My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Chapter 42 Next, just bless them
"Did you learn how to play from it?"

"Sir, it's not a fight, it's just a joke between the two of us."

"Tsk, then you are considered to be very enlightened...Eh? Is that an eagle?"

"Sir, that's a chicken. The eagle is too fierce and I don't like it."

"Okay, last time you said there was another...oh, I saw it. This dog is disabled?"

"It's just a little short on the legs."

Huo Xiu had already figured it out.

"The pets raised by Xiao Shen all have one thing in common: they are cute."

Of course, there are differences in cuteness.

Huniu's cuteness is very orthodox.

If it weren't for his status, he wouldn't be able to help but want to show off his hands.

The eagle...chicken is cute but a little bit vulgar.

As for the dogs...

There is no bright spot.

Except for the short legs.

He even thought of Pang Bo because of this.

"If you can seriously injure Pang Bo, who is a master of the fourth realm, you can at least be a master of the fifth realm."

But Qin Moju had already explored Tianshou Mountain in his early years.

"There is a big snake that is about to turn into a dragon, but it is a dog that is kicking Pang Bo, and it is so strong..."

Seeing Huo Xiu staring at the dog in a daze, Shen Qingyun smiled and said: "This dog has been adopted not long ago and has not been named yet. I wonder if you would like to give it a name?"

"Doglegs."

Shen Qingyun was startled and said in admiration: "The name given by your Excellency is vivid, the angle is novel, and the meaning is profound. From now on, it will be called Dog Leg."

Xunfeng Demon Dog, who had a very unhappy life in the Shen Mansion, didn't even look at his young master at the moment.

Disabled?

Dog Master... ah, even the remaining tongue of the Demon Master can run faster than you!

Still dog-legged?
The demon dog stared at Huo Xiu. The dog's mind was filled with the words "enemies for life."

Huo Xiu came to his senses and stared at Shen Qingyun speechlessly.

You just agreed?
Is it so sloppy?

"Forget it, it's just a dog at best. Its legs are so short. Haha, can you still kick me?"

He came to Shen Mansion to meet an expert.

The master didn't see him, but the beast saw San'er and gave him a name.

Also, it's obviously an eagle, but you insist it's a chicken.

The last person who dared to call a deer a horse in front of me...

They have been in the imperial mausoleum for many years.

all in all.

Huo Xiu was unwilling to do anything about it.

"Xiao Shen, you and Huniu go have fun."

Shen Qingyun knew Huo Xiu's intention, so he cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, my subordinate. Huniu, let's go."

Shenfu tea is good.

Huo Xiu drank three pots in a row and felt like urinating, so he gave up in disappointment——

One person and one tiger played together for a long time, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

"Sir, this time the reception was really poor."

"Haha, it's okay, there's still next time." Huo Xiu said with a smile, "Your Majesty is noble and upright, and regards fame as nothing. I also want to meet him, and this little brother Zhou, you have to take good care of yourself."

Little brother?
Well, Mr. Huo is fully qualified to call Uncle Zhou little brother, Shen Qingyun thought.

Hey, today's little baby really likes to rely on his old age, Uncle Zhou thought.

After seeing Huo Xiu off, Shen Qingyun's smile faded.

"Uncle Zhou, what happened to my father?"

Uncle Zhou quickly replied: "My ancestor is ill, and I went to Jiangzhou to visit him."

This is the reason.

"But why didn't Mom go?"

Shen Qingyun shook his head and asked: "Grandpa has always been healthy, how could he get sick?"

"When the young master entered the Jinwu Division, our ancestors ate a little too much and drank a little too much when they were happy, so..."

"Is that okay?" Shen Qingyun sighed, "Has the secret box been given away?"

"Young master, don't worry. They are all good people from our ancestors. More than a hundred people are traveling day and night. They will arrive in seven or eight days at most."

Shen Qingyun nodded and entered the main hall.

When I looked up, I found that my mother's eyes were red and swollen, and I couldn't help but feel a pain in my heart.

"Mom, don't be anxious. Grandpa will definitely be fine."

Yun Qianqian looked at her son longingly: "Qingyun, come here and let me hug you."

Holding Shen Qingyun in her arms, her tears couldn't stop falling.

On the day of the Grand Competition of the Forbidden Martial Arts Department.

She saw her son's frustration.

My son's secret joy.

My son was beaten.

The son turned defeat into victory.

The son stood in front of the mansion excited and nervous.

Until then, she had thought that her son was doing these things because he wanted to gain fame and please his parents.

She was indeed very happy.

But when my son took out the recipe for making Amaranth multiflorum from the secret box...

She just woke up from a dream.How long has Shen Qingyun been boiling?

She cried for as long as she could.

And when she cried, Shen Qingyun was frightened.

"Mom, grandpa, he..."

Seeing that her son's eyes were red, Yun Qianqian reacted and quickly wiped away her tears and said: "Your grandpa is fine, it's mom... Mom is angry with your grandpa for eating and drinking too much in his old age. He is dying."

Howard House.

The tea in Huo Mansion is terribly bitter.

Pang Bo drank four pots of wine and waited until Huo Xiu returned home.

"How was the investigation?" Huo Xiu couldn't wait to ask as soon as he lay down.

Huo Xiu took a sip of tea, frowned, poured it away, and then sighed: "Raising tigers, raising eagles and dogs, you are just like a playboy."

Pang Bo's eyelids twitched: "That's it? Sir, aren't you going to explore the foundation of Qingyun's cultivation?"

"What a shit." Huo Xiu couldn't help but laugh, "I learned his fighting skills from his domesticated tigers."

"What about the method of cultivation?"

"This really cannot be found out."

Pang Bo narrowed his eyes: "Sir, you have damaged your reputation."

"Don't be impatient." Huo Xiu finally smiled, "We'll know after a while."

"Does the boss have another clever plan?"

"I don't have a great idea, but I have Xiaoliu. This is a talent."

Thinking that Liu Gaosheng's second-level talent could defeat Du Kui, Pang Bo nodded.

"If it weren't for Qingyun, he would really stand out."

When Huo Xiu heard this, he knew that the two parties were not connected online. He was a little disappointed and said, "Go and check something out."

"What's the matter?"

"Yun Potian is ill. Shen Weilong will visit him to see what's going on. If there is any need, he will help if he can."

"Significant?"

"Is your head itchy?"

"It doesn't itch, what's wrong?"

It's nothing, I thought you were growing a brain.

Huo Xiu had no choice but to explain.

"The reason why Xiao Shen competed with Xiao Liu was to fight for the blue mango-flower root for his family."

Xiuchunfang.

Willow House.

Liu Gaosheng used to practice, and there were servants waiting on him.

During today's practice, there was no one else in the martial arts field except him.

Rao is so.

When I think about what I want to do soon.

He was also overcome with shame.

The retreat was so difficult that it could not be concluded.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

After taking three deep breaths in a row, his heart skipped a beat!
"Heaven knows and earth knows you. Heaven and earth are my parents. They won't make fun of me. Go ahead!"

As I recall Shen Qingyun's actions in my mind...

His mouth followed suit smoothly...

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, two, two..."

The next morning.

It's beautiful weather again.

Shen Qingyun was about to leave the house when he was stopped by Uncle Zhou.

"Master, there is news from the matchmaker."

As he spoke, he took out a stack of fifty or sixty sheets of paper, filled with birthdays and birth dates.

Shen Qingyun took it dumbfounded: "So many?"

Uncle Zhou smiled and said: "They are all the same as Mr. Lu, and the men of the Forbidden Military Division are always in high demand."

If it's popular, my brother Lu won't have calluses on his hands.

"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Zhou."

Shen Qingyun put the paper in his arms and asked: "Why did you stop at the Huang Mansion opposite?"

Uncle Zhou hesitated to speak.

"Something happened?" Shen Qingyun's heart skipped a beat.

Uncle Zhou shook his head and said sadly: "It's done."

"What's the deal?"

"Hey, I don't know what Mrs. Huang Liu was thinking. She told her husband that the big girl is already 32 years old, and she agreed."

Shen Qingyun looked shocked: "Huang Erlang is only sixteen, right?"

"It will take another two months to turn sixteen."

Shen Qingyun couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Master, master? What should we do next?"

"Next..." Shen Qingyun came to his senses, shook his head and left, "Next, just bless them."

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