Looking at Xiao Doudou's innocent face, which was full of solemn colors and completely inconsistent with her age at this time, Li Erdan felt an inexplicable sting in his heart.
The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Every parent in the world hopes that their offspring will be stronger and more powerful than themselves.
At this moment, Li Erdan is also extremely proud. His daughter is so powerful, how can I be unhappy?
However, this feeling still made Li Erdan somewhat uncomfortable.
Xiao Doudou was at the age where she was cared for and protected by her parents and spent a happy and carefree childhood, but she was worried about her weak father. This is how embarrassing it is for Li Erdan.
"Little girl, do you look down on your father?
Your father and I are not that bad, right?
No matter how much pain your dad can't bear, whatever tricks you have, use them all on dad. Today, dad will set an example for you, little girl, so that you, little girl, know what it means to be strong-willed and what it means to be strong-willed.
indomitable."
Li Erdan smiled and rubbed Xiao Doudou's little head and said.
At this moment, Li Erdan thought of his dozen or so missing confidantes and his precious disciples, including Xiao Doudou in front of him. He was a man and the head of the family. He must become strong. Only strong
Only by doing so can you better protect your family, relatives, and friends.
"Dad, dad, you are the best. Xiao Doudou believes that dad, you are the best."
He jumped up, hugged Li Erdan's neck lightly, and kissed Li Erdan hard on his face.
"Okay, little girl, tell daddy how to improve daddy's qualifications."
A few hours later, Song Fugui's shouting like a broken gong sounded outside the door of the Spiritual Medicine Garden.
"Boss, little boss, I'm back."
Song Fugui walked in from the door with a sweaty face, pulling a huge suitcase behind him.
"Swish, swish, swish..." Three figures flashed, and three figures appeared in front of Song Fugui. To be precise, they were four figures, but at this time, Xiao Doudou was sitting in Li Erdan's arms.
Apart from Li Erdan and Xiao Doudou, the remaining two figures are Master Zhao and Mao Xingfan.
"brush!"
Xiao Doudou jumped down from Li Erdan's arms, jumped up to Song Fugui, stretched out her chubby little hand, rubbed Song Fugui's belly and said.
"Uncle Fatty, it's time for you to lose weight. You're so exhausted that you're sweating profusely even with such a small amount of food."
After finishing speaking, Xiao Doudou, who looked like a little adult, turned to look at Master Zhao and said.
"Master Zhao, Fat Uncle has good qualifications. He possesses a rare spiritual root. His future achievements are limitless. I will teach Fat Uncle the "Five Qi Chaoyang Jue" that I taught you last night.
Fat Uncle is lazy by nature and has weak willpower. If you want to embark on the road of cultivation, you must have a responsible leader. From now on, you will be Fat Uncle’s guide."
Xiaodoudou said with a serious face.
"Don't worry, miss, I will definitely discipline this fat guy."
Master Zhao's face showed a trace of a bad smile.
After listening to the conversation between the two people, Song Fugui broke out in a cold sweat for some unknown reason, and suddenly had a premonition in his heart that he was going to be unlucky.
"Little boss, I don't practice. I'm living a good life now. I don't have to worry about food and clothing. I'm carefree. I don't want to be a master. If I don't practice, I can't bear the hardship."
Song Fugui shouted in horror.
"whee!"
Xiao Doudou smiled cutely, and two cute dimples appeared on her face instantly, but in Song Fugui's eyes, it was like seeing a little devil.
"Crack!"
Putting down the suitcase in his hand, the fat man actually showed a speed that did not match his body shape, turned around and ran away.
"Damn fat man, you still want to run away. You said you won't practice if you don't want to practice. I don't dare to discount what the young lady ordered."
Master Zhao pinched Song Fugui's collar with one hand and lifted Song Fugui back as he was trying to escape like a chicken.
"Little boss, I'm afraid of hardship and I don't want to practice, so please spare me."
Song Fugui begged for mercy.
"Hehe! Fat uncle, don't think about it anymore. Your qualifications are so high. It would be a waste if you don't practice. This is your life. You can't escape even if you run away. From now on, you can practice with Master Zhao with peace of mind."
Xiaodoudou said with a wicked smile.
"Boss Erdan, Boss Erdan, please take care of your daughter. Your daughter is trying to torture me to death. I can't walk more than a thousand steps a day. If you ask me to practice like you, it's better to kill her."
I, the Erdan boss, please beg for mercy from the little boss, please spare me, I will live a good life like this."
Song Fugui shouted pitifully.
"Crack."
Li Erdan slapped Song Fugui hard on the head, with a look of hatred on his face.
"You damn fat man, don't be dissatisfied. Do you know that the strange spiritual root you possess is a rare spiritual root that cannot be found among millions of people. It is a cultivation physique that is comparable to special spiritual roots. My daughter will teach you
Cultivation is the smoke that your ancestors have smoked for eight lifetimes. Do you know it or not? Don’t be dissatisfied."
At this time, Li Erdan was extremely depressed.
After working on it for a long time, I found that the cultivation potential of the people around me was better than my own.
Dong Jun, Wu Di, and Meng Lingling are like this. Even the delicious and lazy fat guy in front of them has qualifications far beyond themselves. How can this be justified?
He is also prepared to risk his life to improve the quality of his spiritual roots.
This damn fat guy, sitting on a treasure mountain, is still unwilling to practice. Isn't it annoying to compare people to others?
The so-called supernatural spiritual roots are spiritual root constitutions that are even rarer than special spiritual roots.
Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, these five spiritual roots are common spiritual roots.
In addition to these five spiritual roots, they are all called alien spiritual roots, such as wind, thunder, ice, darkness, light, etc.
The more Li Erdan thought about it, the more depressed he became, and he said to Master Zhao.
"Master Zhao, I'll leave this damn fat guy to you. If he doesn't practice well, you'll deal with him severely.
Don't be too cruel, don't kill this fat guy, just ask him to lose 100 pounds of weight per month on average."
"Well!"
“Lose 100 pounds of weight in a month?
How hard is it to endure the training?"
Thinking of such a terrifying scene, Song Fugui rolled his eyes and fainted from fear.
"Hahaha..." Seeing Song Fugui who fainted from fright, everyone burst out laughing.
"This damn fat guy just doesn't know how to be blessed even though he is surrounded by blessings.
By the way, my dear, you said this damn fat guy has a physique with supernatural spiritual roots. What kind of supernatural spiritual roots does he have?"
Li Erdan asked curiously.
Li Erdan didn't notice that when he said these words, Master Zhao, who was holding Song Fugui in his hand, twitched his eyelids fiercely and looked at Xiao Doudou with some worry.
"Miss, we can't talk about this damn fat guy."
Master Zhao transmitted the message, but Li Erdan and Mao Xingfan could not hear it.
Looking at Master Zhao's worried expression, Xiao Doudou had a bright smile on his face.
"Dad, I want to say that Fat Uncle's spiritual root attributes are the same as those of Marshal Tianpeng. Do you believe it?"
Xiao Doudou asked with a cunning look in her big, dazzling eyes.
"Marshal Tianpeng, Zhu Bajie?
I believe you, you big-headed devil, you damn girl, are teasing your father and me."