My super open life

"I told Jianhe to invite Ah Shui to play and eat earlier, and he has been busy all the time. My grandson, compared with you, Ah Shui, is far behind."

"Look at what you said, Jianhe...that is a great leader, who manages a lot of things every day. You can't let Ah Shui trouble him without knowing how serious it is. When I go back, I will tell Ah Shui that as long as he has time, let him come to see you."

"That's the best, I don't know why, but this kid is too pleasing to the eye, um, what a good boy."

"..."

Praising Li Huaishui for this sake, even Liu Xiuqin, the real mother, felt a little overwhelmed.

"The last time our family's Wan'er came back, I told Ah Shui to come over and sit down. Jianhe's grandson happened to catch up with him and delayed a big event. You can't be offended."

The old lady apologized to Li Jianguo and his wife.

Where is this going?

Our kid...is he so awesome?
Liu Xiuqin glanced at Ye Qingxuan, only to see her nodding with a smile, Liu Xiuqin was relieved.

The son is unwilling to talk to his parents about anything, and it can be seen that he is afraid of the old couple thinking too much.

However, now that outsiders respect him so much, wouldn't it be even more delusional!

Undoubtedly, there is only one center of topic in this meeting, and that is Li Huaishui.

Aunt Xiuzhu arranged for Zhao's mother to prepare meals early.

Guests are happy.

After eating, Zheng Daocheng picked a few large baskets of various fresh vegetables, and after some tugging, he sent Li Jianguo and the others back.

However, the old lady gave an order: at least a week, I have to come up for a meal, I have to come, if I don't come, I will look down on people.

Li Jianguo's old couple dared not say anything, they immediately obediently promised and agreed, and then they "safely" left the Wangnanshan Villa.

Of course, along the way, both Li Jianguo and Liu Xiuqin were thinking about a question: Has their son been favored by God?
It's not so powerful to open and hang, is it?

You must know that there are countless gaps between the identity of your family and Zhang Jianhe's identity, and you can't sit together no matter what.

But when you think about today's scene carefully, it seems incomparably harmonious.

Obviously the reason lies in his own baby son.

Forget it, don't think about it, as long as he is promising, then it's fine, why think so much?
To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than going back to my hometown to farm: I am not afraid of farming, but I am afraid that my life will be better?
"Qingxuan, call Ah Shui and see what this brat is doing these days."

"beep" "beep"

"Auntie, no one answered the phone, Ah Shui must be busy, otherwise he would never not answer the phone."

"Well, next time I see him, I must tell him: No matter how busy you are, you have to answer the phone, so as not to worry people."

……

Li Huaishui felt like a grasshopper that had fallen into a frying pan.

Countless times of wanting to be immortal.

Up to now, he still doesn't know, he let the system get stuck.

If he had known that it was like this, he would not have said so proudly that I would refine these things by myself.

At least there will be a very ordinary thought process, which is normal.

Well now, there is no retreat other than going forward.

Otherwise, if you give up halfway, the system will not accept it, and this kind of treasure that has been struck by lightning for thousands of years will be ruined by yourself.

No, absolutely not.

Even if he was really matured by lightning, he still had to gnaw off this hard bone.

He thought of a way for himself.

When the Lightning Strike Wood was attacking him endlessly, he started to use the Frost Arrow Technique.

Unknowingly, his aura was running faster and faster: and all this was done without his knowing it.

All his attention was on the Thunderbolt, and the Thunderbolt did not disappoint him. The endless thunderstorms became Li Huaishui's nightmare for a while.

Thousands of years of lightning strikes wood is the most yang thing.

This is because of the primordial spirit in Li Huaishui's body, otherwise he would really have become mature.

The Qi of Absolute Beginning contains the Qi of Yin and Yang, and naturally contains everything that Lei Lingqi possesses.

Therefore, this painful process that seems to be slow has actually allowed the Qi of primordial beginning to grow quietly.

The system omits all of this.

The system has gone bad.

Only talk to Li Huaishui about ideals, the future, and how to be self-reliant.

He bypassed all the processes: only now do I know that the process is the most terrible thing.

Later, Li Huaishui forgot the time, the pain, and who he was.

And the longer he persisted, the more surprised the system became.

"This kind of torture is really unbearable for human beings." The Luna Cultivation Auxiliary Cultivation System sighed.

"What do you mean by that? Do you mean that the host is not human?" The Luna gossip auxiliary system immediately cracked.

"You know I don't mean that."

"Then what do you mean?"

"Emotional, or a little unbelievable."

"You are a system, do you have such rich emotions?"

"Remove that "do", don't you know that everything has animism? Are you stupid?"

"By the way, don't go to sleep, get up, let's settle the score... Is there anyone who wins? Let me ask who won first?"

"..."

There was silence.

The Luna Gossip Assisting System suddenly said happily: "It turns out that we are all the same, and it turns out that none of us is really optimistic about the host."

"To shut up."

"Shut me up for what? Did I say it wrong. Or did I do it wrong?"

"Well, you can say whatever you want, but I don't think there is really any need to say more."

"Everybody makes mistakes, doesn't they?"

"This is a good thing. Since mistakes are destined to be made, it is better to make mistakes in a position that can be solved than to make mistakes at other times."

"So the matter of the energy stone, even if it never happened, right?"

"That's right, because no system wins, not even the gossip assistant system that sits on the bank."

"Very good, now all the systems can be relieved, and we can see... how far the host can go!"

Li Huaishui has indeed reached his limit.

The sense of tearing from the physical body made Li Huaishui in the deepest torment all the time.

His mind and soul began to be confused.

Up to now, even if he wanted to end all of this, he couldn't do it at all.

Those thunderous powers were like sharp knives, they first cut his body full of holes, and then wreaked havoc within his body: if it wasn't for a while ago, when he entered the foundation building stage, he would have reused his aura to strengthen his body. After checking the internal organs, he is really dead now.

How long this state will last, he does not know.

However, there was too much of this supreme yang power, and his body began to crack naturally: his whole body was like a sweet potato that had been roasted for ten days and ten nights, exuding a strange smell.