After the real daughter's counterattack, the brothers knelt down and begged for forgiveness Chapter 124: Borrowing Another Two Hundred Years from Heaven
Chapter 124: Borrowing Another Two Hundred Years from Heaven
The Chen family, father and son, didn't even dare to fart and left. Shen Zhoujin went straight back to eat.
When she was scolding them just now, she was distracted and suddenly thought of Chen Muxue.
According to past experience, things like Chen Sanlang's rebellion, Xu Liangjin being picked off peaches by her, Jiang Yinchi being abused by her, and her being kidnapped will all consume one's luck.
In the past, when traveling through the edge plane, when encountering such a child of luck, the system would have a progress bar, but now that she has returned to her own world, there is no progress bar, so how can she know where her luck has reached?
So she should try using the talisman from time to time.
After everyone finished eating, Zhou Wenliang came over and reported: "Princess, the land behind has been purchased. It was originally a homestead site, with more than eight acres of land. It is very flat. Do we still need to build a fence? Or cut down the trees in the front. Now, a little bigger?”
Shen Zhoujin said directly: "Go and have a look."
She has night vision, so going there during the day is the same as going at night. The others just followed along and went to have a look.
It is indeed quite flat. There is a thin layer of grass on the ground, and stones and the like have been cleared away. Beyond that is a small forest, and then the slope gradually rises to a small hillside.
Zhou Wenliang pointed and said: "This hilltop is one of the three pieces of land that the princess gave to the Meng family to take care of. We bought a small piece here and connected it."
Shen Zhoujin really doesn't know.
Mainly because they didn't give me a map when they gave the land away, and they didn't mark where Jiayi Garden was. People probably thought she knew, but in fact she didn't. She just accepted the gift as an ordinary gift, and then handed over the list of these people. Disciples and disciples, let them worry about the professor's affairs. It is too easy to make money and they don't care at all.
Shen Zhoujin coughed and said, "Then they haven't covered it yet?"
"Yes," Zhou Wenliang said: "Because this is a mountain and there are not many places to grow food, so I heard that the Meng family hired a landscaper and wanted to build some scenery, so I put it at the end."
Shen Zhoujin nodded, thought about it in his mind, and told them: "From tomorrow onwards, we will all resume martial arts training. If there is anything you don't understand, just ask senior brother. Xiao Yan'er, don't go there anymore. You can go there too." Not much help."
Several people agreed in unison, but Yan Xizhi was a little embarrassed: "Feng'er wants to go..."
Shen Zhoujin said: "If it wants to go, just let it go by itself without accompanying you."
Yan Xizhi did not dare to say: "Yes."
Jiang Yinchi asked in a low voice: "Master, where are you going?"
Before Shen Zhoujin could answer, he heard Chong Yang say: "Master wants to play secretly."
His tone was so calm, as if he was saying "Master is going to do something big", so that no one could react: "Oh, it turns out he was going to play secretly... ah? Going to play secretly?"
"Yes," the old man said seriously: "Every time we went to a place, she would tell me, Yang'er, you are so good at practicing and repairing the waste on the road, and then she would disappear for a while, and when she appeared again, There will be new clothes, new jewelry, and new food and beverages appearing with her."
Shen Zhoujin: "..."
Everyone: "..."
The old man added: "But you don't have to worry, because the master is very generous. She will definitely share the things she buys with you, whether it is clothes or something else. The master speaks very gently, and she will say to me, Xiaoyang'er, clothes are not differentiated between men and women. Men wear men's clothes and women wear women's clothes... She also said that when traveling in the world, the more skills you have, the more life you have. Let's start with disguise. Every time I If you wear a hairpin or a walking wave, Master will be very happy."
Several people said again: "..."
The old man added: "Also, Master likes sour and bitter fruits very much. She always tells me that this one is delicious and lets me eat it, even though she doesn't eat it herself..."
Shen Zhoujin grabbed his eldest apprentice's long beard and dragged him away: "Let's have a chat, Xiao Yang'er."
Several disciples watched them go away, and Jiang Yinchi said silently: "Elder brother... you have such a childlike heart."
"Humph, idiot, you can't even see this," Qi Lanqiu said: "He is clearly competing for favor!"
Jiang Yinchi scratched his head: "So what if you can see, you can't beat senior brother."
Qi Lanqiu: "..."
Then when the senior brother showed up again the next day, his beard was braided and tied with a big bow, which was still pink, and his white hair was braided into braids and tied with beautiful little flowers. , even the long eyebrows are tied with a small flower.
The old man was wearing a pink robe, coming out with his hands behind his back, walking over, walking over... smiling with his eyes crooked.
Qi Lanqiu looked a little eager to try, her hair and beard were really long and smooth.
She said to him: "Elder brother, can I help you braid your hair tomorrow?"
"No," the old man said seriously: "Only Master and I can move my hair."
Qi Lanqiu: "..."
Not far away, she saw Shen Zhoujin laughing and laughing, and was very broken.
Why is an old man so competitive?! Why!!
After breakfast, Shen Zhoujin and his servants went shopping. They had just moved in, so they had to buy a lot of things, okay?
Several apprentices were practicing martial arts on their own, and only the old man was sitting by the waterside pavilion fishing for koi.
Doctor Shen's place is full of people.
After all, Shen Zhoujin had given up at the beginning. Now, whether it's Princess Changning, Shen Zhoumian, Xie Siwei, or Miss Feng, they all need him to do the work, and they have to sort things out, and they don't have time all morning. Of course Princess Changning has door-to-door service benefits.
Shen Zhoumian, on the other hand, came out right after the injection and sat side by side with the old man chatting.
In fact, the old man is also a cultural person, but he has been out of touch with society for too long and reads different books. However, the two of them chatted quite speculatively.
During the process, koi kept getting hooked, and then the old man raised his head and fell down again.
Shen Zhoumian was a little strange: "Double Ninth Festival, what did you use to catch the fish?"
The old man said: "Spiritual power."
He leaned over and whispered very quietly, "Master said that this is something higher than martial arts. Master only taught me."
His eyes were bent when he smiled, and he muttered: "Master said, I am only over a hundred years old, and my life has just entered the noon. I cannot just think about living in old age. I must work hard to cultivate and strive to borrow another two hundred years from heaven." …”
Shen Zhoumian: "..."
Facing this simple old child, he couldn't speak well of his sister, who was such a coaxer, so he could only say: "Yeah."
The old man babbled again: "Master is very smart. She said that you can practice Qigong anytime and anywhere. For example, you can practice multitasking on a horse. For example, at this time, I look like I am fishing, but in fact I am practicing. The use of spiritual power..."
Shen Zhoumian asked: "But can I enjoy the fun of fishing in this way?"
The old man was silent for a moment: "No... not really possible."
Shen Zhoumian was puzzled: "What?"
The old man smiled profoundly and stroked his beard as usual.
But his beard was braided and it hurt his hands. He stopped calmly: "But in this way, in the eyes of outsiders, he will look like an outsider, just like Jiang Taigong back then... to maintain the image of the sect. , which is also a great gain.”
Shen Zhoumian could only: "...??"
Isn’t the painting style of this sect a bit inconsistent?