Cultivating In The Entertainment Industry

Yundian raised his eyebrows.

This hasn't been married into the house yet, so spoiled?

But having said that, it is true.

If this girl married into the Yun family in the future, she would have to face more things.

There are many dangers.

If it is really a soft and deceptive temperament, I am afraid Aze will worry more in the future.

If it doesn't work, she will become A Ze's weakness, giving others a chance to get in.

The grandfather and grandson spoke for a while, and when they were no longer in the mood to continue playing chess, they left the study together.

After the study's door was closed, the black chess that Old Man Yun put into the box finally jumped up.

"Hi!"

This black chess is naturally a small Qibao.

He shouted at the chessboard with his spiritual sense, but the other party didn't react at all.

He is a bit sloppy.

But because I didn't give up, I continued to jump on the board for a few more times, and finally the whole chess piece wilted.

"You are too stupid, it's been more than a thousand years, why don't you even have a spiritual wisdom." He said depressed.

However, Qibao is just a frustrated one.

After all, ordinary artifacts are easy to produce spirits.

Or, it was like the sharp edge of the fairy sword of his master, Lin Rui, who fought side by side with Lin Rui for a long time. As Lin Rui's cultivation deepened, the spirit of the fairy sword became more and more abundant.

Also, some things require chance.

Qibao squatted on this former little friend and suddenly had an epiphany.

Some things can't be forced, wait quietly, and flowers will eventually bloom.

The black chess piece turned into a light and disappeared.

And Lin Rui, who was cooking in the kitchen, naturally knew that Qibao went out for a short walk just now. The Yun family’s old house is full of aura. It is a blessed place, and Qibao is also sensible, so Lin Rui didn’t stop him from running around. Hold him.

Now I feel that Xiao Qibao is back again, but there is something wrong with his breath.

"Qibao, what's wrong with you?"

"Master, I want to retreat, I may want to transform." But after saying the word transform, Qibao is not so confident.

It was hopeful last time, but with a bang, it turned into a black chess.

What if it becomes a white **** after this time?

Lin Rui said softly, "Let's go with the flow, Qibao, remember not to force yourself."

"En." Qibao's voice was solemn.

The place where Qibao retreats is in the space. During this period, as long as Lin Rui doesn't do the things that challenged the way of heaven last time, Qibao will not be in any danger.

As for the transformation, just do your best.

If it really doesn't work, look for opportunities next time.

So after Qibao returned to his own small bamboo house to retreat, Lin Rui began to concentrate on cooking for Mr. Yun.

She deliberately avoided those vegetables that were too oily, spicy, salty, and sweet, and gave full play to the original taste of the ingredients.

The seasonal vegetables are crisp and delicious. Coupled with the right meat dishes, the elderly will not be too greasy, and they will also taste some meaty aroma.

There are also some fish and shrimps, but the basic ones are river prawns and freshwater fish. The fish and shrimps in the kitchen are also very fresh, so Lin Rui also prefers the authentic ones.

In addition, she is good at controlling heat, so she will not make the meat too old.

Seven or eight dishes were served on the last table. At first glance, they looked emerald green and bright red, which looked particularly good.

I thought it was very vegetarian, but when I eat it in my mouth, various aromas flow between my lips and teeth.