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Chapter 609 One Hand Training
Chapter 609: First-hand training
Moved the quilt and sheets with the old man, lived with the old man, the old man regarded Lin Ruoxue as an ordinary person, and Lin Ruoxue didn't have the self-knowledge of a monk, so she lived with the old man like this, and even went to the field to grow vegetables together.
"It's supper," the old man said with a smile.
"Well, good," Lin Ruoxue led Lin Qiu to eat.
Among the food that Lin Qiu had eaten, there was no such thing as fried vegetables, so he picked them up with chopsticks out of curiosity, but then he spat out two words: "It's unpalatable."
Lin Ruoxue immediately turned cold.
The little Lin Qiu immediately put on a pitiful look, and said coquettishly, "Mother..."
When Lin Qiu was one year old, he had already learned to walk. When he was one to two years old, Lin Ruoxue often told some stories for Lin Qiu to listen to. Lin Qiu had a good memory, so he quickly understood the content and rationale of the stories. Go in, although the content and reasoning do not belong to the little man himself, I believe that as time goes by, he will digest it and gradually understand the truth in the little story.
So when Lin Qiu said it was unpalatable, Lin Ruoxue's face was particularly ugly. She even wondered if all the educational stories she told this year were in vain?
Seeing that Lin Ruoxue was still keeping a straight face, Lin Qiu gradually realized that something was wrong, maybe he really did something wrong, so he shook his head and said seriously: "I'm sorry."
Needless to say, Lin Qiu's appearance, the ice sculpture snowman, has bright and big eyes, long eyelashes, and fair skin. Although the clothes on his body are ordinary, he doesn't look like an ordinary child.
The old man was a little embarrassed. Her food was said to be unpalatable, and she felt a little uncomfortable, but seeing Lin Qiu's appearance, she immediately softened her heart, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, the child is still young."
"Old aunt, he is still young, but it doesn't mean he doesn't need to know the truth that he should understand," Lin Ruoxue looked at the old man apologetically.
The old man smiled and said, "He's only two years old." It was the image of doting on his grandson.
"Let's eat." Lin Ruoxue picked up the dish, put it in her mouth and found that it tasted wrong. She thought the old man must have lost his sense of taste, but she just frowned and ate it without changing her expression.
The little man Lin Qiu secretly watched his mother, and found that his mother didn't like the taste, but she still ate it. He didn't understand and blinked his eyes wide.
After dinner, Lin Ruoxue took the initiative to wash the dishes, and the little man followed her side by side.
While sleeping at night, Lin Chou asked sensiblely without anyone else around: "Mother, it tastes so weird, why do we still want to eat it?"
"That's what she wanted," Lin Ruoxue answered simply. She thought the answer was too simple and estimated that the two-year-old child would not be able to think comprehensively, so she added: "First, she can lend us a place to sleep, no matter what. We; secondly, she has very little food in her hand, and she doesn't have all three meals, but she still cooks it for us, and what we eat is the rations for her to starve for several meals."
Little friend Lin Qiu seemed to understand and nodded, thought for a while and asked, "Does it mean that we should cherish other people's kindness?"
"Yes," Lin Ruoxue was very satisfied with her cheap son, after all, he was trained by herself.
Little friend Lin Chou didn't talk since yesterday's meal, and the next meal was unpalatable.
Lin Ruoxue observed it for three days and felt that it was almost done. In fact, she couldn't stand the tormenting food anymore, so she said: "Old aunt, I will go to the mountains to get some game. I will cook the lunch food, okay?"
The old man nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, okay."
Lin Ruoxue turned around and was about to turn out, but was watched by Lin Qiubaba, as if she was about to abandon him.
Maybe it was because the two of them had been together since they were born, and Lin Chou was very Oedipal about his mother. But he was only two years old, so it was quite normal. Asking him to stop Oedipus at this time was a bit too cruel, and Lin Ruoxue couldn't bear it.
Seeing that Lin Ruoxue was going to take the children up the mountain, the old man opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, and sent them away with his eyes. Even if they left like this, what's the point?
There was reluctance in the old man's eyes.
Lin Ruoxue easily hunted two game meats on the mountain. Her idea was quite simple, one today and one tomorrow. It is a pity that the Qiankun bracelet cannot survive, but there are several jade boxes inside, which can keep fresh, so she reluctantly took them. Come out and use it.
From Lin Ruoxue's point of view, if something is in your hands, if you can't use it properly, it is a waste, but the jade box can stop the time of the pill or medicinal material placed in it when it is refined or harvested. !Is it really appropriate to keep a pheasant?
Lin Ruoxue held Lin Liu in one hand and carried the pheasant in the other. Seeing some fruits, she picked a few by the way, and walked towards the cabin where she lived.
Walking into the cabin, Lin Ruoxue felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere of the cabin, the old man sat powerlessly on the floor of the aisle, his eyes were empty.
"Old aunt, we're back," Lin Ruoxue called to the window.
The old man's eyes brightened instantly, and he hurriedly stood up, and when he saw little friend Lin Chou, her eyes smiled again: "I'm back."
"Look, I caught a pheasant." Lin Ruoxue showed the pheasant in her hand, and said, "I'll go and clean it up. At noon, we can eat meat."
"Well," the old man said with tears in his eyes.
"Your boy stay with her," Lin Ruoxue ordered with a downcast face.
Lin Qiu cried and nodded, "Yes, mother." As long as he doesn't leave him, it's fine.
Lin Chou is young, although he has not tested his spiritual root, he has already revealed that he has the qualifications to practice, but this tragic child and Lin Ruoxue are not of the same kind of spiritual root attribute at all, but a mutant ice root. Where did she get the mutation? Give him the Binglinggen cultivation technique.
Little Lin Qiu can only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but he has no skills and his cultivation speed is very slow.
Lin Ruoxue once threatened Lin Qiu. If he didn't want to grow up, he would reach the alchemy stage if he was not at a young age. There is no way, his mutated ice root is really pissed off. He has no skills, but the speed of cultivation But soon, I started to practice at the age of one, and now I am two years old, and I have reached the middle stage of Qi refining, that is, the fourth floor, the speed is too fast.
It can no longer be described by two geniuses, but I really have to forcefully describe it: the evildoer among geniuses, the top evildoer among evildoers.
On the one hand, Lin Ruoxue was envious. If she had such a cultivation speed, she wouldn't have to be trapped on the twelfth level of Qi Refining. But on the other hand, she was worried that it might not be a good thing if her cultivation base improved quickly. Follow up, I'm afraid this child has good spiritual roots and aptitude, but the final road will not be long.
(End of this chapter)
Moved the quilt and sheets with the old man, lived with the old man, the old man regarded Lin Ruoxue as an ordinary person, and Lin Ruoxue didn't have the self-knowledge of a monk, so she lived with the old man like this, and even went to the field to grow vegetables together.
"It's supper," the old man said with a smile.
"Well, good," Lin Ruoxue led Lin Qiu to eat.
Among the food that Lin Qiu had eaten, there was no such thing as fried vegetables, so he picked them up with chopsticks out of curiosity, but then he spat out two words: "It's unpalatable."
Lin Ruoxue immediately turned cold.
The little Lin Qiu immediately put on a pitiful look, and said coquettishly, "Mother..."
When Lin Qiu was one year old, he had already learned to walk. When he was one to two years old, Lin Ruoxue often told some stories for Lin Qiu to listen to. Lin Qiu had a good memory, so he quickly understood the content and rationale of the stories. Go in, although the content and reasoning do not belong to the little man himself, I believe that as time goes by, he will digest it and gradually understand the truth in the little story.
So when Lin Qiu said it was unpalatable, Lin Ruoxue's face was particularly ugly. She even wondered if all the educational stories she told this year were in vain?
Seeing that Lin Ruoxue was still keeping a straight face, Lin Qiu gradually realized that something was wrong, maybe he really did something wrong, so he shook his head and said seriously: "I'm sorry."
Needless to say, Lin Qiu's appearance, the ice sculpture snowman, has bright and big eyes, long eyelashes, and fair skin. Although the clothes on his body are ordinary, he doesn't look like an ordinary child.
The old man was a little embarrassed. Her food was said to be unpalatable, and she felt a little uncomfortable, but seeing Lin Qiu's appearance, she immediately softened her heart, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, the child is still young."
"Old aunt, he is still young, but it doesn't mean he doesn't need to know the truth that he should understand," Lin Ruoxue looked at the old man apologetically.
The old man smiled and said, "He's only two years old." It was the image of doting on his grandson.
"Let's eat." Lin Ruoxue picked up the dish, put it in her mouth and found that it tasted wrong. She thought the old man must have lost his sense of taste, but she just frowned and ate it without changing her expression.
The little man Lin Qiu secretly watched his mother, and found that his mother didn't like the taste, but she still ate it. He didn't understand and blinked his eyes wide.
After dinner, Lin Ruoxue took the initiative to wash the dishes, and the little man followed her side by side.
While sleeping at night, Lin Chou asked sensiblely without anyone else around: "Mother, it tastes so weird, why do we still want to eat it?"
"That's what she wanted," Lin Ruoxue answered simply. She thought the answer was too simple and estimated that the two-year-old child would not be able to think comprehensively, so she added: "First, she can lend us a place to sleep, no matter what. We; secondly, she has very little food in her hand, and she doesn't have all three meals, but she still cooks it for us, and what we eat is the rations for her to starve for several meals."
Little friend Lin Qiu seemed to understand and nodded, thought for a while and asked, "Does it mean that we should cherish other people's kindness?"
"Yes," Lin Ruoxue was very satisfied with her cheap son, after all, he was trained by herself.
Little friend Lin Chou didn't talk since yesterday's meal, and the next meal was unpalatable.
Lin Ruoxue observed it for three days and felt that it was almost done. In fact, she couldn't stand the tormenting food anymore, so she said: "Old aunt, I will go to the mountains to get some game. I will cook the lunch food, okay?"
The old man nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, okay."
Lin Ruoxue turned around and was about to turn out, but was watched by Lin Qiubaba, as if she was about to abandon him.
Maybe it was because the two of them had been together since they were born, and Lin Chou was very Oedipal about his mother. But he was only two years old, so it was quite normal. Asking him to stop Oedipus at this time was a bit too cruel, and Lin Ruoxue couldn't bear it.
Seeing that Lin Ruoxue was going to take the children up the mountain, the old man opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, and sent them away with his eyes. Even if they left like this, what's the point?
There was reluctance in the old man's eyes.
Lin Ruoxue easily hunted two game meats on the mountain. Her idea was quite simple, one today and one tomorrow. It is a pity that the Qiankun bracelet cannot survive, but there are several jade boxes inside, which can keep fresh, so she reluctantly took them. Come out and use it.
From Lin Ruoxue's point of view, if something is in your hands, if you can't use it properly, it is a waste, but the jade box can stop the time of the pill or medicinal material placed in it when it is refined or harvested. !Is it really appropriate to keep a pheasant?
Lin Ruoxue held Lin Liu in one hand and carried the pheasant in the other. Seeing some fruits, she picked a few by the way, and walked towards the cabin where she lived.
Walking into the cabin, Lin Ruoxue felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere of the cabin, the old man sat powerlessly on the floor of the aisle, his eyes were empty.
"Old aunt, we're back," Lin Ruoxue called to the window.
The old man's eyes brightened instantly, and he hurriedly stood up, and when he saw little friend Lin Chou, her eyes smiled again: "I'm back."
"Look, I caught a pheasant." Lin Ruoxue showed the pheasant in her hand, and said, "I'll go and clean it up. At noon, we can eat meat."
"Well," the old man said with tears in his eyes.
"Your boy stay with her," Lin Ruoxue ordered with a downcast face.
Lin Qiu cried and nodded, "Yes, mother." As long as he doesn't leave him, it's fine.
Lin Chou is young, although he has not tested his spiritual root, he has already revealed that he has the qualifications to practice, but this tragic child and Lin Ruoxue are not of the same kind of spiritual root attribute at all, but a mutant ice root. Where did she get the mutation? Give him the Binglinggen cultivation technique.
Little Lin Qiu can only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but he has no skills and his cultivation speed is very slow.
Lin Ruoxue once threatened Lin Qiu. If he didn't want to grow up, he would reach the alchemy stage if he was not at a young age. There is no way, his mutated ice root is really pissed off. He has no skills, but the speed of cultivation But soon, I started to practice at the age of one, and now I am two years old, and I have reached the middle stage of Qi refining, that is, the fourth floor, the speed is too fast.
It can no longer be described by two geniuses, but I really have to forcefully describe it: the evildoer among geniuses, the top evildoer among evildoers.
On the one hand, Lin Ruoxue was envious. If she had such a cultivation speed, she wouldn't have to be trapped on the twelfth level of Qi Refining. But on the other hand, she was worried that it might not be a good thing if her cultivation base improved quickly. Follow up, I'm afraid this child has good spiritual roots and aptitude, but the final road will not be long.
(End of this chapter)
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