My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Shen House.

Kitchen room.

"Sister Baiyi, shredded cucumber and crushed garlic."

"Okay young master, do you want to add salt to kill the water?"

"Wait until the guests arrive."

"Which sir?"

"Haha, not an adult."

"Could it be...someone's daughter?"

Ok?
Shen Qingyun, who was cutting the dough, turned his head to look at Bai Yi.

Baiyi was a little shy, so she held the knife horizontally and slammed it on the chopping board, turning the garlic cloves into paste.

Shen Qingyun shuddered, and said with a smile: "Sister Baiyi guessed it right, it's whose daughter it is."

"Whose family?"

"Whose house is this?"

"Master, you are making fun of Baiyi again..."

"Hahaha..." Shen Qingyun shook his head and laughed, "So what are you women thinking about all day long... clap two more petals!"

Shen Qingyun, wearing an apron, looks like the boy next door.

This is Baiyi’s favorite moment.

The two little movements are very neat.

Shen Qingyun benefited from practicing Buddhism.

Baiyi Well...

In the young master's opinion, it must be innate, otherwise why is it called Baiyi?
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, watch me, the Shen family, kill you with eighteen fatal trances!"

Baiyi took two steps back, and saw Shen Qingyun pressing the pot handle with his left hand, and then lifting it...

There are a dozen small fish in the pot, lined up to jump over the dragon gate.

The slices of ginger, garlic, pepper and green onion are like waves, surging and cheering...

“Put it on a plate!”

Baiyi came back to his senses and hurriedly placed a long white jade plate.

Shen Qingyun moved the pot sideways three steps, shaking it as he moved. The fried fish that had just jumped over the dragon gate failed to survive the tribulation and lay neatly on the plate.

"Master, this is it!" Baiyi quickly gave a thumbs up.

"Hahaha, no more, no more," Shen Qingyun put down the pot and waved his hands, "Thinking back to the past... Alas, a hero never brags about his past achievements."

Baiyi laughed until tears came out: "Back then, the young master was still breastfeeding..."

"Hmph, whatever you say," Shen Qingyun said complacently, bragging while cooking, "Take the plaque back tomorrow and hang it... in the kitchen!"

Baiyi asked curiously, "Master, what is this plaque?"

Shen Qingyun poured oil into the wok, and amidst the sound of "ton ton ton", there was his laughter.

"We'll know when the time comes. What's the next dish?"

"A big stew."

"Well, as the saying goes, those who win in chaos are heroes. This dish is quite splendid, it must be my signature dish..."

"Hahaha, Master Baiyi is no longer good..."

The joy from the kitchen can be felt in the main hall.

Grandpa and mom said nothing, they were just enjoying their childhood and thinking about it.

"Dad, who is Qingyun going to invite?"

Yun Potian didn’t want to talk: “Humph, I came the day before yesterday, and Qingyun didn’t cook in person.”

"Dad, how old are you? Why are you still jealous of someone passing by?" Yun Qianqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Tomorrow I'll let Qingyun cook for you for a whole day, okay?"

"Alas," Yun Potian was a little worried, "I have only been on the path of cultivation for half a year, and the people of Qingtian Sect can enter. If this continues... who knows, one day I will have to invite the Grand Master of Qingtian Sect to visit my home, right?"

Yun Qianqian laughed at first, but then she felt something was wrong.

"Is it that Fatty Luo?"

Yun Potian curled his lips in a subtle way, and after a while he said in surprise: "Qian'er is not bad, you guessed it."

Yun Qianqian is a little bit arrogant, but the smugness on her face soon turns into suspicion.

"Dad, what is Qingyun planning?"

Yun Potian had a complicated expression and murmured, "He is a filial child."

In the kitchen.

Shen Qingyun was just about to start the next dish when her ears twitched and she began to take off her apron.

"Sister Baiyi, the guests are here. I'll be right back."

Baiyi hurriedly said, "Master, there are only two dishes left. Baiyi can come. You can accompany the guests."

"Okay," Shen Qingyun blinked, "Let the guests judge who is the best Qinwu between us!"

Baiyi smiled and said, "Of course it's Master. Go quickly, Master. Don't keep the guests waiting for too long."

“Hahaha…Brother Yong, here I come!”

The door opens.

Luo Yong stood outside the door with bags in his hands, looking like a disaster victim who went to the provincial capital to seek refuge with his relatives during a famine.

Shen Qingyun bit his lip and said, "Brother Yong, you... you are quite adaptable to local customs."

"We can be casual. How can I take it lightly since it's my first time here?"

Luo Yong did run a lot and was breathing heavily, but he already had work in his eyes.

"Tsk tsk, there's no need to even enter the house. Just by looking at the aura of wealth and nobility in this hall, you can tell that this is a Qingyu family."

"Oh my, look at what I have done," Shen Qingyun took the large and small bags and said with a smile, "Brother Yong, please... Hu Niu, show off to Brother Yong!"

Small courtyard.

Little Black Chicken and Dog Legs looked at Tiger Girl.

Hu Niu gnashed her teeth.

"Thinking of me, the great Gengjin White Tiger..."

"Boss, go ahead."

"Just close your eyes and pretend nothing happened!"

"My dogleg and I will keep this secret forever!"

"Ouch!"

A fierce tiger roar flashed before my eyes.

Luo Yong leaned back subconsciously: "What the hell... ah, it's Hu Niu, it's much faster, haha, come and have a look!"

The big and small bags in Shen Qingyun's hands are for people.

For pets, Luo Yong can easily find it.

Hearing Luo Yong's outrageous words, the three children subconsciously looked over...

A bloody hoof drew a parabola and hit Hu Niu.

Hu Niu's fur was ripping up. Before she even landed on the ground, she turned around and went into the courtyard...

Snapped!
The fat tiger's tail rolled up and the door closed.

Luo Yong looked at Shen Qingyun: "What do you mean?"

"Ah... vegetarian, yes," Shen Qingyun said seriously, "Hu Niu has just broken into the second realm, and she has been cultivating herself and her character, so she has been a vegetarian recently."

Luo Yong slapped his head and said, "I didn't expect this. It's embarrassing."

"Brother Yong is too polite..."

"How about that?"

Shen Qingyun was speechless and smiled: "Just give me some... grass or something."

Haha too.

Luo Yong nodded with satisfaction and started to take out his storage bag again.

After a while of groping, he felt a trace of pain on his face, but he finally gritted his teeth and took out three fruits.

Brother Yong is bleeding heavily!
Shen Qingyun saw it clearly and hurriedly shouted towards the courtyard: "Tiger Girl, Little Black Chicken, Dog Legs, come out and call Brother Yong!"

Well, no one escaped.

The three pets took a deep breath and were extremely angry.

"It's something you wouldn't even eat if you begged for it."

"Again, close your eyes, open your mouth, swallow, done!"

"Boss, let's think of a solution."

Hu Niu said calmly: "It's unnecessary."

The dog leg glared: "What do you mean, Boss?"

Hu Niu glanced towards the main hall.

The two pets suddenly realized what had happened, shut their mouths tightly, and followed Hu Niu out to eat fruit.

Once you start being generous, it's hard to stop.

I don't know how Luo Yong could tell that the three pets were eating voraciously. After a slight hesitation, he took out three more.

"Brother Yong, Brother Yong, it's not that bad..."

"It's not for you. I'm giving it to my child. Come on, come on..."

The three children are spoiled and their mouths are open.

"Tiger Girl is the cutest, all for Tiger Girl."

bang bang!

The little black chicken and the dog legs kept their mouths shut.

Shen Qingyun glared at Hu Niu: "Why don't you thank Uncle Yong quickly!"

"Haha, Brother Yong, Brother Yong," Luo Yongle said, "Being a brother makes you look younger."

Hu Niu put three fruits in her mouth, looked at Luo Yong deeply, turned around and left.

"Don't mind it, Brother Yong," Shen Qingyun explained, "Cats are all very proud and arrogant. I'll teach her a lesson later."

Hearing this, Luo Yong couldn't help but sigh: "You really treat it like a child."

Shen Qingyun slapped his head and said, "Speaking of children...Xiao Jiuwan, come out and call Uncle Yong. Brother Yong, you are the uncle this time..."

Zhou Bo hunched over on the side, looking at the situation with a complicated expression.

After accompanying the young master for more than ten years, this was the first time he saw flattery in the young master.

The flattery is not much, but it is sensational.

"To Huo Xiu and Qin Moju, the young master is just being respectful..."

More importantly, this flattery is not deliberate, but natural.

What kind of thing can make the young master naturally flatter you?
Zhou Bo slowly turned his head and looked towards the main hall.

"Brother Yong, this is my family's old butler, Uncle Zhou."

Zhou Bo turned around, looked at Luo Yong with an old look, and bowed respectfully... but didn't bow down.

"No need to be polite, little brother..."

What did he call me?
Zhou Bo was confused.

Luo Yong supported himself with one hand and stroked his smooth chin with the other hand in a condescending manner. Just as he was about to take the gift from Shen Qingyun, he turned around and looked at Zhou Bo.

Zhou Bo's heart skipped a beat.

"Has this nameless disciple who betrayed his master and destroyed his ancestors ever seen me?"

"Brother, this..." After Luo Yong took a look, he looked at Shen Qingyun suspiciously, "A magical medicine that increases longevity?"

Shen Qingyun first let the confused Zhou Bo go away, and then gave him a thumbs up.

"With Brother Yong's words, I feel at ease."

Luo Yong was surprised and said, "You gave the housekeeper a longevity medicine? Brother, this thing is not a carrot..."

"Hey……"

Shen Qingyun sighed and told the whole story.

"Wow," Luo Yong laughed, "Your Majesty is really willing to do this."

"Your Majesty's grace is great," Shen Qingyun bowed towards the palace, "Your Majesty's kindness to the Shen family is enough for me to repay."

Luo Yong said "haha" and didn't say much.

"Brother Yong, Uncle Zhou's life span..."

"About six years."

"Six years?" Shen Qingyun asked in surprise, "Didn't they say five... Uncle Zhou originally had one year left to live?"

Luo Yong shook his head and said, "One year is too short. It's unpredictable. If you're happy, you might live another half a year. If you're angry, you might die on the spot..."

Upon hearing this, Shen Qingyun said happily: "It seems that my family is destined to be a long-lived family."

"Haha, it wasn't certain before, and it's hard to say now, but in the future, it will be certain!"

"Thanks to Brother Yong's good wishes, Brother Yong, I will take you to see my grandfather and my mother..."

Unlike when they came during the Chinese New Year when the autumn wind was bad, this time Shen Qingyun did not intend to hide the guest's identity as a cultivator.

and so……

Yun Qianqian was waiting to meet her disciples.

Yun Potian was preparing to send out red envelopes.

As a result, Shen Qingyun entered the main hall alone.

"Grandpa, there is an important guest... Let's welcome him."

Upon hearing this, the three pets slapped the grass wildly with their paws.

"A definite death penalty!"

"Young Master knows how to assist, hahahaha..."

"Oh my god, the old man is blowing his beard!"

Yun Potian had just finished blowing the left side of his beard when Shen Qingyun grabbed him.

"Grandpa, don't be childish. Listen to your grandson." The grandson's serious and solemn words made Yun Potian exclaim that he was committing a sin.

Yun Qianqian watched the show with a humorous attitude, and Shen Qingyun turned around.

"Mom, what are you standing there for? Hurry up!"

"Ah... Mom wants one too?"

Shen Qingyun was amused: "What a rare thing, even my grandfather wants to welcome him."

Yun Potian said bitterly: "My waist is a little stiff, let your mother take care of it for me."

"Together, together," Yun Qianqian jumped out, supported her father and said with concern, "Dad, I will support you so that you won't get hard anymore, Qingyun, hurry up, don't keep the guest waiting for too long."

My great daughter!
The three of them left the main hall, and Luo Yongzheng was squatting under the screen wall.

"Brother Yong?"

Luo Yong didn't turn his head and waved back: "Brother, where did you get this grass?"

Shen Qingyun leaned over to take a look. The grass that Luo Yong was talking about was a small lawn under the screen wall. He couldn't help but laugh.

"Where else could it come from? It was born and raised. Brother Yong, don't be fooled by how neat it is. It was all cut out by Uncle Zhou with a pair of scissors."

"Tsk..." Luo Yong stood up and dusted off his hands. His pounding heartbeat also slowed down. He said angrily, "I almost thought it was the Worry-Removing Grass."

"Worry-relieving grass?"

"It's just a spiritual plant," Luo Yong waved his hand and smiled faintly, "It's also quite common."

Shen Qingyun said happily: "Last time someone said what the pearl grass over there is."

"Pearl-collecting grass?"

Luo Yong was startled, and looked over, his heart beating wildly.

"Fuck, they really are a bunch of pearls...hiss, thousands of them?!"

Based on his knowledge and experience, he determined that the grass was the Pearl-Collecting Grass.

But the number of thousands of plants made him waver.

Looking back at the number of worry-relieving grasses, he sighed inwardly.

"I've only seen one worry-removing grass at Elder Tian's place, but here, there are nearly two hundred of them..."

If Elder Tian came here, he would probably have to lie on the ground and eat it bite by bite!

"I was overthinking it."

Luo Yong secretly sighed and praised: "As expected of the richest family, collecting these exotic flowers and plants, although they are useless, looking at them can refresh the mind."

"Brother Yong is really good at talking," Shen Qingyun extended his hand and introduced, "Grandpa, Mom, this is Luo Yong. It is a great honor for Qingyun to meet Brother Luo Yong. He is a true cultivator!"

Hey, monk!
This old man has to open his eyes wide and take a good look at... this evil creature!

Yun Potian stared.

Luo Yong narrowed his eyes and smiled, waved his hand calmly, then put his hands behind his back and coughed softly, "Little old... cough, since you are Qingyun's grandpa, you are also my elder..."

"Brother Yong, you can't do this!"

"Qingyun, you are being too polite..."

"Brother Yong, you are older than my grandfather..."

"Huh, you're talking about this? You still call me brother."

"To each his own, to each his own..."

……

After a round of courtesy, Luo Yong became Brother Luo, Yun Potian became Brother Yun, and Yun Qianqian's eyes were blurred with laughter.

Yun Potian was also speechless.

"Qingyun is really willing to sacrifice me..."

In the end, it was Luo Yong who came to meet him and presented him with the gift he had painstakingly searched for.

"This is Fengluo Glue," Luo Yong introduced. "It can be found in the sea 300,000 miles east of Qinwu. It was captured and brought ashore three hours ago. Auntie, take it every day to stay young forever."

It turns out that Brother Yong left before to look for gifts.

Shen Qingyun was so moved that he kept winking at his mother.

"I have never received such a gift in my life..."

Yun Qianqian finally experienced the feeling of having a biological father.

"Forget it, for Qingyun's sake..."

She prepared herself mentally and said with a kind smile, "Xiao Luo is thoughtful."

Ronaldinho?

Shen Qingyun was dumbfounded.

"Mom, didn't you hear grandpa calling me Brother Luo just now?"

Before he could correct it, it was Brother Yun's turn to receive the gift.

“This thing is even rarer.”

Luo Yong opened the smallest package and took out a box.

When the box is opened, it reveals a myriad of threads that move automatically without wind, which is quite spiritual.

Shen Qingyun took a closer look. It seemed messy, but because each thread was bright green, it had a rounded feel.

He couldn't help but praise: "I feel comfortable after watching it twice."

"Haha," Luo Yong laughed, "Brother, you're right. This thing is called Green Water and Green Mountain. There's a poem that goes: Green water is worry-free, but wrinkled by the wind; green mountain is ageless, but whitened by the snow..."

Shen Qingyun was delighted to hear this: "Brother Yong, what is the use of this thing?"

"It's very useful," Luo Yong said, taking out the intricately-woven green mountains and green waters, and began to weave with his spiritual consciousness as a needle, "Weave this into a hat, wear it every day, and all your worries will go away, and you will be immune to evil spirits..."

The pet of the Shen family's wife, her eyes gradually widened.

Is this guy planning to cheat on the number one person in the world of immortal cultivation...

Before he could finish his thought, a small green hat appeared in Luo Yong's hand.

"Or a melon-shaped hat?"

Shen Qingyun hesitated.

But then I thought about it...

"My grandmother passed away a long time ago, and my grandfather has not remarried in the past few years. He just raised my aunt..."

So what if I'm cuckolded!
"What's more, it will benefit Grandpa in many ways!"

Doesn’t this just prove the proverb from the previous life that if you want to live a decent life, you have to live a good life.
"Grandpa, let me help you put it on."

"Ah no no no..."

"Don't be polite. Brother Yong has gone through so much trouble to find this treasure. Wear it and show it to Brother Yong."

Luo Yong was still nodding.

"See if it fits. If not, change it immediately. Hahaha!"

When the green hat was worn on Yun Potian's head, the heaven and earth felt a lot more depressing.

Yun Qianqian’s eyes widened.

"Dad, you, you really, really wear it?"

Didn’t you hear how unscrupulously your mother laughed in Tianxuan Sect!

Yun Potian wanted to cry but had no tears.

“I never thought that I, Yun Potian, would be pushed to such a point by my disciples one day!”

Shen Weilong hasn’t achieved such success!
"Grandpa, is this appropriate?"

oh~~~
My grandson even kindly asked me if it was appropriate!
Yun Potian covered his chest and forced a smile, "It's fine as Qingyun said. Thank you very much..."

"You're welcome," Luo Yong waved his hand, "It's just that I'm short of time. I'll collect more green mountains and clear waters in the future, and at least make a rim for your melon-shaped hat. It can also protect you from rain and sun, hahahaha..."

"Brother Yong is so thoughtful, please take a seat!"

The taste of the family dinner was not as good as that of the small shop, but Luo Yong quite liked the atmosphere.

The banquet was over and tea was served.

The two of them went to the small courtyard and drank Fenhuang wine while watching the three pets playing.

"Burp..." Luo Yong burped three times in a row and frowned, "Is this thing really that delicious?"

Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "I call this thing happy water. Whether it tastes good or not depends on whether you are happy or not."

"You're still trying to be witty with me," Luo Yong was happy. "You can't help me with my problems, but I'll do my best to help you with yours."

After hearing this, Shen Qingyun put down his wine glass, stood up, straightened his clothes, restrained his smile, and bowed deeply to Luo Yong.

Luo Yong couldn't help but become nervous.

"Brother, let me make it clear first, don't set your sights on the Demon Sect. I can't help you with that at all."

Shen Qingyun ignored this and talked to himself.

"I lament the brevity of my life and envy the infinity of the universe... To be honest with Brother Yong, I have wanted to cultivate immortality since I was a child."

Luo Yong frowned.

"It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity at that time. Later, by chance, I embarked on the path of cultivation..." Speaking of this, Shen Qingyun paused, "But thinking about my parents, my grandfather and others..."

Luo Yong vaguely understood Shen Qingyun's thoughts and consoled him: "Birth, aging, illness and death are common to all people..."

"Brother Yong," Shen Qingyun smiled and said softly, "I accept my fate, but I am not at ease with this matter. Otherwise, why should I cultivate immortality?"

The voice was soft, the eyes were burning.

Luo Yong saw his brother's obsession and nodded, "It's okay to speak frankly."

Shen Qingyun bowed again.

"I asked my sister, the leader of the Muxiu Sect, to look after my family before. Except for my aunt, my parents and grandpa are all unable to practice. This time, I would like to ask Brother Yong to take another look..."

Luo Yong was silent for a while and sighed heavily.

"I took a look at your mother and your grandfather when we met. It cannot be said that they are unable to practice. The path of practice is indeed extremely difficult. You know the impact of aptitude on practice."

Shen Qingyun nodded: "You can practice, right?"

You don't care at all, but behind the practice, you have to bear so much hardship...

Luo Yong stood up, helped Shen Qingyun up, and said with a smile: "I guarantee it with my life."

"With Brother Yong's words, I feel relieved."

……

main hall.

Yun Qianqian cried loudly.

Although Yun Potian had foreseen this, he felt even more complicated when he saw Qingyun's attitude of asking for help.

"Dad, Qingyun..."

"Don't cry. You already know what Qingyun is thinking, right?"

"I know it, but seeing Qingyun being so servile..."

Yun Potian sighed: "For us, he won't feel humble."

"So what should we do next?"

Yun Potian fell into deep thought after hearing this, and after a while asked, "What does Weilong mean?"

"He didn't say..."

“Humph,” Yun Potian sneered, “He said he had a plan in mind. I was blind to believe him!”

Yun Qianqian said dissatisfiedly: "Dad, Weilong is busy with the Demon Sect's affairs..."

Is he going to warn the Demon Lord?

"He got my guidance and went back to help you find interesting places!"

The clouds broke and the weather returned to normal, but human nature also has its bottom line, and the good son-in-law was not exposed.

"Let's hold off for now."

Yun Qianqian was shocked and said, "Dad, Qingyun is in this state, I'm afraid he can't wait any longer."

"Qingyun, be cautious," Yun Potian said firmly, "Qin Wu has thousands of people practicing his gymnastics and nothing is wrong with them. Next, he will definitely let us practice first... Well, I have already said it."

Small courtyard.

"Qin Wu's gymnastics?" Luo Yong said with a smile, "It's harmless."

Shen Qingyun said seriously: "Brother Yong underestimated gymnastics..."

When Luo Yong heard about Niu Weiwu's story, he was shocked.

"Without enough cultivation, you can overcome the tribulation? And you succeeded?"

"Brother Yong, this is in front of everyone!"

"Come on, come on, this is something special. I have to take a look at it..."

It only took half an incense stick of time to go back and forth to Huitong Hall.

Sitting back on the stone bench in the courtyard, Luo Yong looked like he was being educated.

"The world is so vast, there are so many wonders!"

Shen Qingyun asked: "Brother Yong, with your knowledge..."

"Forgive my ignorance," Luo Yong shook his head quickly, "I don't understand. I really don't understand."

Shen Qingyun then said, "According to the Qiufeng Sect Master and the others, it is because gymnastics strengthens the body and soul, and with Qin Wu as an official, Master Niu's spiritual practice has made rapid progress, so this is the case."

"Can Qin Wu improve his spirit as an official?"

Luo Yong wiped his tears after hearing this. After a while, seeing that Shen Qingyun didn't react, he slowly put away his smile and said hesitantly, "Are you serious, brother?"

"Brother Yong thinks that I can beat Shen Tu away with one slap...Brother Yong, why are you touching your face?"

Luo Yong put down his hand in disappointment and nodded, "Maybe. After all, Niu Weiwu is a living person."

Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "Brother Yong, are you interested in Qinwu..."

"I dare not interfere with this cause and effect," Luo Yong sighed, "The sect is full of big shots, and I can tell at a glance, but your gymnastics can really be practiced."

Shen Qingyun let out a long sigh and slammed the stone table hard.

"I'll buy a sound machine later, and get a dedicated line, so the whole family can practice together!"

Luo Yong was also somewhat tempted: "Well, should I practice too?"

When Shen Qingyun heard this, he almost cried.

"Brother Yong, are you still being so polite to me? Come on, come on, I am the best gymnast in Qinwu, certified by His Majesty himself. I will teach you step by step, and you will learn it in seconds!" (End of this chapter)