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Chapter 402 The Meaning of Cultivation

One hundred catties of three-star rice can last for a long time.

And the jerky bought in the system store is even more fragrant.

This rice porridge is eaten with jerky, and the taste is indescribable.

Originally, Song Xiaolou couldn't wait to go out and prove his strength.

But under Song Yiren's persuasion, he chose to stay in penance.

Song Yiren said something to his heart, that is, he didn't finish half of the rice, if he died outside, it would be so miserable.

Song Xiaolou's grandfather is gone, but there is still a grandmother who is still alive.

He also wanted to go in and see grandma.

Song Yiren told him that entering the Qingming Secret Realm below the Foundation Establishment Realm would not affect talent too much, but he should not be too diligent. Entering the Qingming Secret Realm once a week is just right.

Song Xiaolou's current cultivation is only at the level of Qi training, which has almost negligible influence on him.

So Song Xiaolou planned to stay here and practice penance.

There are many people like Song Xiaolou.

Most of them don't intend to seal the weird things first.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the rice was given to them by the people of Song Yi to improve their strength.

As for jerky, it is strange that there is no seal success, so naturally there is no energy coin to exchange.

Few people are willing to take out this kind of material.

What's more, everyone has Lingmi to eat, so they won't die of starvation.

The same is true in this world, the strong will accumulate more and more resources, and then become stronger.

A week passed in a blink of an eye, and it passed quickly.

Song Yiren also opened the passage to the Qingming Secret Realm.

This time, everyone chose to enter the Qingming Secret Realm.

They were ready early.

There are relatives and friends here, especially prepared a lot of stones and wood outside, and plan to bring them in to build a house for them. Ten pieces of wood are too little, so we can only build a small shed.

Not even a bed to sleep on.

They were all bound with vines and dragged in together.

Fang Rou also saw her husband whom she was thinking of.

Fang Rou's husband was also very excited to see Fang Rou.

Fang Rou was wearing dirty clothes.

Looking at this appearance, it seems to be a little thinner.

"Rou'er, I'm sorry for you. You are still pregnant with my child. My salary has been paid. I bought some meat. I made you a big pot of braised pork today, as well as the vegetable soup you like."

Fang Rou looked at the two delicious dishes on the table, although there were only two dishes.

But it is better than ten thousand delicacies.

The dishes are full, piled up, and served in large porcelain bowls.

Fang Rou is holding a wooden bowl in her hand.

Now at home, bowls and chopsticks are scarce items.

Fang Rou ate the food in big mouthfuls, it was too delicious.

She drank white rice porridge outside every day.

Eating white rice, there is nothing to swallow.

"Rou'er, here are the pickles I prepared for you, and some fried meat I prepared myself. This meat is all fried in oil. You must be very bitter outside. You have nothing to eat. You take these with you." , you can also eat outside.”

"But husband, what are you eating!"

"There is still a lot of rice at home. We ordinary people can only drink rice soup. If we eat too much, we can't digest it. It's still uncomfortable. Moreover, the spirit beast in the vegetable field where I work now is also very good. It gives me a lot of rice every day. Let me take some vegetable leaves home to pickle, and I also gave me some seeds. In the open space in front of our house, we can grow vegetables by ourselves, as long as it does not affect the traffic.

Rou'er, even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about our children!I'll have it all figured out by then.

Even if you don't work and bring your children at home, I can still support you two. You don't know how much I envy our neighbors next door. They are ordinary people.

They didn't dare to think about the future before.

But now, they are already thinking about having a baby.

At that time, let his wife quit her job and take care of the children at home. The salary is 30 yuan a month, and we perform well at work, and there are many benefits.

The most important thing is that our working hours are short, and we can still set up stalls after get off work.

That old man Li can weave baskets. The baskets he made are very popular, and the spirit beasts also like them very much. He sells them to spirit beasts for [-] energy coins. The bamboo is given to him by spirit beasts. There can be two classes.

He sold it to us for [-] energy coins, no money..."

Fang Rou looked at the light in her husband's eyes.

She knew her husband liked it here.

There was a brand new basket in the corner.

All the vegetables in the basket.

But they are all some old vegetable leaves.

But the bowls are all choy sum.

She knew that her husband was not lying.

Those dishes were probably given to him by the spirit beast.

There was also a battered wooden bed covered with hay.

Lying on this wooden bed, Fang Rou felt unprecedented peace in her heart.

This is the feeling of home.

At this moment, Fang Rou suddenly wanted to make a decision.

It was because she wanted to abolish her own cultivation, just to be an ordinary person and stay here forever.

But not now.

She was afraid of hurting the child.

She wanted to wait until after the baby was born.

Then she will make this decision.

Life here is really good.

I don't know how many times more moisturized than she was outside.

People outside are busy building houses.

Fang Rou also trimmed some wood. She wanted to build a house, but her husband refused and asked her to stay here to rest.

Fang Rou could only lie down.

In fact, I am not tired outside.

You don't have to go to work like these people, you don't have to work.

But Fang Rou felt even more depressed.

The gloomy sky felt like it was going to suffocate her.

But it's different here, she has a relaxed feeling.

Fang Rou just woke up after a lunch break.

She looked at the familiar faces around her.

She was deeply touched.

Everyone here is full of energy, their faces are red, and there is something called hope in their eyes.

The open space at the door of every house has been dug.

Even when they are at work, these people still do not forget to grow vegetables.

With the help of the monks, the house was built quickly.

And there are all kinds of wooden chairs and wooden tables.

Fang Rou felt a little unbelievable, and human creativity was too strong.

Fang Rou also saw the old mayor.

The old mayor is visiting every house.

Ask how their life is.

This is indeed a good place.

Fang Rou also greeted the old mayor.

But she didn't say too much, because she and the old mayor lived outside, and there were too many opportunities to meet each other, and she didn't want to waste every second she spent with her family.

The old mayor stayed at Song Xiaolou's house for dinner.

It was just a bowl of ordinary rice, but tears filled his eyes.

What is the meaning of cultivation.

At this moment, the old mayor understood.

(End of this chapter)