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Four hundred and twentieth eight chapters kindness is difficult

The fishing boat traveled at sea for five or six days and finally docked steadily.

A smile appeared on Lao Li's face, and he arranged for the hands to divide the fish. After working for a while, he remembered that there was a girl collecting clams on the boat.

"By the way, Xu Yatou, since you are not from our Heiyu Island, you don't have a place to go on this Heiyu Island, right? It's not easy for you as a little girl, so why not just stay at my house? It's just me and my wife.

The place is spacious!”

Xu Chunniang Hao Ran, in fact, she is only about ten years younger than Lao Li, but because she was mistaken for a clam picker, she was taken care of as a junior.

She felt so sorry that she exposed her identity as a monk intentionally or unintentionally, and even took some spiritual wine and mixed it with spiritual dew for them to drink.

Unexpectedly, after Uncle Li and the fishermen learned that she was a monk, they still didn't take her seriously and took care of her as a junior.

Xu Chunniang wanted to tell them that she was not as weak as she appeared, but she was worried that telling her true cultivation would scare them.

In the end, she simply stopped talking and made the mistake.

"Thanks to Uncle Li for taking care of me, I have caused you a lot of trouble. I don't dare to bother you anymore."

Lao Li frowned, revealing the deep and shallow grooves on his face, and spoke without any doubt.

"What are you talking about? You are not familiar with the place on Heiyu Island. I will go and stay at Uncle Li's house for a few days. I will take you back when I go to sea in a while.

Even though you have some cultivation skills, this is your first time back on Blackfish Island, so there will always be a lot of inconveniences."

Xu Chunniang refused a few more times, but Lao Li arranged the work in his hands and pulled her towards home.

"Why are you so stubborn, little girl? Or are you saying that you dislike Uncle Li's family because it's too shabby and you don't want to live there?"

Speaking of this, Xu Chunniang didn't know how to answer the question. She just kept silent and was pulled forward, feeling a little sore somewhere in her heart.

There are monks everywhere in the world of cultivation, but monks are often intrigues, intrigues, and fight for a little benefit.

On the contrary, mortals who are frail and short-lived are not afraid to show even a small amount of kindness to strangers.

Lao Li's house is located near the seaside, and most of the people living in this area are mortals.

Occasionally, there are one or two monks, like Uncle Li, who are still in the early stage of Qi training despite their age.

Along the way, people smiled and greeted Lao Li from time to time.

"Lao Li is back? How was your harvest this time?"

"This girl is so strange. Is she your distant niece? Why haven't you seen her before?"

"Go, go, don't scare other people's dolls."

Lao Li smiled and waved, guarding Xu Chunniang behind him, leading her through several dilapidated alleys and knocking on the door at the end of the alley.

The person who opened the door was Lao Li's wife Aunt Li. She was a mortal with no spiritual roots at all, and her face had more wrinkles than Lao Li's.

Seeing that Lao Li had returned safely, she smiled, and the wrinkles on her face deepened, but there was peace of mind in her face and eyes.

"You're back. Who is this little girl?"

"It's a clam picker I brought back from the sea. His surname is Xu. He's not from Heiyu Island. He's coming to stay at home for a few days."

"That's it."

Aunt Li nodded, smiled and took Xu Chunniang's hand, "Come in, the house is a bit simple."

Xu Chunniang felt the rough touch on her hands and shook her head with a smile.

"This is already very good, why would I dislike it?"

She has never valued external things. Even if she can live in a cave in the mountains, having a tile to cover her body is already very good.

The smile in Aunt Li's eyes deepened, "As long as you don't dislike it, you can live here peacefully and treat this place as your own home. I'll get you some food."

Xu Chunniang quickly refused and said no, but Aunt Li insisted on doing it. She turned around and took some firewood from the yard into the kitchen.

She had no choice but to follow behind and help Aunt Li start the fire.

These were things she had been used to doing since she was a child, and now that she was doing them again, she felt as if she was instinctively familiar with them.

Looking at the bright flames burning in the stove fire, Xu Chunniang was rarely distracted.

The last time I returned home was more than thirty years ago...I wonder if my mother, brothers, sisters-in-law, and others at home are still okay?

When a mortal's life is over, she doesn't dare to think about it and quickly adds firewood to the stove.

Aunt Li saw that she controlled the stove fire very well and praised her generously.

"Looking at the fair and fair little girl, I didn't expect that being a waiter would be so neat and tidy. I didn't believe it when I heard Lao Li say you were a clam picker before, but now it seems I do."

Xu Chunniang just smiled and didn't answer, listening to Aunt Li's ramble.

After the two of them had finished preparing the meal, the door to the yard was pushed open.

Aunt Li heard the news and went away with a surprised look on her face, "Yuan'er is back!"

The person who came was a teenage boy, Li Yuan, the son of the old Li family who followed the young master of the Lin family.

Li Yuan nodded towards his mother and was about to ask about his father when his eyes suddenly fell on the strange woman beside him and he said softly "Huh".

"Mom, who is this?"

"This is the clam picker your father brought back from the sea. He will stay at our house for a while."

Hearing that this woman was a clam picker, Li Yuan was a little disappointed. It turned out that she was just a mortal woman.

Seeing that she had a good temperament and was wearing a ring on her hand, he thought she was a monk.

But think about it, how could a monk sit at the same table to eat with a mortal woman like his mother?

The ring doesn't look like a storage ring, it's probably a decorative object.

Li Yuan instantly lost interest in this strange woman and turned to ask about business matters.

"Mom, where is my father? He hasn't come back yet? I heard that my father caught a snakehead fish when he went to sea this time. Is it true?"

"It's about this time. Your father should be back soon. He just came back and didn't say he caught snakehead fish."

Li Yuan frowned. He heard this news from others. After getting the news, he asked Master Lin Qi for leave to go home, just to get the fish.

Li Yuan wanted the black fish not to eat it for himself, but to dedicate it to Master Lin Qi.

If Young Master Lin Qi is happy, his benefits will naturally be indispensable.

"I'm going out to see if dad is back."

He was worried that if he went too late, his father would sell the snakehead fish.

After Li Yuan finished speaking, he was about to walk out. Aunt Li became anxious and followed him for a few steps.

"Your father will be back soon. Why are you leaving in such a hurry? This food is still hot. It happens to be your favorite dish when you were a child. Why don't you eat some before leaving?"

Li Yuan glanced at the dishes on the table, with a hint of impatience on his face.

Eating these grains and grains without spiritual power will only hinder his spiritual practice. I have told him so many times, but my mother always persuades him to eat them.

If the family can provide some spiritual food, even if it is just the lowest spiritual food, he will not dislike it.

But he knew that the spiritual stones at home were not enough for him to practice, so how could he use them to buy spiritual food?

"I just took the Bigu Pill, and I'm not hungry. I'm afraid I'll be late if I leave. Dad will sell the snakeheaded fish."

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