Rebirth: Forced to do business Koi wife wants to play badly

Knowing that this man would not betray her, Mi Youjiao simply let herself go and walked along the way with the two little guys, Xiao Min'er and Xiao Yishi, chattering all the way.

Looking at his young wife's appearance, Tang Zhenjun also showed a knowing smile on his face.

Everyone quickly returned to the open space outside the cowshed and looked at the buckets and wooden basins full of food. Old Yan and others looked at Mi Youjiao and Tang Zhenjun.

These were what they discovered and caught. Even though they were in trouble and didn't have enough to eat every day, they would not grab so much food as their upbringing would not allow it.

Mi Youjiao pulled the man and said, "Leave these to the uncle and the others."

Old Yan looked at Captain Tang and Deputy Captain Mi worriedly and was about to refuse.

Looking at his son, Captain Tang said with a smile, "Okay, then let's do as our second son's wife wishes and give it all to Old Yan and his family."

After giving Mi Youjiao a meaningful look, Old Yan looked at the many fish, shrimps and loaches in the buckets and basins. They only had a few of them, and this was too much. After thinking for a while, he said, "Let Captain Tang and Deputy Captain Mi take some fish and shrimps back so that we can leave some more."

Mi Youjiao said, "Okay, we'll each take a fish, and the rest will be shared by you, Old Yan. That's it. You still have to find a way to cure the drought, and you can't live without eating enough. Okay, Junbao, take the fish and let's go. I'm so sleepy, I want to rest."

Tang Zhenjun looked at everyone and said, "Okay, my wife is sleepy and needs to go home quickly. You can divide it up. We just need to take one back. Don't refuse. You have seen it. We are very good at catching."

As he spoke, he scooped out a medium-sized crucian carp from the bucket, weighing about 15 to 18 pounds. He tied it with a straw rope, held it in his hand, and walked away taking Mi Youjiao with him.

Captain Tang smiled, patted Deputy Captain Mi and said, "You take one too. My child has taken one. We are a family, so you don't need to take any more. Hurry up and go home early. You still have to work tomorrow."

Deputy Captain Mi wanted to say that he and Mi Youjiao were from the same family, and that Old Yan caught a big fish weighing about six or seven kilograms, tied the fish with a straw rope, and forced it on you, and then kicked the two captains out of the cowshed.

When Tang Zhenjun and he returned home, he used the water that had been dried in the sun during the day to bathe his wife. No matter how hot the weather was, he would not allow his wife to take a cold shower, as his wife's health was the most important.

Mi Youjiao took a comfortable bath, went back to her room, lay down and went to sleep. She had been very busy today and even more so at night. She spent half the night catching fish and shrimps. It would be unreasonable if God didn't reward her with something.

She thought happily in her heart and fell asleep.

After taking a shower, Tang Zhenjun returned to the room and saw his young wife sleeping soundly. Her rosy face and bright red lips captured his heart. As a man who had just started having sex, he was sure that he would not be able to get enough medicine when facing his beloved young wife. However, his wife was too tired, so he could not bear to find another wife and could only suffer.

He held it in forcibly. Although he couldn't do anything, he could hold his wife in his arms while sleeping. He smiled and reached out to hold the sweet and soft little wife in his arms.

I thought this would comfort him, but it didn't solve his actual problem at all. Instead, it made him feel even worse. Tang Zhenjun looked at his soft little wife in his arms and felt like crying but couldn't. He had no choice but to let go and let his wife sleep alone.

He slept on half of the bed by himself, but he still felt terribly uncomfortable all over. He couldn't fall asleep and tossed and turned the whole night.

However, he didn't know that his young wife had a different experience in her dream. Mr. Yan, a master of metaphysics who lived in the cowshed, taught his skills to Mi Youjiao in the dream.

Mi Youjiao, who was sleeping soundly, found her soul returning to the space again and saw Old Yan, whom she had just met in the cowshed.

The old man sat cross-legged under a tree in the space, looking at her with a smile.

Mi Youjiao looked confused: "What's going on? Why are you here, old man?"

Old Yan waved at her and said with a gentle smile, "Tang's wife, come here."

Knowing that the old man had no ill intentions, otherwise he would not be allowed to be here, Mi Youjiao walked up to the old man and asked, "What can I do for you?"

Mr. Yan: "My dear wife, are you willing to learn metaphysics?"

Mi Youjiao: "What metaphysics? The legendary feudal superstition?"

Please forgive her for being locked up in her previous life and not understanding this aspect. No, she not only doesn’t understand these things, she doesn’t understand many things.

Old Yan looked at the innocent little girl and was silent for a moment. It was really two extremes for a tough guy like that boy from the Tang family to like such an innocent little girl. Could it be that she was deceived by that boy and taken home to be his wife?

How can I coax the little girl to become my apprentice?

Old Yan looked up and down the little woman in front of him with a pair of eyes full of wisdom. His gaze was clear and bright, and one could see through her at a glance. This was a pure little girl without any evil thoughts, and she was very suitable for learning his mysterious arts.

He rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "This is not some feudal superstition, this is real ability of the little girl."

Mi Youjiao tilted her head, thinking that the weather was dry now, which meant there was a lack of water. She asked, "If I learn this, can I solve the current water shortage?"

Old Yan nodded affirmatively and said, "Yes." He was not lying. People with profound Taoist skills can really cast spells to make it rain.

Mi Youjiao's eyes lit up: "Is that so? Then how long will it take me to learn it?"

Old Master Yan was silent, just staring at Mi Youjiao. He felt that this young wife had a destiny with his sect. As for her talent, if it was the same as what his great-grandmaster uncle said, then she should be pretty good. If he said she was too bad, wouldn’t it mean that his great-grandmaster uncle had recognized the wrong junior sister of his? After a long while, he said, "You should be able to do it soon."

Mi Youjiao smiled. She wanted to solve the drought here. If she could solve these problems by learning the mysterious arts, then she would learn it. So, she nodded heavily and said seriously, "Okay, then I will learn it."

Old Master Yan looked at him lovingly. This girl had a kind heart. If he passed his Taoist skills to a disciple like this, he could accumulate more merits and save more people. He waved at Mi Youjiao and said, "Then come here, kneel down and become my disciple."

However, he was saying to another person in his heart: "Uncle-master, are you satisfied with this disciple?" He himself had not expected that when he arrived at this place, he would be able to find for his uncle-master his junior sister, his aunt, who had failed to ascend to heaven and whose soul was protected by his uncle-master to be reincarnated.

As a disciple among many disciples, Master Yan had never imagined that his actions today would bring such a bright future for his Taoist sect.

The great-grandmaster uncle hanging above Old Man Yan's head stared at the little girl below with a smile and nodded with satisfaction. Yes, it was this familiar smell. His precious genius junior sister was back.

Thinking that what she had learned could solve the problem of drought, Mi Youjiao obediently knelt down and kowtowed to Old Yan. But in fact, the person she was kneeling to was their great uncle, the master of their school.

Knowing her generation level long ago, Master Yan didn't dare to accept him as his apprentice.

After completing the apprenticeship ceremony, Old Master Yan followed the instructions of his great-uncle master and transferred some of his power to Mi Youjiao through him. This was enough for Mi Youjiao to use. If he transferred too much, he was afraid that Mi Youjiao's mortal body would not be able to bear it.

After Mi Youjiao finished absorbing it, she suddenly felt light and refreshed. She jumped and climbed up the tree.

She was surprised and delighted, this was the legendary Qinggong!

Old Yan stood under the tree, head held high, looking at her with a smile, holding a collection of talismans and a wordless book in his hands, which he handed to Mi Youjiao.

Staring at the wordless book in her hand, she asked, "Is there really no words on this?"

Elder Yan shook his head: "There are words, but only direct descendants of this sect can see them."

Mi Youjiao hummed softly and looked down at the wordless book in her hand. She sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly opened the book, only to see the words on it appear one by one before her eyes.

Looking at Master Yan, she asked, "Master, can you see it?"

Old Yan smiled and nodded. He could see it now, but he couldn't see it before. However, their sect was declining day by day, and he was the only one who knew about it. Thanks to the old master's mercy, he could see it.

However, now there is another master's sister.

He looked at Mi Youjiao with satisfaction. Although he turned the pages slowly, he finished the book quickly and then turned to the book on the collection of talismans.