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Chapter 47 It's okay, I can afford it

Chapter 47 It’s okay, I can afford it

Author: Feihua

Chapter 47 It’s okay, I can afford it

After returning home from the bank, it was already noon, just after twelve o'clock. The sun was a little hot at the moment.

As soon as she got home, before she could even take a sip of water, Zhao Qinglan was asked by her mother to demonstrate martial arts. She didn't see it with her own eyes, so she still couldn't believe it. As the saying goes, what you hear is false, and what you see is belief.

Zhao Qinglan did not disappoint her. He raised his hand slightly and fetched something from the air directly for her.

Zhao's mother watched helplessly as the water glass on the coffee table fell into her daughter's hands. Although she was mentally prepared, she still felt incredible.

"Is this, retrieving objects from the air?"

Mother Zhao was sure that this was not a magic show. There was no invisible silver wire. Before this, she could only see it on TV, especially in costume dramas.

"Yeah." Zhao Qinglan took a sip of water and raised her hand to signal.

"I can fly over rocks and walk over walls now. However, it may take a few more years to achieve the state where I can walk on snow without leaving a trace, and come and go without a trace."

Flying over rocks and walking over walls.

Come and go without a trace.

There is also no trace of walking in the snow.

The more she listened, the more outrageous and bizarre she felt, but the facts told her that it was all true.

This time, Zhao Ma really felt that the spiritual energy of this world had revived and that it had become a fantasy. Maybe, if she continued to listen, she felt that she could ascend from the same place.

So, it's all true.

Her daughter actually knows the legendary martial arts of flying over rocks and walking over walls?

Seeing that her mother was silent, Zhao Qinglan lowered her head and took a look, then raised the cup in her hand. The cup flew out lightly and fell back to its original position, making only a little sound.

"..."

Zhao Ma was silent again, not knowing what to say.

Before she could speak, another voice came to her ears.

"Oh shit, that cup flew away by itself, mom, mom..."

That was Zhao Qingyuan's voice. He was shocked at first, but then he kept calling mom, maybe because he thought he had seen a ghost.

Hearing the ghostly noise, Zhao Qinglan looked up and saw her brother Zhao Qingyuan walking out of his room. At this time, he was pointing at her, oh no, pointing at the cup on the coffee table.

.

Zhao Qinglan didn't see fear in his eyes, but instead, he was excited.

Zhao Ma waved her hand.

"Okay, stop shouting, I've already seen it, what the hell is it calling?"

Zhao Qingyuan: "..."

Shouldn't he be shocked? Or was she too calm to notice that the cup flew by itself?

Zhao Qingyuan looked at his mother and pointed at the cup on the coffee table, "Mom, cup."

Zhao Ma glanced at him and sighed. "Yes, I saw it."

The best explanation is to demonstrate it in person. She stretched out her hand and moved her fingers slightly, and the water glass that had flown back and was placed far away was in her hand again. She motioned to her brother.

Zhao Qinglan also said: "Get something from the air and find out more about it."

The scene in front of me was very visually impactful.

Now Zhao Qingyuan wanted to describe the scene he saw now in a literary and elegant way. But when the words came to his mouth, he suffered the loss of being uneducated. He could only hold back the sentence "Ouch Yoyo" to express his messed up mood.

Retrieving items from the air?

Martial arts.

His sister will definitely know martial arts.

This is something that can only be accomplished by possessing peerless martial arts.

Zhao Qingyuan endured his beating heart and came to Zhao Qinglan and his daughter in a gust of wind, squeezed in and sat down between them.

"sister……"

"younger sister."

"How did you do this just now?"

At this time, Zhao Qingyuan's face no longer had the expression of seeing a ghost just now, replaced by a look of anticipation, excitement, and eagerness to try.

Sure enough, children's receptive abilities are different.

Zhao Qingyuan still asked excitedly: "You know martial arts, right?"

He has asked this question more than once. But never like this time, he already has the answer in his heart. He just wants to be sure.

"Um."

Zhao Qinglan snorted slightly.

Zhao Qingyuan had such an expression on his face. He was three years older than his sister, so he had watched her grow up. His sister had been different from others since she was a child. She was agile and powerful. In short, many times, he felt that her sister had grown up.

Does he possess unparalleled martial arts skills?

Look! His guess was indeed correct, my sister really knows martial arts.

I heard her admit it.

Qingyuan instantly felt like he was getting a shot of chicken blood. He became energetic and started eating melon.

"Sister, are you like what is written in TV series and novels? You meet a peerless expert when you go out. Then he looks at your skeleton in amazement, and then teaches you peerless martial arts. Then you practice secretly, and you inadvertently amaze everyone. And from then on

Counterattack with a slap in the face, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life."

"..." Zhao Qinglan remained silent.

Zhao Qingyuan: "Then what are you practicing? The Six Meridians Divine Sword, the Northern Ming Divine Art, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the Heart-Destroying Palm, the Ice Palm... could it be the Sunflower Book..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Qinglan raised her hand and slapped him on the forehead.

"The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes." She also compiled the Sunflower Book.

"What did I say wrong again?" Zhao Qingyuan said aggrievedly. "Sister, why are you beating me? If I become a dumpling (a fool) in the future, you will support me."

Zhao Qinglan glanced at him and said angrily: "It's okay, I can afford it."

Not to mention raising an older brother, she could also raise two younger brothers. It would be a big deal just to prepare an extra dowry.

No, in this world, boys no longer need to get married. So there is no need to prepare a dowry. You can consider the betrothal gift for marrying a wife.

Forget it, the rounding is the same.

Zhao’s mother: Do you think your daughter is going to be a brother-supporting demon? No, she is a brother-supporting demon. She does not advocate this. Children are the same. Even in the future, if the daughter has the ability, she can help her son to help the brother and sister. If so,

If you don't help, you will definitely find problems in your own son.

However, as a mother, she certainly hopes that her two children can help each other, have brother-sister friendship, and that both of them will be successful in the future.

Put down the cup.

"I haven't practiced what you mentioned."

"As for what you said about meeting an expert when you go out, teaching him peerless martial arts, and then counterattacking and getting slapped in the face, these..." Looking at her brother's expression, I knew it was like this. Zhao Qinglan said directly: "No."

With the current martial arts conditions, it is unlikely.

However, it is true that she has a master.

But, that was all a lifetime ago.

No wonder her brother thinks so. In current TV dramas, the protagonist is forced into a desperate situation and can jump off a cliff to achieve peerless martial arts. Then, after practicing, he counterattacks and gets slapped in the face. It feels like peerless martial arts have become nothing more than cabbage.

Zhao Qingyuan was curious. "If it's not these, what is it?"

Not only is her son curious, but Mother Zhao is also looking at her daughter, and her curiosity is no less than that of her son.

(End of chapter)


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