Small farmers dominate the desert island

Chen Xiaoyu watched all this with great interest.

Several of the boys saw him, and immediately looked at him provocatively, but the latter still had a smile on his face, as if he didn't take their reactions in the slightest.

Chen Xiaoyu knows that people are actually territorial.

For unfamiliar intruders, it is not a big deal for everyone to resist, the key still depends on how we get along in the future.

Chen Shaogong looked at them, then looked at Chen Xiaoyu who was just laughing, shook his head helplessly, took his little hand and walked across the door.

"call!"

After leaving the top of the mountain, Chen Shaogong breathed a sigh of relief, as if some huge pressure had been released.

"Uncle Shaogong, are you so afraid of Grandpa? He looks very kind!"

Chen Xiaoyu felt that Chen Yuanchen was much gentler than he imagined, and he didn't feel any special pressure from the beginning to the end.

"You kid knows..."

When Chen Shaogong said this, he quickly shut up, looked in the direction of the main hall warily, and then smiled and said: "In short, you will understand the power of your great-grandfather in the future. When that time comes, you will be very special." Miss you now."

"Uncle Shaogong, why don't you explain it clearly now!"

Chen Xiaoyu felt something was wrong, and wanted to understand it more clearly.

"It's not for nothing that our Chen family has been prosperous for thousands of years."

Chen Shaogong explained as he walked down the stairs: "Outsiders see that our Chen family is superior, but they don't know how much we have paid. Xiaoyu, you have to remember that talent is important, but a person is more important." Your great-grandfather has put a lot of effort into training us, and I believe it will be your turn in the near future, and you will understand what life and death are like."

"Uncle Shaogong, please don't be so scary..."

Chen Xiaoyu shrank his neck.

On the other hand, after Chen Shaogong and Chen Shaogong walked out of the hall, Chen Yuanchen unhurriedly flipped through the kung fu booklet in his hand, showing emotion more than once during the period.

After reading it, he raised his head and said to everyone: "Shaoming's "Lingwu* Gong Jue" is indeed a wonderful work from ancient times. The old man is almost sure that with it, our Chen family will definitely reach a new level. , I will pass it on to everyone after I have carefully studied it!"

Although Chen Yuanchen's tone was calm when he spoke, he knew that his heart was far less calm than he showed.

The more advanced his cultivation was to the extreme, the more he could understand his bottleneck.

As a spiritual practitioner, he has almost reached the limit of what he can see on this road, and his physical body can't bear it any further.

He found that once the mental power reached a certain level, it would be a burden on the physical body.

However, the physical body of the spiritual cultivator cannot carry out effective exercise, which has resulted in the consequences of not being able to, and even restricts himself not to practice, otherwise he will appear to fall.

But now these are no longer a problem.

He had to admire that Chen Shaoming was definitely the most amazingly talented person he had ever met!

From this thin book, he saw a broad road leading to another avenue.

On this road, he will no longer be subject to any restrictions, and it can be said that this will help him embark on an absolutely unprecedented achievement!

The only fly in the ointment is that this exercise only has the first two layers, which is far from enough to support his subsequent practice. He can only hope that Chen Shaoming can research it out sooner.

And with this booklet, his cultivation will definitely go a step further, which will give him a little more confidence in coping with the troubles the family is facing now!

"Thank you, grandpa!"

The teenagers who were sitting there quietly and practicing suddenly cheered.

"Lingwu * Gong Jue" is of great significance to Chen Yuanchen, and it is also an opportunity for young people like them to improve their cultivation quickly.

At this moment, Chen Xiaoyu didn't know how far-reaching the changes he brought to the Chen family were.

After going down the mountain, Chen Xiaoyu couldn't help asking: "Uncle Shaogong, where will I live tonight?"

"My children will have a separate room. I will take you there after Yinyin is picked up."

Chen Shaogong explained with a smile, which made Chen Xiaoyu look forward to his new nest.

Soon, the two found Chi Lingyin in a restaurant in the city.

"Xiaoyu, is your great-grandfather fierce?"

Chi Lingyin, whose mouth was full of greasy food, finally stopped the little hand that kept delivering food to his mouth, and asked curiously.

"It's not fierce, it's pretty good."

Chen Xiaoyu replied truthfully.

"That's good, if I see him in the future, I won't be afraid!"

Chi Lingyin patted his chest in relief.

Chen Xiaoyu looked at her round belly, and said helplessly to Chen Shaowei: "Aunt Jiu, how much did Yinyin eat? Can she still walk?"

Before this, Chen Xiaoyu had never seen Chi Lingyin's stomach stretched like this.

If he hadn't known that she was a divine beast, he would have suspected that her stomach would be burst.

"You can't blame me, Yinyin said that everything here is so delicious, I can't let her eat it?"

Chen Shaowei looked at the mountains of dishes on the table, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Then she saw that the situation seemed to be a bit difficult to clean up, so she hurriedly said: "By the way, I have to help Xinrui, and I will leave Yinyin to you, take good care of her."

As he said that, he ran away in a hurry.

Chi Lingyin, who was very happy to eat, even waved the chubby hand to say goodbye to her, making Chen Xiaoyu speechless for a while.

"Can you still stand up?"

Chen Xiaoyu asked her with a headache.

"no problem."

Chi Lingyin hiccupped, staggered out of the position, and stood firmly on the ground.

Because she ate too much, she had to hug her stomach to maintain her balance. Just when Chen Xiaoyu felt helpless, Chi Lingyin's stomach became inexplicably smaller.

"interesting!"

Chen Shaogong, who had been on the sidelines cheerfully, saw his eyes brighten up, and asked, "Can it be smaller?"

"can!"