I Deliver Candy To Men

The night was getting darker.

Seeing that Yingying was a little tired, Hua Yu said, "Sister, go back to rest, and talk about the rest tomorrow."

Yingying was indeed a little tired, so she said: "Okay, then I'll go back first, don't be afraid, speak up if anything happens, the foster father and I are both here, you are not alone."

Gently patted him on the head, and went out with the empty bowl.

The house fell silent.

Hua Yu heard her heartbeat, thump, thump, as if softened by acid water, not as firm and powerful as before.

The phrase "you're not alone" always echoed in my ears, like being possessed, and I couldn't think of anything else.

After a long time, the sourness in his heart faded, he calmed down again, and looked up at the door. Fan Zhu was no longer there, he stood there for a while, then turned and left. Now that Yingying left, he didn't even come back.

Hua Yu was a little surprised, he thought Fan Zhuo would come to him. After all, he had told his beloved Yingbao the story for so long.

The night is getting darker and darker, and all sounds are silent. Only occasionally I hear the roar of the fierce beast from Zhuoshan. It is ancient and mysterious, and it contains amazing power, as if the world is vulnerable.

Hua Yu clenched her fist. Before today, he was just a dusty mortal. After that, he embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

He will not suffer in vain. He will surely become a great monk who overlooks all beings.

The night is getting darker and darker, and it gradually turns bright, and the sky and the earth are once again enveloped by light.

When Yingying woke up, Fan Zhu had already woken up and was adding something to Hua Yu's medicinal soup. The muscles on Hua Yu's face were tensed, as if she was enduring the extreme pain, and the muscles on her face were twitching.

Yingying was horrified when she saw it, and then asked a question: "Foster father, Xiaoyu only needs to use body quenching once, right? You won't have to suffer like this in the future, right?"

Fan Zhi was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

Hua Yu, who was soaking in the medicinal soup, reluctantly raised her eyes and looked at Fan Zhuo.

Hua Yu never thought about this question. He looked at Fan's laugh and had a bad premonition.

"Yingbaoer is so smart." Fan Zhuzhi stopped laughing, smiled at Yingying, then looked at Huayu, "Xiaoyu never thought about this, right?"

Hua Yu pursed her lips and nodded.

The premonition is even worse.

I just listened to Fan Zhuo and continued: "The body is cultivated, the muscles and bones are trained outside, and the blood and energy are replenished inside. Xiaoyu not only needs to quench his body frequently, but also eat a lot of nourishment."

To put it bluntly, soak more and eat more.

Yingying opened her eyes wide and looked at Hua Yu sympathetically. Body repair, it's really hard!

Hua Yu's hunch came true, and a heart sank to the bottom of the valley. But he didn't find it so difficult to accept. He was used to this kind of thing, but his expression was calm at the moment, he just felt it was right. He has never walked a good road in his life.

"Thank you my foster father for your trouble." He raised his head and looked at Fan with dark eyes.

Fan Zhu glanced at him, raised his brows, and then smiled slightly: "This child, what are you talking about?"

He poured the last bowl of concoction into the bucket, and said, "Today is the second day, it will be harder than yesterday. Tomorrow will be even harder than today. But it will be fine after the first three days. It will be much easier."

Lightly patted Xiaoyu's head: "Hold on."

"Yes, foster father." Hua Yu let him pat his head and endure the severe pain with his eyes down.

Fan Zha walked out lazily and said, "I went out to catch two spirit beasts and come back to replenish Xiaoyu's qi and blood. Ying Baoer is at home and watch Xiaoyu well."

"Yes, foster father."

After Fan Zhe left, Yingying ate breakfast by herself, then fed Huayu again, and began to tell the story from yesterday.

It was almost noon when Fan Zhu came back, riding a red-eyed green bull, and landed in the yard.

Then he took out the storage bag, and with a "bang", he threw out a blood-stained spirit beast.

"Father, is this the mount you caught?" Yingying looked at the irritable, struggling, and roaring green bull, and leaned beside Fan Zhuo.

Fan Zha smiled and said, "No, this is for Xiaoyu to quench her body."

Turning her head away: "Go in, the foster father is going to cook."

"I'll help my foster father!" Yingying turned her head back.

She didn't get used to it before, and every time Fan Zhu and Hua Yu dealt with animals, she would hide. But over the past period of time, she has adapted and accepted it. She is a part of this family. It makes no sense that Xiaoyu is younger than her, so she does the dirty work, but she shyly hides.

Unexpectedly, Fan Zhu still brushed her inside: "Foster father doesn't want your help."

"Father, you can't always spoil me." Yingying said.

Fan Zha smiled, flicked his sleeve robe, sent her into the room, and sealed the door with his spiritual power: "Foster father is not pampering you. I don't want you to see the cruel side of my father. You will always have a good image in your heart."

The slender one held a sharp blade and drew out a path of spiritual power, peeling off the skin and cramping the corpse.

When he did this, the languid expression disappeared, and he became expressionless, cold and indifferent.

It is somewhat similar to Hua Yu.

After a while, Yingying was released, and all she saw was a neat and tidy yard, with fur, bones, bloodstains, etc. all cleaned up.

She sighed.

"What is Ying Bao'er sighing?" Fan Zhuo asked.

Yingying said, "I'm not a child anymore. Adoptive father, I've grown up. In the past six months, I've seen many things. I'm no longer the child in your eyes who doesn't know the darkness and has never seen filth."

Fan was startled.

"Father, no matter what, you are the most handsome in my heart." Yingying raised her head and looked at him seriously: "I hope that no matter what, I will be your favorite Yingbaoer. "

Fan Zhuo's heart softened.

"Okay." He nodded lightly, "Then from now on, you will cook the family's meals."

Fuxiu turned around and walked lazily into the house.

Yingying: "..."

Is she not provocative enough? Or is it overdone? this man! Do not follow the routine!

But she didn't complain and went to cook by herself.

A big pot of meat, all into Hua Yu's stomach.

"Foster father, how can he eat?" Yingying fed bowl after bowl, surprised.

Fan Zhuo said: "I took out all the bad things, and all that was left was the essence, which was replenished in his body."

Seeing that Yingying didn't believe it, she asked Hua Yu to stand up, revealing a little of her shoulders.

"Father, what are you doing?" Yingying was stunned when she saw him take out a sharp weapon and hold it in his hand.

Fan Zuo said: "Let you see where he ate that pot of meat."

Saying that, holding a dagger, he chopped off Hua Yu's shoulder.

"Ding!" came the clear sound of metal collision.

The dagger was cut off Hua Yu's shoulder, but it didn't break the skin or bleed, but only left a white mark.

Yingying was so shocked that her eyes almost fell: "Does it work like this?"

After soaking in medicinal soup for a day, I ate a spirit beast!

Xiaoyu, a mortal, can actually resist metal with his skin?

"You don't believe in the righteous father's ability?" Fan Zhu put away the dagger and flicked his fingertips on her forehead, signaling Huayu to sink, "Although the righteous father is not good at training, he is only not good at training."

Yingying felt that he was a bit like Wang Yuyan. I haven't practiced it myself, but I know everything.

"Foster father is awesome!" She gave him a thumbs up.

Hua Yu didn't speak.

Fan Zhu said that the second day was harder than the first, but he was about to die of pain!

Every moment I want to jump out of the medicine soup.

And after eating that spirit beast, the pain was even sharper, and he couldn't help but want to howl!

"Sister," he squeezed out with difficulty, "you go out, I want to be alone."

Yingying nodded: "Okay."

After a long while, he ran in again, took out a pill and stuffed it in his mouth: "I can't do anything else, so I made a sweet pill to give you a sweet mouth. You have to hold on, we all With you outside."

Hua Yu felt her delicate fingertips touch her lips, and a sweet pill fell into her mouth, and the sweet taste instantly filled her mouth.

Although it was insignificant for the pain on his body, it somehow calmed him down a bit.

Maybe, this time it's true. He also has family and people who love him.

"Thank you sister." He said softly.

Yingying clenched her fist at him: "Hold on! Say something!"

ran out.

Fan Zhu asked her to refine the Qi Gathering Pill.

Qi Gathering Pill is the most commonly used medicinal pill for monks to supplement the spiritual power in the body. Every monk should have hundreds of bottles on his body in case of emergency.

However, for cultivators at the Jindan stage and above, the Qi Gathering Pill is of little use, and they need a medicinal pill with stronger spiritual power, called the Yuan Gathering Pill. Yingying was only in the qi refining stage now, so she could not refine the Qi Gathering Pill, so she made a large number of Qi Gathering Pills.

There is a body repair at home, and it is very difficult to maintain it.

There is also a talisman, and the talisman formation around the yard needs to be maintained frequently. When they go up the mountain to collect herbs and fight spirit beasts, they will also carry a few talismans, which consumes the same as flying.

Yingying is a Dan Xiu, so she doesn't eat much money. Working hard every day to feed the family.

She made one furnace after another, and when she was finished, she gave it to Fan, and let Fan sell it. Every day when Fan went into the mountains, he would meet many treasure hunters, and he would sell them Qi Gathering Pills, or exchange them for the herbs he needed.

Yingying is sometimes tired and lacks spiritual power in her body, so she will grab a handful of the refined Qi Gathering Pill and eat it. When the spiritual power is replenished, continue to practice.

When she rose from the fifth floor of the Qi refining period to the sixth floor of the Qi refining period, she hadn't noticed it yet.

Then the seventh floor, the eighth floor, the ninth floor...

On this day, Yingying woke up and found that she had built a foundation!

"Father!" She yelled, slamming the door that Fan was holding, and said excitedly, "I've built the foundation! The foundation has been built!"

She is Dan Xiu. The more medicinal herbs you refine, the faster your cultivation will improve.

Fan Zuo had expected that she would build a foundation. But I didn't expect it to be so fast.

Hua Yu did not come out of the medicine barrel.

"Congratulations." He smiled slightly, trying not to show jealousy on his face.

Jealousy of children or something, so tasteless!

But talent is so annoying!

In his life, what he hated the most was people with extraordinary talent!

Even his favorite Ying Baoer hates it!

He was stuck in the middle stage of foundation building for decades!

Fan Zhe felt sour in his heart, according to Ying Baoer's talent, I'm afraid it won't take a year before his cultivation will catch up with him.

"I'm going to tell Xiaoyu!" Yingying happily ran to find Huayu.

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