Run a special restaurant in the realm of self-cultivation

Hua Jinyu didn't seem to hear Wang Xinrong's question, she was still staring at the sky without answering.

As time passed, the bright day sky gradually returned to a normal night sky.

Fu Qingshui and Qian Fugui at the side didn't know much about it, and felt that there was no need to explain it to her, so they didn't open their mouths.

The sky gradually turned white, and it was already around 04:30 in the morning.

The environment around the restaurant has also been seen, surrounded by mountains and forests, which is equivalent to a place far away from human habitation.

Originally, he wanted to stay here for a long time, but now he felt that it was not conducive to the business of the restaurant. After all, the immortal ascended and left, and there was not much to gain after that.

At the beginning, Fufu felt that he wanted it very much, but now he still feels that making money is more realistic.

He hesitated and waited until he turned around to adjust the restaurant, and teleported away.

When the morning light spread in the forest and the clouds and mist shrouded it, she saw the beautiful scenery here, and felt that she could take this opportunity to practice well here. After all, it was a blessed place, and cultivation should be more beneficial.

Thinking about it this way, I changed my mind again.

Follow the guys back to the restaurant, sit and wait for breakfast.

What morning exercises are, no one remembers them now.

She looked outside, thinking that if she practiced here for a while longer, maybe some of the guys could break through.

If your own people are capable of going one step further, why not do it.

To make money, you don't have to have diners to make money.

She thought that there were mountains and forests around her, so no matter what, there should be more or less resources, so she could sell them for money.

She got up, cleared her throat, and told the guys about her plan.

When she said that she would stay in this place for a while to collect materials here, the guys all nodded in response without any objection.

Wang Xinrong felt that with such a group of fellows who supported everything they said, it would be easier to realize any ideas they had.

Working with them is quite relaxing and enjoyable.

There is no pressure at all, even if my cultivation progress is not as good as theirs, there is no sense of tension.

Thinking about it again, and savoring it carefully, I suddenly realized that the root cause was that they didn't give me this atmosphere, at least I rarely saw the pictures of their cultivation.

In this way, it seems that they are avoiding themselves. When it comes to cultivation, they don't know whether it is because they care about their own feelings, or they simply like to practice in a clean place.

For her own pleasure, she felt that she should have both.

No one cares about the progress of their own cultivation, and when they think about it deeper, they think that maybe they don't care, but if they think about it, they don't want to put external pressure on themselves.

Maybe it's because they know their own situation too well, they can tell at a glance, they have no improvement in cultivation, and they have the consciousness of asking in vain.

In any case, think in the direction of your own mood in everything, so that you can feel better.

Qian Fugui's master and apprentice made breakfast very quickly, because they ate clear soup with batter.

It was served in a small bowl, and the master and the apprentice thought that they would eat less in the morning, so they would eat more at lunch.

No matter how you look at it, clear soup with batter is not good enough, so the master and apprentice cooked tea eggs for them.

After breakfast, each was busy driving.

Wang Xinrong naturally thought about cultivation.

She thinks she can try another method, maybe it is because of this reason that she has not made progress, that is, her body has always been in a childlike state.

So, she used the image card, the 20-year-old image card.

After using it, I walked out of the restaurant, went outside to find a secluded, clean and comfortable place, set up a chair, sat there and began to practice with the practice stone.

Anyway, when she wakes up after falling into samadhi, the sun has already set.

Hua Jinyu and Fu Qingshui walked to her side gently, stood there for a while without waking her up, and waited for her to wake up naturally.

When she saw that the sun was setting, and there were two guys standing beside her, quietly standing on both sides, she always felt uncomfortable after being surrounded by people.

She didn't go to talk to them either. When she thought about how long these two people had stood here and let herself be exposed to the sun, she felt outrageous no matter how she thought about it.

Anyway, she didn't realize that she was asleep, and the two guys didn't wake her up because they didn't want to disturb her.

Hua Jinyu and Fu Qingshui followed her back to the restaurant.

Qian Fugui saw the restaurant where the three of them went back together, and thought that the three of them had been together all the time when they went out.

He also wanted to ask them if they encountered anything during the day together, although he thought that if something happened, this Fu Qingshui would say it, or Wang Xinrong would say it too.

After asking, no one answered.

Wang Xinrong thought for a while and replied, "It's okay, I just stayed nearby and didn't go anywhere."

Hua Jinyu and Fu Qingshui looked at each other, and then replied: "It's okay, I didn't encounter anything, I just saw someone fell asleep while practicing."

Wang Xinrong consciously thought it was talking about her, so she went straight into the kitchen, found the cold drink in the refrigerator, took it out and stood in the kitchen and drank it.

It's completely as if you're talking about yourself without realizing it.

"The white sky means that this person did not maintain his body when he ascended to immortality."

Hua Jinyu suddenly said this, and Wang Xinrong, who was standing in the kitchen, couldn't hear it clearly, but she felt that the second half failed to maintain her body, which was a bit like saying that the ascension failed and died.

She walked out of the kitchen, frowning, and asked a little puzzled: "White sky, doesn't that ascension mean failure? You've lost your body!"

Hua Jinyu shook her head, and simply explained: "It's just that my body is gone."

Wang Xinrong seemed to understand, when he saw Fu Qingshui and Qian Fugui giving each other a wink, it seemed a little bit good.

She asked again directly: "My body is gone, it means that I am still alive, have I become a wandering soul?"

Hua Jinyu nodded and shook her head again, and didn't explain anymore.

Qian Fugui and Fu Qingshui came over, stood beside her, and asked her which of the two of them she thought would become a fairy in the future.

Wang Xinrong looked at Qian Fugui and Fu Qingshui, and felt that the two were about the same level of cultivation. Fu Qingshui might look better than Qian Fugui, but when it came to becoming a fairy in the future, he couldn't see it. After all, it was too far away Things, I don't want to guess.

She simply replied: "Anyone can become a fairy."

As a result, Fu Qingshui seemed dissatisfied with the answer, while Qian Fugui seemed very satisfied with a smile on his face.

In order to avoid being questioned by Fu Qingshui, she chose to go back upstairs to rest.

In the end, Fu Qingshui yelled and stopped him.

"We collected a lot of wood and stones when we went out today, don't you want it?"

She turned around, walked back quickly, and replied, "It's hard work, it's necessary."

Then, from Fu Qingshui and the others, put the collected materials into the space storage bracelet.

Although it seems that one day's effort is not very much, but it is not too little.

After putting it away, she went back upstairs to rest.

For dinner and so on, he also said that he didn't have to make his own.

Go back upstairs, look at the interface, and change your mood by drawing prizes.