I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

After Uncle Zou left, He Ronger happily fell into deep thought while holding the ancient book.

In her previous life, she clearly had nothing.

Not only did he not win the love of the He family, but he also became He Lian'er's blood bank. In the end, he died tragically in a lava cave.

But when he came back to life again, everything changed.

Not only did he have the opportunity to learn alchemy from his uncle-master, he also had spiritual roots, and now he had obtained so many resources for cultivation.

When did all this start to change?

She thought hard and finally found that the key was Uncle Zou.

Yes, in her previous life, she lived in the spirit world for two years and had never seen or heard of anyone like Zou Mubai.

Could it be that he was a variable that God gave him as compensation in this life?

After thinking for a while and still couldn't figure it out, He Ronger stopped thinking about it.

Anyway, everything is moving in the right direction. All she has to do is seize every opportunity to make herself stronger and better.

He Ronger opened the ancient book and tried to input her spiritual power again. The little man in the book began to dance again.

She followed his movements without blinking, afraid of missing any important details.

It’s strange to say, this time she thought “slow down” in her heart, and the little man seemed to be able to hear her thoughts and actually slowed down his movements.

Later, He Ronger actually started to move along with the little man.

The moment she raised her hand, the spiritual energy around her began to fluctuate. Slowly, the spiritual energy in the room began to gather towards where she was standing, forming a spiritual energy barrier.

Zou Mubai, who had just left the side courtyard, felt this change. He was worried that something might happen to He Ronger, so he quietly returned to the side courtyard and stood guard at the door.

This guard lasted for a whole day and a night.

It was not until noon the next day that the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the room calmed down.

He Ronger slowly opened her eyes, her eyes sparkling like stars, as if they had just been washed by the morning dew.

She curled her lips in satisfaction and looked down at her dantian. There seemed to be a warm feeling there, nourishing her whole body and feeling very comfortable.

Even though she hadn't rested for a whole day and night, she didn't feel tired. Instead, she felt full of energy.

He Ronger stood up from the ground, brushed off the dust on his body, and when he raised his hand, he found that the back of his hand was covered with black mud.

Then he rolled up his sleeves and his little face wrinkled into a bun.

Did she go to dig coal? Why is she so dirty? She needs to wash herself quickly. The smell is indescribable.

Without thinking, she ran out to the kitchen to boil water.

At this time, Zou Mubai, who was guarding the yard, was afraid that He Ronger would be embarrassed, so he had already climbed over the wall and left.

An hour later, He Ronger changed into dark purple clothes and started working in the kitchen again.

Since she is in a good mood today, she wants to treat herself to a good meal.

Soon a rich aroma of food wafted from the kitchen, attracting Lin Ze who was refining medicine.

"Rong girl, what delicious food are you making? It smells so good." Lin Ze sniffed and asked with a smile while standing at the kitchen door.

He had been thinking about it for a long time since he tasted He Rong'er's porridge last time. However, due to his status and the fact that he couldn't delay the girl's practice, he didn't mention it again.

This time, as soon as he smelled the scent, he didn't even bother to make medicine and ran over impatiently, just to ask for something for his stomach.

He Ronger turned around and looked at his uncle master, smiling brightly: "Uncle master, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Her smile was pure, and her face and nose were covered with black ash. She was short and couldn't even reach the stove, and even had to stand on a stool to swing the shovel, but she didn't complain at all, and instead enjoyed it.

Looking at this scene, Lin Ze suddenly felt a little sore in his eyes.

She is just a six-year-old child. How much hardship did she have to endure in the past to be so sensible and capable?

Lin Ze was afraid that He Rong'er would notice something was wrong, so he turned his head and pretended to be choked by cigarette ash, waving his hands and said, "As long as you make it, Uncle Master will like it."

After saying this, he added: "This time I want to eat meat!"

He Ronger was amused by Master Uncle's words, and nodded in agreement with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'll give Master Uncle meat this time. But Master Uncle seldom ate meat before, so don't eat too much at one time."

"Okay." Lin Ze agreed readily.

Soon the three side dishes were finished. He Ronger filled each person with a bowl of spiritual rice and was about to leave with the tray, but Lin Ze snatched it away: "I'll do it, I'll do it."

People who eat other people's food should be grateful for their kindness. We should be more self-aware. If we don't rush to work now, how will we get food in the future?

If the headmaster and other peak masters saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked.

When did their great-grandmaster become so easy to talk to, even eagerly helping to carry the bowls.

This great-grand-uncle-master must be fake!

As the two walked to the front yard, they ran into Zou Mubai who was out for a stroll: "What are you doing?"

Zou Mubai pointed at the tray in Lin Ze's hand.

"Of course it's time to eat. My dear disciple, you're not hungry, are you? Then your portion will be mine, and I, the old man, will regard it as a gift from you to me."

As he said this, he covered one of the bowls with one hand, like a child hiding something.

Zou Mubai curled his lips and looked at Lin Ze, and said coldly: "Since you like to eat, then..."

"No! I won't! give it! to! you!" After saying that, Zou Mubai snatched the tray from Lin Ze's hand and ran into the main house.

He Ronger looked at the two of them quarreling like children over a meal and laughed even more happily: "If Master Zou and Grand-Uncle Master like the food that Ronger cooks, Ronger will cook delicious food for you every day in the future."

"No!" The two people in front turned around and shouted at the same time.

He Ronger was stunned: "Why?"

Zou Mubai was the first to explain: "You still need to practice, how can you do these useless things every day."

"That's right, Rong girl, we have been fasting for a long time. We just eat a few bites occasionally when we feel like it. We can't take up your precious time." Lin Ze also echoed.

At the beginning, he did keep this girl by his side because of Zou Mubai's request.

But after spending nearly a month together, he found that this girl was a treasure trove and was getting more and more used to his temper.

It was also because of this that he didn't want her to slack off in her practice and study for any reason.

Zou Mubai didn't expect Lin Ze to have this attitude. The look in his eyes when he looked at Lin Ze became much gentler.

Soon he turned back to He Rong'er and said, "If you want to make delicious food for us, you should practice well first. When your cultivation level improves, you will be able to make more meals with spiritual power."

He suddenly began to miss the spiritual food she had given him in the past.

Not only does it taste great, but one bite will fill your mouth with spiritual energy. People who are at a bottleneck in their cultivation may even be able to break through the bottleneck and advance.