However, although the refining technique of the Soul Bell is a little lower, Yang Yonghui, who has inherited the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, is not eye-catching. But its material is still good, at least when Yang Yonghui groped for the refining chapter, he didn't need to go here to search for training materials.

And the poor refining technique is not entirely a bad thing, at the very least, it is much easier for Yang Yonghui to "crack" the driving technique of the ancestors of the Maoshan faction.

Of course, it's a lot easier, but it doesn't mean that you can crack it out all at once and really take the Soul Bell for yourself. At least a few days of research time, there is still to be some.

"Ah Hui, are you upstairs?"

As soon as my mother's voice came out, the whole villa could hear it.

Yang Yonghui had no choice but to stop what he was doing, waved his hand, and removed the single noise barrier.

"Yes, Mom, what's wrong?"

The noise barrier was made by Yang Yonghui himself, and he can control it freely.

It can be one-way, two-way sound insulation, or inside and outside, or outside and inside, flexible and free to meet your different needs.

The user experience is good.

"I'm running out of seasoning, do you still have it on it, get me some down." ”

"Got it, Mom!

With a move of Yang Yonghui's left hand, a glass bottle with an ordinary shape but a crystal clear appearance flew into his hand in the air.

He drew a circle in the void of his right hand, and a cloud of water mist appeared out of thin air, slowly gathered, formed, and finally formed a huge drop of water, which obediently fell into the glass bottle in his left hand.

Yang Yonghui picked up a pill the size of a soybean from a small bottle on the side of the table and threw it into the water.

The "seasoning" that my mother asked for was completed immediately.

Stepping into the fourth ladder, you can freely control the ubiquitous Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and everything you do becomes very simple.

At least, you don't have to carry a water bottle with you, and you don't have to spend money on mineral water.

This bottle of seasoning made with "Qianwei Dan" can be described as full of portions, and the cost is scary.

First of all, a Qianwei Dan is enough to be blended into a large vat of "seasoning", which can meet the consumption of the entire hotel for a month.

After all, this thing is only a little bit enough for a dish, which is similar to monosodium glutamate.

It's a waste to get such a glass bottle out now.

Secondly, the huge water droplets generated by Yang Yonghui's void circle are condensed with the water aura in the vitality of heaven and earth, which is purer than pure water and richer than mineral water.

In the end, the glass bottle with an ordinary shape is a product made by Yang Yonghui with the method of refining the immortal family, not to mention the material, just this manual cost, not everyone can afford it.

The fairy family means to make soy sauce bottles, do you say that it is not bullish?

Yang Yonghui didn't have much consciousness, picked up the "soy sauce bottle" casually, and walked down the stairs.

"Mom, you want the seasoning. ”

Mother Yang was busy in the kitchen, and she didn't look back.

"Put it over there, I'll use it later. ”

Yang Yonghui walked over as he said and put down the unimaginable "soy sauce bottle" that was expensive.

When it was over, he didn't rush back to his room upstairs, but leaned on the door frame to see his mother busy.

"Speaking of which, the seasoning you made is easy to use, and all the dishes you cook are delicious. But since I got this thing, I can't show my craftsmanship......"

"Then I'll ......," Yang Yonghui said gently, and he was about to take the soy sauce bottle away.

Mother Yang turned around and slapped his hand, and said angrily: "Hmph, you kid, you don't understand joking, right?" ”

Yang Yonghui pretended to be in pain, and hurriedly withdrew his hand: "Your old man said he understood, I must understand." If you want to say that you don't understand, I don't understand anything right away. ”

Mother Yang continued to stir the ribs in the pot: "Didn't Xiaoyaoju launch a series of new dishes today?

Yang Yonghui shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "The guests came to Xiaoyaoju to eat food, not to see me, the boss." What difference is there between being and not being there. ”

"You're always justified. Hmph!" Yang Mu snorted and paused for a while.

"Ah Hui, in fact, ......"

Yang Yonghui tilted his head sideways, waiting for his mother to continue.

But after waiting for a while, Mother Yang just came and went with the ribs that were about to cook, and did not speak.

It's like forgetting.

"What are you still doing here? either go to the hotel or go back upstairs and tinker with your weird stuff and don't get in the way here. When eating, I will naturally call you. ”

"Yes!"

Yang Yonghui pretended to salute, and with a thief's evil smile, he stepped upstairs.

Mother Yang watched her son's back disappear at the top of the stairs, and sighed slightly inexplicably.

She unconsciously touched the jade pendant hanging around her neck, and was in a trance for a moment, before she lowered her head again to deal with the ribs in the pot.

No matter how low-key it is, there are some things that can't be hidden.

Unless Yang Yonghui does not intend to use his ability to improve the physical and living conditions of his family, otherwise, his parents and brothers will definitely slowly notice the changes in him.

Not to mention, Yang Yonghui didn't plan to hide it from his family completely, but slowly revealed it little by little, so that his family could have a process of acceptance.

As a mother, Mother Yang, almost all her thoughts are on a few children, how can Yang Yonghui's outstanding changes escape her eyes.

The son has grown his skills, but he is not an ordinary skill.

Yang's mother and other family members have accepted this irrefutable fact.

This is not a bad thing, and it is easy to conclude by looking at the changes in the family in recent times.

However, as a mother, Yang's mother is most worried that her youngest son has more and more skills, and his ability is more and more beyond the scope of ordinary people.

The distance between him and ordinary people seems to be pulling away at a very fast pace, and then widening again.

Yang's mother was very worried that sooner or later, this son would leave her.

But Mother Yang was very sensible to hide this worry in her heart, and did not mention it to anyone, nor did she show it at all.

When the children are older and have their own pursuits, mothers should support them, not hold them back.

Even if you are crying in secret and reluctant, you must silently support and cheer for them.

A drop of crystal water slipped silently from Yang Mu's face, fell into the pile of pork ribs in the pot, and disappeared in an instant.

Yang Yonghui, who deliberately stepped on the upstairs, paused at the same time, and then quickly returned to his original rhythm, as if he didn't notice anything.

Mom, don't worry. My son's pursuit of the strongest strength is just to be able to ensure that my relatives and friends are not harmed under any circumstances.

As for the ethereal immortal path, if you have to abandon the most precious things of human beings such as family affection, you can enter the house. Well, I will never open this door.

Please rest assured!

(End of chapter)