He couldn't be 100% sure, but it wouldn't be a bad idea to try.
Thinking about this, Ye Xiu said to her: "Do you want to practice and have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth?"
Han Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly: "I think so!"
She doesn't particularly care about strength.
What I care about is that if I become stronger, I can get closer to Ye Xiu's fingertips.
Ye Xiu pointed at the center of her eyebrows and transferred relevant cultivation knowledge to her.
After she fully accepted it, she guided her to complete a great cycle.
Han Xiaoxiao was quite talented, and she was instantly addicted to it. She didn't even know when Ye Xiu left the room.
Ye Xiu closed the door, and Feng Lan, who was sitting in the living room, stood up immediately: "Master..."
Ye Xiu waved his hand and glanced at her: "Yes, you have been practicing very hard recently."
Feng Lan was a little embarrassed: "I'll practice some when I have time, but it doesn't seem like the improvement is particularly big."
Feng Lan's talent is only average.
Ye Xiu encouraged him a few words and was about to leave.
Feng Lan sent Ye Xiu outside.
"Feng Lan, long time no see."
As soon as I went out, I saw a man walking over with a bouquet of flowers.
He is a man in his thirties who is 1.8 meters tall, has a strong build, and has a sunny face.
Dress appropriately and smile contagiously.
Such a man is very popular with girls.
Seeing him, Feng Lan's expression changed: "What are you doing here?"
The man stepped forward and smiled brightly: "Long time no see, I missed you, so I came to see you. Who is this?"
He saw Ye Xiu next to him, vigilance and caution flashed in his eyes.
"Don't be rude!" Feng Lan immediately became nervous, fearing that he would offend Ye Xiu.
Then he said to Ye Xiu: "He is my ex-husband Zhuang Bi."
This name almost made Ye Xiu laugh.
Zhuang Bi pushed the flowers in his hand over: "Feng Lan, you are getting more and more beautiful and tasteful. Only you can match this flower."
Feng Lan didn't pick it up and said in a cold tone: "If you have something to say, just say it and don't engage in such hypocritical things."
Zhuang Bi was not angry: "I have indeed encountered a little trouble recently. As you know, my child was born not long ago.
It happens that the company has some problems and has difficulty with capital turnover, so I want to borrow some money from you."
Feng Lan sneered: "When we divorced, you took away all the property, and I didn't get any.
Now, you actually have the nerve to come to me to borrow money?"
"Don't say that." Zhuang Bi said seriously: "As the saying goes, a couple's love lasts for a night. How long have we been husband and wife?"
"If you don't have any money, leave quickly!" Feng Lan turned her head away, unwilling to look at him again.
"How could you have no money?" Zhuang Bi didn't believe it at all: "Now that you are following Han Xiaoxiao and enjoying a good life, you can earn at least several million a year.
I heard that you bought a well-decorated house in the Second Ring Road and a car worth more than 300,000 yuan.
You are so rich, why would you lend me millions to tide me over?"
Feng Lan almost didn't get mad, and laughed angrily: "You would also say that it is my money, and it has nothing to do with you?
If you don’t want to borrow it, get out of here as far away as you can!”
She is a very gentle and intellectual woman.
But today, Zhuang Bi was very angry.
Zhuang Bi threw the flowers in his hand to the ground, revealing his true colors and showing a fierce look on his face: "Don't be so shameless, you must lend me the money today!"
This is not a loan, it is already a robbery.
Feng Lan's tone was cold: "If I don't give it, what can you do?"
There was a hint of sinisterness in the corner of Zhuang Bi's mouth: "Then, some of your indecent videos may be spread all over the Internet."