Li Ye put away his thoughts, the sky was bright, it was time for him to get up, his mother was going to prepare breakfast for a large family, his mother was not in good health, he was going to help.

"The host should note that the host's internal vitality is seriously insufficient, and he cannot continue to wash the meridians and cut the marrow, and the proficiency cultivation of the Yijin Sutra is invalid, and when the host consumes enough energy, he can continue to practice. ”

The cold mechanical sound sounded in Li Ye's mind, and the content of the voice made Li Ye stunned.

But thinking about it, Li Yan and Li Yuehai practiced and needed to take a lot of tonic meat every day, and they also ate some medicinal materials from time to time.

Although the Yijin Sutra is a divine skill, it is impossible to cultivate internal force out of nothing, and it is definitely necessary to improve the physique.

The initial stage of refining qi is to convert the food in the body into internal breath, if the food is insufficient, the internal breath will naturally be less.

Li Ye just eats some corn beans every day, this corn beans are not nutritious, and the stomach is okay, but it is definitely not good to practice martial arts.

Li Ye frowned, thinking in his heart, this problem must be solved, the divine skill is in front of him, but he can't continue to practice because of his weak physique, isn't it a joke?

It was early spring, and the weather was still very cold, so Li Ye put down his thoughts first, put on his coat, and walked towards the well in the courtyard.

Li Ye was covered in grease and needed to take a bath, and he still had little strength, so he only hit a small half bucket of water every time.

Bathing directly with this cold water, although it is a bit biting, but there is no extra firewood to boil hot water at home to bathe him.

Li Ye washed quickly, and repeatedly pounded with willow branches in his mouth for a while, and after everything was done, he quickly came to the kitchen, where his mother was already busy working.

In addition to his mother, Chen, there was another person in the kitchen, but he was not working.

This is the eldest aunt Zhang, Li Ye knows that this Zhang family will come to the kitchen every day, not to help, but to supervise.

What to supervise?

Naturally, it depends on whether Chen and Li Ye have eaten secretly.

Meat is available every day, and it also needs to be burned by Chen, and Li Yan has the greatest potential, so most of these meats belong to Li Yan.

Zhang was afraid that her son's meat would be eaten by others, and this meat was very helpful in the early stages of cultivation.

Zhang's face was ruddy, and he sat on a chair like a noblewoman, with contempt in his eyes, and chatted with Chen with a match.

Li Ye watched his mother busy working there with a pale face, and Zhang sat idlely with such peace of mind, feeling angry in his heart, but he had no choice but to swallow his anger and call out to his aunt.

Zhang snorted in his nose, which was considered an answer.

"Ye'er, why don't you sleep more, you're still young, and you can't help your mother here," Chen said with a loving face.

"Mother, I'm not too young, I can help you," Li Ye replied casually, and he skillfully picked up a pile of firewood and walked to the stove.

The stove was built on a large site, with two large cauldrons and four small stoves, and the hot water was boiling in the small stove, which was prepared for Li Yan to take a bath after practicing martial arts, and sometimes it was also used to make soup. In the cauldron, one pot is corn beans and the other pot is meat.

Chen knew that Li Ye could not be persuaded to do so, and Li Ye came to help every day this month, so she went with Li Ye.

On the other hand, the Zhang family pursed her lips when she saw this, in her opinion, Li Ye was born with a cheap hard life, not comparable to her son, a proud son of the sky, and a mud in the ground.

After working for half an hour, the sky was completely bright, and at this time, the people of the Li family basically got up.

There was a burst of aroma in the kitchen, especially the pot of meat, which made Li Ye not know how many times he had secretly swallowed his saliva.

But Zhang's eyes were wide all the time, and Li Ye had no chance to eat it at all.

Although Li Ye's demeanor thought that she was well hidden, how could Chen not know, her heart was even more sour, she was a little greedy and couldn't stand it as an adult, let alone Li Ye, who was still a child.

All the meals were served to the main hall, Li Ye didn't find a chance, and the pot of meat was personally served to the main hall by Zhang.

"Mother, come and sit," Li Yan, who was already sitting at the table, said to Zhang.

Li Yan is seven years old this year, he looks like a tiger, he is nutritious on weekdays, and he has practiced martial arts all year round, and he looks much stronger than Li Ye's skinny appearance.

"Yes, sister-in-law got up so early to get up and work, it's really hard, come and sit," the second aunt Wang immediately spoke, her face full of smiles.

"Yes, let's sit down and eat, Yan'er has been waiting for you for a long time," grandma also smiled and spoke, she originally thought that Zhang's family was a small family, and she couldn't take the table, so she couldn't look down on it, but since Zhang's gave birth to Li Yan, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

Everyone in the family greeted the eldest aunt warmly, but Li Ye and his mother were on the side, but no one paid attention.

Li Ye was just a young man in his previous life, and he was a little angry and impulsive, although he can see this scene every day, he still can't help but be angry in his heart.

"Come over and eat," Li Chaoshan walked up to Li Ye and the others and said to Chen.

Chen took Li Ye's hand and sat down with Li Chaoshan.

The eldest uncle and the second uncle naturally sat above, and below the table were the uncle and Li Ye's house.

After everyone sat down, they began to divide the meal, and it was Grandma Li Ye who did it.

Picking up the plate of meat, everyone's eyes were on it, and the old lady directly allocated two-thirds of the meat and gave it to Li Yan.

I don't know what everyone thinks in their hearts, but no one dares to say anything about it.

"Dad, mother, sister, Yan'er can't eat so much, you can eat too," Li Yan's words made Li Pengfei and Zhang's faces shine even more.

"Yan'er is really sensible and filial," the little aunt looked at the big plate of meat with envy, and said, she secretly touched her belly, and prayed in her heart that the child in her belly must be a martial arts genius, and must not be a waste like the third family.

The remaining one-third of the meat was given to Li Yuehai's family, the remaining half, part of it was left to Li Hu and himself, and the rest was given to the uncle, saying that it was to make up for the aunt.

There is a large family, only Li Ye and his family do not have it, and Li Ye can feel the mocking and smug gazes cast by the other families.

Only when people compare can they be happy.

They are all very happy, even if it is the uncle's family, with Li Ye's family as the bottom, the uncle and aunt feel that life is okay, and in front of Li Ye and their family, there is always a sense of superiority.

Li Ye looked at the white fist of his finger joints pinched under Li Chaoshan's table, he could feel that his father was also a little angry, and in the past month, he could feel his father's mood swings every time.

Li Ye can somewhat understand his father's thoughts, for these meats, Li Chaoshan himself may not have much thought, he is not very greedy, and it is nothing if he doesn't give him, but his wife's health is not very good, and his son was seriously ill and almost died a month ago, and they all need nutrition to replenish their bodies, but these meats are not their share. This made Li Chaoshan difficult to accept, and he felt guilty for his incompetence.

However, Li Ye didn't notice his mother's anger, his mother had always been calm, every day for the past month, Li Ye knew that his mother was not simple, and she was not as weak as she seemed to be.