As soon as Lu Ce's words came out, Wang Zhen's father on the other side was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, it was also right that a very filial and sensible child like Lu Ce did this. So, he took out half of the rabbit meat that had just been divided, and said, "You can eat that rabbit leg, and bring these to Nianxing when you go back later." ”

Unexpectedly, Lu Ce shook his head again, "No, Uncle Wang, my father loves rabbit legs, I'll keep this for him." As for those, you better stay, I'm full. After speaking, Lu Ce put down the rice bowl in his hand, and indeed the bowl of rice had been eaten cleanly.

Just when Wang Zhen's father wanted to say something, Wang Zhen's mother suddenly interjected, "Hehe, you kid, do you want to stop having some food?" Wang Zhen's mother still knows Lu Ce very well, after all, it is not the first day of contact, she knows that if she continues to talk about it, there will be no results, since this is the case, why not have something practical, so she served Lu Ce another bowl of rice.

In this regard, Lu Ce did not refuse again, and what is that he really hasn't eaten enough.

"Zhen, look at other people's Xiaoce, just a rabbit leg and still think about his father to keep, you are looking at you, your father and I gave you the rabbit leg when you didn't push it away, even without saying a word of thanks. It's also a little friend who plays together, why is the gap so big. At this time, Wang Zhen's father was eating while educating Wang Zhendao.

Wang Zhen ate there Zhenghuan, he really couldn't find any reason to refute, indeed, Lu Ce is much better than him, if Lu Ce is older than him, it would be fine, but if he doesn't die, Lu Ce is still a year younger than him, which is a little too much for him's 'big brother', but he really didn't have anything to refute after holding back for a long time, so he simply didn't refute it, and continued to eat the roast rabbit meat in his hand. From time to time, he also chirped, and the word cheeky seemed to be vividly interpreted by him at this time.

Seeing that Wang Zhen didn't refute himself, Wang Zhen's father didn't know what to continue to say, since he didn't have to say anything, let's continue to eat.

Seeing that both father and son were immersed in hardship, Wang Zhen's mother on the side laughed, perhaps laughing at Wang Zhen's 'shamelessness', or maybe laughing at her husband's speechlessness.

A lunch ended in such a family joke, Wang Zhen's mother began to clean up the table, Lu Ce was originally going to help, but Wang Zhen's mother refused, how can Lu Ce also be a guest, and let Lu Ce help with any housework.

While Wang Zhen's mother was cleaning up, she also packed a meal for Lu Ce to take home, and of course, the rabbit leg left by Lu Ce was indispensable.

Originally, Lu Ce was going to go home directly, but he was left by Wang Zhen, saying that there was fruit after the meal, and Lu Ce couldn't screw Wang Zhen until he couldn't screw it, so he stayed, anyway, his father should still be sleeping at this time.

It was very lumpy, and Wang Zhen's mother brought a fruit plate, all of which were fruits produced by Jingyuan Village, including apples, strawberries and grapes, which were pure natural and pollution-free, which was the characteristic of Jingyuan Village's agricultural products.

Although Jingyuan Village is characterized by a self-sufficient small-scale peasant economy, there will be a large surplus of those agricultural products during every good year, so the village chief will organize the transportation of these rich agricultural products to nearby towns.

Jingyuan Village's agricultural products have an excellent reputation outside, and many times, those traders in the city will also come here to buy them, after all, the price will be much cheaper when they come here to buy.

Looking at the fruit brought by his mother, Wang Zhen was a good learner this time, and immediately took a big apple and sent it to his father, and then picked up a bunch of grapes and sent it to his mother.

Wang Zhen's move quickly attracted praise from his parents, and of course they also praised Lu Ce, because these were completely brought by Lu Ce.

Although his parents also praised Lu Ce after praising himself, those didn't matter, as long as he was praised, it was enough.

Wang Zhen, who was happy in his heart, picked up another apple, and was about to put it in his mouth, as if he had thought of something, so he sent the apple to Lu Ce's hand again, and said with a smile after giving it, "Who made me older than you, you eat it first!"

Lu Ce took the apple in Wang Zhen's hand, and also smiled and said, "Then thank you, Brother Zhen." ”

The conversation between the two children drew a burst of laughter from Wang Zhen's parents on the other side.

Smiling and smiling, Wang Zhen's father also thought of something, and then he put down the apple he had just bitten into in his hand and asked Wang Zhen with a serious face, "By the way, Zhen, you are eight years old this year, right?"

Wang Zhen was eating there Zhenghuan, and when his father asked him like this, some monks were suddenly confused, "Yes, what's wrong, Dad?"

I saw Wang Zhen's father nodding meaningfully, and then said unhurriedly, "Hehe, I'm eight years old, and I'm not young." Glancing at Wang Zhen, who was a little puzzled, he continued to ask, "Do you know what children like you are doing in the city?"

Until now, Wang Zhen still didn't understand why the old man asked this, and at the same time, he really didn't know about his father's question, so he continued to shake his head suspiciously.

"Many of the children in the city have already entered the academy of the appropriate age when they are five or six years old and have begun to learn knowledge, and a large number of them have begun to awaken the natal beast. Looking at his doubtful son, Wang Zhen's father explained.

It's okay not to say it, as soon as his father said this, Wang Zhen was even more puzzled, he had never heard of a natal beast or anything.

Of course, Wang Zhen's father saw Wang Zhen's doubts, so he went on to explain, "You haven't heard of the natal beast, so I believe you should have heard of it." Hearing this, Wang Zhen nodded, "The so-called martial artist is the collective name of the martial artist and the soul master, and the martial artist is based on the awakening of the natal beast." But as soon as he said this, he was interrupted by Lu Ce.

"Uncle Wang, you seem to be wrong about this. Lu Ce also said seriously, at this time he completely looked like a little adult.

Wang Zhen's father was also a little puzzled by Lu Ce's words, he hadn't said a few words, why did he say something wrong, so he motioned for Lu Ce to continue.

Lu Ce nodded and continued: "The vast majority of martial artists among the martial artists are indeed based on the awakening of the Natal Beast, because only the Awakened Natal Beast can condense the qi pockets and absorb the vitality between heaven and earth to cultivate and upgrade.

However, there are still a small number of people who can't awaken the natal beast, but they can also cultivate, and when they cultivate to a certain point, they can also gather qi and condense the acupoint, but their cultivation speed is far less than that of the martial artist who awakens the natal beast normally. However, in many cases, they were much stronger than the martial artists of the same rank, because they paid several times more than those of the same level of martial artists.

Of course, these people are much less than soul masters, because the hardships they have paid are not something that everyone who has not awakened can bear. If the ratio of martial artists to soul masters is 10:1, then the ratio of these martial artists to soul masters is 1:100. People also call these kinds of martial artists the ultimate martial arts, because what they put in requires extreme effort to constantly surpass their own limits. ”

Hearing this, Wang Zhen's father became interested and nodded while saying, "Oh, I really don't know, you should continue to talk about the division of martial artists, I'm afraid that I will say something wrong." Hey, hey!" His words definitely did not have the slightest hint of ridicule because of Lu Ce's young age, after all, ordinary people would be angry if a child pointed out his mistakes in public, but Wang Zhen's father was not like this, this is also because of the simplicity of rural people, at this time his words only revealed endless curiosity.