Mortal: A family cultivator marries a wife and has children

Chapter 14 What a painful realization
Ji Changqing's life finally went on the right track, he took pills, practiced, and became stronger.

Cultivation is not like studying.

Ordinary people will feel bored when reading, because you don't get any feedback, and you don't even know what effect reading can bring to you.

If reading can bring feedback, for example, you can see your learning progress, or you can be prompted to add one to your experience.

Then, those so-called scumbags can hang up and beat the god of learning.

Because they play games more passionately than anyone else, staying up all night is commonplace.

Cultivation is just like playing a game. When you open up the meridians in your body and strengthen them, you can clearly feel that you are getting stronger.

a little bit.

You won't feel bored, you won't even notice the passage of time, you will just be immersed in it.

If you don't control your true energy, your mental energy will be consumed.

It will make the brain gradually feel tired. Ji Changqing can practice for a day and a night without eating or drinking.

This also shows that another advantage of his is that his powerful soul is really convenient and can virtually increase his training time.

Mo Yuzhu would feel tired after practicing his internal skills all morning, and then went to sword practice.

But Ji Changqing didn't come back to his senses until evening.

Unknowingly, Overlord A has reached the second level of cultivation.

Ji Changqing no longer feels any pain from ordinary scratching, only itching.

Even a little exciting!

Could it be that he really awakened some strange attribute?

the next day.

In the early morning, the golden rooster breaks at dawn.

The damn crows are croaking outside the window again!

Ji Changqing yawned, wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and got up slowly. He didn't sleep well all night.

Not to mention various exercises.

Every four hours, I also secretly take a pill of True New Year's Day.

The last pill has just been digested, and the next pill will be added immediately.

He doesn't dare to waste any time, and developing as early as possible is the best way.

Now that the sixth pill has been completely digested, Ji Changqing took out another pill, threw it into his mouth and swallowed it dry.

Today, compared to yesterday, it can be said that everything has changed.

Ji Changqing felt that his internal strength had surpassed that of Yu'er.

In one day, it takes more than ten years of hard training for others!

To say that we make great progress in a day is an understatement.

Although Yu'er can't be called an ascetic monk, she is definitely a very self-disciplined kind. No, no one is seen early in the morning.

I guess I went to practice again.

Early in the morning, Qingmei came again to help him change clothes.

Ji Changqing stood in front of the mirror and took a look.

"What soup is it today?"

Qingmei combed his hair, stuck her head out and said with a smile: "Uncle, today is black chicken, angelica and sesame soup to replenish qi and blood. Miss knows that you are practicing external skills, so she specially asked to cook it in advance."

It's great to have a wife, Ji Changqing sighed with emotion.

"Yeah, thank you for your hard work."

Qingmei paused in her combing action.

"It is a blessing for us servants to be able to serve the master. You are so kind, uncle."

so humble.

One word silenced him.

Everyone is equal, which is no longer suitable for this era.

What's more, he is still the beneficiary. Talking about equality will only make people laugh.

Ji Changqing drank the soup. It was neither salty nor bland, and tasted great.

Qingmei peeked at him from time to time. He looked really good with his hair down.

"Uncle, there is something I don't know whether I should say."

"But it doesn't matter."

"My eldest disciple, Yan Ge, second disciple... Zhao Kun, came to Mo Mansion this morning."

"Oh?"

Ji Changqing's mind moved. He had seen Mo Juren's first apprentice Yan Ge in the restaurant, but he had never seen his second apprentice Zhao Kun.

"is there a problem?"

He was a little curious as to why Qingmei specifically told him this matter.

"This...my uncle may not know something."

"Master Yan Ge, as well as Master Zhao Kun and the eldest lady, they have been childhood sweethearts since childhood..."

It turned out to be the case.

Although she didn't finish speaking, Ji Changqing also heard it.

These two boys have a crush on each other.

Qingmei may have reminded him to be careful out of kindness.

Ji Changqing knows that Yan Ge likes Yu'er, and this guy is hopeless.

How could even Zhao Kun be like this?

It is said that rabbits don't eat grass near their nests. Maybe the grass is too old and they don't like to eat it.

It's not surprising that they are thinking about a young lady with a charm like Yu'er.

Ji Changqing gave Qingmei two taels of silver and asked her to buy some rouge and gouache in return.

As for the origin of the silver, it was from Yuer's small treasury.

After drinking the soup, Ji Changqing went out.

"Quack quack!"

On the top of the bamboo, the crow came again and tilted its head to look at him. There were more than one crow, this time even his brother was with him.

Ji Changqing sneered, good guy, are you here for revenge?

Pretty smart.This time he bent down and picked up three pebbles.

stare up.

After a while, I just felt hot all over my body.

The true energy rushes out like a wild horse on the grassland.

Ji Changqing's clothes are rustling and there is no wind.

Qingmei's breath was suffocated. Between the lightning and flint, she saw three afterimages shooting out. With a loud bang, the bamboo in the distance fell apart and broke, followed by croaking and screaming.

Her eyes widened and she forgot what to say for a moment.

When Ji Changqing came closer, three pieces of bamboo fell off the ground, two fingers wide.

The power is okay.

Ordinary people can't stand being hit on the head.

But for Lian Jiazi, it's still not enough.

If you switch to a concealed weapon, it will still be a bit messy.

For the first time, Ji Changqing experienced the excitement brought by power.

He had a feeling of unreality, but then it turned into excitement.

He found some more stones and kept shooting.

Until the center of the bamboo forest, Ji Changqing saw the two so-called rabbits.

Not only them, Yu'er, Caihuan, and the Wang family were all there.

Yan Ge still had the same innocent look, standing with his hands behind his back in front of outsiders. In the Mo Mansion, especially when facing Mo Yuzhu, his face was as red as a monkey's butt.

Anyone who is not blind knows his virtues.

As for the young man named Zhao Kun, he is fifteen or sixteen years old, smiling, gentle and pretty, and his charm should be close to thirty, which is quite satisfactory.

Ji Changqing couldn't help but look at him a few more times, feeling that he was a little concerned.

Maybe it's his smile, the kind that doesn't stop smiling but doesn't stop smiling.

The smile of ordinary people can be infected at a glance.

And he, in just two words, coped.

You can't call it hypocritical, after all, you don't understand others.

Ji Changqing never noticed that he liked Yu'er no matter how hard he looked.

If you like someone, their eyes can easily betray you.

For example, taking a secret look at her, unable to help but look at her from time to time, or appreciating her openly, or, like Yan Ge, a stubborn person, there is only one person in his eyes.

As for Zhao Kun, his eyes when looking at Mo Yuzhu were unfocused.

This is not a sign of liking someone.

Either Qingmei lied, or Zhao Kun liked her before but doesn't like her now, or this person is pretending very well.

If you have a crush on someone, most people will pretend not to care.

Ji Changqing glanced at Qingmei. She shrank behind him, a little timid.

"Changqing." Wang called to him. She had actually noticed the arrival of the two of them very early, and found that Ji Changqing's skill had significantly increased.

"Good morning, Master."

Ji Changqing walked over as if nothing had happened.

"Well, let me introduce you." Mrs. Wang pulled him and pointed at Tiehanhan.

"Yan Ge, my eldest disciple, your senior brother."

"Morning, big brother."

Ji Changqing smiled politely at him.

Only then did Yan Ge shift his gaze from Mo Yuzhu, touched the back of his head, and smiled.

"Hello, junior brother, I heard from Zhao Kun that the junior wife betrothed sister Yuzhu to you, so she must have lied."

Ji Changqing: "..."

The corners of Zhao Kun's mouth twitched slightly, and his smile rarely froze.

What do you want me to do?
Is your goddess very moist?

Will it be a bit of a blow to honest people?

Ji Changqing thought for a while: "Brother, do you know what it feels like to truly love someone?"

Yan Ge was stunned, unable to find any logical relationship between this, why he suddenly asked this.

"Loving someone is not about possessing, it is about giving."

"I hope that person lives a happy life."

"Bless her!"

"Find a good husband and live a good life."

"So, senior brother, do you understand?"

"Loving someone is not a possession, it is a blessing."

"It's when you are at your weakest age and you meet the person you want to protect the most. That's all you can think about."

"Only you can let it go."

Ji Changqing finished speaking earnestly, and then held Mo Yuzhu in his arms. This could be considered a sincere advice to Yan Ge.

When you are weak, you can't protect anything.

Yan Ge was stunned. He had nowhere to put his hands. In more than ten years, he had never seen her act like a daughter.

original.

When she is shy.

gorgeous!

"Are you paying for it?" Yan Ge smiled bitterly: "I understand, junior brother, Yu... junior sister, I wish you all the best."

Mrs. Wang sighed softly, Yan Ge is an honest and loyal child.

pity.

General qualifications.

Difficult to become a master!

(End of this chapter)