Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Bai Chuwei was speechless for a while, and her slender eyelashes trembled gently.

She has always been a nodding acquaintance when interacting with people. The longer you know and the longer you get along, you will have feelings.

When the time comes, people will die, and she will always be the only one left behind, and she will be the only one who cherishes friendship and family affection.

Therefore, it is difficult for the ancestors to be born in the world, and they have never had any friends. They wandered the whole world lonely and watched the world ups and downs.

Even Duan Feihan... She couldn't imagine the scene where he would die in front of her one day.

Bai Chuwei returned to his senses, glanced at the snowball on the desk that was still working hard in the wheel, and snorted, "Hanhan, cultivation is really not that simple. See if the snowball has been with me for 20 years. I can't transform myself, I'm so stupid."

Snowball panted and yelled: ‘Old ancestors, without ginseng cock! ’

Duan Feihan was silent for a while, he could not be as stupid as that hamster.

Bai Chuwei propped one hand and elbow on the knee joint that was sitting cross-legged, her black hair draped messily covering a small section of her arm, she suddenly snapped her fingers, "Okay, I will teach you an innate formula, waiting for you Let's talk about the day when you can give birth to innate aura."

In the world of cultivating immortals, ordinary people have acquired qi. To become a true practitioner, they must be able to convert acquired qi into innate qi. Well, they all rely on their own abilities. Anyway, some people will not be able to spend their entire lives. Cross this gap.

Bai Chuwei casually taught a few formulas. Seeing Duan Feihan's handsome face was full of thought. She resisted the urge to snicker, and patted his shoulder: "Cough cough-think about it slowly, I'll go down. The endpoint fruit comes up."

The formula she just mentioned was the oldest formula. Duan Feihan couldn't understand it for a while, no matter how clever he was.

Bai Chuwei walked downstairs, and the servant of Bai's big room saw her repeatedly and said: "Why did Miss Weiwei get down by herself? If you want something, I can help you bring it up."

Bai Chuwei shook her head indifferently, and glanced at the kitchen: "Is the diet meal I mentioned an hour ago ready?"

"All right."

Bai Shang looked at Bai Chuwei's slender waist, and couldn't find the slightest amount of fat. He couldn't help but said, "Weiwei, you are actually fine like this."

I don't understand what a woman thinks, what weight loss is this figure?

Even very old women.

Bai Chuwei sneered inwardly, this weight-loss meal was for Snowball.

Looking at the vegetables on this plate, Bai Chuwei thinks that Snowball will be very excited later...

A wicked smile appeared on Bai Chuwei's beautiful face.

She was preparing to go upstairs with a weight-loss meal. She had just stepped up a step, and suddenly a deafening noise erupted from the third floor!

The sound instantly frightened Bai Guofu, who was dozing off on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor, awakened, "What's the matter? Is there an earthquake? The ancestors run away!"

Yang Shuhui and Bai Hongmin were also very scared, their faces pale.

Bai Shang was calm: "Is it Weiwei, you just made alchemy upstairs...your furnace tripod was exploded?"

Recently, Bai Shang took advantage of his work and asked his eldest brother Bai Ze to push several copies of Cultivating Immortals, and he was so fascinated to read them that he even knew the alchemy furnace.

I heard that alchemists often have furnaces that explode, which must be the case.

What Bai Chuwei realized, a trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes, this, this is impossible...

Bai Ze frowned and suddenly shouted: "No, there are people on it!"