After Xiuxian came back, I became a vegetable farmer

"Much better than you, isn't it?"

Lao Fang turned his head abruptly, and at some point Liu Baihua stood behind him.

"It is indeed much better than me." Lao Fang admitted.

But he didn't understand what Liu Baihua was proud of, it was his daughter!
Even if the method of cultivation was learned in your Qingcui Mountain, she is still his child.

Objectively speaking, his daughter's cultivation speed is faster than most practitioners.

Most of this includes willow and white flowers.

Everyone came here at a certain time. Although Liu Baihua had outstanding aptitude in their generation, he was not as fast as his daughter.

Lao Fang stood at the door and watched for a long time. Fang Lan in the room was not affected at all, completely immersed in cultivation.

This degree of concentration alone is rare, at least Lao Fang can't do it himself.

"Is her injury all right?" Lao Fang first marveled, only to find that her daughter didn't seem to be wearing a fixation belt.

"A master made a move, her injury has healed early." Liu Baihua added, "As expected of my grandson, the talent and opportunity are not comparable to ordinary people."

"Disciple?" Lao Fang tasted it, "Aren't you her master?"

"Of course not me."

Lao Fang's eyes fell on Da Jing next to him.

It's okay, although Da Jing is younger, his future achievements may not be smaller than Liu Baihua's.

Moreover, Liu Dajing has a better temper, so he saves himself from being angry with Liu Baihua, that eccentric person.

Lao Fang still doesn't know Liu Baihua well enough.

Liu Baihua has always only been angry with the members of the Stability Maintenance Society, and when he gets along with his disciples, it is always the disciples who give him anger.

"Dajing, although Xiaolan is older than you, she has just entered the door of cultivation, and she needs you to take care of her in the future."

Liu Dajing knew that he had misunderstood, "Everyone in our sect must take care of each other, but Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang's master is Junior Sister Mu Mu."

"What!" Lao Fang couldn't help but raised his voice for a moment.

Liu Baihua chased him away immediately, "You go back, don't disturb my disciple's cultivation."

"Mr. Liu." Lao Fang grabbed Liu Baihua, "What are you thinking?" He glanced at the room, and then complained in a low voice, "Qingcui Mountain has you and Dajing, how can you let Lin Mumu be Xiaolan's master?"

Liu Baihua said: "I remember that you have always had a good impression of Lin Mumu."

"Yes, I really like this child, and she is really talented, but she came from Jiangmen." Old Fang said straightly, "You and Da Jing were discussed by the association because of accepting her, and in the end Da Jing couldn't bear it." Do not withdraw from the association.

She came to be Xiaolan's master, if other members of the association found out, who knows what they would talk about. "

Liu Baihua didn't expect that he was worried about this matter, could this be considered a matter?
"It's my idea that Dajing quit the association." Liu Baihua said, "It's your association that has the problem, not my Mumu."

Liu Baihua squinted at Lao Fang, "Fang Lan herself has no objections, so why do you have more opinions?"

Old Fang: "She doesn't know."

"Even if she knew, she wouldn't care about it." Liu Baihua said, "A true cultivator only focuses on his own heart, and doesn't care about gossip from the outside world at all. She doesn't have that time."

"Hey." Lao Fang sighed, "I also want her to have less obstacles in the future."

"You shouldn't practice if you're afraid of getting in the way." Liu Baihua was a little excited, "In front of Lei Jie, what are these gossips? Could it be that Lei Jie is showing mercy to Fang Jinhua because she is your daughter? You have a strong relationship. Can you bargain with Lei Jie?"

Lao Fang naturally had no such relationship, so he had no choice but to pretend that he hadn't brought up this matter.

Lin Mumu, just Lin Mumu.

Anyway, people from Qingcui Mountain seldom have any contact with the Wenwei Association. As long as they don't tell them, it will be difficult for others to know who Xiaolan's master is.

In Xialing Village, Lin Xian has always heard the two adults in the family talk about Lin Qingqing these two days.

"Qingqing is really a good kid, he is willing to suffer."

"She couldn't tell when she was young." Father Lin said, "I looked at her back then, and thought she was much more delicate than our family's Ah Yuan. Now..." Father Lin looked at his daughter who was sitting on the sofa eating spicy sticks, "Now it's the other way around."

Lin Ma sneered, "In the past, if you could make money, A-Xian would also be squeamish."

"Hey, let's talk about this." Papa Lin sighed. Indeed, now that I think about the old days, it was difficult to move even a single step. Let alone buying a car or building a house, I was reluctant to even buy better food.

"It seems that people's character is all forced out by life." Father Lin sighed, "If you ask us to live the life before, are you still used to it?"

"Aren't you planning to take that mouth? What nonsense are you talking about in broad daylight?"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about this." Father Lin tactfully left Mama Lin's sight and sat next to Lin Xian.

Watching the cartoon on TV that he couldn't understand, Father Lin leaned over to Lin Xian, "Give me one."

Lin Xian generously gave her father a pack.

Lin Ma went to the kitchen to tidy up and came back, and all she saw were those two people who were too leisurely on the sofa.

Look at Lin Xiao again, clicking on the computer in the room, he should be working.

No, I have to talk to A-Xian about Qingqing, not because I want her to look for work everywhere like Qingqing, but I hope she can stop being so lazy.

"Ah Xian." Lin's mother also sat next to Lin Xian, "Do you know what Qingqing has been up to lately?"

Lin Xian didn't care, "There is no future for development if you always work part-time."

"What's the future? She just doesn't want to be idle at home."

"Then her hobbies are quite different."

Such nonsense, Mama Lin didn't know how to put her thoughts into Lin Xian's mind.

"It doesn't matter whether it's different or not, it depends on her spirit, which is rare among young people. Do you have to learn from her?"

It is easy for Lin Xian to avoid Mama Lin's tricks now, all she needs to do is change the topic, "Has the resignation procedure from her previous company been completed?"

"Oh." Lin's mother thought about it for a while, "Let's do it, I heard from your aunt that the two of them went to the city yesterday afternoon, so it should be done."

"She is now a famous person in our village as the front desk." Lin Ma said, "I heard that she helped the village solve many things."

"Well, did the village give bonuses?"

Mama Lin didn't know, but looking back, since Sister-in-law Feng mentioned the bonus, she didn't have it.

When Mama Lin was about to say something, someone knocked on the courtyard door, and Rhubarb whined twice in the courtyard. Hearing this sound, he knew it was someone familiar with his family.

Father Lin went to open the door, and soon heard his voice, "Qingqing, why do you come here when you have time?"

Lin Qingqing held a plate of meat in a pot, "I'll bring something to eat for Sister Xian."

"You child, you are so busy, you still want to think about her."