After a night of practicing in the mountains, in the morning, Xue Cheng returned to his residence with the rising sun.

Wu Huang, who was mopping the floor, saw Xue Cheng who had exited the stealth state, and immediately ran over and said, "Senior sister, you are finally back, your son has been here eight times." ”

"Xiaoxue, is there something wrong with him?" Xue Cheng quickly asked when he heard that it was his son.

"I didn't say anything, I think he just wanted to see you. Wu Huang sighed at Xue Cheng's youth and beauty, and the media praised a certain star for being young and like a sister and brother with his son, most of them exaggerated the actual ingredients, but the senior sister and her son are really sisters and brothers purely from the perspective of appearance and age.

Xue Cheng took out his mobile phone and dialed Jiang Xue's number.

"Hey, Xiaoxue, mom is home, where are you...... At home in Jiahua Community, have you had breakfast? Come to my mother's side for breakfast...... Okay, see you later. ”

After hanging up the phone, Xue Cheng went to take a shower, put on his home clothes and went into the kitchen to prepare today's breakfast.

Wu Huang rushed to the kitchen while mopping the floor: "Senior sister, can you make Linglong Dark Cuisine again, is the man a pig?

Xue Cheng solemnly persuaded: "That kind of thing, it's better to eat less, eat too much, you won't find a boyfriend." ”

"Why?"

"Don't you feel it after eating?"

Wu Huang thought for a while and said: "I just think that men are very smelly and ugly, and I don't want to deal with men at all, it seems that there are still a little sequelae, and I feel that I don't need a man at all, let alone fall in love." ”

"That's right, that kind of food will convert your desire for men into energy use, or convert it into waste, and excrete it from the body, which will make you dislike men more and more, the reason why I chose such a name is not simply to maliciously scandalize and slander men, but it does have that effect, and it will make the women who eat it feel more and more that men are like pigs, which is really useless. ”

Wu Huang rubbed his hair: "It's okay, except for Master, anyway, I'm not interested in other people's men, compared to men's food, it's still food, such a thrilling and exciting food, there is really nothing comparable to it, Senior Sister, I still want to eat!"

"Don't. "If you can't make sense, you can only refuse violently.

Jiang Xue came over quickly: "Mom, I'll help you make breakfast." He rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

Xue Cheng looked at his son, who looked much better, and said with a smile: "Okay, you can cut some pickles, I'll just make some pimple soup and roast a few steamed bread slices, and it will be ready soon." ”

Jiang Xue carefully washed the pickles and cut them into thin strips, and when he cut the vegetables, the sound of the knife falling on the cutting board was full of rhythm, which was very good.

Xue Cheng looked back at his handsome and well-behaved son, and resisted the urge to check his qualifications. I don't know it's better than being disappointed, Mu Lin thinks that his qualifications are poor, and his qualifications are afraid that he can't join the master's eyes, and he may not even have a spirit seed.

couldn't think about it anymore, Xue Cheng seemed to see his son in his twilight years, walking towards the grave step by step.

At breakfast, Shi Yongming finally came back, and no matter how crazy he was cultivating, he was also a little guy in the Qi refining period, he couldn't open the valley, he had to eat.

Yan Lanxi took a pickle and said, "Xiaocheng, are you going to attend the wedding of the disciple of the family who joined the Immortal Slaughter Sect today?"

Xue Cheng nodded: "Yes, I want to see how many turbidity cultivators, those families have joined the Immortal Slaughter Sect." ”

Yan Lanxi took out a faint white bone and handed it to her: "Take this cold yin bone and use it as a weapon for Wumo, when I have time, forge it, and improve my grade and power." ”

Xue Cheng didn't answer: "Farewell Master, you better keep it, in case I don't have time to make you ice cream one day, this bone can save the emergency." ”

Yan Lanxi didn't take back the bones: "There are still a lot of ice creams, and I can't finish them today." ”

"What if I get into trouble today and can't come back?"

"Then don't go. Yan Lanxi said resolutely.

It seems that without this bone, Master will not allow her to go out. Xue Cheng took the bone, summoned Wumo to come out, and handed the bone to her, and Wumo took the bone very happily. She had already felt that this bone was in tune with her energy. Putting away the bones, Wumo looked at the dining table again and licked his lips.

Xue Cheng noticed that she was still wearing a tattered white dress, beckoned her to sit down and eat together, released the beautiful bearded man, and ate with people and ghosts, and I don't know how, these ghosts and machine spirits actually began to eat human food.

"Master, do ghosts and machine spirits need to eat human food?" Xue Cheng asked with soup for the two ghosts.

Yan Lanxi: "I haven't thought about it. ”

Wumo: "I didn't eat mortal food before, but after I met you, I really wanted to eat the food you cooked." ”

Xue Cheng: "Can you digest it?"

Wumo: "Yes, if you can't digest it, you will be discharged from the toilet!"

Xue Cheng looked at the beautiful bearded man: "What about you?"

The soup of the beautiful beard was stained on the beard on the side of his mouth: "The food of our demon clan is different from your human race, and the food of the demon soul is even more different from that of humans, but it is similar to Wumo, I also like to eat what you make, there are many nutrients here that I can absorb, and if I can't absorb it, it won't hurt my body, just squat in the pit, hahaha, I'm afraid I'm the first demon soul who needs to squat in the pit!"

The words of the bearded man revealed two meanings, the demon clan did not eat human food, and the demon soul did not eat it even more, but he loved to eat what Xue Cheng made.

Yan Lanxi thought silently, what kind of apprentice he had accepted, when he was in the Linglong clan, he had never heard of spirits and ghosts that could eat mortal food, and in the general theory of the world, there was no saying that ghosts and spirits ate mortal food, and the food made by sweet spirit roots in other places could not be eaten, absorbed and digested by machine spirits and ghosts.

And her Linglong food has this affinity, can affinity with all things?!

Xue Cheng silently bowed her head to eat, all people and ghosts like to eat her food, does she really want to go down the road of the cook?

Jiang Xue: "Mom, I'm full, I'll go to school first." ”

"Well, be careful on the road. ”

"Okay, Master, Mother, Aunt, Uncle, and these two aunts and uncles, goodbye!" Jiang Xue smiled sweetly and said goodbye to everyone.

"Goodbye!" a group of ghosts raised their hands in unison to say goodbye to him, no way, this child is too polite, too caring and cute.

After eating, Wu Huang washed the dishes, Yan Lanxi went to meditate, Shi Yongming asked Xue Cheng for questions about cultivation, Xue Cheng helped him answer the questions, and at the same time made small adjustments and modifications to his exercises, which was more suitable for him to use in the cultivation of the fusion of wood natal weapons.

Xue Cheng was a little strange, why was he able to figure out Shi Yongming's cultivation exercises, could it really be what the master said, the apprentices of the Linglong clan can? But Shi Yongming is also an apprentice of his Linglong clan, why didn't he write the exercises for himself?

After answering Shi Yongming's question, it was still early, and Xue Cheng decided to take Wumo to buy clothes.

Wumo happily wanted to follow Xue Cheng out, but Yan Lanxi suddenly spoke: "You'd better let her restrain the yin qi on her body." ”

The ghost cultivation in the foundation building period is full of yin qi and gusting yin wind, and if you walk into the mortals, it will scare the mortals into weakness.

Xue Cheng looked at Wumo: "Will you restrain your yin qi?"

Wumo stared at Xue Cheng with innocent eyes: "The slave family will not restrain the yin qi. ”

This is a natural stay, everything is natural, so that you can cultivate in this world to build a foundation and cultivate ghosts, but I am afraid that the luck, chance, and qualifications on the body are indispensable.

Xue Cheng wordlessly suppressed the spiritual power in her body, and released the yin qi in the miscellaneous energy alone, running in her body, looking for feelings, and after half an hour, she finally found a way to initially suppress and converge the yin qi.

Xue Cheng recorded the operation method of suppressing yin qi with spiritual power on a wisp of yin qi, stretched out his finger a little, and passed it into the heart of Wumo eyebrows: "Let's go, on the way, you comprehend and practice, if there is something you don't understand, I will help you answer, if there is something that is not suitable, I will help you modify it." "She feels more and more that she is great, a little cultivator of the immortal cultivation department in the Qi refining period, can even comprehend the running spell of ghost cultivation, and if she continues to develop like this, it is not impossible to write a book of exercises for Wumo.

One person and one ghost walked out of the house, took the elevator, walked to the door of the community, took a taxi, about ten minutes, Wumo basically comprehended the method of constricting the yin qi, and after running it again, the yin qi of his own qi gradually converged, and the feeling of the yin wind on his body disappeared, in the eyes of mortals, it was an ice beauty with a relatively cold personality and temperament.

Didn't you see that the driver was quietly shaking his WeChat while driving, and wanted to shake the WeChat of this iceberg beauty?

Xue Cheng speechlessly rejected the driver's request to add WeChat to the driver who was not good at driving, and at the same time set his WeChat to do not disturb mode, of course Wumo did not have a mobile phone> as for why the driver didn't want to add Xue Cheng's WeChat, because in his opinion, this sunny and warm girl was too young.

Eighty percent of his body was rebuilt by his master, and Xue Cheng exuded the message of newborn, which was too tender.

"Senior sister, let's go to the Jinhua Hanfu shop, where do the slave family like the clothes, the slave family borrowed this dress from there last time. Wumo looked at Xue Cheng with blank eyes.

The driver's hand in front of him shook, and the phone fell off. This iceberg beauty speaks...... It's funny!

"Okay, Master, Jinhua Hanfu Shop. "Xue Cheng now has tens of millions on her WeChat account alone, and ordinary currency is really not a matter for her now. But if she is put in the cultivation realm now, I am afraid that she belongs to the kind of penniless low-level poor bastard, in other words, where is the cultivation realm?

Arriving at the Jinhua Hanfu store, Wumo happily jumped into it, and walked into this store as a customer for the first time, which was so happy!

Xue Cheng followed her and walked in, after all, it was a great ghost cultivator in the foundation building period, and accidentally spitting out a breath of yin qi was enough to kill a mortal.

Wumo took a fancy to a set of typical Hanfu with white and red borders and belts, and the shopping guide girl immediately enthusiastically introduced her brand, outerwear, underwear, and skirt...... Anyway, Xue Cheng doesn't understand ancient costumes, so she will pay for them if they toss.

Dancing ink changed dresses, posed in front of the mirror with various dance moves, Gu Ying felt self-pity, and took pictures and photos.

Xue Cheng breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she was afraid that the female ghost body of Wumo would not be reflected in the mirror a while ago, and she would frighten the shopping guide, but fortunately, Wumo showed a visible form, like a mortal, and could be reflected in the mirror.

Xue Cheng sat on the sofa and rummaged over the impurities and said, "Wumo, this set is very good-looking, just buy this set?"

Wumo hesitated for a moment and said, "The slave family still wants to try that pure white embroidered long dress." ”

Xue Cheng: "Okay, you hurry up and try, we still have to go to the wedding banquet." ”

When Wumo heard this, she quickly changed into a pure white white dress with a similar style to what she had worn before, and looked at it in front of the mirror.

"Do you want this set?" asked Xue Cheng with a hand-held impurity.

Wumo nodded, but her eyes were still looking at the red-trimmed dress.

Xue Cheng said: "You want both sets, you still like those, let's buy both." Xue Cheng waved his hand very arrogantly, almost like a tyrant who took his lover to the mall.

Wumo's eyes lit up: "Really, senior sister?" In the past, she only dared to come here to sneak around, and she didn't dare to try it on, and the only time she stole the white dress, it almost caused a panic incident, because the surveillance video in the store did not capture anyone entering or leaving the store, and the thing suddenly disappeared, so scared that the boss asked someone to quietly do French for many days.

In those days, the store was filled with the smell of masculine fire left by Taoist monks, and Wumo didn't dare to come for a long time, until the smell dissipated for a long time, and then dared to come in and visit the store. Now, she can really have so many favorite dresses, oh my God, it's so beautiful! Long live my sister!

Wumo, who entered the sweeping mode, picked seven sets of dresses in one go, and Xue Cheng proudly asked the shopping guide to pack. Seven sets of dresses cost tens of thousands of yuan, and even the proprietress came out with a smile to personally send the two out, and the first order was so large and smooth early in the morning, indicating that today's good business.

The proprietress gave Xue Cheng a VIP card in the store, and gave Wumo a Jiangnan antique gauze umbrella.

The two walked out of the store with seven bags and an umbrella, one of which contained the old clothes on Wumo's body, and she didn't dare to throw them in the store, because she stole them from this store, for fear of being recognized by the boss. She has already worn a new set of light pink and purple Hanfu, which is soft and elegant, like a beauty who has come out of an ancient painting. It attracted pedestrians passing by on the street to turn around.

Xue Cheng said: "Wumo, it's almost ten o'clock, we still have to go to the wedding banquet, can't we carry so many bags." Or I'll buy you a suitcase that I'll use for your clothes later. ”

Wumo: "No, the slave family has their own way to put away these bags, let's find a place where no one has no cameras."

Xue Cheng looked at the terrain, took Wumo into a large shopping mall, and found the stairs, everyone crowded the elevator, and the stairs were sparsely populated.

With a stroke of the sleeves of the dancing ink skirt, the bag and umbrella are gone.

Xue Cheng was curious: "Where did you mess with things?"

Wumo lifted her dress, and a black piece appeared out of thin air in the lower abdomen, and she patted the black piece and said: "Here, the slave family exists here." ”

Xue Cheng leaned in to take a closer look at what her black was, and felt that there seemed to be a small storage space where yin qi gathered. "What is this?"

Wumo: "The slave family doesn't know either, this thing is that the slave family has been dancing for a long time, and the body is smooth, and after a particularly painful smoothness, it suddenly appeared." ”

Xue Cheng was puzzled, that is to say, the ghost cultivator will cultivate a small storage space in the body through cultivation. With such good benefits, why don't you have it?

No, she must take the time to study and study the storage space of Wumo, and she must repair one herself.