I was revived by the spiritual energy

He opened the lid of the porridge and took a sip.

Good drink.

The girl narrowed her eyes happily, licked her lips, and took another sip.

Jiang Hongtu: "???"

"Grandmaster Qin said you don't want tutoring?" Jiang Hongtu asked suspiciously.

How can there be a man who is not lustful?

Should not be ah.

"Yes." The girl nodded.

"You've been there so many times, what have you done?" Jiang Hongtu vaguely realized something, feeling short of breath, angry that he couldn't hold the bird cage firmly.

Jiang Qiaomiao thought for a while while drinking the porridge.

"I taught him grammar and sentence structures, as well as last year's college entrance examination questions...Qin Luo mastered it very well."

Jiang Hongtu: "..."

If you are asked to tutor, are you really just tutoring?

You rebellious son!

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Chapter 73 Be His Girlfriend

"Daughter, you are not young anymore. It's time to think about the big things in the future. Is there anyone who can catch your eye now?" Jiang Hongtu calmed down, put down the birdcage in his hand, and asked pleasantly road.

Don't be in a hurry.

Although there was a little miscommunication between the father and daughter, it was not irreparable.

At least Master Qin is willing to make up lessons with Jiang Qiaomiao, which means that he should be more or less interested in his daughter.

There is also a chance for redemption.

"not yet."

Speaking of marriage, the girl was a little shy, holding a porridge bowl.

She is only 21 years old.

It's still far from the age to get married.

"Is there none?"

"Ah."

"Then..." Jiang Hongtu stroked the sparse beard on his chin, and said tentatively, "What do you think of Qin Luo?"

The girl froze.

"I, we are just a teacher-student relationship..." Jiang Qiaomiao said quickly, stuttering and stuttering.

Why did dad ask such a question?

The girl felt a little flustered in her heart, and more of an indescribable feeling.

Anyway...

It just doesn't fit.

"I know, I know. But feelings can be cultivated. You can see that Qin Luo is good-looking and strong. At least in the big gentry, you can't find such an outstanding young man, right?" Jiang Hongtu said earnestly.

After this village, there is no such shop.

If outsiders knew about it, there would be a 17-year-old Taixu in this world.

The pig who wants to push cabbage probably can break through the threshold. At that time, there is nothing wrong with his stupid daughter.

"But I'm three or four years older than him."

"What's the matter, I'm three or four years older than your mother, it's normal."

"cocoa……"

The girl lowered her head, her legs were tightly together, racking her brains to find a reason.

However, Jiang Hongtu didn't give her a chance to struggle any further. The middle-aged man picked up the birdcage, sighed, and looked at her kindly.

Still have to push.

"Qiao Miao, you are in your 20s, and it's time to get married. If Qin Luo is not suitable, then I won't force it, but as a member of the family, marriage is never something that can be decided by myself. How about it, you How about marrying the second son of the Mo family, it just so happens that we are planning to jointly develop a mine in Africa recently, and we will get closer together."

"He's a lame!"

Jiang Qiaomiao said in disbelief, looking at her father sadly.

How can this be.

Moreover, the second son of the Mo family is already in his 30s, with an unshaven beard, and he is almost turning into a bad old man!

"Then, the young master of the Li family?" Jiang Hongtu remained calm.

"He competed with others last year and was beaten paralyzed and hospitalized. He has been lying in bed for a year." Jiang Qiaomiao was even more unhappy.

Dad's choice.

Why is there no one with sound limbs?

"Look, you don't even like the person I chose for you. Now there is a Qin Luo with such good conditions, who is familiar with you and has strong strength, but you don't want to. What do you want, my good daughter."

Jiang Hongtu said earnestly.

He sat down, sighed, and his appearance became a bit vicissitudes and old.

"I, I am her teacher..."

Jiang Qiaomiao pursed her lips, faltered, lowered her head and nodded her fingers.

How can the teacher be with the students?

It's so immoral.

"He has helped you so many times. Don't tell me you don't like him at all?" Jiang Hongtu asked.

"Yeah." Jiang Qiaomiao looked away shyly.

Seeing his daughter's shy and timid expression, Jiang Hongtu was slightly taken aback.

Lang love concubine.

Isn't this obviously a joke?

Why are you refusing?

As a man matured, he had an idea almost immediately.

The middle-aged man just sighed leisurely on the surface, stood up and brushed off his clothes, and was about to go back to the house.

"Since you're not willing, I won't force you. But the marriage must be done by someone. How about this? I'll introduce Jiang Qiaoxi to Qin Luo and replace you. I love you the most."

"Father, Jiang Qiaoxi is only 12 years old!"

Jiang Qiaomiao was taken aback, and hurried over to stand in front of Jiang Hongtu.

Jiang Qiaoxi is the youngest daughter of Dafang's lineage. Although the two lines are fighting fiercely for the head of the family, Jiang Qiaomiao likes that little girl very much. During the Chinese New Year, she often wraps big red envelopes for her. Recently, the master is planning to accept her Be an apprentice.

she is so small.

How can you send her to marry?

"I can't help whoever makes the family have no marriageable girls. I have no successors."

Jiang Hongtu said lightly.

The middle-aged man sighed faintly and looked up at the sky, as if he had worked too hard for his family.

Father's expression made Jiang Qiaomiao feel even more guilty.

Blame her.

I always feel that it is because I am not filial that I make him so sad, because she has also implicated my little sister Jiang Qiaoxi, so that the little girl who has not yet grown up has to bear the task of revitalizing the family.

"Dad, do you have to marry him?"

Jiang Qiaomiao said aggrievedly, lowering her head and gently kicking the joints of the floor tiles.

"Of course, this is for the revitalization of the Jiang family. A Taixu powerhouse is worth all the resources of any force to win over." Jiang Hongtu said happily.

"Then, is it okay to be a girlfriend?"

Jiang Qiaomiao put her hands behind her back, wanting to give herself some leeway and not to say anything to death.

Girlfriend can break up...

But if you want to marry him, there is no room for turning around.

"Of course you can."

Jiang Hongtu was overjoyed instead.

A strong man often has three wives and four concubines, and it is impossible to hang himself on a tree. He is also worried that his daughter will admit death and insist on becoming the wife of the main house. If it makes Qin Luo unhappy, all problems will not be solved now. Is it?

Married or not is not important.

As long as Qin Luo is having fun, this is a friendship.

"Then, let me try."

Jiang Qiaomiao pressed her chest, pursed her lips, and finally agreed in a low voice.

To be Qin Luo's girlfriend...

Thinking of this.

The girl's heart was pounding, and she didn't know why.

……

Xianning, Sunshine Community.

afternoon.

Qin Luo is currently busy in the garage, riding on the gun barrel, wearing dark goggles, using a welding torch and a circular saw to process the shell of the spiritual weapon.

The production of heavy firepower spirit weapons is far more complicated than that of portable spirit weapons.

In the morning, he had processed the iron sheet to reveal the appearance and transmission structure of the gun barrel, and carved the excitation device and guide device with jade. The installation was completed, and now only the finishing touches remained.

Modern spirituality.

The pursuit is to use the least spiritual power to achieve the greatest killing effect.

Such a machine gun is powered by spiritual power, guided by spiritual art, gunpowder is also replaced by spiritual power, and spiritual power is used to cool the barrel to prevent the barrel from overheating...

Compared with traditional gunpowder.

Such devices are more stable, simpler and more efficient.

Qin Luo was busy with his welding torch.

Qin Shi moved a small bench and sat beside her, holding her small face in her hands, watching her brother's meticulous handwork and this hideous machine, feeling that she had subverted her perception of immortals.

This is Xiuxian?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like cyberpunk.

"Tang Yi, is that how you cultivate immortals in your world?" the little girl asked in amazement.

Chapter 74 Tang Yi, Big Crisis

"Our exercises are not so rough and simple. These things are nothing more than poor people who can't comprehend the way of heaven. They use their own shallow understanding and limited thinking to forcibly mix together four different things." Tang Yi also sat on the small bench, He licked the ice cream and said dismissively.

Spiritual power is a creation of heaven and earth.

And people on earth just regard it as a kind of energy source, a kind of power, what a superficial and stupid behavior this is.

Under the sun, the little girl is wearing a white dress and floral sandals.