Chapter 105: Was stared at (1/2)
Xiao Jingting took Xiao Xiaofan around the stone shop every day, and then returned to Dongfu.
Xiao Xiaofan's ability to select stones is too strong, and Xiao Jingting's jade space is supplemented by spirit stones, and the spirit in it is rapidly enriched.
The magic snow lotus in the space has opened up, and Xu Muan's strength has also entered the eighth floor of Qi training.
”When the magic snow lotus becomes Lianhuadan, I should be able to enter the ninth level of Qi practice.” Xiao Jingting said with pride.
Practicing Qi on the 9th floor! The Xiao family who was behind the scenes pretending to be everyone’s boudoir all day is the ninth level of Qi practice. If he is the ninth level of Qi practice, then he is a character who can rival the first person in the family. It is eye-popping and the scenery is infinite.
However, the life span of the nine layers of Qi training is still only one hundred years old, and you can only get a two hundred years old if you build a foundation, so you have to find a way to build a foundation.
In front of such a powerful force as Hou Mansion, there are still some people who can’t get rid of the ninth level of Qi practice.
Thinking of building the foundation, Xiao Jingting couldn't help but have some blood.
Although Ouyang Mingyue has a good attitude towards them, he actually does not consciously have a taste of gifts. His current practice is still not enough to see in front of those big families.
”Xiao Dong? I haven't gone to play with him for the past two days.” Xiao Jingting asked Xu Muan.
Xu Muan sighed softly and said, ”Xiao Dong said, it seems that he has sensed the bottleneck of the third level of Qi training, so he should retreat and practice.”
Xiao Jingting: ”...” My eldest son, the whole desperately Sanlang! It’s a shame to make yourself an old man when you’re free.
”Xiaodong's pressure is a bit big.” Xu Muan said with some worry.
Xiao Jingting shook his head and said helplessly: ”At a young age, so sentimental, I went to see him.”
Xu Muan secretly sighed, Xiaofan's cultivation behavior has already caught up with Xiaodong. At that time, Xiaofan was almost like Xiaodong. Xiaofan shouldered the important task of ”supporting the family”. It was a little anxious. After all, two children, Xiao Jingting loved Xiaodong even more, and what was more capable was Xiaodong.
In the final analysis, it was too painful when I was a child, so some suffer from a loss.
Wasn't he himself? Now Xiao Jingting is very good to him, but when he dreamed back at midnight, he always worried that everything that is good now is just a dream.
Xiao Jingting entered the house and saw Xiao Xiaodong sitting cross-legged on the bed, his face dignified.
Xiao Jingting looked at Xiao Xiaodong's tight face and shook his head.
Xiao Xiaodong opened his eyes and was shocked to see Xiao Jingting.
”Dad, why are you here?” Xiao Xiaodong asked.
Xiao Xiaodong's face was calm, but Xiao Jingting was still able to see it, and Xiao Xiaodong was somewhat restrained.
Xiao Jingting rubbed Xiao Xiaodong's head and said, ”See you not eating, come and see you.”
Xiao Xiaodong shrugged and said, ”I'm not hungry, Dad, I'm a monk. It doesn't matter if I don't eat two meals a day.”
”You are still a kid. The kid should eat well and don't think too much.”
Xiao Xiaodong bowed his head and pinched the corner of his clothes, struggling and said: ”If I am stagnant, I won't make money, dad, don't you like me?”
Xiao Jingting: ”...” This child is so young, he is so serious.
Xiao Jingting knocked on Xiao Xiaodong's forehead and said, ”What do you think, of course not? You are a father's child. Even if you are not going to do anything, you will only act nonsense. Father still likes you, and earning money is a matter of father. As for Xiu is taking your time, look at your father, you only practiced Qi in three years, and you are so big, why are you in a hurry!”
Xiao Xiaodong laughed out loudly, leaning on Xiao Jingting intimately and said: ”Dad had not had a good time before.”
Xiao Jingting rolled his eyes secretly and said: This dead child, open the dyeing room for the three-point color, comfort two sentences, and actually count the Laozi coming.
Xiao Jingting embraced Xiao Xiaodong, and Xiao Xiaoke was so close to Xiao Jingting, warm in heart.
Xiao Jingting squeezed Xiao Xiaodong's face and asked, ”Hungry or not, what do you want to eat?”
”I want to eat rose cake, fried bananas, donuts, caramel pudding, coconut milk osmanthus cake...”
Xiao Xiaodong stunned Xiao Jingting with a cannon, stunned Xiao Jingting. Every time Xiao Xiaofan ate these pastries, Xiao Xiaodong always looked disgusted. Xiao Jingting thought Xiao Xiaodong didn't like these, and the result...
Xiao Jingting's eyes widened and he looked at Xiao Xiaodong unexpectedly, and Xiao Xiaodong blushed a little embarrassedly.
”Xiaodong wants to eat. That dad will get it for you. If there isn't, I'll make it for you immediately.” Xiao Jingting patted his chest. The eldest son rarely asked for some requirements. He naturally wanted to meet them.
Xiao Xiaodong's belly was round and he didn't want to be promoted. He lay in bed and fell asleep.
Xu Muan looked at Xiao Jingting and said, ”You made a lot of delicious food for Xiaodong.”
Xiao Jingting nodded and said, ”Yes!” He knew that Xiao Xiaofan could eat, but he did not expect Xiao Xiaodong to be as inferior as Xiao Xiaofan. ”Children, no matter how much you think, as long as you have delicious food, you're done.”
Xu Muan: ”...”
”Yesterday Xiaofan said that he went back to the bedroom and saw a lot of empty cake paper and cake cups, but he can’t remember eating these things,” Xu Muan said.
Xiao Jingting: ”...”
the next day.