After rebirth, I went from a peasant girl to the richest man

The more Mr. Bai thought about it, the more guilty he felt.

In the end, I could only change the subject.

"It's your Uncle Yang and the others. They heard that our child started learning martial arts..." Father Bai's embarrassment reappeared.

Bai Qingyun finished his meal and looked at his father, who seemed to be hesitant to say anything.

After taking a sip of tea and calming down his anger, he slowly guessed, "Do their children also want to come and learn?"

"Then just come over here. Bai Yi is teaching one person as well as a bunch of people! But..."

Father Bai interrupted Bai Qingyun: "No!"

"Hey, they saw that I also practiced martial arts, so they wanted to ask if they could join in!"

After saying that, he took a sip of water to calm himself down: "Especially your Second Uncle Yang, he used to work in the government office and is very keen on martial arts. He just sent me here to ask you!"

Bai Qingyun was puzzled: "That's it?"

Father Bai nodded: "That's it!" Is this an agreement?

"Then why did you have to hide it from mother?" Bai's mother never interfered in her children's martial arts training.

Not only that, she did not quite understand Bai Qingyun's idea of ​​women learning martial arts at first, and was worried that it was against etiquette.

It was not until Xie Shuer returned to the kitchen to help that the change in the temperament of the martial artist could be clearly felt.

When he thought about how his own daughter had such a spirit, he immediately stopped being so bound by etiquette!

Sometimes he even supports the girls in his family to learn martial arts.

When they see Xie Shuer doing housework while practicing martial arts, they would rush to help, just to let Xie Shuer perform a set of Tai Chi for them to see.

Sometimes when he was in the mood, he would study with the three girls in Bai Qingyun's yard.

Father Bai was somewhat speechless when asked: "This...isn't it that your mother doesn't quite approve of my practicing martial arts?"

"Don't let her interfere in our affairs as men!"

Suddenly he realized that there was something wrong with what he said, and added: "Of course, the old man is not talking about you!"

Bai Qingyun looked at his father sympathetically and said, "Dad, this is not something a 'real man' should do!"

Then he kindly reminded: "Or... look behind you!"

Bai Qingyun pointed timidly, then quickly picked up his bowl and chopsticks and ran out the door.

Seeing that there were only two people left in the room, Bai's mother decided not to pretend anymore.

He put away the smile on his face, looked at Father Bai fiercely and said, "Really?"

The ears that had just been relieved are now beginning to suffer a new round of torture.

Bai's mother had been holding back her anger since noon, and now she had finally found a reason to vent...

Bai Qingyun returned to the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks, patted his chest as if he had survived a disaster and said, "I was scared to death! So this is what mom is like when she's angry..." Don't mess with me!

Grandma Bai was washing the pot when she saw Bai Qingyun's expression becoming more and more funny: "Who scared you like this?"

"My mother! Grandma, when my mother gets angry, she's so scary..."

Bai Qingyun added water to the pot for Grandma Bai while telling her about her experience.

It has been a long time since the two granddaughters have been alone together like this...

Bai Qingyun lay on a recliner in the yard, watching the growth of the spiritual plants in the space.

The farmland and spiritual plants near home are looked after by robots, which can replenish spiritual energy regularly, so there is no need to worry too much.

But it is too far away for the robots to take care of it, so Bai Qingyun needs to open the gate at the Lingquan Waterfall every day to pour the Lingquan water in.

I also took some time to look at the Lingyun grass under the waterfall. The petals had begun to slowly recover their vitality, and the lavender halo was getting brighter and brighter.

"Little girl, how is the Lingyun Grass?" Bai Qingyun was just about to report the growth of Lingyun Grass to Xiaoyaozi when he received a letter from Xiaoyaozi.

There is no point in just talking about it, so Bai Qingyun directly took a video of Lingyun Grass and sent it over.

Accompanied by the sound of birds singing, the main melody is the sound of the waterfall and the spiritual spring hitting the water. Under the beautiful natural melody, the spiritual grass is driven to dance by the splashing water droplets.

The next second after the video was sent, Bai Qingyun made a video call.

But Xiaoyaozi never answered the phone.

Only when the call was automatically disconnected did Bai Qingyun resign himself to sending the message.

"Xiaoyaozi, in fact, it was even more alive yesterday, but I don't know why, with its 'help' yesterday, my cultivation level was directly raised to the Golden Core Stage."

Xiaoyaozi is Bai Qingyun's master on the road, and he tells her everything truthfully, especially the current status of Lingyun Grass.

But there is still no news from there...

Bai Qingyun was also used to such waiting. Now he was no longer waiting alone in a boring space. He sat on the rocking chair in the yard, looking at the starry sky, and could hear the noises from next door.

But Xiaoyaozi still didn't reply.

Bai Qingyun was startled and felt something was wrong.

But she was powerless.

Take out the peach in the space, eat it and throw the core into the plate next to it;

He took out a bunch of grapes, ate them, and spit the seeds into the plate next to him...

The plate next to it was piled with the remnants of various fruits.

"Little girl, I'm fine! Lingyun Herb is a spiritual plant blessed by nature. It has a pure mind. Even if it grows in the Demonic Abyss for tens of millions of years, it can still maintain its innocence."

"That grass has been in the demon world for who knows how many years, and it has already developed intelligence. It's just that when I picked it, I accidentally angered it."

"You are lucky to be liked by her. You are much luckier than me!"

"There is no rush for the growth of Ling Yun Grass. It will take at least a hundred years for it to split into other Ling Yun Grasses!"

News about Xiaoyaozi is intermittent.

Bai Qingyun asked cautiously: "What about the longest time?"

The other party was silent for a long time again.

The silence lasted until Bai Qingyun took out a large bowl of mung bean soup and drank bowl after bowl, before he could calm down a little bit of his anxiety.

"At most... it may never split! The spiritual grass that grows intelligence will determine whether to split based on the surrounding environment."

After all, splitting means that the accumulated cultivation will be dispersed, and it will take a long time to accumulate it again.

Those who have awakened their spiritual wisdom will be more cautious.

That spiritual grass has been in the demon world for tens of millions of years and has never chosen to split.

Even the process of pulling her out with the soil together was achieved through the distraction of other monks.

Because of this, the grass was provoked.

However, Xiaoyaozi still said optimistically: "However, little girl, your world may be an opportunity."

"After all, that grass is very close to you!"

Maybe it was because he drank too much mung bean soup, but Bai Qingyun gradually began to calm down.

"Little girl, these are some secret techniques for cultivation, including some books on alchemy and weapon refining."

"When practicing, don't be greedy. Remember to find a technique that suits you. Practice to perfection and comprehend the laws of heaven. That's the right way."

"As for the others, you can learn a thing or two, just in case, it's good to know a little bit!"

"Xiaoyaozi..." Bai Qingyun's heart, which had just calmed down, began to become restless again.

It’s nothing, this person seems to be leaving his “last words”.