She has lost her cultivation, but she has existed among cultivators. She has a deep understanding of how cruel and selfish those people are.
The Jiangmen that came out today was taken care of, and I don’t know what door will come out tomorrow.
As long as people are selfish, similar things will happen endlessly.
She can't wait for others to save her every time.
Although Zhou Wenshuang was thinking about something, it didn't slow down her cooking.
Soon Lin Qian could smell the aroma coming from the kitchen.
This is different from the aroma of takeout. There is not so much technology and hard work. It is a home-made aroma with the original aroma of the ingredients.
Lin Qian went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks, and sat at the dining table to wait.
Xing Zixin followed her example and sat next to her with her own small bowl, "Grandpa's partner, my mother's cooking is delicious."
"You smell it, you are so lucky."
After waiting for about half an hour, various dishes were served one after another.
There are both meat and vegetables, and the combination is reasonable. Take a bite and you will find that it is full of color, flavor and flavor.
Zhou Wenshuang's cooking skills are higher than those of He Yuan and his eldest aunt. It's a pity that she is not a fairy, otherwise Lin Qian would definitely trick her into becoming a cook.
Lin Qian and Xing Zixin ate this meal happily, but Xing Drew and Zhou Wenshuang didn't use their chopsticks at all.
The two of them had their own thoughts. The other thought that they would contact the furniture manufacturers later and say hello to them first, making sure that they free up the craftsmen with the best skills.
Zhou Wenshuang looked at Lin Qian from time to time, obviously having something to say.
When Lin Qian finished eating, Zhou Wenshuang saw the opportunity and said, "Master, can I have a chat with you?"
"Let's chat, I have nothing to do anyway."
"Can you please come to the study with me?"
What couldn't be done? Lin Jianma followed her up without any intention. She just had a meal and listened to what she said.
"Please sit down." Zhou Wenshuang made a cup of tea for Lin Qian, "This is the jasmine tea I made myself. Please try it."
"Well, it smells good." Lin Qian put down her tea cup, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"I want to ask you, if your cultivation is abolished, will you no longer be able to practice?"
"That's definitely not the case." Lin Qian said, "As long as you are willing to practice this kind of behavior, others cannot stop it."
"In other words, I can continue to practice?" Zhou Wenshuang's eyes lit up, "Master, can I become your teacher?"
Lin Qian picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. Instead of answering, she asked: "Why do you want to ask me to be your master?"
Zhou Wenshuang said, "It can be seen from the bottle of water you took out that you put it in a plastic bottle at will. To you, it must be an extremely ordinary thing.
The man said that no one can touch the dragon scales, but you picked them up easily.
It can be seen from this that you must be the highest among all the practitioners I have ever seen.
And I can also see that you are not with those people, and you do not participate in the struggles of various factions."
Lin Qian: "Having said so much, why should I accept you?"
"Practitioners all pay attention to the word fate. I have met you twice. No matter what the reason for meeting, we are in the same place now. This is my fate with you."
Lin Qian clapped her hands, "You studied liberal arts, right?"
"Ah?"
"Okay, let's get down to business." Lin Qian said, "I don't accept disciples."
Zhou Wenshuang was a little disappointed, but this result was also within her expectation.
"Although I don't accept disciples, I can still teach you some skills."
Zhou Wenshuang was overjoyed and said, "I will never receive your favor in vain, and I will never refuse if you have any use for me in the future."
"What are you talking about?" Lin Qian said, "Just let me come to your house for dinner."
How could Zhou Wenshuang disagree with such a simple request?
Lin Qian first gave her a meeting gift, an identical mineral water bottle, "Give me a kettle later, and I will fill it with you in a kettle later."
Although Zhou Wenshuang still doesn't know the beauty of that bottle of water, but based on what he has seen before, a bottle of water can be exchanged for a dragon scale, and he knows that this is definitely a treasure among treasures.
Unexpectedly, the master gave her such a valuable treasure as just a greeting gift.
From what she said, there will be more of this thing in the future.
What kind of luck did she hit!
Are all the disappointments in the first half of life just for meeting this master today?
Lin Qian from Xialing Village lies on a rocking chair and looks at the sky.
The countryside at night is quite beautiful if you ignore the mosquitoes.
Dahuang rocked the chair for her while she looked up at the stars in the sky.
Lin Xiao's house didn't have a yard, so Lin Qian lay outside. Anyone who passed by was familiar and always said hello.
"Ah Qian, how about counting the stars? You can't see so many stars in the city, right?"
Lin Qian: "Who knows, I'm not from the city."
"As I said, didn't you stay in the city for a while?" People passing by stood nearby and chatted, "Are you really just helping sell vegetables at home?"
Before Lin Qian could answer this, another person came and said, "Girl, where did this rocking chair in your house come from? Can it still withstand sitting on it?"
Lin Qian spread her hands, "Isn't this where you are sitting?"
People just like to hang out in lively places, and more and more people gathered around Lin Qian. Even Aunt Feng who was taking a walk came over.
"Hey, you guys are so interesting. What are you doing around a little girl? Go home and sleep!" Aunt Feng thought that Lin Qian had a similar personality to her daughter, so she drove those people away very considerately.
"Aqian, are you the only one at home?"
"Aunt Feng, my parents are here."
"I'll go in and talk to them for a while."
When others entered, Lin Qian glanced at Dahuang and said, "Dahuang, continue."
Dahuang yawned boredly, and then shook her. His own children couldn't bite her.
As soon as Sister-in-law Feng saw Lin's father and Lin's mother, she couldn't hold back the words in her mouth, "Hey, Yongmei, you didn't know you moved here, but Xiaofei came back today."
When she suddenly mentioned Xiao Fei, Mother Lin didn't even remember who it was.
"Hey, Mu Laoqi's son, your neighbor, how long have you not seen him before, and you have forgotten him?"
"There are so many things going on during this period, I really don't have the brains to remember other people's affairs." Lin's mother said, "Didn't his house be sold to Boss Mu? Why did he come back?"
"The house has been sold, but the mountain is still there. Aren't there many people in the village talking about selling trees? I don't know where he heard the news, and he came back to wander around the mountain.
He is lucky. There is an old tree on the mountain above his home, which can probably be sold for a lot of money."
Sister-in-law Feng regretted, "Actually, there are a few trees on the mountain that I can sell, but my family, Yongjian, is stubborn and says that the old trees on the mountain cannot be moved easily because it will affect the feng shui.
Alas, it’s not the tree next to my ancestor’s grave. I’m too lazy to talk about it. I’m not that old and I’m superstitious all day long.
If my tree can be sold, I can make a lot of money.
What’s the difference between this money and free money?”