Chapter 8 Compensation

The air around him suddenly became unfriendly, and Han Qian couldn't help but think to himself; Pan Youfan is really fickle, didn't he say that today is the first time to see his mother? How would you know that this is a mother's clothes? Or is your clothes so big that a discerning person can see that they don't fit at a glance?

She chuckled calmly, "Mother, you misunderstood. In the past, Madame was the head of the family, and I wore this dress with the meaning of that; Mother, you are now the head of the family. ”

Pan Youfan's expression turned cloudy to sunny, although he knew that what Han Qian said might not be sincere. However, saying this to his face, how can he be regarded as a bit majestic, and this kid is willing to give himself face. "Okay~ sit down and eat." Her voice was filled with pride and joy.

Yu Zhiqi saw that a family war was about to break out, but now it was cleverly resolved by Han Qian, and he also looked at Han Qian a little differently. In his heart, this time the little black house was not closed in vain.

Han Qian began to be shocked by such a 'big meal' from the moment he walked to the table, and everyone had at least two or three catties of half-cooked beef cooked in front of him, plus bread, vegetables and milk tea. One meal, these people have to eat so much in one meal.

Only in front of him, is a bowl of porridge and two small fried vegetables.

Everyone started their knives and forks. Pan Youfan cut a piece of beef and put it in his mouth to chew, looking cold. "Hanqian, your father and I decided to see where you want to go?"

Since coming here, this is probably the happiest word that Han Asa has ever heard. She looked at the beef on the table, as well as the bread and vegetables. "Mother, I want to repair the 'Immortal Pavilion'." After she finished speaking, she stopped what she was doing and looked at Pan Youfan seriously.

Pan Youfan had already guessed that Han Qian still wanted to go to the Immortal Pavilion, and in the study, he had already discussed this issue with Yu Zhiqi. Anyway, the tuition fee for the first year has already been paid.

"Then tell me, why do you still want to build the 'Immortal Pavilion'?" Pan Youfan asked seriously.

Han Qian rolled his eyes and looked at the beef that each of them had in front of him. "I also want to prove that I am still worthy of four meals a day." She smiled half-jokingly, hoping that her physique would at least be better.

Pan Youfan laughed loudly, there was some contempt in his voice, but he also said with some understanding, "Do you think that cultivating the 'Immortal Pavilion' can make your physique better?" "She thought to herself; In any case, if the cold and shallow physique can be better, and it will not be possible to cultivate the 'Immortal Pavilion' in the future, then there will be the 'Priest's Workshop'. Naturally, she still hopes that her physique will be better.

In the memory of the original host, Han Qian had been to the Immortal Pavilion, but she was ridiculed by countless immortal cultivators in those days, and she couldn't hold back her little emotions for a while. It's going down again.

If she remembered correctly, there were a lot of books in the fairy pavilion. "Mother. I think that with so many books in the 'Fairy Pavilion', I should be able to find a way to make my body better. "You can't throw in the towel easily.

Pan Youfan didn't speak, and looked at Yu Zhiqi. It seems that her role is gone.

Yu Zhiqi put down the beef in his hand and looked at Han Qian, probably because Han Qian was wearing her mother's clothes, much like his ex-wife. His complex emotions are unmistakably revealed. He sighed very seriously and ruinly, "Then let's make an agreement." ”

Han Qian bit his lip and nodded, "Hmm~"

"For half a year, if your body doesn't get better, then don't repair the 'Immortal Pavilion' anymore." You must know that the tuition fee of 'Fairy Pavilion' is not low.

Han Qian stood up and leaned sideways in his seat to thank him, "Okay~ Thank you, father." ”

"Okay, okay~ have a meal, and there are so many courtesies." Pan Youfan's painting style has changed dramatically, with a motherly style. "Sit down, when are you going to go back to the 'Immortal Pavilion'?"

Han Qian was about to answer, but saw Grandma's eyes looking at him with another hidden meaning.