"Isn't it a bit vegetarian?" Lin Qian took out a pack of sausages, "Add some vegetables, add some garlic sprouts, and make fried sausages with garlic sprouts."

Lin Xiao asked strangely: "Where did you get the sausage?" The last time they went to the supermarket, neither of them left the snack section.

Lin Qian said casually: "I went to replenish some goods yesterday."

"Yesterday?" Lin Xiao was even more puzzled, "We didn't go to town yesterday." He suddenly thought of his sister flying into the sky that night.

He mysteriously approached Lin Qian and whispered, "Did you fly there?"

Lin Qian backed away in disgust, "Have a good time cooking."

Lin Xiao returned to the gas stove and glanced outside the kitchen. When she heard her second uncle's steady ouch, she knew she could still gossip for a while.

"Sister, you just said a curse next door. Who is trying to harm Boss Mu?"

Lin Qian found some garlic and sprouted it, "Didn't you hear it in the main room?"

"Hey, Brother Zhang keeps asking me to eat fruit, but I don't pay attention."

Lin Qian was amused, "Although Xiao Zhang is not smart on the outside, he can be clever sometimes.

Although it’s okay to tell you, after all, it’s Xiao Zhang’s wish, so I won’t say anything more.”

Lin Xiao was so worried. If he had known better, he would not have asked.

Under the stimulation of spiritual power, the garlic sprouts white roots.

Lin Qian suddenly said, "In the future, when Mu Henian's son comes, you should stay away and tell your parents, and you should ignore whatever he says."

Lin Xiao:...You don’t talk too much?

Isn’t it Boss Mu’s son who is causing harm?

Brother Zhang’s hard work is only worth holding back for half a minute?

The tender green leaves sprout from the top and grow along the way. After they grow into garlic, the garlic sprouts protrude from the middle.

A few pieces of garlic turned into a handful of garlic sprouts and leaves.

"Lin Xiao will add another vegetable and fry an egg with the remaining garlic leaves."

Lin Xiao: "Get out quickly."

If he stands here for a while longer, he will be forced to cook a New Year's Eve dinner.

Shaoyuan Town, a time-honored car repair shop.

He Yuan was at the door giving people self-replenishing fluid, while Wu Jin was hiding in the house to practice.

Ever since they listened to the immortal's words, they didn't even sleep when they came back. Apart from eating and repairing the car, they spent the rest of the time meditating on the futon.

But, too tired.

My back was stiff.

My mind is clear sometimes and confused sometimes.

Oh my God, he wouldn't be the first goblin to die suddenly due to exhaustion from practicing!

The cell phone placed in the distance dinged. Wu Jin couldn't bear it anymore and crawled towards it.

It is a video blogger that he pays special attention to and has updated new videos.

Will you become a millionaire in the future? Of course, with a sister like that, you can make it, let alone a millionaire.

He lost his previous arrogance, clicked on loop playback, and even gave a reward.

The door opened, and He Yuan came in weakly, "No, it can't go on like this.

We have to find something else to do, repairing the car takes too much time."

Wu Jin has fallen asleep next to his mobile phone. What kind of immortality can he cultivate if he dies?

He Yuan's cultivation level is higher than that of Wu Jin. Although he is tired, he can still hold on.

He wandered to Wu Jin and squatted down to see his pale face, with dark circles under his eyes.

He must be very tired. This chicken spirit has never worked as hard as he does now.

He Yuan stretched out his hand and stopped when he was about to touch Wu Jin's cheek...

"Ujin..."

He Yuan raised his hand suddenly and slapped it down hard, "Get up and practice!"

Wu Jin was stunned. He opened his eyes and looked around innocently, "Huh? What's wrong?"

Only when that half of his face became swollen did he realize, "What are you doing!"

"I call you to get up and practice." After He Yuan finished speaking, he sat on his futon and began to absorb the spiritual energy.

Wu Jin was extremely tired and started acting up, "I won't! I won't cultivate anymore! That human immortal just wants to tire me to death!"

"My eyes are like lightning, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth."

"I'm really tired." Wu Jin knelt on the ground, his expression numb, tears falling down drop by drop, "If I had known that cultivation had to be so tiring, I wouldn't have escaped at all back then."

He Yuan ignored him and closed his eyes to eliminate external interference. Just when he was about to enter the state, someone came in from outside and asked, "Is there anyone in the store?"

He Yuan thought, just don't say anything and let him think that there is no one in the store.

Unexpectedly, people outside started knocking on the door, "Is there anyone? Come out quickly, my car needs to be repaired in a hurry."

He Yuan was discouraged, why was business so good today?

"Wujin, it's your turn, go out and repair the car."

Wu Jin didn't respond. He Yuan looked over and realized that he had fallen asleep again.

There is no hope, one day he will be slaughtered and made into soup.

The knocking on the door kept coming, so he had no choice but to walk out.

"What are you doing, there's no sound inside?" The visitor complained, "Hurry and check, the car won't go away, and there's no response no matter how you turn the handle."

He Yuan took a look and saw that this was the person he had tricked into changing the tire before.

If he had met such a fool before, he would have made another fortune no matter what, but it was different now. He had no time for such things.

Compared with cultivation, what is making money?

Oh, you can’t say that, money still has to be earned, otherwise where will the money come from every month and be given to the immortals.

He Yuan looked around the car and said, "The battery is broken and it can't be repaired. You should look elsewhere."

"What? You can tell with just one glance?" Lin Zhiyuan was unconvinced.

He Yuan glanced at him coldly, "Are you the professional or am I the professional?"

Lin Zhiyuan was intimidated by such an indifferent remark, "Of course you are professional."

"It can't be repaired, so push it away."

"Then... if it can't be repaired, the battery can be replaced, right?" Lin Zhiyuan didn't dare to raise his voice, "Boss, please help me. My dad is lying in the hospital, I have to rush there."

"Okay, that's what you said. It would be unkind of me not to replace it for you." He Yuan reluctantly said, "If you want to replace it, you need to replace a set of batteries together. You have a set of five. I'll charge you 700 yuan."

Bar."

"Seven hundred yuan!" Lin Zhiyuan said in shock: "Is it so expensive?"

"Why are they expensive? All the batteries I have here are lithium iron phosphate batteries. The purchase price is already high. Everywhere you ask, it's the same price!" He Yuan showed an indifferent attitude, "If you don't believe it, just go to another store and have a look.

Bar."

There were two car repair shops in total in Shaoyuan Town. Lin Zhiyuan came from the other one, but the door of that shop was not open.

"Okay, okay, seven hundred, just seven hundred. Hurry up, I have something urgent."

For He Yuan, changing the battery is not a difficult task. He can do it in a few minutes after removing the seat.

Lin Zhiyuan tried the car and it drove, so he transferred the money.

After he left, He Yuan simply pulled down the rolling shutter door. With these 700 yuan, he didn't need to open the business today.

Lin Qian now eats well, trying to keep it to a level that is not scary, and then cooks a small stove by herself behind Lin’s parents’ backs.
Chapter completed!