Peach Fortune Ring

The inner qi returns to the dantian, and the dantian expands by one-third again.

"very good!"

Song Yan was satisfied, the cultivation base of the Ninth Layer of Body Tempering was already considered rare among the younger generation in Fenghua Town.

However, he broke through two realms in a row, and his foundation was unavoidably unstable.

Therefore, in the next period of time, it is necessary to warm and nourish the dantian meridian, polish the foundation, and at the same time, temper the physical body!

Jumping off the wooden bed, Song Yan came to the open space outside the house again, practicing the Chu family's basic boxing and palm techniques over and over again.

These two sets of martial arts were originally used to temper the body.

Therefore, every time he strikes, the inner qi can temper his physical body under the guidance of boxing or palm techniques.

Unknowingly, it was approaching noon.

According to the usual practice, Chuxue would come back to make lunch for him at this time.

Thinking that this girl has been taking care of her predecessor for several months, she should take a rest, so Song Yan planned to cook a meal by herself.

So, he returned to the wooden house again, opened the millet vat covered with wooden boards, and found that the grain inside had bottomed out, probably only two or three catties.

No wonder that girl Chuxue is so frugal, it turns out that the family's food supply has bottomed out.

But now that Song Yan is here, he will definitely not let a little girl worry about eating and drinking, so he scooped out all the rice and made it into rice.

At the same time, he took out a piece of monster meat and some vegetables from the storage spirit ring and started cooking.

It is his habit to store ingredients in the spirit ring of storage. As far as the various foods in the spirit ring of storage are concerned, even if he eats them for decades, he will not be able to finish them all.

In Fenghua Town, inside a private house.

Chuxue dried the washed clothes, greeted Aunt Yang, and hurried to the cemetery outside the town.

There are a lot of clothes today, so she spent more time.

In order to prevent the young master from starving, she couldn't help but quicken her pace.

Just as she walked out of the town, suddenly a pair of people rushed towards her, scaring her to the side.

Just when the leader, Mr. Jinyi, was about to rush past her, he suddenly reined in the reins, looked down at Chuxue condescendingly, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned up to outline a teasing smile: "Isn't this girl Chuxue? Why didn't you take care of her in the cemetery?" That foolish young master of yours ran into the town instead?"

Almost everyone in Fenghua Town knew that Chu Fan had suffered too much and became a fool.

"I've seen Young Master Feng, this servant is here to work in the town, now I'm going back to the cemetery!" Chuxue said cautiously with a flash of panic on his face, the Young Master Feng he was talking about was Uncle Chu Fan's second son, named Chu Fan. Feng, who has reached the eighth level of Body Tempering, is a genius warrior in Fenghua Town.

"Working? What kind of work?" Chu Feng asked casually.

"The servant is helping people wash clothes!"

"Hmph!" Chu Feng suddenly let out a cold snort, and stared at Chuxue with an unfriendly expression, "Although you are the servant girl of that idiot and trash, you are still a servant of my Chu family, how can a servant of my Chu family replace others? Work, from today onwards, you don't have to come to town, take good care of your foolish young master, if not, don't blame this young master for letting you try my Chu family's family law!"

Chuxue begged: "Master Feng, please don't let your servants work. The young master and I are almost out of food. If we don't work, we have no money to buy food!"

"Snapped!"

Chu Feng swung Chuxue to the ground with a whip in his hand, and stared at her coldly: "You bitch dares to talk back, let me see you in the town again, and beat you to death! Let's go!"

Seeing Chu Feng and his party leaving in Juechen, Chuxue struggled to get up, her face was full of tears.

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The first thousand and 460 chapters seven brother

In the cabin outside the cemetery, Song Yan had already prepared the meals, waiting for the return of the first snow.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, a thin figure was struggling to climb the rugged mountain road leading to the cemetery. It was Chuxue.

"I'm home?"

Song Yan, who was standing in front of the wooden house, smiled back at Chuxue.

"Master, this servant is late, so I'm going to cook for you!" Chuxue lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Song Yan, but she was worried that Song Yan would see the whip marks on her face. Yes, Chu Feng's horsewhip happened to be on the spot. her face.

"and many more!"

Song Yan stopped her: "What's the matter with the wound on your face?"

"I... I accidentally fell!" Chuxue said reassuringly.

Song Yan was almost laughed angrily by her, he really thought he was blind, such a scar could be thrown out, obviously it was from being whipped.

However, his heart moved, but he didn't continue to ask, and said: "I have already prepared the food, go wash your hands and come to eat!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan turned around and walked into the wooden house, but when he turned around, a cold light flashed in his eyes, no matter who you are, if you dare to hurt my maid, I will make you pay back ten times and a hundred times.

Seeing that Song Yan didn't continue to ask, Chuxue couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but suddenly her expression froze. The young master just said that he has already prepared the meal?

Master can cook?

Before the Chu family changed, his young master felt that he was just the kind of dude who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, how could he be able to cook.

With doubts in her heart, Chuxue quickly washed her hands and came to the cabin.

When she saw a large pot of meat, a large pot of bone soup and a pot of white rice on the table, she was suddenly stunned. Then, her face turned pale, and she asked subconsciously: "Master, do you boil all the rice?" gone?"

"Well, come here, sit down and eat, and taste your young master's craftsmanship!" Song Yan nodded and waved to her.

In this regard, Chuxue was not at all happy, but felt like she was about to cry. There was only a little rice at home, and now I cooked it all for the young master. What will I eat in the future?

What's more, Chu Feng has ordered her not to go to work anymore, and she hasn't received her wages yet, so if she ate all the grains, wouldn't she be hungry in the days to come.

Seeing Chuxue's appearance as if she was about to cry, Song Yan said: "Don't worry, the young master will be responsible for the food at home from now on, I won't starve you!"

"But……!"

"There are not so many but, hurry up and eat, don't you want to make this young master angry again!"

Seeing that Song Yan was about to get angry, Chuxue quickly walked over obediently and sat down.

Song Yan picked up the wooden house and went to serve the meal, but she snatched it away: "Young master, come here as a servant!"

"Remember, don't call yourself a slave in front of me from now on. You are my only relative, Chu Fan, in this world. From now on, call me brother!"

"what!"