After traveling through time, I taught cultivation in kindergarten

The old man was very angry.

Seeing those people fleeing in panic, Chen Ting breathed a sigh of relief, and thinking of what happened just now, she couldn't help but get nervous, wondering if there was something unclean in her house.

The older generation believed in ghosts and gods the most, and Little Pudding's grandparents were also panicking.

"Jianbin, I think there seems to be something strange in this house. Why don't you live outside for a while." Little Pudding's grandmother said, "I'll find a master to take a look at the house later."

The old couple came to see it recently because Little Pudding's matter was too big, and they didn't live with their youngest son before.

I didn't expect that there would be unclean things in this house.

Lin Jianbin didn't believe in ghosts and gods at first, but what happened today was really weird, which made him question his worldview.

Little Pudding pursed his lips and said nothing. Lin Jianbin recalled what happened just now and found that the weird situation would only occur when those people were about to take action, but now, it seemed that nothing happened in the house.

Just now, there seemed to be a protective shield in front of him, protecting their family. He couldn't help but reach out and touch the front, but there was nothing except air.

"It should be okay, maybe? That thing just now might be an accident." Lin Jianbin didn't know whether he was comforting himself or comforting his family.

Little Pudding's grandmother was a little anxious. How could such an obvious thing be an accident?

Just when she was about to say something, Little Pudding's grandfather pulled her and shook his head.

Then he said to his youngest son: "Okay, it's ok, as long as you don't have anything to do here, you can make your own decisions about your family's affairs. Your mother and I will not interfere with you here. We will go back first."

Lin Jianbin: "Dad, then I will take you there?"

Grandpa Lin shook his hand: "No, I called your brother a long time ago, and he has come to pick me up. You don't have to rush. Such a big thing just happened. You and your family should discuss the follow-up matters. Now the matter of little pudding has spread everywhere, and today's incident will not happen only once. You should think about how to deal with the troubles later."

After that, Grandpa Lin took Grandma Lin away.

As soon as she walked out of the door, Grandma Lin asked dissatisfiedly: "Why didn't you let me say it? There is obviously something strange in this house. Just now, Binzi and the others should have moved out. Living in such a house, who knows what will happen in the future!"

Grandpa Lin glanced at Grandma Lin and said: "Do you think Binzi is stupid? Just now he didn't agree to let people take Little Pudding away, and you still tried to persuade him. He may have some grudges against us now. You still want to interfere in his family affairs. Can he not know the situation at home?"

Grandma Lin also knew that her persuasion to her son just now might chill his heart, and she couldn't help but mutter: "Isn't it for his own good?"

Besides, wasn't the old man acquiesced to what happened just now?

Seeing Grandpa Lin glaring at her, she quickly said: "Okay, okay, I won't interfere in his family affairs in the future, whatever he wants."

"Don't you think about why we came here? Isn't it because you said that the Little Pudding incident was too big on the Internet and made you lose face?"

Obviously, the old man came here for face, but now he blames her for being too controlling.

Don't you think about whose son this is? Doesn't she feel sorry for her son?

The old couple walked away while talking.

Lin Jianbin sighed. Since those people came, their family hasn't had dinner yet.

He said to Chen Ting: "Let's cook first." Chen Ting nodded. She felt that the situation in this room seemed to be to protect their family. She didn't think there was anything to be afraid of.

Little Pudding breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his parents were calm again. Fortunately, he didn't continue to explore, otherwise he would have to tell the truth.

As Little Pudding's grandfather said, the situation today is not over. Since those two people came to the door, more and more people came, just like the key to open the door.

Some people think they are superior, and of course there are those who are servile, but Lin Jianbin refused them all.

He only hopes that his son will be safe and happy to be an ordinary person, and he doesn't want him to participate in those things.

Moreover, his son had told him privately that he had only learned a little about astrology and had not learned more in-depth content.

Those people came here for astrology.

, his own child is just a half-baked one, and can't deal with those people. Of course, this is Lin Jianbin's idea.

On the first day of the Xinyao County earthquake, after the children went to rescue, they also checked to make sure that there was no one who needed to be rescued. The rest of the matter depends on the country.

It was from that day that they had a holiday.

Tang Yifeng asked the children to rest at home for half a month and not to come to school for the time being. He also sent the news to the parents group so that the parents could understand the situation.

The children were a little disappointed. They felt that there was no fun at home in the Immortal Academy. Although there was no Wu Ma to cook, Tang Yuxin and the others had learned to refine the Bigu Pill. They didn't have to eat during this period.

After all, Tang Yifeng couldn't cook, not to mention the meals of more than 60 children.

Tang Yifeng certainly knew that the turmoil on the Internet of Little Pudding would inevitably attract the attention of others, but Little Pudding was the first Jindan period among the children except Mingyuan. Although he was young, his strength was not weak.

As a Jindan period cultivator, he believed that he could handle his own affairs.

Sure enough, those who came to the door with bad intentions were beaten up by Little Pudding.

It was another day when someone knocked on the door. Chen Ting had gotten used to it during this period of time.

If the door was not opened, these people could keep knocking outside. The police would just say they were looking for someone, and the police hat could only persuade them a few words, which was useless.

Little Pudding's spiritual sense swept over and saw a few strangers again.

He frowned. These people came again. They were really not afraid of being beaten! Was he too gentle?

Although Little Pudding was already a Jindan-stage cultivator, he lived in a peaceful era after all. In his little head, he had no intention of hurting anyone. He just wanted to persuade people to retreat.

So every time he controlled his spiritual power and let people get a little hurt and teach them a lesson.

But these people were really annoying. Little Pudding sighed.

Chen Ting looked at the people in front of her with caution. During this period, people came to her every day, some offered money, some threatened, but they all refused, but there were always some people who refused to give up.

The person in front of her looked a little different from the previous ones. The leader in the middle was about 40 or 50 years old, wearing a Tang suit, with a long flowing beard on his face and a jade hairpin on his head. He looked a bit like an immortal.