The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 8 "The Art of Inducing Spirits and Accumulating Souls"

In the dead of night, Feng Qing'an finally got the chance to be alone with his elder brother Feng Qingping.

"Big brother!"

Feng Qing'an smiled shyly, like a weasel who only wants to give New Year greetings to chickens.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you looking for me for?"

Feng Qingping glanced at his younger brother.What is wrong with this kid, he insisted on mentioning his marriage at the dinner table, and he couldn't lie in front of his parents, so he could only tell the truth, which made the two of them very preoccupied, and went back to the room after eating.

"I want to discuss something with you!"

"What do you want to do? Instead of discussing with your parents, you have to wait for me to come back?"

"It's nothing. I just want to raise a dog. I'm afraid my parents won't agree. I want you to speak for me."

"That's it?"

Feng Qingping was a little surprised.

"Just go and tell your parents yourself!"

"I'm afraid they won't agree!"

Feng Qing'an looked upright and confident,
"But brother, it's different once you open your mouth. They will definitely not reject you!"

"You kid, okay, I'll go tell my parents."

Feng Qingping didn't ask any further questions, and directly agreed to the matter, raising a dog was nothing more than a big deal.

"I knew it, brother, you are the best to me."

Feng Qing'an immediately beamed with joy and beamed with joy. If the eldest brother was willing to speak for him, then the matter would basically be settled.

"It's late at night, go back to sleep, there should be some noise at home tomorrow!"

"I'm afraid it's not just tomorrow!"

Feng Qing'an naturally knew what it was. His eldest brother was admitted to the first prize and came back for the first time, and some people came to visit him.

On the second day, when the sky was slightly bright, there were noisy voices coming from the courtyard. Feng Qing'an got up from the bed, put on her clothes in a hurry, walked out of her room, and immediately saw a few familiar patterns. face.

"Tsk!"

Feng Qing'an didn't go up to join in the fun, entertaining guests is an adult's business, it has nothing to do with him as a child, he just waits for lunch to eat.

However, Feng Qing'an obviously underestimated the influence of a number one scholar. When they went to the third pole that day, their house was already full of people.

The seven aunts and the eight aunts, those who know each other, those who don’t, those that Feng Qing’an has met, those who have never met, in short, today, for the first time, he knows that he has so many relatives in this small household, but no matter whether he recognizes them or not. Knowing each other, even if it is the first time meeting, these relatives are very warm and polite.

It wouldn't be the case if it was just these relatives who were close relatives. However, all the country gentry and landowners in the ten miles and eight towns around the world, when they got the news, they sent people one after another, and even came to the door in person.

With so many visitors, the Feng family was naturally too busy to touch the ground, and the three aunts and six aunts had to help out. Even a half-grown kid like Feng Qing'an was arrested to do things, so don't think about taking a break.

Although he was arrested as a strong man, he was too busy to touch the ground, serving tea and water to the visiting guests, but Feng Qing'an didn't show any impatience, and ran up and down quite diligently.

There was no particular reason, just because there were many wealthy landlords among the visitors. These people were wrapped in silk and satin, wore gold and jade finger rings, and their gestures were very vulgar, but Feng Qing'an liked this vulgarity so much.

Bring tea to these people, as long as he inadvertently reveals his identity as the younger brother of the number one scholar, these guys will take the initiative to stuff a small ingot of silver into his arms as a red envelope meeting gift, and those who are generous, even directly Sejin melon seeds.

This made Feng Qing'an run more diligently, but after half a day's effort, his pockets were bulging, and he was bouncing and heavy when running.

However, the abnormality on his body was quickly noticed by the Yin family. No matter how much he flattered and pleaded, the silver and gold melon seeds on his body were all confiscated by the Yin family in public, and as compensation, he threw him a few more copper coins .

Feng Qing'an's little face holding the copper plate was languid, and he didn't have much energy anymore, but after he sneaked back to his room, the smile on his face could no longer be held back, it was like a bird The fox who successfully stole the chicken.

"I finally have my own little treasury."

Feng Qing'an carefully pulled out a book from the bookshelf in the room, revealing the broken silver and gold melon seeds hidden behind all the books, and the smile on her little face became brighter and brighter.

There are so many people coming and going in his family today, and the scene of the squire and the landlord giving him money and gold is not known to many people. The money left on him must be collected and scraped by the Yin family, and some people will be cut off. I shouldn't have thought about it.

But he ran up and down in his own house, and the gold and silver were in his pockets, and there were many opportunities for sneaky tricks. It was easy to hide a small part of it secretly, because no one but himself Know how much gold and silver he collected today.

"My mother took so much money from me, so it should be no problem to raise a dog, and my elder brother will speak for me."

Putting the book back again, Feng Qing'an, who was satisfied, inevitably turned her thoughts to the puppy, who was born more than a month ago and was almost ready to be weaned.

At noon, after eating the running water mats set up in the village, Feng Qing'an ran to Erpang's house, and after consulting a lot of taboos and methods for raising a puppy, he took the puppy back to his home.

At this time, even after noon, Feng's house was still full of people and visitors, and everyone in the house was so busy that no one noticed that Feng Qing'an brought back a puppy .

And this is what Feng Qing'an hopes to see, after he stays at home for a few days and his parents know him well, he will no longer be able to object, let alone rush out.

"Little blackie!"

Feng Qing'an teased the little hairball, who didn't show any timidity or anxiety even after changing the environment, because he was here, and this puppy was already familiar with his breath, and this was his room.

Wang!Wang!
The black-gray-haired puppy wagged its tail vigorously, stretched out its pink tongue, and licked Feng Qing'an's outstretched palm.

"Come, eat!"

After rubbing it hard twice, Feng Qing'an took out the milk cake and egg yolk that he had prepared a long time ago, and placed it in front of this puppy, looking at it expectantly.

And the newly weaned puppy, looking at the food in front of him, sniffed it lightly, without hesitation for too long, opened his mouth that had just erupted his milk teeth, and buried it in the milk cake.

[Sub-task: Long-term vision completed]

[Reward: "Introduction to the Soul", do you want to receive it? 】

"receive!"

Looking at the little blackie in front of him who was buried in cooking, Feng Qing'an did not hesitate, and muttered silently in his heart.

Immediately, a stream of information appeared in his mind, which was exactly the cultivation method that Feng Qing'an had been longing for for a long time, and not only the cultivation method, but also the key taboos in it, all of which were listed in great detail.

(End of this chapter)