Invincibility Starts From Absorbing Emotions

　　Walking on the street, Liu Jiang continues to collect emotional power.

　　 Liu Jiang took a quaint little tripod and asked the boss: "How do I buy this?"

　　 Owner: "Ten taels of silver."

　　 Liu Jiang: "Five copper plates."

　　 "Resentment from Zhang Gensheng +999, +..."

　　 He did this with great effort, and Liu Jiang actually only gave him a cost price, which made him feel embarrassed.

　　 If it wasn't for Liu Jiang's clothes to be of good quality, he would be a rich man, and he would be lazy to take care of it.

　　 Zhang Gensheng put on an unbelievable tone, and said, "You can see clearly, this is something dug out from a tomb hundreds of years ago. At the very least, it costs five taels of silver, which is five thousand copper plates."

　　 Liu Jiang: "Five copper plates."

　　"Resentment from Zhang Gensheng +985, +..."

　　 Zhang Gensheng smiled and said, "At first glance, you are a discerning person. How is it possible to buy five copper coins with such a good product? Well, you can take three or two silvers, and you can't get any lower."

　　 Liu Jiang: "Five copper plates."

　　"Resentment from Zhang Gensheng +888, +..."

　　 Zhang Gensheng took a deep breath: "Let's do it, let's treat it as a friend."

　　 Anyway, there are too many in hand, five copper plates are sold, just to go to the restaurant.

　　 Liu Jiang showed a shy smile: "I don't buy, I just practice bargaining."

　　 After finishing speaking, he fanned the newly bought folding fan and left happily.

　　 "Resentment from Zhang Gensheng +1420, +..."

　　...

　　 "Sister Bai, you seem to be a lot younger. Give me two packs of the mung bean cake you made."

　　 A woman in her thirties opened her eyes and smiled: "You kid, your mouth is so sweet."

　　 "Eclamation from Bai Xiaohua +999,..."

　　 Liu Jiang happily took the mung bean cake, smiled and flattered: "Your mung bean cake is so delicious, it's at least 10,000 times better than the pastry at Xiankeju."

　　 "Gratitude from Bai Xiaohua +999,..."

　　 Liu Jiang put ten copper plates on the desk.

　　 Bai Xiaohua practiced and waved his hands: "This is too much, two copper plates are enough."

　　 Liu Jiang is just a flattery: "Your pastries are so delicious, and a dozen taels of gold are not expensive."

　　 After speaking, he left happily.

　　 "Thanks to Bai Xiaohua +120, +..., joy +120, +..."

　　...

　　 walked all the way all the way.

　　 In the evening, Liu Jiang felt more than 40,000 joys and more than 50,000 resentments.

　　 Energy fruit, 39 pieces.

　　 Epiphany fruit, 20 pieces.

　　 After passing a corner, Liu Jiang paused slightly when he saw the door of his house.

　　 At the door of the house, two chubby middle-aged men and women stood.

　　 Liu Jiang was a little dazed, because those two were the parents of the dead ghost Liu Jiang.

　　 Father Liu Qingzhong, mother Guo Cuicui.

　　 At this time, the two also saw Liu Jiang, the chubby middle-aged woman, who stepped forward quickly, with a deep joy on her face, turning the thousands of words in their hearts into two words: "Xiao Jiang."

　　As soon as I finished speaking, tears came out.

　　 "The joy of Guo Cuicui +1420, +..."

　　 "The joy from Liu Qingzhong+1430, +..."

　　 "Mother." Liu Jiang opened his mouth, speaking a little bit hard, but still called Sheng Niang.

　　 Although the soul does not belong to the dead ghost Liu Jiang, the body belongs to the dead ghost Liu Jiang. The blood in the bones belongs to the Liu family, and there are memories of the dead ghost Liu Jiang.

　　 In his previous life, his parents died early and lacked love. He longed to have family and parents.

　　In this life, treat the two as parents.

　　 Guo Cuicui touched her tears: "You stinky boy, don't know how to go home. It has been more than three years, and your heart is really cruel."

　　 Liu Jiang did not speak.

　　 The former dead ghost Liu Jiang actually missed home and wanted to go home.

　　 It's just that his parents spent so much money to send him to the Misty Xianzong, but he was swept out and came to the inspection department in a mess, but he was just a small inspection.

　　 He pursues the girl he likes. He wanted to bring a beautiful woman home and save face, but he still couldn't do so.

　　 Inferiority complex in my heart, to the extreme.

　　 Nothing can be achieved, he has no face to face his parents, so every year during the New Year, he lied that he was busy and couldn't go home.

　　 But all the time, I dream of becoming famous and returning home.

　　 "Why cry, Xiao Jiang, is this not good?"

　　 Liu Qingzhong yelled, but his eye sockets were also a bit sour, but he was forced to leave him. As a majestic father, he couldn't urinate in front of his son.

　　 "Daddy, come and sit in the room." Liu Jiang recovered and greeted him warmly.

　　 Some excitement, and some nervousness.

　　 "Father, mother, why are you looking for me in Xuanyun Town?" Liu Jiang asked.

　　 His home is in the county town of Jinhua County, and the important town of Xuanyun is in Dongyue County. The distance between the two places is very long, at least half a month's journey.

　　 "It's not because of you." Liu Qingzhong snorted coldly, "Your mother has been talking about you all day long, but you boy hasn't been home for three years, so we can only see you."

　　 Guo Cuicui said, "Let’s take a look at you and see if you have grown up in the past three years, whether you eat well, whether you dress warmly, and whether you are handsome."

　　 Every time they go out and see other people’s children, they start to think about Liu Jiang, think of the little things they had in childhood, and sometimes they even can’t sleep.

　　 Liu Jiang could go back once every six months when he was practicing martial arts in the ethereal Xianzong.

　　 But since I left the Misty Xianzong, I haven't returned home for three years.

　　 They wrote to ask Liu Jiang to go home, but Liu Jiang said that he was busy with his business and couldn't get away and go home.

　　 Over the past three years, with the passage of time, the longing in their hearts has become more and more intense, and the thick longings are always lingering in their hearts and lingering.

　　 Then, they decided to close the inn for the time being and come to Dongyue County to see Xiao Liujiang.

　　 Check if Xiao Liujiang has grown up, whether he has a good life, whether he is dressed warmly, and whether he has been bullied.

　　 is just a simple look.

　　 Hearing this, Liu Jiang's heart was stagnant.

　　 Er Lao waded through the mountains and rivers, traveling thousands of miles, and drove for half a month, just to see him.

　　 The tip of the nose is slightly pantothenic.

　　 This feeling of being worried about is really good.

　　 There is a thick warm current flowing in my heart.

　　 Liu Jiang's spiritual power surged, and the moisture in his eyes was evaporated, and he said cheerfully: "It's okay."

　　 "What is okay?" Liu Qingzhong glared, UU read www.uukanshu. He can more or less guess the situation of com Liu Jiang.

　　 Liu Jiang was swept out by the ethereal Xianzong, which shows that his qualifications are really average.

　　 Liu Jiang is young, with poor qualifications, and low cultivation base. He must be the most basic-level patrol in the inspection department.

　　 Although patrols are very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, in the inspectorate who respects the strong and the grassroots patrols, they must be doing all kinds of dirty work, and they may be bullied by their colleagues.

　　 "Really not bad." Liu Jiang rubbed his head with embarrassment.

　　 Guo Cuicui said: "You child, like your father, knows to report good news but not bad news."

　　 She opened the inn, and the group of inspectors over there often came to eat in his store. Naturally, she knew that it was not easy to inspect at the grassroots level. They were often drunk by their leaders.

　　 The situation will be better only if you get a full-time official.

　　 But here in Liu Jiang, who is unfamiliar with his life, and his cultivation base is so low, how can he get a full-time official position?

　　 They are a bit self-blaming. If they are capable, Liu Jiang won't have to work so hard.

　　 It's a pity that they are just a small innkeeper. Although they can make a little money a month, their social status is not as good as an inspection.

　　 They can't provide Liu Jiang with a better life, and they can't help much.

　　The more I think about it, the more unpleasant it feels in my heart.

　　 "The feeling of guilt from Liu Qingzhong +1300, +..."

　　 "The feeling of guilt from Liu Qingzhong +1280+, +..."

　　 A dream fruit, quietly matured.

　　 "咚咚咚..."

　　 Hearing the knock on the door, Liu Jiang stepped forward to open the door.

　　It was Yang Cheng who came, carrying two gift boxes with a flattering smile on his face.