Since Li Mu obtained the bronze bell and was able to shuttle between the two realms, the total time he spent in the Great Yin Dynasty has been more than a year.

During this period of time, his cultivation was soaring, his body was full of qi and blood, and when it came to external manifestations, his eyes were clear, his beard grew rapidly, and he was full of luster.

When he entered the meditation practice, his hair grew rapidly, but when it grew to a certain length, it no longer grew, and the wig set Li Mu bought before was completely useless, and his current long hair was no different from that of the people of the Great Yin Dynasty.

After returning to modern society, Li Mu directly pulled up his long hair to form a bun, and the Red Flame Divine Spear turned into a hairpin and inserted it into a bun.

His hairstyle is more on the screen, but in real life, it is rare after all.

Now after being seen by Yuan Qinghua, it immediately aroused her curiosity, she carried a rolling pin and came to Li Mu: "Stinky boy, quickly lower your head and let my mother see your hair!" Oops, Komaki, why are you growing your head again? ”

Yuan Qinghua is tall, one meter seventy-four, but standing in front of her son, it is still a little not enough, she asked Li Mu to squat down, looked at Li Mu's hair carefully, and gently pulled a few strands of Li Mu's hair with her fingers, with a look of envy: "Xiao Mu, what conditioner do you use?" Why is the hair so good? Not a single fork! ”

Because of his cultivation, Li Mu's body has grown a little taller now, and it has reached about 1.9 meters, but now such a 1.9-meter-9 Angzang man is as docile as a cat in front of his mother, squatting on the ground aggrieved, and letting Yuan Qinghua pull his head as a toy.

"What are you talking about? Don't cook yet! ”

At this time, the door of the hall opened, and a middle-aged man with a height of 1.9 meters walked out, this man had big ears, big eyes and thick eyebrows, standing under the eaves in front of the door, his body was as tall as a javelin, and he looked very imposing.

He is Li Mu's father, the former Guwu ashram enthusiast, the current one hundred and six generations of Li's orthopedics, and Li Haichuan, the person in charge of the Li clinic.

Li Haichuan stood at the door and glanced at Li Mu: "You're back?" ”

Li Mu hurriedly got up: "Well, I'm back!" ”

Li Haichuan nodded, turned around and went into the house: "Have a good rest for a while, I have something to ask you after dinner." ”

Yuan Qinghua snorted: "Virtue! ”

She smiled at Li Mu and said, "Xiao Mu, let's ignore him, your father is getting more and more boring now, like a stinky stone." ”

Li Haichuan's voice in the house sounded again: "Don't be busy with your going!" ”

Yuan Qinghua stuck out her tongue at Li Mu and said in a low voice: "I'm going to cook, and my mother will cook dumplings for you to eat in a while!" ”

Li Mu said: "Mom, I'll help you cook!" ”

Yuan Qinghua waved her hand and said, "What kind of kitchen are the old men, you can wash your face and rest for a while." ”

Li Mu had no choice but to turn around and enter the main hall living room.

The people of the old Li family are all machismo, Li Haichuan's machismo is especially serious, he has never been in the kitchen, and he has always thought that the male protagonist is outside, and the female protagonist is inside, which is the common truth.

He never did housework at home, laundry and cooking, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, rice, flour, grain and oil procurement, these housework were handed over to Yuan Qinghua.

However, Yuan Qinghua herself is also a traditional woman, and she has true love for Li Haichuan, in her opinion, these housework are things that should be shared, and she does not feel bitter at all, and she actually does it with relish.

Some of Li Haichuan's practices are not even used to Li Mu, but Yuan Qinghua doesn't feel that there is anything wrong.

After coming to the living room, he found Li Haichuan sitting at the coffee table, carrying a purple clay pot and pouring tea into the teacup.

After pouring a cup for himself, he looked at Li Mu: "Do you want to drink tea?" ”

Li Mu sat down in front of Li Haichuan with a smile and said, "Dad, your tea is a little bit meaningless, you try the tea I brought this time." ”

When he said this, as soon as he turned his palm, there was an extra paper bag in the palm, and a faint fragrance of tea was revealed from the paper bag, which made people feel refreshed.

Li Haichuan looked surprised, he looked at Li Mu's palm, and said, "How did you do it?" ”

As a hardcore enthusiast of Chuanwu, his physique is far stronger than that of ordinary people, his reaction is fast, his eyesight is amazing, and ordinary magic tricks can't hide his eyes at all.

But Li Mu flipped his wrist like this just now, and a paper bag appeared in his hand so suddenly, the speed was beyond Li Haichuan's perception.

Li Mu smiled: "Dad, have you heard of the magic weapon of storage?" I took all this stuff out of the storage bag. ”

He spoke in his mouth, kept moving in his hands, and gently opened the paper bag, revealing the golden tea leaves inside: "This is the fairy tea I specially collected from the ancient cave immortal mountain, after drinking, it has the effect of clearing the eyes and clearing the heart, if you drink it regularly, you can prolong your life and live to be three or five hundred years old, no problem at all." ”

Li Haichuan glared at Li Mu: "Nonsense! ”

Although he didn't believe Li Mu's words, he only smelled the fragrance of tea, and knew that this tea was indeed a treasure, and it might be a private tea in some places, which was not obvious on the market, so he had not seen it.

Li Mu took out a teaspoon, picked a few tea leaves and poured them into the teapot, re-poured the boiling water, shook it gently, and said with a smile: "You can taste my tea in a while!" ”

These tea leaves for him were spiritual tea that Hu Yunniang bought from a certain Xiuzhen sect, and this spiritual tea contains spiritual energy, which does have the effect of strengthening the heart.

This aura is of little use to the monks, not as good as their breath and exhalation for a few weeks, but it is of great benefit to ordinary people.

At this time, after a few tea leaves were soaked into the teapot, I saw a trace of white gas rising from the purple sand spout, turning into the shape of a crane in the air, hovering in the house for a while, before slowly disappearing.

Li Haichuan's face changed color slightly: "What's going on?" ”

Li Mu smiled: "I said it, this is fairy tea, you still don't believe it." ”

Li Haichuan was silent for a moment and said, "Pour a cup and taste it!" ”

Li Mu: "You have to wait a minute, it tastes the best at that time." ”

A minute later, the heat spewed out of the spout slowly decreased, and the crane flew out less and less, until the white gas no longer turned into the shape of the crane, Li Mu picked up the purple clay pot and poured a cup for Li Haichuan: "You taste it." ”

Li Haichuan took a sip of the teacup gently, his expression was indifferent, and he sat there motionless, but after a while, his face suddenly turned red, the corners of his forehead smoked, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

After a long time, he slowly exhaled a breath of black gas, and suddenly turned his head to look outside the house: "Dad, my son has brought you good things!" ”

His shout was so loud that the whole house seemed to shake, and dust fell from the walls.

An old voice sounded outside the door: "Your son? Isn't that my grandson? Komaki is back? Bring a girlfriend or not? ”

Then footsteps came from the courtyard: "Let's talk about it first, if Xiao Mu doesn't bring his girlfriend back this time, no matter how good the things he brought, I don't want it!" ”

A tall, energetic old man walked as he spoke, strode into the living room, and suddenly his nose twitched: "Huh? What kind of tea aroma is this? ”

The old man had a white beard, a ruddy face, a tall figure, and a slight hunchback, and when he came to the house, he first looked at the teapot on the coffee table: "What kind of tea is this?" It's a little weird to smell in! ”

Then he looked at Li Mu: "Xiao Mu, where is your daughter-in-law?" ”

Li Mu looked ashamed: "Grandpa, I'm not married yet, how can I have a daughter-in-law?" ”

The old man's face suddenly drooped, and he had a very hurt expression: "Didn't you bring your daughter-in-law?" So what are you doing here? ”

He waved his hand at Li Haichuan: "Fork out!" Fork out! It's thirty years old, and there is not even a daughter-in-law, our old Li family can't afford to lose this person! ”