Chen Qingming was angry: "Are you finished? A big man is more coquettish than a little girl! He is obviously a sword spirit but he is still picky about food! Eat quickly, these things will be the only thing tonight. If you don't eat, you will be hungry!"

After saying that, the little girl sat down like anger, grabbed a steamed bun with one hand, and picked up a small cabbage with chopsticks in the other hand.

Wang Jiu sat next to him in confusion. He had no physical body yet, so naturally he didn't have to eat. He just waited for Chen Qingming to eat half of it before saying: "According to the results of the sensory sharing of the Lord's contract, you actually don't think these things are delicious, and you regret that you should buy at least two pieces of meat."

Chen Qingming's face turned red: "I, I want to remember the bitter thoughts and sweetness, so I only bought the home-cooked dishes from the previous few years, thinking about cooking well and making a table of particularly memorable meals, but after all, my cooking skills are limited... But at least the quality of the ingredients is really good, at least much better than the big mixed dishes that day, right? "

Wang Jiu said: "The best farm special supplies vegetables, of course the quality is very good."

Chen Qingming said: "There is no special supply for the best farm, it is the farm food sold by the aunt in the vegetable market."

"Well, so what you mean is that the farmland of the aunt in the vegetable market may also have the five elements soil and spirit gathering array that are specially provided for the farm?"

"ah?"

Wang Jiu asked, "Have you never eaten it? In addition to being rich in nutrition, these vegetables have obviously been nourished by spiritual energy. Although they are not called genius treasures, most people can at least improve their physical fitness and prolong their lifespan. Especially for monks below the Fengqi Realm, they are quite nourishing foods... Otherwise, why do you think I would indulge you in the green vegetables and radishes?"

Chen Qingming stared at the vegetables on the plate in a bit incredible way, and then looked at Wang Jiu again.

"real?"

Wang Jiu said: "If you don't believe it, you can conduct a detailed ingredient analysis to determine the spiritual energy content."

"Then, that's not necessary. I believe you said. It's just..." Chen Qingming frowned, "It seems that there are many experts in the market. I always thought that he was just an ordinary rich farmer who didn't have to worry about food and accommodation. I didn't expect that she had such a way to grow vegetables. But it was a pity. Although she had the special supply level, no one bought it even if she sold it so cheaply."

Speaking of this, Chen Qingming sighed again: "On the other hand, it is obviously a few batch-printed pictures, but as long as I sign a letter and draw a cat's claw, I can sell it at an unreasonable price of one spirit stone. As for those real-life albums and singing and dancing talismans, adding a limited edition title, and then adding numbers, and then auspicious numbers will actually sell one or two hundred spirit stones. It's like robbing money. This business is really unfathomable."

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After dinner, Wang Jiu went to continue to polish the sword world. Chen Qingming rarely took a half-day vacation. He neither had to consider idol work nor had to temper his domineering body. He was idle and was in a good mood, so he wanted to come to Wang Jiu's messaging spirit stone and prepare to tease Lu Xin.

In the past few days, every conversation between the two ended in disagreement. No matter what topic they discussed, they would eventually enter such a vicious cycle: "You woman is really unreasonable!", "I really talk to Shen Yue'e's daughter when I get into my mind!"...

To be honest, Chen Qingming still couldn't like Lu Xin, but after so many conversations, he couldn't even mention a little hatred. Occasionally, he would have a faint smile when he thought of the conversation between the two. He was very angry when he quarreled, but when he thought about it afterwards, Lu Xin's woman was indecisive and unreasonable, and she was really fun.

This time, you must think about a topic carefully, tease the woman hard, and use it as a dessert after meals.

However, after taking the spirit stone for a while, he received no response, indicating that the spirit stone was not next to the master... Just as Chen Qingming was about to put down the spirit stone, the spirit stone in his hand flashed and projected the picture.

In the picture, there is no Lu Xin's face that is always deliberately full of coldness, but a little boy who is looking at the soul stone with curiosity on his face.

Chen Qingming was stunned for a moment and exclaimed in a low voice: "Wu Shuang!? Why are you?"

This boy with short hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes is the son of Lu Xin and Li Fengyun, Li Wushuang, who is 10 years old this year.

When Li Wushuang saw Chen Qingming from the projection of the spirit stone, she was also shocked. She opened her eyes wide and smiled on her face: "Sister Qingming?! Are you looking for your mother? She went to make snacks for her father. I came to play with her, but she happened to see her sister! Long time no see, where have you been?!"

Facing this bright and sincere smile, Chen Qingming felt it was difficult to look directly at it for a moment.

In the Li family courtyard, she and Lu Xin have always been as powerful as water and fire, but Lu Xin's son, this timid little guy, is particularly cute and has a very harmonious relationship with her.

Before the age of 10, when Chen Qingming was still in the inner sect, this little guy had just begun to finish his medicinal bath initiation during childhood and began to formally practice external skills. He followed Shen Qingming all day long. Sister Qingming shouted, "I admire this hardworking and diligent chief sister of the inner sect as an idol." Although he was prominent, he was sincere and upright and had no scheming heart. He was really a well-behaved child who could not be hated by anyone.

Unable to look directly at the other party's gaze, Chen Qingming had to turn his head slightly and whisper: "I've been in Shenyuan."

Li Wushuang raised her head and thought: "Is it the Shenyuan in Luliu Lane in the east of the city? My mother often mentions it, is it fun there?"

As he said that, the little guy asked excitedly: "I heard from Aping that Chen Yuan's illusion is particularly powerful. Are there any Thousand Spirits Illusion Realm and the Cave Xuan Secret Palace?"

Chen Qingming explained helplessly: "How could it be? Chen Garden is just an ordinary house, and there is nothing fun."

Li Wushuang asked in confusion: "Sister Qingming, why don't you come back to live? We all miss you very much."

Chen Qingming originally wanted to subconsciously say that Lu Xin's woman would not miss me, but looking at the projection of Lingyu, Li Wushuang's sincere and innocent gaze, and the hurtful words were really unspeakable. She could only sigh helplessly and said, "Let's go and have some things to do in Shenyuan. After I finish my work, I'll go back and take a look."

"Okay!" Li Wushuang jumped happily, and the expectation on her face was almost overflowing. "Sister Qingming, I just practiced the Sword of the Wind!"

"So amazing." Chen Qingming sighed sincerely. Although the Sword of the Rising Wind is only a mortal sword technique, and is one level inferior to the Wind Chasing Sword, it is the top sword technique in the mortal world. It has been trained to make this sword at the age of 10, and the blood condensed in it is moving.

Li Wushuang felt a little embarrassed: "It's not that great either. It's a little worse than my sister, and it's even worse than my father."

Chen Qingming shook his head: "I started two years earlier than you, and women developed earlier, so it's nothing to practice the Storm of Wind at the age of 9, and it's not better than you. As for Fengyun... Daddy is very talented and his swordsmanship is the best in the entire Xiangzhou continent. Who can compare with him in our Li family compound?"

Li Wushuang was still a little embarrassed: "Mom said, I am my father's son, so I can't lose his face."

Chen Qingming was a little angry: "Are you still Lu Xin's son? How old is she who has mastered the Golden Silk Sword that was introduced to the Lu family?"

Li Wushuang thought for a while: "I don't know, my mother told me that she was trained at the age of 7, but one night when my father instructed her to practice swordsmanship, she said, 'You only practiced the golden silk sword at the age of 11. Needless to say, the talent in swordsmanship...'"

"Puff!" Chen Qingming almost choked by saliva.

Li Wushuang asked dumbly: "Sister, have I said the wrong thing?"

"No!" Chen Qingming shook his head repeatedly, "Wu Shuang, remember that as long as you do your best and use your strength, you will not lose anyone's face. Cultivation is a long road. It is a little ahead of others in the first few steps, and it doesn't matter at all. Look, I have been stuck in front of the wind barrier since I was 10 years old, and I have not made any progress for four years. Isn't it also the middle stage of the wind rift?"

Li Wushuang said in admiration: "Sister Qingming is so amazing!"

"Uh, you can definitely be better than me." Chen Qingming comforted him for a moment and planned to end the conversation. However, Li Wushuang remembered something and asked.

"Sister, are you going to come for your birthday party?"

Chen Qingming was stunned for a moment before remembering that Li Fengyun's birthday was on August 17, 1967, almost a week later.

At the age of 50, for a monk at the peak of Paishan Realm, such an age can be regarded as the sun at eight or nine o'clock, and the name of the birthday banquet is not true. But for the helmsman of the Li family compound, such an integer number of days is indeed worth celebrating.

"I……"

Looking at Li Wushuang's expectant gaze, Chen Qingming didn't know how to answer for a moment. At this moment, he glanced at the edge of his eyes and happened to see a unique-shaped wallet placed on the bed in Lu Xin's bedroom.

The material is ordinary and there are no magical powers and magic.
Chapter completed!