I escaped from natural disasters and won by relying on the system.

Only then did Old Mrs. Jiang realize that the fruit her granddaughter had just given her was a fruit bestowed by God that could produce spiritual roots for cultivating immortals.

And there is only this one at the moment.

Old Mrs. Jiang was very touched that her granddaughter wanted her to stay with her forever.

But I also feel a little regretful.

Such good fruit would be great if it was given to the children. But giving it to an old woman would be a waste.

Lin Ke knew that his grandmother would react like this, and said with a sly smile: "I know you will think this way, so I won't tell you what it is. Anyway, you have eaten it, so just take the spirit stone and practice obediently.

You just need to stick that jade seal on your head, and the practice method will automatically appear in your mind.

When I have this fruit again in the future, I will give it to someone else."

Old Mrs. Jiang thought so too. Since she had already eaten it, she couldn’t spit it out.

Then accept your granddaughter's advice and practice well.

Try to keep up with my granddaughter and spend more years with her.

However, before practicing, I still have to make this pair of shoes for my granddaughter.

Lin Jian didn't say much when he saw this.

The old lady has her own ideas.

So she went back to her room. Since she had nothing to do, she decided to go back to her space and continue practicing.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she returned to the space, she saw a lot of lightning and thunder surrounding a hill.

Lin Ke guessed that her brother Chen should have made a breakthrough.

That’s right, it doesn’t make sense that she has made a breakthrough but his brother Chen hasn’t.

So she went back to her room and lay on the bed to watch the show.

Anyway, with her current physical condition, as long as she stays in this space, it is equivalent to practicing.

Then why was she lying there uncomfortably?

After watching the drama for a while, Lin Ke took another nap and found out that Lin Chenyu’s promotion had not yet been completed.

She couldn't help but frown. How could this be different from her breakthrough?

So she went downstairs to cook another meal.

What I made were Lin Chenyu’s favorite dishes: braised pork and scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

By the time she finished cooking, the noise from Lin Chenyu's side finally stopped.

She went to the door to greet her hero's return.

As soon as Lin Chenyu returned to the door of the villa, he saw his young wife standing among the flowers, like a flower fairy.

He walked forward, hugged the little princess, and carried her back to the house.

Who knew there was another surprise waiting for him in the house.

The young wife actually made his favorite braised pork and scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

A taste that belongs only to my wife.

The two ate a little and then went out.

I saw Mrs. Jiang still making shoes.

Lin Ke hurried forward and took the shoes from her hand.

"Granny, you need to combine work and rest, work for a while and rest for a while.

If you keep doing this, your eyes will be damaged.

Come and take a rest, I just cooked, come and have some."

The old lady was surprised and wondered when her granddaughter learned to cook.

She followed Lin Ke to the restaurant and saw two dishes and three bowls of rice on the table.

The old lady went forward and saw that there was a plate of braised pork! She also knew that there was another dish, which was scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"My dear, when did you learn to cook?"

"I originally..." Lin Ke spoke faster than his brain.

Halfway through the conversation, I realized that the original owner didn't seem to know how to cook.

So she quickly changed the topic and said, "I watch you guys cook every day, I've learned it by watching.

Oh, grandma, come and taste it and see if it tastes good."

As he spoke, he pushed Old Mrs. Jiang to sit on the chair and handed her chopsticks.

Old Mrs. Jiang was so happy that she was bursting with joy at the service provided by her granddaughter.

Who would care how my granddaughter cooks?

Maybe her granddaughter is just gifted and can learn how to cook just by watching others cook.

She invited her two children to come and eat with her.

Lin Ke and Lin Chenyu also accompanied Old Lady Jiang to eat again.

I didn’t eat much just now.

Old Mrs. Jiang picked up a large piece of braised pork, which was soft, glutinous and chewy. When she put it in her mouth, it was sweet and not greasy.

"It's delicious, really delicious, better than what your mother cooks." Old Mrs. Jiang gave a high evaluation of the braised pork.

Lin Chenyu felt that the old lady was as connoisseur of value as he was.

What my wife cooks is delicious.

He used the small spoon next to him to scoop some of the scrambled eggs and tomatoes soup and poured it into Old Mrs. Jiang's bowl.

I also gave her a few pieces of eggs.

"Grandma, try eating it this way. It tastes better."

When Old Mrs. Jiang took a bite, she realized that young people really know how to eat.

Each grain of rice is covered with sweet and sour soup and served with eggs. The aroma fills the air with every bite.

It's so delicious.

The old lady felt sorry for Lin Ke as she ate.

"Oh, my dear, you have worked so hard to make such a delicious meal."

Lin Ke's eyebrows were curved and she was smiling happily.

"If it tastes good, please eat more."

After the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren finished their meal, it was still early, so Lin Ke went to treat Erya again.

The rest of the time was spent teaching Old Lady Jiang how to absorb the spirit stone and draw the energy into the body.

Although she had never drawn Qi into her body before, she had just looked at the jade formula and it looked easy.

Lin Chenyu had nothing to do, so he returned to the space to consolidate his cultivation.

Before we knew it, it was night.

Old Mrs. Liu returned with her three grandchildren, dragging her tired body.

Everyone carried a basket full of yams on his back.

There were many villagers following behind them.

The villagers were afraid that Lin Ke and the others had left, so they insisted on coming back with Old Lady Liu to take a look.

If you can change it at night, just replace the yam with grain to avoid it losing water and becoming lighter tomorrow.

Lin Ke and the others heard the noise from afar and got out of the carriage.

After lighting an oil lamp, I saw that there were many villagers following Old Lady Liu and her companions.

They also knew what the villagers meant.

So he took out the scale and placed it at the door of Old Lady Liu's house.

Two more oil lamps were lit.

Xiaowei was weighing the food there, while Lai Fu put the brown rice into cloth bags and gave each family the corresponding amount of rice according to the number of kilograms of yam they had.

In fact, this is not pure brown rice. It is mixed with a lot of white rice which does not look as good as polished rice.

But when the villagers went back and opened the cloth bags, they were shocked when they saw the rice.

This noble man is really good at dealing with people. He really gives rice when he has it!

There is so much white rice in here, and it looks better than the refined rice sold in the county town. There are no impurities such as stones, and it is as clean as if it has been washed.

And they can also get a cloth bag.

From now on, if any child has no clothes to wear, you can dye the cloth and make clothes for the child.

The children all stared at the rice they exchanged and drooled.

Now that they have rice, they probably don't need to eat wild vegetable soup anymore.

After digging yams for a whole day, they were starving.

Mother should be able to cook some porridge for them.

The women in the family felt a pang of sadness when they saw the children's eager expressions.

If the head of the household were still alive, the children would not have to go hungry.

So the women waved their hands and decided to cook rice porridge tonight.