Speaking of this, Sheng Hongyi felt that it was almost done.
She raised her head and glanced at the sky, smiled at Mrs. Goose again, and gave the order to expel guests:
"It's getting late. It's already noon. My family is poor and can't afford simple meals. I'm too embarrassed to leave the two elders to eat, so Hong Yi left."
After saying that, he turned around and walked away.
That back view, including Fu Shen's movements just now, should be as casual as possible, as arrogant as possible.
Mrs. Goose didn't dare to say anything. She glanced at Feng Cuizhi, and then at the long list that was still floating in front of Feng Cuizhi's eyes.
She felt very confused in her heart. She had not thought clearly about how to deal with the second wife of the Sheng family in the future. Anyway, she could no longer share the same hatred with Feng Cuizhi.
Also, for an eighteen-year-old third-level Talisman Master, she had to talk about this when she got back.
"Cousin, I suddenly remembered that my second son said he would come back today. I'm afraid he might not be home yet. I... I have to go back."
After that, Mrs. Goose gave a perfunctory smile, and actually turned around and walked away without any hesitation, as if a dog was chasing her behind her.
Even if Mrs. Goose left simply, Feng Cuizhi's face would look ugly.
She glanced at Sheng Hongyi's leaving figure with a gloomy look. She felt her heart was numb, and a secret place in her heart seemed to suddenly tremble. A flash of panic flashed across her face.
She said "Hey" and hurried back. Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, the long list followed her automatically.
Feng Cuizhi's face became even more ugly. She glanced around and saw no one. She picked up the list and was about to tear it into pieces. However, the list turned out to be unbreakable, at least based on the level of Qi she had introduced into her body. His cultivation is completely indestructible.
She wanted to throw the paper away, but she was afraid that it would follow her again. If other clan members saw this, where would she put her face?
So she left angrily, and her desolate state was completely different from the posture of Mrs. Goose not long ago.
Not to mention how much psychological pressure and fear Sheng Hongyi brought to these two people.
When Sheng Hongyi turned around and walked back, she left these things behind.
She thought about how she bought some spiritual rabbit meat from an acquaintance of the shopkeeper today, as well as a flying cloud pigeon. The flying cloud pigeon is a second-level small bird with a wood attribute. It is the most warming and tonic. She asked her mother to cook pigeon soup for her father and her husband. My sister is half healed by herself.
As for the rabbit meat, hehe, it is made into spicy rabbit dices, which she and her mother like best.
Especially for her, she had a good meal today and had to have a drink.
She happily went home. The place where their family lived now was remote. When she was very young, they did not live here, but in the main courtyard where the central axis of the entire Sheng family was.
Unfortunately, her father was injured and had no future in cultivation, so they were kicked out by the clan leader's family.
What's funny is that the patriarch's family is also her father's biological brother, and he can be regarded as Sheng Hongyi's biological uncle's family.
However, the family was not too depressed. No matter how difficult it was, they survived those years.
To be honest, although this small courtyard is remote now, no one disturbs it, so it is very secluded.
In addition to having deep feelings for her parents and eldest sister, Sheng Hongyi has a very unfavorable impression of most of the other Sheng family members.
Once a person falls from a height, he will see many things clearly in an instant.
Just like those tribesmen who originally revolved around her father, when Sheng Yunfan ruined his future, it was better to be indifferent and indifferent. Some even came to ridicule and ridicule, adding insult to injury.
The faces of these people are really like painted skins. If the skin is attached, they are human, but if the skin is torn off, they are ghosts!
Not as good as Aunt Fenn, her neighbors and her father's friends.
She still remembers that in those years, she had not grown up yet. Her father's situation meant that he needed at least one fifth-grade Xiaoliang Pill every six months to stay alive. Although her father still had some savings at home, they were almost exhausted in a few years. .
Her mother, Bai Wanzhen, is a mixed spirit root from the Five Spiritual Roots. Her father used to protect her and raise her until she was able to refine her Qi to the second level.
Her elder sister, Sheng Yufei, had better spiritual root qualifications and was a Four Spiritual Root monk. Although she also had mixed spiritual roots, she was taught by her father step by step, and she steadily reached the fourth level of Qi refining at the age of thirty-five.
In order to save her father's life, Concubine Sheng Yu took a desperate risk and went to the martial arts arena.
This competition arena can be found in many fairy cities.
It is divided into Qi refining, foundation building and Jindan Lei.
The entrance fee is a piece of spiritual stone, and a champion will be determined every day, and the champion will be rewarded with spiritual stones and elixirs.
Generally speaking, the higher the risk, the greater the reward.
According to what she later learned, in an arena where life and death matter, the reward is the highest.
On that day, Sheng Hongyi felt that she would remember it for the rest of her life. The eldest sister, who was gentle and innocent in her impression, locked herself in the house with blood all over her body.
After she discovered that something was wrong and broke in through the door, Concubine Sheng Yu tremblingly took out a storage bag, which contained a hundred spiritual stones, a bottle of spiritual elixir and a bucket of high-quality spiritual rice.
Is the life of a monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining worth only such a small thing?
After calculation, it is only about 300 spirit stones.
From that day on, she watched Concubine Sheng Yu every day and was not allowed to go to these places again. Of course, she was seriously injured and it took nearly ten years to heal without refusing to take healing pills.
From that day on, Sheng Hongyi, who was just nine years old, wandered around and tried every means to make money.
At first, she didn't want to earn spiritual stones, but wanted to go to the mortal world to "cheat" some money to support her family.
After all, everyone in the family is weak and injured, so they have to eat, right?
As a young person who has received scientific education, Sheng Hongyi still believes that the most important thing is to supplement food and medicine.
She couldn't afford those elixirs, but it was still possible to earn some money to buy some rice, flour, grains, oils, meat, eggs, milk, and even some nourishing ginseng, angelica and other traditional Chinese medicines.
So, she regained her fortune-telling skills.
She had grown taller since she was little, so she put on a disguise and went to the crowd of mortals. Others only thought she was a skinny little old lady, but no one really saw through her disguise.
The three copper coins used for fortune-telling were found by her in her father's storage bag.
Sheng Yunfan himself didn't know when that thing was in his storage bag.
It was lifeless and dusty.
Each one has the words "Heaven and Earth Baht" on it.
Sheng Hongyi didn't mind it either.
Anyway, she tells fortunes, as long as she can tell the pros and cons, why bother with the strange names of these three copper coins?
However, after taking the Heaven and Earth Baht to calculate the lives of mortals for several months, Sheng Hongyi suddenly noticed something was wrong with the Heaven and Earth Baht.
Well, to be specific, it was originally dusty, but after she rubbed it for a few months, the surface seemed to have a bit of luster. Anyway, it became more pleasing to the eye.
Secondly, she could somehow feel the aura of heaven and earth.
Suddenly one day she woke up, holding the baht in her hand, and the future of the pigs raised by a group of farmers on the roadside appeared in her mind.
It suddenly dawned on her that day, so the Heaven and Earth Baht was actually the Heaven and Earth Pig? Is it actually a fortune-telling object for pigs?
How could there be such a useless and strange thing in the world?
