I can't cultivate, but I was forced to rectify the realm of comprehension

After Fan Xuefeng took a shower at noon, he stayed shirtless and meditated in his room until evening, and didn't come out for dinner.

Wen Qing was taken home by his father, Lao Wen, but Fan Xuefeng couldn't come out of the room to say hello to Lao Wen.

Lan Ao'er has been guarding the door of the room, not letting the children approach.

"Mother, I'm taking Haohao to sleep."

Fan Ren tidied up the family affairs, took a bath for his younger brother, and was about to go to bed. He came to say hello to his mother.

"OK, all right"

"I made some supper and put it in the pot. Dad wakes up. If you are hungry, you can eat it."

Fan Ren was worried that his father would be hungry at night because he didn't eat dinner.

Lan Ao'er could only smile and nod, looking at Fan Ren's back, her thoughts surged.

She couldn't understand why Fan Ren, who was only ten years old at the time, had never been out of the village or been to a restaurant, yet he was able to cook good dishes skillfully. tempting.

The most inconceivable thing is that both their husband and wife are cultivators, they are completely bigu, and the cooking is also prepared for children who are not cultivators, and they don't need to eat.

Ever since Fan Ren started to cook, their husband and wife would eat three meals a day without skipping a single meal, and they would often feel hungry, which was incomprehensible.

However, when Fan Ren cooks these meals, there will be subtle energy fluctuations, swimming around in the body, caring for the meridians.

In these years of hiding her cultivation and not practicing, she felt that her cultivation had not decreased but increased.

In addition, many monsters that were injured by Fan Xuefeng over the years and brought back for alchemy were mistakenly used as ingredients by Fan Ren.

At first I thought that the monster had already been seriously injured, so there was no way to cause harm to him, a mortal child. Later, I overturned this statement several times. Today's thousand-year-old bastard and shrimp are the most powerful evidence.

There is also the Golden Core cultivator, who can blow the head of a mortal with a flick of a finger, and exhaust the Golden Core cultivator to death, without any mortal who has not suffered a hair loss.

Even though it was impossible for Fan Xuefeng to beat his son to death, every time he beat him to the end, he was so tired that he was about to die, and his whole body was sore for several days, but Fan Ren was like a normal person.

The intensity shown by the body was even higher than that of his father Fan Xuefeng.The strength is also outrageous, not what a mortal should be at all.

If it wasn't for her own son, she would have thought that Fan Ren was a hidden master.

In addition, Fan Ren is sensible, filial, and handsome. He takes care of his younger brother more attentively than their parents, and is enthusiastic and sincere to the adults and children in the village.

However, Fan Ren has a perfect physique, and being unable to cultivate means that the lifespan cannot be increased. For a cultivator, a flick of a finger is a lifetime for a mortal who cannot cultivate. A flick of a finger is very short .

Thinking that she would send a white-haired man to a black-haired man in the future, her nose was sore and she felt very depressed.

Fan Ren took his younger brother to bed, and the little thing fell asleep after petting him for a while. Children are like this, no matter how lively they were before, when the time came, sleepy bugs would immediately come to press their eyelids.

Seeing his younger brother sleeping, Fan Ren thought of the system. During the day, the system came to remind him that there was something rewarding, so he asked to go to the mailbox to receive it and see what it was. He hoped it was a reward for him to practice.After all, in this other world, it is too dangerous and too painful not to cultivate.

Fan Ren consciously opened the system interface, and a red light was lit in the mailbox. When he opened the mailbox, he saw a letter with an attachment.

[Congratulations on killing the thousand-year-old monster for the first time, your reward for the first kill has arrived, please claim it in time]

Just such a sentence, and then look at the attachment at the bottom of the letter, a book "Golden Stone Fang" popped up, took out the book and jumped out an incense burner "Mist Chan Furnace"

What does this mean, the secret book of cultivation, this stove is the spiritual treasure of cultivation?
After carefully reading the item descriptions in the system, Fan Ren was speechless.This book is a book that records all the spirit treasure medicinal materials and refining formulas in the foreign world, and this furnace is an alchemy furnace.

Does the system want him to be a doctor in this world?
He is already 20 years old, if he is not allowed to practice, he probably won't be able to practice.

Fan Ren was so angry that his chest heaved, and he cursed out the universal greeting that can be known from the shape of his mouth.

Feeling depressed, he took out two things and wanted to check his other situation. No surprises, it was the same as before, and the attribute parameters were still full of question marks.

"Trash, go to bed." Fan Ren cursed, disconnected the system, and threw the materialized thing at the foot of the bed, not bothering to take care of it.

He didn't sleep well that night. He was woken up several times by the sound from his parents' room. At first he thought it was his father being beaten again, but the sound didn't sound like it. The memory of his previous life reminded him to sleep well and not to listen.

Just like this, I fell asleep sometimes, woke up sometimes, and it was dawn in a daze. The big roosters in the village started a howling competition.

As always, Fan Ren was the first to get up, wash up, and make breakfast.

I killed some fish yesterday afternoon, chopped the meat into mud, and made a lot of fish balls.Made fishball noodles this morning.

The noodles are combined, rolled, and cut in one go. In order to match the different tastes of the family, soy sauce and scallion oil are boiled.You can choose to eat fish ball soup noodles, or you can eat scallion oil noodles with fish balls.After all the preparations are done, just wait for the family members to get up, and then go down.

Things are almost done, all kinds of side dishes and collocations are also placed on the small table in the yard, Haohao came out from the room rubbing his eyes,
Wearing a small pocket with a chubby face.

"You're up, eat noodles in the morning, do you want to eat with soup or without soup?" Fan Ren asked Haohao
"There's soup... ah..." the little thing answered with a yawn
After washing up, Haohao sat at the table, and Fan Ren's noodles were also ready, and he served them on the table, "Be careful, don't burn it... why don't you wear clothes?".

He moved the plates of all kinds of covered vegetables, poached eggs, green vegetables, and pieces of meat in front of his younger brother, then turned and went into the house to get clothes for Haohao.

After entering the house, I went to the bed to get clothes, and accidentally found a pot under the bed, emitting a faint mist.

I wondered when there was such a pot under the bed, but after a closer look, it wasn’t the broken medicine stove that the system gave me yesterday, he just threw it at the foot of the bed yesterday, why did it get under the bed.
The white crystals inside are indicative of stuff, and there seemed to be nothing in it yesterday.

Open the system in my mind again, click on the item description, there are only three words [fog cicada furnace].

Then what are the salt-like crystals in it? Pour a little of the crystals in your hand, smell it, and it's quite pungent.

Since this is a medicine stove, will there be an answer in this medicine book? When I opened the book, the book in my hand turned into a green light that went straight into the center of Fan Ren's eyebrows.

Fan Ren didn't panic. It was the same way when he got the recipe before. All the knowledge in the book was directly copied into his brain.

Sometimes he thinks crookedly, if he had such a good experience in his previous life, he would go to the library and walk around, how could he fail the exam, let alone a famous domestic university, the international famous university also depends on his face, Doing some technological research and development is like playing.

Time passed by, Xiao Haohao ate a third of his noodles, and Fan Ren also completely absorbed and mastered the "Golden Stone Prescription". Looking at the crystals again, Fan Ren was speechless.

Those white crystals are urea.Apparently, after Haohao got up, he urinated in it in a daze, and then put it on the bed as a urinal.

Fan Ren hung Haohao's clothes around his neck, poured out the urea from the medicine stove, put the medicine stove into the cabinet above the bed, went to the yard, and sprinkled the urea on the area where the onions and garlic were planted. as fertilizer.Then I washed my hands and went to dress my brother.

"Eat later, get dressed"

"Short..." The little thing put a chopstick of noodles into his mouth, stood up and asked his brother to dress him.

At this time, Lan Ao'er also got up, she looked a little tired today, Fan Ren saw that while helping his younger brother to dress, he asked his mother if he wanted noodles or soup.

Lan Ao'er was tossed all night, because she was tired, her appetite was not very good, "Let's eat some noodle soup"

"Well, I'll make it for you." Fan Ren walked into the kitchen after helping his younger brother get dressed.

It is rare for Fan Xuefeng to get up early, and he plans to go back to the sect today.

The main purpose was to explore the situation and see if he could find a way to change Fan Ren's superb physique. He planned to use the thousand-year demon pill in exchange for the help of the sect's great power.

In addition, let's see if his cultivation base has increased unknowingly as Lan Ao'er said.

Fan Ren, who walked to the door of the kitchen, saw his father, suppressed a smile and asked his father what kind of noodles he ate.

Fan Xuefeng's soles were shaking, his legs were weak, and he walked into the courtyard with his hands on his hips with difficulty, and replied: "Whatever".

He walked slowly to the stone table, supported the stone table and sat down slowly.

Haohao only cared about eating for himself and ignored his father.

Lan Ao'er, who was washing up, saw Fan Xuefeng's exhaustion and could not help but feel distressed.
"Father, if you don't rest for a day, go tomorrow."

Fan Xuefeng looked at the younger son who was eating seriously, and then at the older son who was busy in the kitchen, shook his head and said firmly

"No, go today"

"Father, where are you going today?" Haohao heard that his father was going out, so he wanted to follow the road.

"None of your business." Fan Xuefeng gave Haohao a blank look.

Seeing this, Haohao knew that his father would not take him out, so he gave his father a blank stare.

"Hey, try flipping one more time"

Fan Xuefeng raised his hand to scare Haohao, Haohao was not afraid of his father, so he rolled his eyes again.

"It's the other way around, try turning it over again." Fan Xuefeng raised his big palm even higher, but he didn't let it fall.

"What are you doing, don't be rude" Lan Ao'er scolded

As soon as Haohao heard his mother scold him, he immediately became honest and obediently ate breakfast.

Fan Xuefeng put down his big slap to scare Haohao, and went to grab the meat on the plate.

Xiao Haohao spotted the piece of meat his father wanted to grab, picked it up with his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fan Xuefeng was taken aback, and muttered "You are an unfilial son".

Fan Ren made noodles, brought them out and sat down to have breakfast with his parents.

In the middle, Fan Ren also curiously asked his father, "Dad, are you going out today?"

"Go back to the sect"

"Give the demon pill?"

Fan Xuefeng didn't speak
"Father, you drank too much wine yesterday, and the aftertaste is strong."

Fan Ren pushed the vegetable dish in front of his father

"In a while, Dad, you can drink some noodle soup to nourish your stomach. Let's rest at home today."

"It's okay, I have to go today." Fan Xuefeng shook his head. "You are ready to prepare after eating, and come with me."

"Oh well"

Fan Ren also went back to the sect with his father before, and they always played along. This time, he thought that his father was going to hand in the demon pill, and let him go with him because he wanted him to learn more about the real purpose of the demon pill.

"I'm going too" Haohao said
"Fuck you, I'll eat yours." Fan Xuefeng was very impatient.

Fan Ren finished his breakfast in three or five strokes, "Father, mother, I'm done, you take your time"

"Go." Lan Ao'er nodded with a smile.

Fan Xuefeng also raised his head, staring at Fan Ren who entered the room, with a rare kindness in his eyes.

Looking back and seeing Haohao who was eating too much, Fan Xuefeng didn't even see blackheads in his eyes, only the whites of his eyes remained.

"Father, you...how about"

Lan Ao'er was still a little worried, after all the hard work last night, it seemed like walking was strenuous today, and it would be too much to sacrifice Feijian back to the sect, and she had to bring Fan Ren with her.

"It's okay, I'm strong...hehe" Fan Xuefeng smirked at her.

"I mean, why don't you take an ox cart, after all, you have to take the child with you, and it's too tiring to go back and forth so far."

Seeing that her husband was not serious at the moment, and he was not easy to scold in front of Haohao, he changed the subject.

"Yes, okay, I'm going to harness the car, it seems that the old cow's hooves need to be repaired." Fan Xuefeng stood up and was about to run to the bullpen.

"You go after eating, what's the rush?"

"Yeah... soo... soo" a big bowl of noodles, a few bites dry.

He stood up and stretched out his salty pig's hand, touched Lan Ao'er's face, smiled and walked towards the cowshed.

Xiao Haohao found that this morning was not the same as before, his father was a little dishonest, he had never seen this before, the key was that his mother was not angry after being touched.

While eating the noodles, he felt an unusual, abnormal atmosphere.He looked at his father for a while, and his mother for a while, hoping to find something.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and eat, the ones in front of the people will eat the ones behind the people."

Lan Ao'er, who turned around, saw Haohao stalking around, and knew that this little thing didn't hold his fart well.