Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Dinner
When Wang Changsheng returned to Qinglian Mountain, the sky had completely darkened.
He came to his father's study where he was handling family affairs, and Wang Mingyuan was flipping through the books.
"Father, the child has returned. ”
Wang Mingyuan put down the book in his hand and asked, "Do you know why your father asked you to come back?"
"The child does not know, please let the father know. ”
"That's the case, the Xuanjin vein has been hollowed out one day, after I discussed with the elders of the clan, I plan to select five clansmen from the clan to cultivate, these five clansmen are only preliminary selection, training for a period of time to participate in the assessment, the best two as refiners to cultivate, you are just preliminarily selected, whether you can become the family focus on cultivating refiners, it depends on your performance, you have to study hard, strive to become a refiner, the future of the family is in your younger generation, you know?" Wang Mingyuan said earnestly.
Wang Changsheng was immediately overjoyed, and agreed repeatedly: "The child understands, the child will definitely work hard." ”
If he can become a refiner, he won't have to worry about cultivation resources in the future, even if his father doesn't say it, Wang Changsheng will work hard.
"By the way, what problems can you encounter in cultivation?" Wang Mingyuan suddenly remembered something and asked about Wang Changsheng's daily cultivation.
He also cultivated the "Cloud and Rain Technique", which could give Wang Changsheng some guidance.
Wang Changsheng thought for a while and said, "The mantra of the fifth layer is a bit obscure and difficult to understand, and it is not natural for children to cultivate according to the mantra. ”
"Unnatural?" Wang Mingyuan frowned.
"When I guide the aura in my body, it seems to be ......"
After listening to Wang Changsheng's narration, Wang Mingyuan pondered for a moment and said: "The aura of Lotus Island is barren, and it is normal for your cultivation to be unnatural, but you must also be vigilant, and take the time to go to the Tibetan Scripture Hall to read the experience of your predecessors in cultivating the "Cloud and Rain Jue"! ”
"Yes, the boy knows. ”
At this time, Liu Qing'er walked in and said with a smile, "What did you two say?"
"Mother, my father is instructing me in my cultivation!"
Liu Qing'er smiled and said, "There is no hurry in the matter of cultivation, I have finished the meal, you two are going to the kitchen to eat, the food will not taste good if it is cold." ”
When he came to the kitchen, Wang Changsheng saw a large table of dishes, which were fragrant, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Four dishes and one soup, purple bamboo shoots and egg drop soup, stir-fried snail meat, scrambled eggs with mulberry leaves, cold purple bamboo shoots, steamed white diamond fish.
"Just the three of us, how did we cook so many dishes? Wang Mingyuan frowned.
"Who told you that it's just the three of us? I also called Changxue and Changyu, they usually help me, especially Changxue, they help me send things to Sheng'er every year, I have long wanted to treat her to a light meal, I have already informed them, I believe they will come over soon. ”
As soon as Liu Qing'er's words fell, Wang Changxue's voice came from outside: "Third aunt, my seventh sister and I have come to eat." ”
"Long snow, long rain, come in, it's all your own family, you don't need to see outside. ”
Liu Qing'er walked out quickly and brought Wang Changxue and Wang Changyu in.
"Third aunt, you have made so many good dishes, this time you have a mouthful, I brought two lingyao, steamed and eaten. Wang Changxue took out two fist-sized taro from her sleeves.
"Third uncle, ninth brother, this is my own Qingyun Brew, it is brewed with the Qingyun Rice of the First Order Lower Ling Valley, don't dislike it. Wang Changyu took out a fine wine jug and put it on the table.
"You two girls, come here, bring something, and you're not an outsider. Liu Qing'er said in a reproachful tone.
"It's not strange that there are many people, Aunt San, you have made so many good dishes, we are embarrassed to come empty-handed. Wang Changxue said with a grin.
"You eat first, I'll wash the yam and steam it on the stove, and it will be cooked soon. ”
Liu Qing'er picked up two taro and walked towards the stove, Wang Changsheng hurriedly beckoned the two cousins to sit down.
"Changxue, Changyu, it's all your own family, don't be polite, move the chopsticks!" Wang Mingyuan said with a pleasant face, picked up the soup spoon and served soup to Wang Changxue and Wang Changyu.
Wang Changxue and Wang Changyu thanked each other and took a sip.
"It's still the soup made by the third aunt that is delicious, but my mother can't make such a delicious soup. Wang Changxue smiled sweetly and praised.
"You girl, your mouth is like smearing spiritual honey, you are good at planting, and you make good vegetables, whoever marries you will be blessed. Liu Qing'er quipped.
She cleaned the yoc, steamed it on the pot, and came over to sit down.
Wang Changxue's cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head to drink the soup.
"Third uncle, why did the ninth brother come back, isn't he in Ping'an County?" Wang Changyu asked casually.
"The clan plans to train its own refiner, Sheng'er has been selected, come back to learn the art of refining, since he can remember, I will instill in him the knowledge of refining, I hope he can study hard and become a refiner!" Liu Qing'er explained with a smile.
When Wang Changxue heard this, he nodded and said: "Yes! I remember when I was a child, after coming back from the preaching hall, we were all able to eat, and the ninth brother had to memorize the knowledge of refining tools and memorize a material before eating. ”
"I heard that the ninth brother was beaten so badly by the third aunt that he didn't dare to sit for half a month, standing in the pulpit hall and listening. Wang Changyu pursed his lips and smiled.
Wang Changsheng listened to the words of the two cousins, his face was slightly red, he smiled, and explained: "When I was young, I was not sensible, who didn't do anything stupid when I was young, I remember that the second sister went to the seventh uncle's house in the middle of the night to pick peaches, and accidentally fell from the tree, and the seventh sister, who was greedy and wanted to eat honey, went to the Lingsang Garden to steal the spirit honey to eat before dawn, and was stung by the red-winged spirit bee. ”
Speaking of the past, Wang Changxue and Wang Changyu were also a little embarrassed.
After chatting about interesting things when they were children, Wang Changxue and Wang Changyu were not so restrained, chatting while eating, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
It didn't take long for the lingyao to be steamed, and Liu Qing'er cut the steamed lingjao into small pieces and put it on the table.
The reiki is purple-red and sprinkled with some salt on top.
Wang Changsheng picked up a piece of lingyao and put it in his mouth, the lingyao melted in his mouth, leaving a fragrant mouth, and after falling into his stomach, a small stream of spiritual energy rose in his abdomen.
"Second sister, this lingyao is so fragrant! did you plant it?" Wang Changsheng praised and asked casually.
"Well, I cultivated a small piece of spiritual field in front of the door, planted some spiritual potatoes and spiritual beans, and used them to feed the snow cloud chicken, the snow cloud chicken is not full, it will not lay eggs, I estimate that it will be raised for another ten years, it will be able to advance to the first order, and then it will lay more eggs, and the spirit egg will contain more spiritual energy, by the way, ninth brother, you can reclaim a piece of spiritual field in the yard, plant some first-order low-grade spirit valley spirit beans, and feed the double pupil mouse, which will help its advancement. ”