"Just take care of yourself."
Lu Hen Ge didn't take Yao Buruo's words to heart.
Since he had promised Yao Ye to take good care of the last bloodline of the Wan Yao Diao clan, he naturally had to consider Yao Bu Ruo more.
"This child needs more care and attention."
"He will be better than you in the future."
Lu Hen Ge said softly.
Hearing this.
Yao Bu Ruo laughed foolishly: "Better than me is fine."
Right at this moment.
There were footsteps outside the door.
"Mr. Lu, I have something to bring you. Would it be convenient for you to come in?" It was Song Ke's voice outside the door. Lu Henge and Yao Buruo looked at each other and both felt that the eldest lady of the Song family was a little too enthusiastic.
"convenient."
Lu Hen Ge responded.
immediately.
The door slowly opened.
Three figures walked in. The one in front was naturally Song Ke's mother Hu Yun, followed by Song Ke. At the back was a servant holding a tray with several magical medicines of different colors on it.
Hu Xin's eyes darted between Lu Henge and Yao Buruo before finally settling on Lu Henge. She knew her daughter's preferences well. A sissy like Yao Buruo was definitely not Song Ke's type. It could only be Lu Henge. "Young man, what's your name?"
Lu Hen Ge was stunned for a moment.
Who is this?
Sensing Lu Henge's confusion, Song Ke introduced, "This is my mother. She just returned home today and knew we had guests, so she came over to entertain us."
"Mom, his name is Lu Henge."
Song Ke pulled on her mother's sleeve.
Hu Xin ignored him and sat down next to Lu Henge with a warm smile on his face. "Mr. Lu is a handsome man, not too old, but a little thin. Men can't be too thin. They should be stronger to feel safe."
Lu Hen Ge:?
Auntie.
What does it have to do with you whether I am thin or not?
Lu Hen Ge didn't understand what she meant. Song Ke felt a little embarrassed and tried to smooth things over with a smile: "My mother is warm and enthusiastic. She is like this when she meets everyone."
Song Ke quickly changed the subject: "These are some magical herbs that are good for the baby in your womb. I'll have my servants make a decoction later."
Hearing this.
Qing'er was a little embarrassed: "Miss Song, I can't take your things anymore."
This is also what Yao is not weak.
Anyway.
There are many in the ancestral land.
There is no need to owe favors to the Song family.
"It's not a very precious thing. My Song family has a lot of them." Song Ke acted very generous, but to the Song family, a few magical herbs were really nothing.
Favors are not easy to owe, but difficult to repay.
Lu Hen Ge doesn't like Song Ke.
He always felt that this woman had too many little thoughts.
It's tiring to be friends with someone like this.
after all.
You don't know if she is plotting against you.
"Speaking of this decoction..."
Just as Lu Hen Ge was about to turn the topic to alchemy, a voice interrupted him.
"Speaking of this child, I think my daughter is old enough to get married. It's better to have a child as soon as possible, Mr. Lu, what do you think?" For some reason, the more Hu Yun looked at Lu Hen Ge, the more satisfied she became. She could not find any fault with Lu Hen Ge. The key was that Lu Hen Ge was young enough.
Many sects in the fairy world pay attention to the matching of social status when looking for a Taoist partner, and look down on independent cultivators.
But the Song family doesn't have this requirement.
Back when Song Kuang was so poor that he had nothing left but his buttocks, didn't Hu Yun choose to elope with him? When choosing a Taoist partner, the main thing is to have good vision and choose someone with potential.
Besides.
It’s also good to be a casual cultivator.
at least.
After Song Ke marries Lu Hen Ge, she can continue to live in the Song family.
Lu Hen Ge moved his chair to the side. Song Kuang was brainless, and Hu Yun was stupid. The combination of their genes actually gave birth to a little fox like Song Ke. It must be a genetic mutation.
"Mom, my dad is calling you."
Song Ke grinned and gritted his teeth.
Shameful!
Song Ke felt his face flush.
This was the first time she blushed in front of outsiders. Even Song Ke could not withstand her mother's enthusiasm, let alone Lu Hen Ge.
Hu Yun was a little dissatisfied: "Why did he call me? He just plays with his broken knife every day. If I'm in a bad mood one day, I'll just throw it away like it's junk."
Song Khan was shocked.
Lu Hen Ge interrupted: "Miss Song, I want to ask about the alchemist."
Alchemist?
Hu Yun and Song Ke looked at Lu Hen Ge.
Song Ke had long seen that Lu Henge was an alchemist, but in Song Ke's opinion, like that of most immortals, alchemists were a type of immortal that was not worthy of being on the stage.
"Mr. Lu wants to make an elixir?"
Song Ke asked.
Lu Hen Ge nodded.
Song Ke reminded him, "To be honest, I'm not optimistic about alchemy. The success rate is too low. It's a complete waste."
The fairyland is different from the small world.
The success rate of alchemy in the small world is very high, so alchemists are noble.
But the alchemists in the fairy world, let alone being noble, are so poor that they are almost starving.
"I want to go to Danta and take a look."
Lu Hen Ge didn't want to give up.
after all.
Alchemy is also what he is best at.
Song Ke raised his eyebrows: "Then you can ask my mother. My mother's family is not far from Dan Tower, and my mother also knows some alchemy."
That's a coincidence.
"There's no future in alchemy."
"Not only will it waste the elixir, but it will also delay my own cultivation."
Hu Yun said firmly.
Making elixirs is like gambling. As you keep making them, you will naturally become a pauper.
All alchemists in the fairy world know that the biggest difficulty in alchemy is the low success rate, but no one can solve this problem.
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