Rebirth of Modern Beastmaster

In Changwan Village in the early morning, the thin aura seemed to be drawn, and slowly poured into a small second floor. There was no difference with the naked eye, but if you are a cultivator, you will be surprised to find that with the aura With the continuous influx, the surrounding plants also took on a new look, a little more vitality than before.

After a long while, the first ray of sunlight had already fallen on the world, and the aura slowly dissipated. In the room facing east on the second floor, Minghui, well, his name is Lu Xiaoming now. Take a breath.It has to be said that the aptitude of this body is much better than that of his previous life. Firstly, it has a single line of water spirit root, which is not much worse than the sky spirit root. Second, it is young, and there are fewer impurities accumulated in the body. Some.

It's just a pity that such a good qualification does not have enough spiritual power to supply it.This world is indeed not the one in his previous life. The three thousand worlds are infinite. He doesn't know what went wrong with his seizing this time, but in this small world, the aura is weak, even if it is a single-line spiritual root, it can absorb It is also difficult to get up.

It has been almost a month since he came to this world. Every day, Minghui does not hesitate to use the most troublesome method, but the method that is most conducive to absorbing spiritual energy, to break through the first level of Qi training. It is absolutely impossible for a person who has been reborn after taking over the body to recover his cultivation base so slowly.

Looking at his immature hands, Minghui sighed, at least he still had a life left, although he can't contact the master and brothers at the moment, but at least he has been in the Beast Control Sect for hundreds of years, and he has learned everything he needs to learn It's here, and when he finds a way to improve his cultivation in the future, there will always be a day when he can go back.For a cultivator, parting is a very common thing. One must know that when the cultivation level is high, it may be a hundred years before going out after a random retreat, so Minghui is not very anxious about it.

"Xiaoming, are you up?" A voice came from the door, before anyone inside could answer, Qian Jinhua pushed open the door and walked in. Of course, as a mother, Qian Jinhua had never entered her son's room and knocked. door consciousness.After seeing that the person on the bed had opened his eyes, Qian Jinhua smiled and came over to help him get dressed.

Lu Xiaoming avoids it with some embarrassment. Although this body is only five years old, well, because of previous experience, it looks like it is only three or four years old, but as an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, why do you need other people to wear clothes? Yes, it's really embarrassing, even if this person is the mother of his body.

Seeing Lu Xiaoming's fleshy little hands dressed herself decently, Qian Jinhua's eyes showed a bit of real joy, and after he was dressed, she picked him up and walked down: "I made Xiaoming's favorite egg custard in the morning, and I need to eat more later so that I can grow up quickly, you know?"

Lu Xiaoming nodded. Although he is not used to being hugged by others, he is still very tolerant towards his mother in this life. After all, the blood relationship is difficult to cut off. Even if he recovers and returns to the Beast Control Sect in the future, this kind of gift of childbearing will be the same. To repay.

Lu Dashan downstairs had already set the table and chopsticks, and when he saw them coming down, he also showed a naive smile: "Come and eat, don't be hungry."

Ever since their son returned to normal, Lu Dashan and Qian Jinhua felt that everything was going well, and they loved their only son even more. In fact, it was no wonder they had such a son with great difficulty. They were still in a daze before. Little fool, now that the clouds are open and the moon is shining, he is naturally very happy.

Lu Xiaoming was put on a special small chair, looked at the lifeless food on the table, and sighed in his heart again, he hadn't even reached the foundation building period, so he could only rely on eating to maintain his body's needs, but such a There are a lot of impurities in the food, and it is inevitable to suffer a lot when washing the marrow in the future.

Thinking that although he was a beggar in his previous life, but because of the different eyes of the master of the sect, Lu Xiaoming sighed, looked at the expectant eyes of the Lu family couple, and reached out to grab his own small spoon , Eat slowly one bite at a time.

Seeing that the child was eating delicious food, the Lu family couple felt relieved, looked at each other and smiled, and started eating quickly.Lu Xiaoming also sighed in his heart. One month was enough to let him know that this family is not rich, but the couple's love for their children is real. No matter what delicious food, they always think about their son first. .

After the family had breakfast, Lu Dashan got up and said, "Then I'm going out to work, Xiaoming is at home and behaves well."

Lu Xiaoming nodded. Seeing that Lu Dashan pushed out the bicycle but did not leave, he pursed his lips helplessly and said, "Goodbye, Dad, come back early."

Hearing his son's words, Lu Dashan seemed to gain strength all over his body, he grinned and responded with a grin, then got on his bike and left quickly.Originally, Lu Xiaoming was somewhat interested in the bicycle, but after some research, he found that it was just a crude refining product, far inferior to spiritual weapons, so he quickly forgot about it.

Qian Jinhua had already cleaned up the dishes with swift hands and feet, and took out the dirty clothes from the previous day, planning to go to the river to wash the clothes.Looking at the well-behaved child, Qian Jinhua said worriedly, "Xiaoming and mommy will go to wash clothes together, okay?"

The daily routine question, Lu Xiaoming naturally nodded, and walked towards the river together holding Qian Jinhua's hand.

Because this body is a water spirit root, it is very close to places with water. The reason why Changwan Village is called Changwan Village is because there is a long stream running through the village. It is not very deep, but because this area is not developed yet, the water flow is clear, and it will not dry up unless it is a drought.

Even though it wasn't the Ling River, Lu Xiaoming still liked this river very much. When he was by the river, he clearly felt that the aura of the water was more lively than usual, which was also very beneficial to his practice.If it wasn't for the fact that the weather wasn't too hot now, and Qian Jinhua didn't worry about the child going out alone, Lu Xiaoming would have to soak in the river all the time to improve his cultivation.

When they got to the river, there were already many women washing clothes and talking and laughing there, and when they saw Qian Jinhua coming from a distance, someone greeted them.Although Qian Jinhua is not a local, she has been married to Changwan Village for many years. Although her temper is a bit hot, she has a good relationship with her neighbors.

Qian Jinhua pulled Lu Xiaoming to sit down on the big rock next to him, and then went to occupy a place to wash clothes, and looked over here from time to time, only to continue chatting when the child was still fine.

The women around all know what happened in the Lu family, and they are also happy that Lu Xiaoming is not stupid suddenly. Among them, Qi Zhaodi, the little sister who has a good time with Qian Jinhua, said with a smile: "Xiaoming sees that he is getting better and better every day. A bright day."

Qian Jinhua likes others to praise her son the most, and said with a smile, "No, it's just that he's too bored and doesn't like to go out to play."

Qi Zhaodi knew that even if Lu Xiaoming was willing to go out, Qian Jinhua was also worried, so she said with a smile: "Children are still afraid of being born, so just take them out for a walk when you are free."

Naturally, Qian Jinhua did not refuse. Qi Zhaodi also has a son, but he is two years older than Lu Xiaoming, and he is already in the first grade. After thinking about it, he said: "On Sunday, let your A Liang Come and play, I will make red bean pancakes for him."

Qi Zhaodi’s son, Zhang Guoliang, likes to eat red bean cakes the most. He also thinks that the ones made by his mother are not as delicious as those made by Qian Jinhua. So he was willing to play with Lu Xiaoming.

After hearing this, Qi Zhaodi agreed immediately, and said with a smile: "If the bastard knows, he will die of joy. Hey, I despise his old lady's poor craftsmanship all day long. I really don't know whether to raise a son or an ancestor."

Qian Jinhua also laughed, secretly thinking that if she wants to talk about petting, no one dotes on her son more than Qi Zhaodi. When she married into the family, she was picked on by her mother-in-law in every possible way.

The two talked for a while, and when the people around had almost left, Qi Zhaodi lowered her voice and said, "I'll tell you something, don't get angry after hearing it."

Qian Jinhua frowned, Chao Dongbian winked and said, "Is that old lady dead again?"

Qi Zhaodi nodded, and said in a low voice: "I also heard what my mother-in-law said. Your mother-in-law is crying at home all day long, and no one will help her look at the vegetable garden. You are not filial, and you are not willing to help her."

When Qian Jinhua heard this, she tossed her clothes and said with a sneer, "That's really unreasonable. When the family separated, she made it clear that she was willing to live with her youngest son. My family and my second uncle's family gave each other a gift every year." Things go away."

Qian Jinhua was resentful in her heart, and continued: "No one in the village knew what happened back then. Over the years, we have never missed her by a single cent. In the past, my uncle's family had to go to work in the city and couldn't get away. I looked pitiful, I didn't help those outside the house, so I couldn't be more angry this time."

Naturally, Qi Zhaodi knew about the affairs of the Lu family, secretly thinking that although her mother-in-law was a bit picky, she was the best for her son and grandson.In the situation of the Lu family, don't say that Xiaoming is better now, even if it is not better, he is the only son and grandson, and the old lady is really ruthless.

The more Qian Jinhua thought about it, the more angry she became, and she said fiercely: "Let her talk if she likes to talk. Anyway, from now on, don't expect me to help with those matters. Let her take a look at Xiaoming, and it turned out to be such a big problem." Things, she is good, she didn't even go to the door once, let alone my little uncle, who thinks that others owe him all day long, hum, who is still a bitch, rushing to stick a cold ass."

Qi Zhaodi had no choice but to persuade her not to be too angry, saying that everyone in the village knew about it, so she couldn't blame her, but Qian Jinhua still felt angry. If it wasn't for her mother-in-law, she would like to scold her and ask the old woman What do you think.

After washing the clothes, Qian Jinhua owed her son this period of time to raise her, and when she returned home with her fleshy little hands, she calmed down a little, but she made up her mind in her heart that she would never rush forward again. That one helps.