Beast Taming Concubine: Miss Waste Chai

Chapter 325 Sending You Out of the Mansion

Sheng Zichen had already returned to the yard, but when he saw Sheng Yege standing in the yard who was obviously waiting for him, Sheng Zichen couldn't help but flinched a bit, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that he seemed to have done something wrong again.

"I... I, I, I..." Sheng Zichen looked at Sheng Yege's expression, a little nervous.

Even in front of Sheng Changlin, he had never felt this way before, but when he saw Sheng Yege looking at him coldly, he felt a little flustered, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, so he broke down. The broken hands of the pot hang down: "I'm angry, although I also vaguely felt it before, maybe my mother doesn't like me that much, maybe she deliberately fed me into..."

Sheng Zichen lowered his head and looked at his fleshy body. For the first time, he felt that this body was so bad: "It's because I feed my body like this on purpose."

"But I always feel that even though she calculated me like this, it's just that, and there are no more excessive things. At least she didn't murder my life."

"I really didn't expect that it's not that she didn't murder my life, and it's not that she didn't want to. It's probably just that she thought I was useless before, which made me dirty her hands for no reason. Looking at you now, my existence seems to have begun Threatening her, I moved without hesitation..."

Sheng Yege did not explain to him that what happened last night might not have been done by Hu Xueying.

He only glanced at Sheng Zichen indifferently: "What did Daddy say?"

"Daddy didn't say anything, he just asked..."

Sheng Zichen recalled it for a while, and told Sheng Yege all the words between him and Sheng Changlin before, and then said: "He only said that he would deal with this matter, but he didn't tell me how he would deal with it." .”

Sheng Zichen bit his lip and complained to Sheng Changlin: "This is not the first time, every time something happened to me before, whether it was about Mr. Ling Jun, or the poisonous insects in my quilt, or this Every time, he only said that he would deal with it, but I never saw him deal with anyone and give me any explanation."

Sheng Yege smiled: "After all, we don't have a mother. Our biological mother has been dead for ten years. When she was still alive, my father didn't dote on her because of Hu Xueying. Later, my mother dead, then..."

"At that time, I took you with me. I was full and hungry, and I was often bullied by the servants in the mansion. This is the case even when my mother's bones are not cold, let alone now."

Sheng Yege's face was a bit cold: "I already know now that if I want something, I have to find my own way to get it. I can't wait. You can't wait for anything."

"Get it by yourself?" Sheng Zichen's face was full of confusion: "How can I get it by myself?"

"Cultivate hard and make yourself stronger. As long as you become stronger, others will take your words to heart. If you want, others will give it to you. If others don't give it to you, then just grab it."

Sheng Zichen frowned slightly, as if he was a little puzzled.

"You see, a few years ago, I was a waste and couldn't cultivate. No one in the mansion took me seriously, bullied me, humiliated me, and treated me as worthless. This time when I come back, because I have the innate body of the Holy Spirit, I can also learn With some means, isn’t life getting better and better these days?”

Sheng Zichen thoughtfully, raised his eyes to look at Sheng Yege, and nodded lightly. This is true. The Sheng Yege today is indeed quite different from the Sheng Yege when he first entered the mansion. The change in the servant's attitude towards her is also the most obvious.

"However, my innate physique is so poor, and I can only be a spiritual practitioner after exhausting my cultivation. How can I become stronger?"

"Innate body can only determine the height of a person's practice of mysterious spirit art, but becoming stronger does not necessarily mean practicing mysterious spirit art. You only need to have a good skill."

"For example, Chen Yixiu, he has extremely high medical skills. Doesn't Dad also respect him and is willing to reuse him? You can also practice medical skills, animal control skills, alchemy skills, casting skills..."

Sheng Zichen seemed to be hearing this for the first time, with a bit of surprise on his face, and some doubts: "Can these also be used?"

"Naturally." Sheng Yege looked down at Sheng Zichen: "Hu Xueying's eyeliner is all over the Sheng mansion. If you go to your father to expose her matter today, I'm afraid it has already fallen into her ears. You can count it, and her Completely torn face."

"Since we have completely broken up with her, if she wants to plot against you and harm you in the future, there is no need to cover it up. If you don't know how to make progress, I can protect you once, but I can't protect you forever."

"Think about it yourself, which of these spells are you most interested in? You can come and tell me."

Sheng Yege raised his eyelids: "I think one thing about your temperament really needs to be quiet and quiet, and it's probably hard to change just by me telling you from time to time. You need to learn a skill that will allow you to gain a foothold. You are already nine years old, and you are not young anymore. If you want to learn a skill, you may have to work hard day and night for several years."

After Sheng Yege finished speaking, he looked a little hesitant, as if he had some doubts about whether Sheng Zichen could persevere: "Can you do it? Or do you just want to spend your time in the mansion like you are now, and live and die at your own risk? Let others look down on you?"

"Then I naturally hope to learn a skill." Sheng Zichen gritted his teeth: "I am willing to suffer..."

In any case, just agree first and then talk.

"Okay, since you said that, then you choose one yourself, and I will arrange for you, send you out of the mansion, send you to study hard, and learn a real skill."

Sheng Zichen's eyes widened: "Huh? Are you leaving the house?"

A tone of reluctance.

But as soon as Sheng Zichen finished speaking, Sheng Yege's eyes swept over.

Sheng Zichen hurriedly coughed lightly: "Okay, but, why do you send me out of the house to learn real skills? Father and mother... and that Hu Xueying, will you agree?"

"I have my own way."

Sheng Zichen thought for a while: "Let's learn casting, right? I've heard that a good Lingwu is worth tens of thousands of gold. If I learn it, can the Lingwu I make in the future be sold like this?" How much money is it?"

"As long as I have money, then I can buy what I want, and I don't have to look at other people's faces, right?"

Sheng Yege nodded: "Yes."

"Then I will learn casting."

Sheng Yege was a little surprised, and only pondered for a moment before saying: "Do you know that our grandmother was born in a foundry family?"

(End of this chapter)