Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy
Chapter 225 I'm the rich (81)
Chapter 225 I'm the rich (81)
Qinghun blinked, the original owner is indeed good at calligraphy and French painting, but the level is definitely not comparable to her who has practiced for hundreds of years in two lifetimes, and her style is also different.
Touching his nose, he could only fool him: "Only the ones I had when I was young and just practiced my hands were kept by my grandfather. The ones that looked good later on were all taken to the capital by me."
She was worried about taking out the works of the original owner. With An Yunzhou's level, she would definitely be able to see the difference. She originally wanted to say that she would take them all to the capital, but when she thought that this was a father's feelings for his daughter and was eager to understand the years he was missing, she decided to Can't bear to refuse.
Fortunately, she had the memory of the original owner and knew where her childhood exercises were. After finding them, she laid them out one by one. An Yunzhou was very pleased to see them. He kept stroking the edges of the calligraphy and paintings with his hands: "Very good. It shows that you had talent when you were young. But your style is very different from now."
Qing Hun said: "Where can I tell the style when I was a child?"
This is true.
An Yunzhou was silent, and discussed with her: "Can you pick a few for Dad?"
She kept these things, but it was better than An Yunzhou kept them.
How could she refuse?
Of course, in the past, she would have refused, but after yesterday, she had roughly figured out what the original owner was thinking. No matter how unfortunate she was, she still had deep feelings for this father who loved her sincerely.
Just a short day of getting along, the remaining consciousness in the body can affect her emotions.
You know, she is not just a warrior now, but also a monk at the second level of Qi Refining.
Qinghun secretly sighed in his heart.
"These are left by my grandfather. If you want them, I'll give them to you. I'll find a box and put them in later."
An Yunzhou smiled and said, "That's great. During the Chinese New Year, express delivery is not available. Put it in the suitcase and Dad will take it home."
After reading the calligraphy and painting, An Yunzhou carefully put away these practiced graffiti works as if they were handed down treasures.Seeing Qinghun slightly sad.
She had never enjoyed the paternity of the great general and Duke's father, but in her previous life, father Yan had pampered her to the core since she was born. The love of a father in the world is generally like this.At this moment, she felt extremely soft-hearted towards An Yunzhou.No matter how her relationship with An Ruoxi and An Ruohui will be in the future, she will repay this father well.Although she can't really regard him as a father, she will not be less filial to the original owner.
Qinghun thought with some sadness that probably her favorite father was still Yan Qian, her father from the previous generation.In such a difficult time in the rural village where patriarchy is preferred, he protected her under his wings, spoiled her as a little princess, and left her a pair of best siblings in the world, which was her blessing.
Qinghun didn't sleep at night, and when An Yunzhou fell asleep, she went to the sun room to sit and practice. Although the spiritual energy was so low that it could be ignored, it was much stronger than the capital.In addition, she has spirit stones, so she feels much better when she cultivates compared to the capital.
It's a pity that the original plan was to stay here until the start of school, because An Yunzhou could only return to the capital earlier.
One week after another, the cultivation level at the early stage of the second level of Qi Refining, which has not changed much, feels a slight increase.
This practice didn't end until nearly five o'clock in the morning.After I got up and moved my body, I felt refreshed, and the fresh air from the mountain was inhaled into my lungs, which was very comfortable.Qinghun can't help but regret that he has too little time. If he can enter the remote mountains and old forests and practice for ten or eight years, and with the help of spiritual stones, he may have a chance to break through the foundation.At that time, you can also try the feeling of flying in the sky.
It's a pity that she wants to learn too much.Knowledge attracted her more than cultivation, at least for now.
There will always be a chance to try to become a real immortal cultivator in the future.She consoled herself.
It was only past four o'clock, and there was no rush to make breakfast, so Qinghun went downstairs to practice boxing and kicking.I have never had a chance to practice Qinggong again, and I can finally practice it.However, the yard is not suitable for footwork practice. After breakfast, you can go up the mountain and let yourself go.
An Yunzhou also got up for her dedication to boxing. When she opened the window, she saw that her daughter was boxing in the yard. She was vigorous and vigorous, and every move had the same style. Compared with the moves seen on TV and movies, Even more beautiful.
So the child said that she has been practicing martial arts, is she really good at martial arts, not embroidering her legs?
With the spirit of Qinghun's eyes and ears, she naturally heard the sound of An Yunzhou getting up and pulling the bed curtain, but she didn't stop until An Yunzhou went downstairs in a robe-style cotton pajamas and stood on the porch to watch her practice martial arts. She just closed her fist: "Dad, are you up? It's still early, why don't you sleep more? Are you hungry? I'll make you breakfast right now."
An Yunzhou waved his hand: "You practice yours. You get hungry when you wake up in the morning. It's only past six o'clock, and it's not too late for us to have breakfast at eight o'clock. Besides, don't you have nothing to do today? You continue to punch, Dad is watching from the side. Dad saw that your boxing style is very beautiful, and it is better than the ones on TV."
Qinghun replied with a smile, and went to the kitchen: "That's okay, let me pour you a cup of tea first?"
When the tea came, An Yunzhou rinsed his mouth first, and then leaned on the pillar with the teacup to watch: "What kind of boxing are you practicing? It must not be Taijiquan. I remember Wing Chun boxing is famous?"
"I don't know Wing Chun, but I have practiced the whole form of Tai Chi since I was a child. But what I do now is not Tai Chi, but Jiuji Zhenjiequan. You haven't heard of it. Although it is different from Tai Chi, it is The principles inside are somewhat similar. They are all based on Taoist scriptures. In actual combat, my set of boxing is more lethal than Taijiquan. The two sets of boxing methods have different emphases. But they all lead to the same goal. It is possible to break through the acquired state and reach the innate state."
An Yunzhou: ...
What are you talking about, girl?Dad can't understand.
Is this the martial arts world?Or did our father and daughter get the wrong script?So my daughter is actually a martial arts master?
Seeing the little girl's serious face, An Yunzhou couldn't help teasing her: "So my daughter is still a martial arts master, little chivalrous girl?"
Of course, Qinghun knew that cheap dad was teasing him, so he couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "I'm not a master now, but with the level of martial arts in this world, the top masters of the special forces probably can't beat me. If I If I practice for a few years, in the world of martial arts, I can also become a first-class master, beat Huang Yaoshi and Lao Wantong. Or can I be on the same level as Huang Shang?"
An Yunzhou: ...
I know that Huang Yaoshi is a playboy, but: "Who is Huang Chang?"
"The creator of the Nine Yin Manual. A Taoist priest, the Nine Yin Manual is what he realized when he burned the Taoist scripture "Wan Shou Dao Zang". In fact, there are many martial arts in the world. Dad, I said yesterday that the style is high, I really didn't fool you You."
Well, Dad doesn't understand the world of your heroes.An Yunzhou coughed: "Girl, continue practicing."
Qinghun's eyes rolled: "You are idle even if you are idle, why don't I teach you Tai Chi? Authentic Tai Chi can strengthen your body and have excellent effects." (Second update)
(End of this chapter)
Qinghun blinked, the original owner is indeed good at calligraphy and French painting, but the level is definitely not comparable to her who has practiced for hundreds of years in two lifetimes, and her style is also different.
Touching his nose, he could only fool him: "Only the ones I had when I was young and just practiced my hands were kept by my grandfather. The ones that looked good later on were all taken to the capital by me."
She was worried about taking out the works of the original owner. With An Yunzhou's level, she would definitely be able to see the difference. She originally wanted to say that she would take them all to the capital, but when she thought that this was a father's feelings for his daughter and was eager to understand the years he was missing, she decided to Can't bear to refuse.
Fortunately, she had the memory of the original owner and knew where her childhood exercises were. After finding them, she laid them out one by one. An Yunzhou was very pleased to see them. He kept stroking the edges of the calligraphy and paintings with his hands: "Very good. It shows that you had talent when you were young. But your style is very different from now."
Qing Hun said: "Where can I tell the style when I was a child?"
This is true.
An Yunzhou was silent, and discussed with her: "Can you pick a few for Dad?"
She kept these things, but it was better than An Yunzhou kept them.
How could she refuse?
Of course, in the past, she would have refused, but after yesterday, she had roughly figured out what the original owner was thinking. No matter how unfortunate she was, she still had deep feelings for this father who loved her sincerely.
Just a short day of getting along, the remaining consciousness in the body can affect her emotions.
You know, she is not just a warrior now, but also a monk at the second level of Qi Refining.
Qinghun secretly sighed in his heart.
"These are left by my grandfather. If you want them, I'll give them to you. I'll find a box and put them in later."
An Yunzhou smiled and said, "That's great. During the Chinese New Year, express delivery is not available. Put it in the suitcase and Dad will take it home."
After reading the calligraphy and painting, An Yunzhou carefully put away these practiced graffiti works as if they were handed down treasures.Seeing Qinghun slightly sad.
She had never enjoyed the paternity of the great general and Duke's father, but in her previous life, father Yan had pampered her to the core since she was born. The love of a father in the world is generally like this.At this moment, she felt extremely soft-hearted towards An Yunzhou.No matter how her relationship with An Ruoxi and An Ruohui will be in the future, she will repay this father well.Although she can't really regard him as a father, she will not be less filial to the original owner.
Qinghun thought with some sadness that probably her favorite father was still Yan Qian, her father from the previous generation.In such a difficult time in the rural village where patriarchy is preferred, he protected her under his wings, spoiled her as a little princess, and left her a pair of best siblings in the world, which was her blessing.
Qinghun didn't sleep at night, and when An Yunzhou fell asleep, she went to the sun room to sit and practice. Although the spiritual energy was so low that it could be ignored, it was much stronger than the capital.In addition, she has spirit stones, so she feels much better when she cultivates compared to the capital.
It's a pity that the original plan was to stay here until the start of school, because An Yunzhou could only return to the capital earlier.
One week after another, the cultivation level at the early stage of the second level of Qi Refining, which has not changed much, feels a slight increase.
This practice didn't end until nearly five o'clock in the morning.After I got up and moved my body, I felt refreshed, and the fresh air from the mountain was inhaled into my lungs, which was very comfortable.Qinghun can't help but regret that he has too little time. If he can enter the remote mountains and old forests and practice for ten or eight years, and with the help of spiritual stones, he may have a chance to break through the foundation.At that time, you can also try the feeling of flying in the sky.
It's a pity that she wants to learn too much.Knowledge attracted her more than cultivation, at least for now.
There will always be a chance to try to become a real immortal cultivator in the future.She consoled herself.
It was only past four o'clock, and there was no rush to make breakfast, so Qinghun went downstairs to practice boxing and kicking.I have never had a chance to practice Qinggong again, and I can finally practice it.However, the yard is not suitable for footwork practice. After breakfast, you can go up the mountain and let yourself go.
An Yunzhou also got up for her dedication to boxing. When she opened the window, she saw that her daughter was boxing in the yard. She was vigorous and vigorous, and every move had the same style. Compared with the moves seen on TV and movies, Even more beautiful.
So the child said that she has been practicing martial arts, is she really good at martial arts, not embroidering her legs?
With the spirit of Qinghun's eyes and ears, she naturally heard the sound of An Yunzhou getting up and pulling the bed curtain, but she didn't stop until An Yunzhou went downstairs in a robe-style cotton pajamas and stood on the porch to watch her practice martial arts. She just closed her fist: "Dad, are you up? It's still early, why don't you sleep more? Are you hungry? I'll make you breakfast right now."
An Yunzhou waved his hand: "You practice yours. You get hungry when you wake up in the morning. It's only past six o'clock, and it's not too late for us to have breakfast at eight o'clock. Besides, don't you have nothing to do today? You continue to punch, Dad is watching from the side. Dad saw that your boxing style is very beautiful, and it is better than the ones on TV."
Qinghun replied with a smile, and went to the kitchen: "That's okay, let me pour you a cup of tea first?"
When the tea came, An Yunzhou rinsed his mouth first, and then leaned on the pillar with the teacup to watch: "What kind of boxing are you practicing? It must not be Taijiquan. I remember Wing Chun boxing is famous?"
"I don't know Wing Chun, but I have practiced the whole form of Tai Chi since I was a child. But what I do now is not Tai Chi, but Jiuji Zhenjiequan. You haven't heard of it. Although it is different from Tai Chi, it is The principles inside are somewhat similar. They are all based on Taoist scriptures. In actual combat, my set of boxing is more lethal than Taijiquan. The two sets of boxing methods have different emphases. But they all lead to the same goal. It is possible to break through the acquired state and reach the innate state."
An Yunzhou: ...
What are you talking about, girl?Dad can't understand.
Is this the martial arts world?Or did our father and daughter get the wrong script?So my daughter is actually a martial arts master?
Seeing the little girl's serious face, An Yunzhou couldn't help teasing her: "So my daughter is still a martial arts master, little chivalrous girl?"
Of course, Qinghun knew that cheap dad was teasing him, so he couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "I'm not a master now, but with the level of martial arts in this world, the top masters of the special forces probably can't beat me. If I If I practice for a few years, in the world of martial arts, I can also become a first-class master, beat Huang Yaoshi and Lao Wantong. Or can I be on the same level as Huang Shang?"
An Yunzhou: ...
I know that Huang Yaoshi is a playboy, but: "Who is Huang Chang?"
"The creator of the Nine Yin Manual. A Taoist priest, the Nine Yin Manual is what he realized when he burned the Taoist scripture "Wan Shou Dao Zang". In fact, there are many martial arts in the world. Dad, I said yesterday that the style is high, I really didn't fool you You."
Well, Dad doesn't understand the world of your heroes.An Yunzhou coughed: "Girl, continue practicing."
Qinghun's eyes rolled: "You are idle even if you are idle, why don't I teach you Tai Chi? Authentic Tai Chi can strengthen your body and have excellent effects." (Second update)
(End of this chapter)
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