Skilled in managing a house

"Where is the proficiency? Isn't this only the second time? Didn't you say that except for that, this is within the allowed range?" Zhang Yu said with a smile in Yang Ying's ear.

While speaking, his hands were restless.

"Bah!" Yang Ying spat, pouted and said, "You really know how to climb on a pole. I remember this very clearly."

"Every word that my little aunt says is not the same as the imperial edict. I have kept every word in my heart and been obedient since I was a child." Zhang Yu said again in a flattering tone.

After hearing this, Yang Ying felt happy in her heart, but she said: "You are getting better and better at talking, just like applying honey. If you are allowed to hang out in the city for a few more years, won't you have to have a lot of little ones?" The girl is in love with you."

While speaking, Yang Ying felt Zhang Yu's hand move to her back, as if touching something.

"My little aunt is the only one I can learn from in my heart," Zhang Yu immediately said sincerely.

After saying this, Zhang Yu muttered in his heart, "Where is the hook? Isn't it at the back?"

"I just know how to talk." Women all like sweet words from men, especially when these words come from the mouth of the man they like. Yang Ying felt sweet in her heart, feeling Zhang Yu's hand, which was so stupid, still searching behind her stupidly. Yang Ying couldn't help but said: "You idiot, you are in front."

After saying that, her face became even hotter.

Although she reminded Zhang Yu, she was too embarrassed to remove it herself. She just breathed harder, waiting for Zhang Yu to remove the defense line.

With Yang Ying's reminder, Zhang Yu changed positions. The heartbeats of both of them were accelerating, and Yang Ying's body was gradually heating up. She even felt Zhang Yu's methods, "You bastard, you... you... Before, right?"

How dare Zhang Yu admit what happened with Hua Yunong? That incident can only be forgotten forever.

He quickly explained: "No way, it's just that I drank my mother's milk when I was a child."

"Smelly and shameless." Yang Yingjiao said angrily.

"I don't believe you haven't eaten it before." Zhang Yu said pretending to be aggrieved.

"I'm a girl," Yang Ying said in embarrassment.

"Then we boys deserve to starve to death," Zhang Yu immediately joked.

"I'm so disgusted." Yang Ying felt that Zhang Yu was deliberately causing trouble and increased the strength on her hands.

"I don't want it." Yang Ying was embarrassed and even more shy.

"That's it." As he said that, Zhang Yu's face came closer.

"I hate it, I don't want it. Oh, you brat, Xiao Yu."

As she said this, Yang Ying slowly lay down. In the dim curtain, there was a faint fragrance and the fragrance of roses. This atmosphere was intoxicating and simply irresistible.

Finally, Yang Ying's last line of defense shifted unconsciously, and she knew what was going to happen next.

Yang Ying gasped nervously and expectantly: "Be gentle to me."

"ah!"

A cry of pain sounded, but it did not come from Yang Ying's mouth, but from Zhang Yu's voice.

Zhang Yu suddenly leaned back and barely used his hands to support him, so he didn't lie down.

When Yang Ying heard his voice, she couldn't help but startled. She hurriedly sat up and shouted with concern: "Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, Zhang Yu's dantian was burning, and four faint air currents were colliding with the true energy in his dantian.

"I'm fine." Zhang Yu forced a smile and showed an innocent expression.

He was indeed fine, because he knew that these four streams of air were none other than the four streams of luck he had absorbed during the day. Two strands of wealth and two strands of love.

The suction method on the stone wall only contains the theory and how to apply it. The content is not particularly rich, so you have to understand everything by yourself. After all, this is either a system or a technique.

So Zhang Yu didn't expect that these four streams of luck would flow into his Dantian, just like the last time he ate snake gall, there was a flow of Qi flowing into his Dantian.

Zhang Yu knew that he must refine these four streams of air immediately.

"Is it really okay?" Yang Ying was still worried.

This is about to happen, why did this happen suddenly.

"It's really okay, I'll be fine in a while." Zhang Yu quickly sat cross-legged and hugged God. Start slowly refining these four streams of air.

As expected, every time a stream of air is refined, the true energy in Zhang Yu's body will increase by one point.

There is no saying in the luck absorption method that the absorbed qi can be transformed into one's own true qi. At this moment, Zhang Yu was overjoyed.

My true energy has always been insufficient, and I have no way to cultivate my true energy.

Even in the "Five Skills of the Tao Sect", which are the Dharma of Suction, the Eight Qi Sects, the Talisman Sacrifice, the Hunyuan Cauldron, and the Qingping Sword Technique, they are all Taoist methods, and none of them say how to improve the true energy.

And these Taoist methods all need the support of true energy. With my current cultivation level, it is impossible to fully use these five absolute Taoist methods.

Only now did he realize that it was not impossible. It was impossible for the ancestor to not teach this. It turns out that the Dafa of Suction and Transportation is for cultivating true energy.

Opposite Yang Ying, seeing Zhang Yu sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, she did not dare to say anything.

Her face was full of concern and nervousness, and she had forgotten to put on clothes. Of course, there was nothing left to wear, and the two of them were just a little bit apart.

The previously hot body had cooled down rapidly, and she was very worried about what would happen to this man.

In a villa area not far from Longmenshi City, there is a large three-story villa.

Long Huachi was the only person sitting in the huge living room. He was holding a cigarette and looking closely at the pile of gold bars and gold bricks under the chandelier in front of him.

The chandelier exudes a dazzling light, making the gold bars and bricks below even more dazzling.

The gold was not placed neatly, but was divided into eight piles in a circle.

A red rope hangs from the chandelier, extending to the center of the gold bars and bricks. Under the red rope, a sandalwood sign hangs. On the front of the wooden sign, there is a Pixiu with a big mouth engraved, and on the back of the wooden sign, there are two words "devouring wealth" engraved.

"Miss Long, you are back." At this time, a middle-aged woman's voice sounded at the door.

This was followed by the woman's footsteps and anxious voice, "Mr. Long said no one is allowed to enter the living room."

"What's wrong with him?" This time, another woman's displeased voice sounded.

Long Huachi, who was sitting on the sofa, heard the sound and rushed over, "Sister, sister, don't come in."

In just a few steps, Long Huachi rushed outside the living room and saw a round-shaped woman standing there. In front of the woman, there was only the nanny with a troubled face.

When the nanny heard Long Huachi's voice, she seemed to have seen a savior and hurriedly hid aside.

The fat woman was, of course, Long Huarong. She was in a particularly bad mood today, and of course she couldn't speak pleasantly. When she saw Long Huarong coming out, she curled her lips and shouted, "What are you doing in there? You haven't let anyone in yet."

Long Huachi waved his hand to the nanny, and when the nanny left, he said with a smile: "How dare I? It's just that the master prepared something for me. I was afraid that someone would not understand and accidentally destroy it, so I didn't let anyone in. .”

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After reading this chapter, some people will definitely say, Lao Tie, are you fooling people? Please explain to me, what's going on? Didn't you agree to it yesterday? ? ?

You can't be anxious about this, just say it's necessary today, and then read on, why don't we savor it slowly?