Through the nine days of skyrocketing

When Madam Yan came back, Nan Wei had already punched again.

The whole body is full of vitality, and the child stands in the twilight of the morning sun, as if wearing a golden gauze dress, with pink and round cheeks, which is indescribably cute.

Just the look in his eyes made Mammy Yan's heart tremble for no reason, but Nan Wei's pattering behavior after that made Nanny Yan feel that she must be delusional.

"Mommy, did you let that Nan Heng in on purpose?"

Nan Wei had observed it with his soul consciousness. Although Nan Heng was indeed a monk in the Qi refining stage, there was absolutely no way that Nanny Yan, who was guarding the courtyard, would ignore him. The only explanation was that Nanny Yan did it on purpose.

Momo Yan patted his head lovingly: "Well, Momo is just thinking, the eldest brother is always alone on weekdays, and it is good for multiple children to play together."

Nan Wei panicked: "But he said I was delicious!"

Yan Momo couldn't help laughing: "Young Master Nanheng is probably joking, big brother was frightened?"

Nan Wei immediately restrained his expression, raised his chin slightly, and hummed: "—I don't have one, I just don't like him."

Nurse Yan said earnestly, "Since Young Master Nanheng is the borrower, his status is probably special, and nine out of ten it is not simple. My eldest brother is in a difficult situation in the mansion on weekdays. Knowing Young Master Nanheng might be a help."

Nan Wei recalled Nan Heng's face, buried her face in her arms, and hummed.

Anyway, the deity is still young now, and some awkwardness is justified and convincing.

Dangui felt a little strange these few days, she slept soundly every morning, and she didn't even know the young master woke up.

Just like now, after she got up, she didn't realize that the young master was not on the bed, but she heard someone's voice coming from the corner of the yard, as if the young master was talking to Mammy Yan.

She sat on the little bed with a little worry, staring at the embroidery frame in a daze - if this continues, will Nanny Yan feel that she is too lazy and sell herself?

So when she saw Nanny Yan bringing Nan Wei in, she hurriedly went up to greet him, seeing the thin sweat on Nan Wei's forehead, she quickly wiped it off with a handkerchief, and said: "Master, Nanny, I'll go get breakfast. "

She was just going out when she was stopped by Nanny Yan: "Wait a minute."

Dangui's heart skipped a beat, she didn't know whether to leave or stay, she turned around with a stiff face, "Nurse?"

Unexpectedly, Nanny Yan stretched out her hand and stuffed some money for her: "Take these to the big kitchen to prepare. Eldest brother is getting better recently, and his appetite has also increased."

Dangui responded happily, thinking that Mammy must have found that she is still hardworking, and she is not going to sell her...

Nan Wei was climbing to the chair and sitting down, taking a panoramic view of Dangui's unpredictable expression.

He was not very happy: he was blind to that beautiful face, why did he make these unsuitable expressions, he still had to cry to look good!

Nanny Yan came over with the hand stove for him, Nan Wei held it in her hand, thinking again.

After a few days, the poison will be completely detoxified, this little body will definitely be different.After the previous five detoxifications, his stature has grown slightly, his physique has become stronger, and his skin color has changed from yellow and black to fair.It just happened to be after greeting Wu, so no one in the mansion noticed.But soon it was time to greet Mrs. Wu again, and it would definitely be seen by then.

I don't know if Mrs. Wu will do anything, after all, Mrs. Wu can never hope that Nan Wei will recover.

But... never mind.

The soldiers came to block the water and cover it with earth. Ren Wu's plan, it is said that the mother is here, as long as others are in the mansion, there should be no danger for the time being.

Nan Wei touched his chin seriously, but if he wanted to practice, he must not be so passive.

He had thought about it a long time ago, and he was bound to embark on the road of comprehension.

In fact, the spiritual root is regarded as a very important thing by all monks, but in fact, when the cultivation level is high enough, the spiritual root is actually not so important—it is like saying that all the vitality of the world is placed in one place. In the airtight high-rise buildings, if the cultivators of the Realm Realm want to enter it to obtain vitality and practice, whether they use magic tools or fly in by themselves, there is not a single channel.But for a monk who has not yet reached the Qi refining stage, he must have a key to open the lock on the first floor of the tall building.

The spiritual root is the key. If you have a single spiritual root, you only need one key. The more spiritual roots you need, the more keys you need. Therefore, only a single spiritual root is considered by the monks to be a genius of cultivation!

If there is no spiritual root, it will be even more difficult to get started.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to equip this body with spiritual roots after its body is in good condition and its foundation has been consolidated.

In other words, it is a fake spiritual root.

For the vast majority of monks, the spiritual root is bestowed by the heavens, something that is born and raised by nature, and it is absolutely impossible to turn around.

But for Nan Wei, the venerable of the Destiny Demon Sect...

Facing the gauze curtain, Nan Wei grinned sinisterly.

He really has a way!

"Brother Wei, have you had breakfast?"

When Nan Wei was thinking, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Nan Wei turned her head, and saw Nan Heng jumped in from the window, and waved at him very friendly.

"How did you come……"

Nan Wei felt that his tone was very disgusting.

But the other party seemed to think that his words were focused on "how", "I felt so bored after breakfast, so I ran away from Mammy and came here!"

Nan Wei looked out: "Where is Madam Yan?"

Nan Heng thought he was asking himself, and replied with a smile: "It's at the door, I even said hello to Madam Yan when I came in!"

Nan Wei: "..."

In order to soothe her soul, Nan Wei decided to stare at Nan Heng's face.

Her skin is as white as jade, her eyes are dark and bright, and when she smiles, her brows and eyes are curved, just like a painting.

Just imagine a little bit, and you will know that this kid will be even more beautiful no matter how old he is, he is definitely a more real beauty than Nan Wei's father, Nan Bingli!

wrong!

Why is this painting getting bigger and bigger!

It was Nan Heng who didn't know when, and leaned in front of Nan Wei again, stretched his neck and sniffed east and west in the crest of his neck.

Then he nodded his head very positively: "It smells really good, Brother Wei, you smell really delicious!"

Nan Wei: "...hehe."

Nan Heng had a sudden thought: "Brother Wei, Mammy told me that you are the eldest son of Uncle Li in this mansion, but I think you might not be!"

Nan Wei: Congratulations, you hit the spot!

Nan Wei asked: "Then what do you think I am?"

Nan Heng said: "What kind of dim sum has become refined? What is it? Sesame rice cake? Crab roe bun? Lotus root? Chestnut cake?"

Nan Wei snorted: Comparing this deity with this mere food?The deity has not said that you are probably in the form of a monster!

After Nan Heng finished speaking, he raised his lips and smiled slightly: "I know this is definitely impossible, how can Brother Wei be such a mediocre character!"

Nan Wei stared at his smiling face, decided to ignore what he meant, and smiled back very rarely.

This is really the most beautiful smiling beauty I have ever seen in my two lifetimes!

Nan Heng slightly widened his eyes: "Brother Wei, you are finally smiling! You look so pretty when you smile!"

Nan Wei raised her eyebrows: You have vision!

Nan Heng seemed to suddenly think of something, felt from his sleeve, and finally took out a small paper bag: "Here!"

Nan Wei didn't answer and asked, "What is this?"

Nan Heng said: "The Lian Bai Sui made by my mother is delicious and very fragrant. I saved two pieces. Brother Wei, eat it!"

He consciously opened the paper bag for Nan Wei, revealing two milky white cakes that exuded fragrance.

Nan Wei took a look at the pastries, and thought that they were really delicious.

Noticing that his nose moved, Nan Heng heard the string song and knew the elegance: "It's very fragrant, right! I think so too! But it's still not as fragrant as Brother Wei!"

Nan Wei: "..."

Seeing that he still didn't move, Nan Heng simply picked up a piece of lotus powder and handed it to Nan Wei's mouth: "Brother Wei, open your mouth, ah—"

Nan Wei glared at him unhappily: Does this deity still need you like coaxing a child?

But that fragrance relentlessly emanated from his lips, as if he had found the right destination, and penetrated straight into Nan Wei's nose.

In an instant, Nan Wei judged that the materials for making this lotus white broken are not only double-heart lotus and white jade japonica rice, but also various spiritual extracts.

Almost every pore in his body was soothed.

Nan Wei opened his mouth and bit down on the pastry around his mouth.

One bite, two bites... After feeding, Nan Heng was very satisfied to see Nan Wei's round and bright black eyes narrowed slightly, and picked up another piece of lotus root from the paper bag, and handed it to Nan Wei's mouth again side.

Nan Wei glanced at him angrily: I really think this deity is a foodie!

Then he opened his mouth without hesitation and continued to eat.

So when Dangui came back with the food box and saw the contents of the food box, Nan Wei felt a sense of melancholy from the bottom of her heart.

It is really easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

Look at what's in this food box!

The porridge made of Bishan japonica rice is sprinkled with green onion, and the traces are probably shredded wild rice mushrooms and meat of Ciyu.

There are also a few pieces of pastries wrapped in Ruo leaves, and the protruding corner tells him that they are made from Bishan japonica rice, and a small amount of white sesame is added.

and...

Compared with the fiddlehead bracken porridge that day, it is of course the most delicious, very luxurious.

But compared with the Lian Bai Sui that Nan Wei just ate...

Nan Wei felt even more melancholy.

As one of the four great venerables of the Destiny Demon Sect, he really doesn't have any special hobbies in eating this dish, but he is not the same as the big-bellied venerable who claims to be the God of Cookery!

Nan Heng glanced at the food box, and said with disgust: "Brother Wei, do you eat these things on weekdays?"

Dangui was frightened: Did she do something wrong again?

Nan Wei cast admiring glances at Nan Heng: Well done, Dangui is the prettiest girl with tears in her eyes!

Then he said truthfully: "Today is the best meal."

Nan Heng was surprised and said, "Then before that, what did you eat worse than this?"

Nan Wei nodded.

Nan Heng looked sympathetic: "It's so pitiful."

Nan Wei: "...hehe."

Do you know where all the people who once said that the deity is pitiful have gone?They were all torn into pieces by the deity and filled in the mountain depression of the Demon Sect!

But that's all...seeing how good-looking you are...