Mystery Makes Me Strong

After Zhao Han woke up again, he found that it was 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and there was a burst of aroma from the restaurant downstairs.

"The sun is coming out from the west, Xiao Huan's cooking is delicious!" Wen Rende's voice came from downstairs.

She felt relieved, it was indeed an illusion just now, she has not aged.

She dressed quickly and went downstairs.

In the restaurant downstairs, there was a lot of fun.

"I will be obedient in the future, you all have to live well, don't leave me alone in this cold world..." Xiao Huan held up a spoon, looking like a housekeeper.

Zhao Han really admired Wen Rensheng's ability this time.

It is really difficult to raise such a naughty child into a standard good girl in animation and novels.

"Very good, you are finally sensible, our family will live well." Ouyang Ling stroked Xiao Huan's head and said lovingly.

Obviously at this moment, she is treating the other party as her own granddaughter.

Seeing this, Zhao Han suddenly decided to go to the neighborhood next door tomorrow morning to see his parents again.

Of course, she had brought her parents to Dongshui City long ago, after all, it was no longer safe outside.

With her ability over the years, she has the ability to buy a house of her own.

"Well, well, everyone eat well, this is a healthy dinner, eat less for dinner, eat more vegetables, eat less carbohydrates, eat less salt, rather light than salty..." Xiao Huan personally served everyone.

Zhao Han was dumbfounded, and she secretly looked at Wen Rensheng.

I saw Wen Rensheng covering his head, and seemed to be sighing slightly, probably lamenting that education was too much.

Children who are too filial are just like parents who love their children too much.

She silently ate the vegetables in the bowl and thought.

I really want to eat meat.

Afterwards, Wen Rensheng's daily recipes are all healthy recipes, but healthy recipes mean that they don't have much taste.

If the taste is good, it means adding a lot of seasoning, and adding too much seasoning is often not good for the body, and food with a bland taste is good for the body.

Everyone ate helplessly, but if they wanted to sneak in extra meals, they would be caught by the all-pervasive Xiao Huan, and then they would be taught a lesson and could only give up.

"Teacher, you taught Xiao Huan to be too sensible... I want to eat meat." Zhao Han said pitifully to Wen Rensheng.

After three days, she only ate 350 grams of red meat, the rest was fish and milk, and then vegetables and thick noodles...

"Isn't this great? Eat healthy, live healthy." Wen Rensheng said solemnly.

His teaching skills are perfect, and he won't admit that he used too much force, turning Xiao Huan from a playful guy into a kid who is overly responsible for his family.

In this way, the progress of Xiao Huan's own strength will definitely be hindered. After all, she has violated the nature of the strange phantom by doing so.

But he doesn't worry about it. Who is he?

Does he still rely on the strength of a child?

Well, I will use it when I need it.

So it is still necessary to continue education.

When Zhao Han heard Wen Rensheng say this, he had nothing to say, so let's see who can bear it.

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Facts proved that Zhao Han's worries were unnecessary, because Xiao Huan himself only persisted for a month, and then relapsed first.

First of all, Ouyang Ling found out that she was secretly looking for Wei Yiqing to play games again, and then the cooking time was often procrastinated.

Later, it was replaced by someone else to cook.

This is normal, how much perseverance do you expect a child to have?

Wen Rensheng was speechless.

Those who can have great perseverance can become famous in history.

Fortunately, in this way, Xiao Huan no longer went to extremes, which means he corrected himself. And when we communicate with her again, the other party is no longer willful.

This made Wen Rensheng so happy that when he woke up the next morning, he was so excited about poetry that he decided to compose a poem to commemorate it.

He came to the training ground in the backyard, bathed in the blazing sunshine in the early morning of July, and after doing a few chest-expanding exercises, he began to chant poems.

"When I get up in the morning and bask in the sun, my heart and body are warm. If you want to ask why your heart is warm, there is a girl in my family who is just growing up."

Wen Rensheng tasted it himself, and then came to a conclusion: "Well, good poetry, good poetry."

"Uh, this is your poem?" Wu Shanshan's surprised voice came from behind.

"How, is it perfect? ​​Appreciate both refined and popular tastes, suitable for all ages, you can understand it immediately." Wenren said without turning his head.

"Only 'understand at once' is true. The last sentence still has some charm, and the others are nothing more than that." Wu Shanshan left after leaving a sentence.

snort.

Wen Rensheng doesn't care about this woman's evaluation, he must be jealous, it must be like this.

At this time, in a small house not far from the next door, Luo Gang and Cui Yan were holding a telescope and a pen, watching and recording.

"Do you remember?" Cui Yan asked.

"It's all memorized." Luo Gang put down the pen.

"Read it again to confirm."

"When I get up in the morning to bask in the sun, my heart and body are warm. If you want to ask why you are happy in your heart, there is a girl in my family who has just grown up."

"Is this poem good?" Cui Yan was a little puzzled.

"It must be good, both refined and popular, you can understand it as soon as you listen to it, how can the poems written by great poets be bad?" Luo Gang confirmed seriously.

"Although I think it's a bit weird, maybe poets are like that." Cui Yan was a little confused, but decided not to comment, so he could only send the poem back.

Since you can't learn from a teacher, it is also a good thing to collect the beads left by the other party in their spare time.

No, today I collected a song, and if I submit it later, it will definitely be highly praised.

Wen Rensheng is actually clear about what these two people did.

It is said that in front of Tang Bohu's house in his previous life, there were a bunch of people waiting to pick up his used waste paper.

He felt that he had the same treatment now.

He believed that if it weren't for the strict control of the community, there would definitely be more people surrounding his house than Tang Bohu's.

It's not that he thinks that his level will definitely surpass Tang Bohu's. The key is that the modern population is much larger than the ancient population, and the information is also unimpeded. The idea of ​​getting rich and shameless energy are several times stronger than the ancients.

After exercising for a while, he felt happier, and then went back to work.

After being busy for a while, Xiao Huan secretly appeared in front of his desk, obediently scratching the table, with an expression of not wanting to disturb him.

"What's the matter? You don't have to be so restrained."

"Oh, I'm afraid I'll piss you off... That's it. I want to send something to Grandpa Ji, but I can't find him."

"Can't you find it too?" Wen Rensheng asked doubtfully.

It has been a long time since the master Ji Zhengyan disappeared on his own initiative. He found out that this matter was related to Wang Mingtang. Later, Li Yuanfeng invited him to drink tea and mediated.

He knew that there was something wrong with this matter, so he didn't continue to follow it up. After all, everyone needs privacy. Even parents can't control everything about their children in the name of being good for their children, or even check the other party's diary and computer phones.

"Yeah, Lao Ji didn't know where he went, he hid it really well." Xiao Huan looked resentful.

"Forget it, after a while, the old man, master, should show up on his own initiative." Wen Rensheng comforted him.

Xiao Huan then left.

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Wen Rensheng and Xiao Huan absolutely do not know that the place where Ji Zhengyan appeared at this time is the giant world that he and Xiao Huan just left.

There is another person with him, naturally Wang Mingtang.

"This is the place you chose to become a god? You are really too courageous. The inspector has just sent people to explore this place. My apprentice has also been here. There is still his breath here." Ji Zhengyan asked Wang Mingtang mocked.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place, and this Fragmented World has a characteristic, that is, only the real body can enter. Those old guys who are afraid of death dare not come. Few people can come. Help me solve most of the troubles." Wang Mingtang said indifferently.

"Forget it, what do you like, I'm just a tool man." Ji Zhengyan folded his arms and looked around.

Surrounded by a wheat field, the wheat is golden and has already matured, many of which have already fallen to the ground.

He subconsciously grabbed a wheat ear, and found that the grains were real, edible.

False and false, true and false, very mysterious.

"It's best for you to have such an awareness. Don't worry, what you have to do is very simple, just help me transform this world into what I want, and then give me time to speed up. I want to find God in this world." The way." Wang Mingtang looked at the wheat field with a hint of enthusiasm in his eyes.

Wheat is the foundation of Dongzhou people's survival, which is a good sign.