Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 737 Back on track
It's a pity that Xiaotong was too young at the time, and he couldn't remember the past at all, and that storage bag had been around his neck since he could remember.

If it was a bright purse, he, a little beggar, couldn't keep it.

No one will pay attention to a dusty, flat bag.

Afterwards, the two guessed that the little boy's life experience should not be simple, so they decided to adopt the little guy and teach him how to cultivate by the way.

When leaving the secular world, by the way, bring people to the realm of self-cultivation.

As for the exercises, there were quite a few of them in the pile of receptacles, so they picked one that was suitable for the little guy to practice for him.

The storage bag was quite large, and besides spirit stones and other cultivation resources, there were also several exercises in it, but none of them were as good as the one they took out.

It can also be seen from this that even if Xiaotong has a family, it should not be that kind of big family.

Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling just picked up a child to raise, they are not short of food, and they don't need to pay for cultivation resources.

But Xiaotong didn't think that way. His life was the result of the two people in front of him. They also taught him how to practice. This is the grace of saving his life, so he always respected and admired them.

As long as he saw the two of them, he would feel at ease.

"We are back, you should go back to eat quickly, be careful not to grow taller." Jian Qingling rubbed his head and said jokingly.

According to the little guy's narration at the time, he began to remember things when he was more than three years old. At that time, he was among the beggars. I don't know how he got here before. It's a bit pitiful.

Jian Qingling also sighed in her heart, the emotion was fleeting.

"The little boy has gone back to his room." The little boy gave the two of them a nostalgic look, and reluctantly went back to his room.

After closing the door and sitting on the bed in the room for a while, I realized later that I forgot something, and immediately opened the door and ran out.

At this time, Mrs. Madam should have dinner in the living room.

He ran to the door of the living room, took a deep breath at the door, and then stepped into the living room.

"Little boy? Do you have anything else to do?" Mu Ziteng, who was seated facing the door, raised his eyebrows when he saw him coming in.

"Master, shopkeeper Wen came to you in the afternoon and said that the materials will be out in two days. When will you deliver the goods to him?"

"I know about this, you go back to eat." Mu Ziteng frowned and nodded in response.

"Yes."

"What's the matter with the shopkeeper? Isn't it a week before the delivery date?"

Jian Qingling didn't doubt that shopkeeper Wen would be obedient and obedient. After all, the restaurant has been in charge of him for more than ten years. If he doesn't trust him, he won't let him work for that long.

"He said hello to me about this before, and the person who asked for help in the restaurant has some connections, so I agreed." It's just that he didn't expect that he would eat a week's worth of food.

"What is the reason, you are a dignified monk, are you still afraid that ordinary people in the secular world will fail? The restaurant has been open for ten years, and you have never made an exception to anyone. Let's see, after this time, there must be more people coming to the door. Come." Jian Qingling said teasingly.

"Don't I understand this truth? So I plan to close the restaurant after the last delivery." Mu Ziteng tapped the table a few times and said.

"Are you going back to the cultivation world?" Jian Qingling asked with bright eyes.

They have been in the secular world for ten years, and they have had enough fun.

In the past ten years, apart from cultivating supernatural powers and soul cultivation techniques, the two of them have never practiced spiritual power once. Even for those two things, they haven't practiced much. They have fixed two hours a day, and the rest of the time is spent on playing.

Because Jian Qingling has dual supernatural powers, she will practice when she is free. On average, she spends an hour more in daily practice than Muziteng.

Ten years have passed, Muziteng's ability is fifty-one, and Jian Qingling's is forty-nine.

Cultivating the soul intermittently, Mu Ziteng has reached the alchemy stage.

And Jian Qingling is amazing. Cultivating the soul is the same as cultivating the spiritual power. They both practice together. She has now cultivated to the stage where her soul is out of her body.

"It's time to go back. If you haven't been in the cultivation world for ten years, those two people will leave us alone." Mu Ziteng picked up the chopsticks and began to pick up vegetables.

"Ten years is just a snap of the fingers for cultivators. Besides, the later the cultivation speed becomes slower, they may still be standing still."

"You're right, but we've been wandering for ten years, and it's time to get back on track. Now that our son and daughter may not have surpassed us in cultivation, will you feel ashamed when you say that?" Mu Ziteng asked with a smile.

Jian Qingling rolled her eyes at him, and said indifferently: "My son and daughter, what's there to be ashamed of?"

"Hey. No matter what, it's been ten years, and it's time to go back."

"Go back, the aura here is too thin, and the boy has only cultivated the third level of qi so far. If he stays any longer, he will be delayed."

"Then leave in a month." Mu Ziteng said firmly.

The restaurant can't sell it immediately, it will take at least a month to prepare.

In fact, they can leave right now, but they have to be honest. They are gone, but it’s hard to deal with Wen’s shopkeeper. They can’t leave a mess for Wen’s shopkeeper. They also do their best.

"Okay, it's up to you to decide." Jian Qingling said casually.

"Little Lingzi, I thought about it. It's better to give the restaurant directly to the shopkeeper Wen, but I'm worried that without the spiritual food here, he won't be able to continue the business after the restaurant. Vegetable, already famous, if he loses our supply all of a sudden, his business may plummet, or worse, he may go bankrupt.”

They are not short of money, not to mention it is a vulgar thing like silver, there is really no need to leave a month to deal with it.

"If you really want to feel sorry, you can give him some spirit stones, find a piece of land, and set up a spirit gathering array for him, so that he can be self-sufficient." Jian Qingling said with a bit of yin and yang.

Mu Ziteng choked, and said angrily: "I'm crazy, he's not me, and I have to pave the way for him? What good things do you think? It's all good to leave the restaurant to him. It’s because of his respect for both of us and his hard work these years that he came up with such an idea.”

"That's it. If you can leave the restaurant to him, he should be grateful to you. As for how he will manage it later, that's his business."

"Being the shopkeeper of the restaurant for so many years, he knows a lot more about business than the two of us who don't care about it." Jian Qingling couldn't hold back, and gave him another look.

(End of this chapter)