Divorced Women's Cheat Cultivation

Chapter 17

With the money, Yan Qing first asked someone to re-close all the doors in Xiao Bei's house, and then took the little cutie out to have a big meal.

They didn't stop until their stomachs were rolling.

"I figured it out, I don't want to live in poverty anymore." Yan Qing said to the little cutie while lying down in a large font.

Cutie stuffed a spirit stone into her mouth and said, "That's because you are too poor, the poorest reincarnated Nuwa."

There were three black lines hanging on Yan Qing's head, and she looked at the cute bulging stomach, "Don't you not eat food in the world? And you can still stuff things after eating so full. Your stomach is a bottomless pit... "

Since handing over the one hundred spirit stones to Little Cutie, he consumes about ten of them every day, not as a meal but as a snack, two mouthfuls, chewing whenever he has time.

Thinking of the delicious roast duck, the crispy wife cake, the thin-skinned steamed buns with big stuffing, and the sticky donkey rolling on the dinner table just now...Little cutie took back her previous point of view, hey, the fireworks in the world are eye-catching, even if it is Immortal is afraid that it will be too much for a while... That pea yellow really suits his appetite!

"Lovely, I am a mountain god. Even if I don't eat, I won't be hungry, and eating spirit stones is to improve my body, not to satisfy my appetite."

You won't be hungry if you don't eat... Yan Qing gave Xiaocuti a contemptuous look: You don't pick up vegetables frequently at the dinner table.

"How does the spirit stone improve the body?"

"Well...it's the difference between an ordinary mudstone mountain and a mountain built with spirit stones."

Yan Qing had some ideas in his mind. The cutie eats spirit stones to make a qualitative change in his body. After all, his way of cultivation is different from that of ordinary people. Most people inhale spirit energy to make up for the lack of external spirit energy. What does he eat? It is simple and crude enough to make up for the form.

"Is that man still chasing you?" Little Cutie took another spirit stone and asked Yan Qing in a blink of an eye.

"Who? Yi Qingchou?" Yan Qing held a pillow against his chin, and said, "That's right, I've never figured out why he likes me..."

The young master of the Yi family, who is a famous cultivator, has at least the cultivation base of the bigu period. In reality, what would respectable professors from prestigious schools like her?

Is it because she is pretty?Based on his status alone, there are many girls who are full of aura around him, and there are many girls with higher cultivation than her.

Is it because she is special?This one is even more amusing, and it's not a Mary Sue novel.

Yan Qing recalled that she went to see Director Li at work.

Of course, after observing that there was nothing wrong with Director Li, she looked around the office uneasy - the asparagus had disappeared.

So she pretended to inadvertently asked Director Li about the whereabouts of the asparagus tree, and Director Li explained that it was smashed by a wild cat.

It seems possible that the school is located on the mountainside and was beaten to pieces by wild cats...

What kind of wild cat would sneak into Director Li's office on the second floor and smash a pot of plants?

The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong, Yan Qing swiped open his phone and sent a text message to Mr. Li:
Mr. Li, Mr. Yi Qingchou, please let me ask you, do you still need him to pick up the documents you specially gave him last time?
When they met for the first time, Yi Qingchou said that Director Li would only show up at the office at noon if he asked him to get the documents.

Director Li will text back soon:
Teacher Yan, you are confused, I never wanted to give the documents to Teacher Yi!I know you have been getting close to Teacher Yi recently, don't think too much, seize this opportunity, you young people just love to think about it...

"..."

Seeing that Yan Qing's complexion was different, the little cutie asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Qing: "It's nothing, I just feel that I will keep my feet on the ground in the future, don't think about what I have, life... how can it be so easy..."

Little cutie: "..."

After sitting and thinking for a while, Yan Qing patted her butt and stood up.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going for a walk!"

Yan Qing slammed the door shut.

The street lights outside extend all the way to the corner of the street. It’s not too late yet. From time to time, you can see sparse crowds, aunts returning home from a square dance, Qingqing, my little lover, and office workers returning from overtime. They pass her by. However, if you are illuminated by dim or bright street lamps, you will have a bit of grotesque color when you are in a trance.

Yan Qing walked along the road in memory, took two more buses, and stopped at an intersection when he saw a familiar scene.

During the day, there will be lush creepers covering the outer wall. Two redbud trees are planted next to the iron gate. Next to the redbud tree is a row of bougainvilleas. Withered petals fall to the ground as plants grow in the area.

She is like a plant that grows healthily on the soil that has been moistened and thickened for many years. The longer it grows, the farther it is from her ground...

But now that the wind and rain hit her, she bowed her head and looked at the land that used to be.

The gate is a bit old but it doesn't affect its sturdiness. Yan Qing walked to the gate, and the gate was closed tightly.

She should learn some spells so she won't be locked out by the door.

After standing for a while, Yan Qing had no choice but to walk to the gate, leaning his head to look at the security room.

The light in the security room was still on, and the voice of a certain TV series came from inside. Yan Qing shouted angrily, "Uncle Wang...Uncle Wang...Uncle Wang..."

Well... Uncle Wang's hearing is not good all the time, so she'll come back tomorrow.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the security room was pushed open, and an old man with a flashlight leaned out.

I haven't seen him for a few years, Uncle Wang's back became even more hunched, Yan Qing stretched out his hand and waved vigorously.

"It's really you... Yan girl!"

Uncle Wang has worked here for many years. It is no exaggeration to say that he has watched these children grow up since he was a child. He has not seen Yan Qing for two or three years.

"Hey, Uncle Wang, I miss you so much. How's your health?"

Uncle Wang hurried over and nodded, "I'm old, I'm not afraid of anything, but you, girl Yan, why haven't you come back for two years?"

"I..." Yan Qing was speechless.

Uncle Wang sighed and couldn't say much.

Yan Qing took out a box from her bag, which contained the Guyuan Pill that Yi Qingchou gave her at the last auction. She broke it in half when she was at home, and gave one half to her mother and the other to her father. Bu Yanqing also wrote a note, telling them to chop it up, wash it with water and take it in batches. Using this Guyuan Dan is not as good as Bai Lu Dan, but it is very good for parents' health.

"Uncle Wang, can you help me give this to my mother?"

Uncle Wang looked at the box and wondered what kind of gift it might be. Just as he was about to take it, he saw Yan Qing suddenly withdrawing his hand with his eyes wide open like a mouse discovered by the owner.

"Nizi, haven't you severed ties with us? Why are you still here!" This was Yanfu's voice.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Qing saw her father's figure, and was caught.

"I, I'll go right away."

Although his father is old, Yu Wei is still there. Such a roar has the posture of his youth. When Yan Qing was young, he was often punished to face the wall. What he feared most was his father's Yanguan.

"Stop for me!"

Yan Qing stood up immediately, her body stiffened, watching Yan Guan approaching step by step.

Now my life is over...

"Old Wang, open the door. Nizi, follow me back."

Uncle Wang opened the door, Yan Qing bowed his head and walked in front of the Yanguan, looking down at his toes, his father asked her to go back with her, this is a family scandal that should not be publicized, and he planned to close the door to teach her, Yan Qing was worried about the severity of the Yanguan, it is undeniable It was she who revealed a trace of joy from her heart.

She is about to step into her warm home, and after the storm is the rainbow.

Because she didn't dare to look at Yan Guan's angry face, Yan Qing bowed her head in silence for a while, and Yan Guan didn't move. After a stalemate with each other for more than ten seconds, Yan Guan sighed deeply, patted her on the head, turned around and walked home.

The blow was neither mild nor severe, and it didn't hurt her, but Yan Qing's eyes were sore and she wanted to cry.

The closer she was to her home, the more nervous she was. Fortunately, her home was not the Great Wall, otherwise she would have died of over-stress before she got home.

After going up the familiar steps, Yan Guan took out the key and opened the door, followed by Yan Qing.

Inside is the warm light, and the faint fragrance, Yan Qing saw a lush pot of spider plants hanging on the window sill, and several pots of two-color jasmine under the spider plants.

After Yanguan went in, he took off his suit jacket and put it aside to sit on the sofa, and took another look at her.

Yan Qing withdrew her scrutiny and quickly put on her slippers and walked over.

"Old Guan, didn't you go out for a walk, why are you coming back soon?"

A burst of Wu Nong's soft words came into his ears, and the tears that Yan Qing just forced back almost welled up in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)