"Yes, everything was fine just now. Why did you say it rained when it rained?" Su Yingxia was equally confused and picked up Han Nian to prevent her from getting wet.
Only Han Sanqian looked helplessly at somewhere in the air and smiled bitterly.
It was cold at night, so Han Sanqian lit a fire and took care of his mother and daughter. Early the next morning, he cut down bamboo and wood, found a place with mountains and water, and started building a house.
Su Yingxia was busy picking wild fruits, and Linlong was commandeered by Su Yingxia. The dignified dragons were treated like cormorants and went into the water to catch fish.
After a night's rest, Han Nian didn't look well and didn't have much strength in his body, but he was finally awake and was fine for the time being. He surrounded Su Yingxia all day long, making a fuss about making a big cake for his father.
In one day, for an expert like Han Sanqian, it was easy to build a simple three-room cabin. In the evening, the cabin was ready, and the family had a temporary place to stay.
At the dinner table in the evening, Han Nian came up with a strange cake. He looked at Han Sanqian with a pair of big watery eyes and said excitedly: "Dad, today is your birthday. Nian'er made this cake for you."
Su Yingxia put down the food next to her and said with a wry smile: "Your daughter spent a whole day making you a cake using the dal here. Try it."
Han Sanqian smiled slightly, feeling warm in his heart. Even he had almost forgotten his birthday, but he didn't expect that the little girl Nian'er would still remember it.
Han Sanqian didn't say much. He took a sip and it no longer mattered how it tasted in his mouth. Anyway, his heart was already very sweet.
After dinner, Su Yingxia was busy cleaning up the housework. Han Sanqian held Nian'er in his arms, sitting under the night sky, looking up at the stars in the sky, listening to the story Han Sanqian told, with a slightly pale face,
Always filled with a happy smile.
"Dad, when Nian'er is fine, can we stay here forever?" Han Nian raised his little face and asked suddenly.
Hearing this, Han Sanqian felt a little bitter and smiled slightly: "Okay, dad promises you."
After telling Nian'er a few more stories and coaxing her to sleep, Han Sanqian carried her back to the room. At this time, Su Yingxia walked in. Seeing that Nian'er was asleep, she quietly took Han Sanqian's hand.
, walked to the back room.
Lying back on the bed, Su Yingxia gently massaged Han Sanqian: "Is it hard? I built such a big house today."
"Building a family, what's not hard work?" Han Sanqian smiled, took Su Yingxia's hand, held her in his arms, and fell into deep thought.
Seeing that Han Sanqian was silent, Su Yingxia knew that Han Sanqian was thinking about how to leave here again.
"Don't put so much pressure on me. In fact, my biggest wish in this life is to live a life without fighting with the world with you. So, in fact, it doesn't matter if we can't go out. Who isn't?
Have you said it before? The time here is different from that in the Bafang world, so how can we live a stable life for decades? Life is short. If we are all mortals, who doesn’t have a life span of several decades?
." Su Yingxia gently touched Han Sanqian's hand and said softly.
Han Sanqian knew that these words were Su Yingxia trying to comfort him. Can they live a long period of leisure and stability, and then watch their daughter die in pain in front of him?!
Han Nian, a child, was born with a hard life and experienced many hardships at a young age. If he had to die like this, how could Han Sanqian, the father, be at peace in this life?!
Moreover, he, Han Sanqian, has not yet avenged those who harmed Nian'er and Su Yingxia, so how can he not be anxious?!
Han Sanqian pursed his lips and took Su Yingxia's hand, accepting her kindness.
Su Yingxia smiled softly and kissed Han Sanqian lightly: "I know you have your own decision, and I will never stop you. All I can do is support you. This kiss is regarded as a reward.
,come on."
"Don't you have any other rewards?" Han Sanqian chirped, still not finished.
"No, are you in that mood?" Su Yingxia said.
"It's you who made me calm down, so if you want to live a good life, you have to eat pork," Han Sanqian said.
Su Yingxia was stunned for a moment. When she realized what she was doing, she hit Han Sanqian with a heavy punch: "You are looking for death. Who do you think is a pig?"
In less than a moment, the sound of two people laughing and chatting could be heard in the small wooden house.
In the next period of time, Han Sanqian began his so-called journey out of the world. He flew through the sky, even escaped from the earth, and even sent Linlong to inspect the water.
Su Yingxia takes Nian'er with her every day, and in her spare time, she also meditates and practices here where the spiritual energy is abundant.
Time flies, and it has been a year.
In this year, Su Yingxia's cultivation level has recovered a lot. It was previously sealed by the poison administered by the Fu family. Although the Fu family pretended to detoxify Su Yingxia after Han Sanqian was "recruited", the effect was not
Not ideal.
Han Sanqian also understood that it was impossible for the Fu family to treat Su Yingxia sincerely. What they wanted was to control themselves and Su Yingxia, so how could they treat Su Yingxia sincerely?
Fortunately, here, Su Yingxia's toxicity began to be slowly dissipated, and her cultivation level was slowly recovering.
As for Han Sanqian, for the first time in his life, he was breathing heavily in a world that was like an oxygen bottle. His most disadvantaged cultivation level was greatly supplemented in the world of the Book of Heaven.
However, Han Sanqian didn't know exactly what state he had reached. If he only counted his cultivation level, he might have reached the holy state.
It's just that Han Sanqian's Holy Realm is almost different from others, because he was just an ordinary Enlightenment Realm at first, but he can jump to several levels and fight with people in the Kongtong Realm.
Now that his cultivation has risen to another level, his strength has naturally increased exponentially.
However, Han Sanqian still couldn't be happy.
On this day, seeing that Han Sanqian had been depressed for several days, Su Yingxia pulled Nian'er over and saw Nian'er playing with butterflies on the lawn. Su Yingxia smiled and said: "What's wrong? I see that you have grown very fast recently.
He also looked unhappy."
"It's been a year, but my cultivation has barely reached the holy realm, but it's far from enough." Han Sanqian said distressedly.
Within a year, his cultivation had indeed risen rapidly, but recently, he felt that he had encountered a bottleneck and had been stagnant.
"Are you kidding me? It took you a year of cultivation before you reached the holy realm? What was your previous cultivation level?"
"It seems to be the Enlightenment Realm, the lowest level." Han Sanqian said.
"Wujing? Then when you came to rescue me, you directly knocked down the people in Kongtongjing?" Su Yingxia was stunned.
"Is there anything strange?" Han Sanqian asked innocently.
