My life in another world is up to me

Fortunately, Bian Qing came back soon.

He helped Su Ziyi up, let Su Ziyi lean against his chest, then held the big bowl in one hand, walked around Su Ziyi's injured right hand with the other, and stuffed food into Su Ziyi's mouth with chopsticks.And the bowl of porridge in Su Ziyi's stomach had long since been digested, and he ate it fast. He swallowed a few pieces of chicken after chewing them twice, and the taste was just the same anyway.

It wasn't until he finished eating that he didn't realize that he was only injured in his right hand, but he wasn't paralyzed. He could sit up and eat, so why did he have to eat in Bian Qing's arms?

In the end, he concluded that injuries make people mentally handicapped.

Thinking of this, he felt a little sad. Today, he just faced a chicken, and he was injured like this. What should he do if he encounters bigger prey, such as wild boars, in the future?Of course, he didn't forget that Bian Qing said today that this chicken is different from ordinary chickens. It contains spiritual energy in its body, which is a bit unusual.

But also because of this, especially when he felt the chicken, there was a gentle spiritual force scattered into his veins, constantly repairing his wounds, and even the spiritual energy reserves in his body changed. , Su Ziyi had to admit that he was tempted.

In the current situation where he knows little about the situation in the mainland and has no money or resources, this free resource is extremely important to him.Although the process may be a bit tragic, the result is also excellent, which makes it difficult for him, who is eager to increase his strength, to restrain his desire.

He wants, he wants to keep going into the mountains to get such prey.

"That chicken today must be a monster." When Su Ziyi woke up, Bian Qing was already lying on the bed with the child, and he was gently patting Su Yulang's back with one hand, gently to put him to sleep.Su Ziyi's sudden opening made his hands stop, and the rhythm was messed up.

"Ah."

"I don't think I've seen this kind of monster before." Although the original owner had records of monsters in his memory, he had never seen this kind of monster before. This also caused Su Ziyi to yell "chicken, chicken, chicken" when he saw the other party. I kept on talking because I really didn't know each other.And Bian Qing, who had already guessed the reason, didn't find it strange, and replied him very calmly: "That is a first-order monster, Wu Yu."

"Level one—" Su Ziyi sighed.No wonder, the original owner had only seen third- and fourth-tier monsters from his elders, and he had never seen the first-tier monsters, but he had eaten them, but the portion given to him was very small.

"By the way, the money from selling monsters is put in the suitcase together with your new clothes." Bian Qing took the initiative to bring up this topic. After all, based on his understanding of Su Ziyi, it's better to talk about these things. "Oh." Su Ziyi didn't realize it for a moment, he turned his mind to think clearly, and said carelessly: "There are still a lot of things at home, you can go shopping."

Bian Qing patted Su Yulang's hand on the back, and said with some disbelief: "That's 50 taels of silver."

"50 taels? Can you sell that much?" Su Ziyi was also stunned by this figure: "Is the first-order monster so valuable?" "That's natural." Hearing Su Ziyi's exclamation, Bian Qing laughed at himself. How could he expect Su Ziyi to give him the money?But in the next second, Su Ziyi immediately slapped him in the face.

"Then you can take it too—" Su Ziyi said nonchalantly, "Didn't Dr. Li still owe you the money for the medicine? You have to pay him back. And the brown rice that the family has been eating all the time should be replaced by some polished rice, and some more seasonings." Food." The more he talked, the more interested he became: "I don't think there are any poultry in the house, so let's buy some chickens and raise them. Anyway, we just hang around there and let them find their own food every day. It's not troublesome."

"Okay." Bian Qing endured the emotional turmoil in his heart, and responded with his back to Su Ziyi.

"Anyway, buy as much as you want, eat as much as you want, and spend the money you earn." Su Ziyi closed his eyes: "Make a few more sets of clothes for the child, I think the knees of his trousers are worn out—— Children at this age do a lot of shopping, so make a few more pieces, so that he can change them, so as not to make them dirty all day long."

"You mean to A-Lang?" Bian Qing's voice was very low.

"That's right, otherwise who will it be for?" Su Ziyi was a little confused, so he said, "Anyway, you can just keep the 50 taels, and spend it however you want. I'll figure out a way later." After finishing speaking, he typed a yawn,

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Stretching out his hand and scratching his scalp, and seeing that Bian Qing seemed to have no other problems, he gradually fell asleep.

And it wasn't until the sound of calm breathing came from his ear that Bian Qing withdrew his hand on Su Yulang's body. He turned over and turned his face to Su Ziyi's side while sleeping for the first time in history.

In the dark night, his eyes were so bright that they didn't close until a long time later.

The next morning, Su Ziyi opened his eyes early.Since he came to this world, he got up earlier every day. He looked at Bian Qing and Su Yulang who were still sleeping, and without making a sound, he moved his right arm lightly, and found that the pain was much less. Yes, if it is not a very strenuous exercise, it is estimated that there will be no bleeding.

He got out of the bed lightly, put on his coat and cloth shoes a little clumsily, and then slowly opened the door and walked out.

At this time, the sun has not yet risen, only a few strands of orange-purple light are exposed from the horizon, which makes people know that today is a good day.He walked quickly into the kitchen, lit a fire, cooked porridge, skillfully simmered the fire in the stove, and slowly cooked porridge on the fire, then walked to the yard and chose a clean place to sit cross-legged, facing the rising sun. Close your eyes and sit in meditation.

Although the original owner didn't mention it in his memory, from Su Ziyi's previous experience, the purple qi produced when the sun rises in the morning is very helpful for cultivation.I don't know if it's true or not, but you won't lose anything by giving it a try.

But soon, Su Ziyi couldn't control the ecstasy in his heart.

Because he found that practicing at this time is indeed more effective than during the day!He could clearly feel that the aura around him became more pure, and with the operation of his mind, the amount of energy entering the tendons had also increased to more than twice that of the daytime!This is really surprising, but fortunately Su Ziyi is still a little rational, realizing that this period of time is too short, and he has to race against time.

Therefore, when Bian Qing woke up at the usual time according to the biological clock in his body and opened the door, he saw Su Ziyi sitting on the ground alone, with an extremely solemn expression on his face, as if he had changed his mind. A person is average!

He blinked, without disturbing Su Ziyi, went straight to the kitchen, and found that boiling porridge was already cooked in the kitchen.This made him stay where he was, staring at the porridge in the pot in a daze - he really didn't know, what should he do now?Should I go back to bed and sleep again?

Putting down the wooden pot cover, he returned to the kitchen door, staring at Su Ziyi's back in a daze——Su Ziyi, he is really different.

Su Ziyi didn't stop practicing until the spiritual energy in his surroundings obviously decreased and stood up.At this time the sun has risen, and Su Ziyi with sharp ears can even hear the voices of some villagers calling for friends in the field. He touched his empty belly, turned around and planned to go to the kitchen, but happened to follow Bian Qing who was in a daze. Eyes met.

"You, what's the matter?" Su Ziyi found that Bian Qing was always out of his mind recently, did something happen?

"No, it's nothing, it's just boring." Bian Qing rubbed his face with his hands in embarrassment, then followed Su Ziyi into the kitchen.Su Ziyi was scooping hot water from the stove next to the firewood stove to wash his face, and at the same time he did not forget to instruct Bian Qing: "I have already cooked the porridge, I will take an egg and make soup later, it is good to drink this in the morning."

"Okay." Bian Qing quickly put the porridge in the pot into the basin, and followed Su Ziyi's instructions.

But when it was time for dinner, Su Ziyi was stunned.Because apart from the bowl of egg soup in front of him, both Bian Qing and Su Yulang had only one bowl of porridge in front of them, and because there was only one bowl, the soup was almost as thick as scrambled eggs.

This difference gave Su Ziyi a headache, and he didn't say anything, he just got up and went to the cupboard to get a pot, scooped up the soup with only a few egg drops left in the pot, and brought it to the table, I poured all the eggs in front of me, pushed the bowl to the middle of the table, put it together with the porridge bowl, and said concisely: "Eat them all!" Then he drank the porridge with a snort, and waited until a bowl of porridge was served. After the soup was in his stomach, he left the table.

"Em?" Seeing his father leave the table, Su Yulang dared to speak. He looked at the egg soup in the basin with greedy eyes, and there were still a lot of egg flowers in it!

"Hey, eat egg soup." Su Yulang's eyes made Bian Qing feel sad,

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He went to the cupboard and took a clean small bowl, and gave Su Yulang a bowl of soup full of egg drops.When Su Yulang received the egg soup, he smiled happily, reached out and pushed the basin on the table towards Bian Qing, and said to Bian Qing, "Em eats too."

"Okay." Bian Qing thought, who can let go of such a good child?

"Finish?" When Su Ziyi stood by the well and rinsed yesterday's clothes for the last time, Bian Qing's figure appeared in his peripheral vision. He stood up and wrung the water from the clothes. Injured, he dared not use great force, so he could only use his left hand to wring the clothes section by section. "Let's talk."

And Bian Qing, who had always been a little uneasy, immediately tensed up when he heard what he said.

While drying the clothes, Su Ziyi began to speak: "I said yesterday that I would let you take care of the money, but I didn't frame you; I didn't let me eat the food I got home. Bian Qing—" He turned around Turning around, looking at each other, with a serious tone: "I don't know what you are thinking, but we are all adults, there is no need to explain some things too clearly, since I said something yesterday, it shows that After that, everyone in the family will have the same expenses for food and clothing, so don't do this anymore."

"You are like this, which makes me feel very bad." In fact, Su Ziyi's feeling was more serious, and he felt that the other party was a little too hypocritical, but in order not to puncture the other party's glass heart, Su Ziyi decided to be more tactful.

But it was his euphemism that made Bian Qing cry directly in front of him.

This operation frightened Su Ziyi, especially Bian Qing, who didn't cry loudly, or was still expressionless, with the high-end crying method that suddenly left two lines of tears in his eyes.He was dumbfounded for a while, and then took a few steps back, unable to say a word: "Why are you crying?" Should he hand the other party a handkerchief at this time?But there seems to be no handkerchief at home, only toilet paper for going to the toilet, which is too rough, and it may hurt my face.

Bian Qing didn't answer his words, but covered his face with his hands and continued to cry. In the end, he knelt down and cried loudly!

This made Su Ziyi dumbfounded, but when he noticed that someone was looking at him, he realized that Su Yulang, who had finished eating, was standing at the door, looking at the two with his mouth pursed, and then under Su Ziyi's frightened expression, his eye sockets became more and more serious. More and more red, and finally cried a duet with his Eminem!Immediately, the small farmyard was bustling with activity.

"Sorry." When Bian Qing's hoarse voice calmed down, it had been a while. He looked at Su Ziyi who was still holding the dripping clothes in his hand, and burst out laughing. The laughter made Su Ziyi suddenly feel that this man who only knows to have a sad face all day long is actually quite good-looking.

"It's okay." Su Ziyi shook his head, then pointed helplessly at Su Yulang who was crying sadly: "Can you tell him not to cry? It gave me a headache."

His appearance made Bian Qing suddenly feel some strange pleasure.Bian Qing found that Su Ziyi, whose brain was smashed once, became not only easy to talk, but also easy to understand. At least now, he has a small trick on the other party - Su Ziyi seems to have nothing to do with people who love to cry .

He wiped away the tears on his face, nodded, then turned around and hugged Su Yulang softly to comfort him. After a while, Su Yulang stopped crying, but he started hiccupping.

"Give him some water." Su Ziyi felt that he was really speechless in front of Su Yulang now, and after he finished drying the last piece of clothes, he said to Bian Qing: "The work in the field should be done almost. "Well." "That's just right, there are a lot of things missing at home, you take him to the town today to buy some, and buy him some snacks by the way, so that he won't just cry all day except playing with stones." Su Ziyi felt lingering fear. Said.

"Don't buy too much. After all, you have a child and it's not convenient to carry heavy objects. When the injury on my hand heals, I will go shopping with you when the time comes." In fact, Su Ziyi just wanted to let Bian Qing brought out the little crying bag, so as not to make his head hurt from the noise: "I will pick wild vegetables and so on later."

"Okay." After crying for a while, Bian Qing became much more cheerful, and she was not so restrained in front of Su Ziyi, and she responded generously and heartily, which made Su Ziyi's complexion much better.Man, isn't that what it looks like?What does it look like crying?

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Just like that, leaving Su Ziyi at home alone, Bian Qing left with a slightly excited Su Yulang.

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