Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 27
The biscuits come in two flavors, sweet and salty. They are baked and cut into small plates for Hu Nuan. Hu Nuan sits on the bench, holds the plate and sucks and eats.

Hu Qing baked a dozen or so sheets, each of which was as big as the bottom of a pot, cut into six pieces, set aside food for the two of them, put the rest in a food box, and put it in Hu Nuan's storage bag.When you are tired from practicing and hungry, take it out and eat it directly.

"Baby, you need to put some drinking water in it. Remember, eat and drink it as soon as possible, and put the freshest one in it."

Hu Nuan nodded and wrote it down.

Hu Qing took out the rice she had brought back, and made fried rice with eggs while the oil was in the pan. I don't know how many days the rice had been stored, but she didn't dare to give it to Hu Nuan, so she ate it by herself.

The next day, Hu Nuan wanted to go to work with her, but Hu Qing refused, not to mention that Boss Hua is a troublesome person, how dare she let her daughter go to a place like Nonghua Pavilion?
"Remember when mom went to work, can't she take you? Mom will come back as soon as possible. Can mom's sweet baby wait for mom at home?"

Hu Nuan immediately said that he was brave, and he could do it alone.

I can't do it alone, so I invited Xiangshan to see the child.

Seeing her going to work for two consecutive days, Hong Shan couldn't help but remind her: "Xiao Nuan has a lot of spirit stones, the sect distributes disciples' monthly cases every month, and the peak master also gave her some, you can spend more time with her. "

Hu smiled lightly: "Yes, it's just that I can't be idle, I have to have something to do, and once I am idle, I will be useless."

Xiangshan couldn't say anything more, she couldn't figure it out, shouldn't the two of them be so inseparable that they should hurry up and spend all their time together?What can Miss Hu gain by sacrificing her time with her daughter?Unlike the real people who are parents in the sect, they go out to find natural treasures for their children.

Unable to figure it out, Hong Shan didn't show any emotion, she was very polite to Hu Qingke.

Hu Qing understands where her politeness comes from, and now the mother and daughter rely on Hu Nuan to gain a foothold here, so she can't hold back even more under such circumstances.

There were a little more things to do this day, when Hu Qing came back, Hongshan left immediately, and said with a smile that she still had something to do in Fangshi, and she would come to pick up Hu Nuan later.

Hu Qing saw two more pots of flowers in the yard, and the flower boss also had them. They were not very expensive but definitely worth more than a meal for her. She thought that this girl who looked friendly on the surface actually had a sense of distance in her heart. Is it possible that all cultivators are so clear with others?

She thought of Qingyan, the sooner Qingyan's favor is better.

Hu Qing cooked the braised pork in a very large pot. Taking advantage of the heat from the pot, he put them into five small jars, fastened the lids tightly, and put them in storage bags.Just save a plate to eat now.

Hu Qing urged: "Eat more fruits and vegetables. Is the meat in your cafeteria delicious?"

Hu Nuan: "A lot of meat."

She didn't know how many wild animals her master gave to the cafeteria, and whoever had less food in the cafeteria would not lose her meat.

Hu Nuan: "It's not as delicious as what my mother makes."

Of course, the food made in the cafeteria mainly absorbs the spiritual power, and the taste is light, so it can't be compared with Hu Qing, a country with a big food culture.

The satisfaction of taste buds is not the pursuit of monks.

After dinner, Hu Qing took Hu Nuan out for a walk, and by coincidence, he met a neighbor's wife in the park in the middle of the street.

Hu Nuan wasn't wearing a student uniform, but a set of light green clothes that Qiao Yu bought.Qiao Yu's straight-male aesthetic hates useless flowers and beads on well-made clothes, so the clothes he picked were extraordinarily clean.

This cleanliness is poor in the eyes of some people.

The woman gave a strange laugh through her nose: "It turns out that she is such a yellow-haired girl. No wonder she goes out to find a job every day. Does the little yellow-haired girl have four spiritual roots or five spiritual roots, and she will not be able to build a foundation for a lifetime."

Hahahaha burst of strange laughter.

The people around them didn't agree, no matter how nourishing their old-age life was, they also knew that their mortal status was very different from that of a monk. It was their mortals who could tell whether others had four spiritual roots or five spiritual roots or whether they could build a foundation.
Everyone has been told by the monks at home: shut up your mouth, keep your legs in check, and don’t go to the other side of the river easily, or you will die in vain if you are killed by the monks.

They are afraid of monks with great abilities.

The woman was also irritated by Hu Qing's delicious food every day, and Hu Qing never responded to her provocation, so she subconsciously felt that these two girls were easy to bully.

Hu Qing didn't bother to talk to this kind of person, so she led Hu Nuan and walked over leisurely.

The woman was so angry that her chest heaved and she stretched out her arms to be chased and scolded, but she was pulled by the person next to her: "Are you crazy? No matter what happens, your daughter is a monk. Your son will support you if something goes wrong?"

monk?son.The woman's mind cooled down, and she couldn't help regretting for a while, but her mouth was firm: "My son is very favored by the sect, she, she, she—"

The people around exchanged glances, they had to stay away from this kind of stupid woman so as not to be implicated.How old is that girl? Can she be a low-level spiritual root who can bring her biological mother to live in Chaohua Zongfang City?It's just that stupid women can't see clearly, and they don't care about it.

Hu Nuan shook the hands they held together: "Mom, that person scolded me."

Hu Qing: "Well, that person, there is only one mouth left. Arguing with her is a waste of our time. Darling, you must be cautious, and not everyone is worth our precious time to go to. Care about, with this time, we can enjoy a good life and work hard to improve ourselves. When you become someone they can only look up to one day, their voices will not reach your ears."

Hu Nuan: "Mom, I want to grow taller."

Hu Qing laughed: "Yes, he is tall. Protect yourself."

In the afternoon, Hong Shan came to pick him up, and Hu Nuan sent him outside the door.

Xiangshan remembered something and told her: "Miss Hu, don't eat too much of the snacks that Xiaonuan brought back at one time." She hurriedly explained: "It's because you are mortal bodies, those snacks have spiritual power, and eating too much will cause you to lose weight." Hurt the body."

Hu lightly smiled and said, "Okay, thank you for reminding me. I am reluctant to eat up such a precious snack all at once."

Hong Shan breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm afraid you misunderstood."

Hu Qing: "I know that ordinary people can't go to places with a lot of spiritual energy."

She suddenly thought, Boss Hua's place shouldn't be counted, and Nonghua Pavilion shouldn't be counted either. She went there so many times and didn't feel any discomfort in her body.

Hong Shan flew up with Hu Nuan in her arms, and Hu Nuan waved: "Goodbye, Mom, I'll be back soon."

Hong Shan shuddered, five days later, another master-disciple battle?

Hu lightly waved his hand: "Listen carefully to Master's words."

The apprentice was coming back, so real Qiao Yu wandered around the inner gate sullenly.It's been two days, and he still hasn't figured out how to brainwash his disciples. You have to practice, you have to concentrate on cultivation, and you have to concentrate on cultivation.

It's not right to make trouble at home every now and then.

Otherwise, read the school rules to the apprentice?
She doesn't understand Qi refining and foundation building.

Alas, the apprentice is too young, and his brain is still sick, so it's not easy to take care of him.

"Hello, uncle."

Someone saluted and said hello on the side of the road.

Qiao Yu absent-mindedly hummed, waved his hands, walked over, and stopped: "Wait, you—come here."

(End of this chapter)