When the Kong family father and son arrived at Zhou's house, Zhou Xiang had already taken out Kong Qianchen's lantern and was waiting. "This is the one that the caretaker picked out, right?"
Kong Qianchen nodded, "That's it, father, let's start!"
He was a little anxious and wanted to quickly retrieve this wisp of soul and practice again to see if it was really effective.
Zhou Xiang waved his hand, "Wait, wait, I have something to say."
"Miss Zhou, please speak."
A glass bottle appeared in Zhou Xiang's hand, with a red ball inside.
"Blood Pill?"
The voice of the old Patriarch Kong was a little excited. He had no regrets at all that he could see the Blood Pill with his own eyes in his lifetime.
Zhou Xiang waved to Lü Jing and Lü Ying, "Go out, close the gate, and keep watch."
"yes."
"yes."
After the door was closed, Zhou Xiang spoke up, "This blood pill belongs to the new patriarch. It was formed unintentionally during a battle of wits and courage with him. I don't know how to refine it. It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
However, I find this too bloody, and I also find the new patriarch too disgusting. Therefore, I won't give this to Yan'er. It would be a waste to leave it alone. I'll give it to Patriarch Kong instead!"
Not only Kong Qianchen was surprised, but also the old Patriarch Kong was surprised, "This, this is a rare treasure that only comes once in a lifetime."
Zhou Xiang shook his head. "No matter how good the stuff is, it's not good for people! I have a colorless and odorless liquid medicine here that's especially refreshing. It can alleviate the potential for obsession when taking this blood pill."
As he spoke, a large plastic bucket appeared in front of Zhou Xiang. This plastic bucket was the one he used to get his elder brother well water. Now it came in handy again.
25 kilograms of liquid medicine?
The Kong father and son were surprised and moved. Miss Zhou was so kind to them.
Zhou Xiang placed the glass bottle on the coffee table and said, "Put it away! Patriarch Kong can take it anytime he wants. If you feel it's unsafe, don't use it."
Kong Qianchen immediately put away the glass bottle and plastic bucket, "Thank you, Miss Zhou. We will be careful. I am not afraid of this blood pill. I must improve my skills to prolong my life."
This tone made Zhou Xiang a little worried. "How about giving it to Patriarch Kong? You should increase the dosage slowly and carefully. After all, you still plan to put the Kong family in good order."
These words made Kong Qianchen smile. No matter what the reason was, Miss Zhou was undoubtedly worried about him. "Don't worry! It's okay."
Ling Ran pulled his wife's hand and said, "It will be fine. Don't listen to his tone of voice that sounds like a heroic act of self-sacrifice. He must be trying to scare people."
Zhou Xiang didn't say anything more.
The Kong family father and son were very happy to get an unexpected surprise, and they separated the soul from the natal lamp quickly. After all, the flame ignited the burning of life, so it had to be fast!
Looking at the dazzling hand speed of Patriarch Kong, Zhou was filled with admiration. He must have been practicing diligently for his son!
The soul returned to his body. Kong Qianchen felt it carefully and opened his eyes after a long time.
"Father, I have different feelings now. At least the panic I had before about losing time is gone. My heart is very stable."
The eyes of the old master Kong were moist. "Okay, okay, stabilize for a few days, then you can start practicing. Don't be impatient. You have waited for so long, don't mind these few days."
Zhou Xiang also nodded in agreement, "Yes! Practice after you have stabilized yourself. It's better to be careful."
Zhou Xiang's words were on the tip of Kong Qianchen's tongue, and he wanted to refute his father, but he swallowed it back, "Okay! Let's settle down for a few days, and I'll also carefully experience it for a few days to calm down."
Patriarch Kong breathed a sigh of relief. He had noticed his youngest son's impatience in recent years. He had just said it on purpose in front of Zhou Xiang, but he didn't expect Zhou Xiang to actually respond. It was good that his youngest son listened to him.
The father and son said goodbye, and Kong Qianchen also took his own lamp.
"Miss Zhou, this group of people have cleansed their internal energy. Tomorrow morning, please go to the fourth-floor conference room and put out the lanterns so they can choose their own natal lanterns."
"OK."
The next day, Zhou Xiang was woken up by the children. They went into the bathroom from the study and washed up in the bathroom with some noises in their mouths. Didn't they wake him up?
Zhou wanted to open the bathroom door and saw all five children crowded together.
"What are you doing? Can't you wash separately?"
"Grandpa said he would take us to play in the post station. It will be open to others next week." Zhou Yan took the toothbrush out of his mouth and explained the situation to his aunt.
"Your grandpa is just taking the opportunity to show off! Go ahead! Go and enjoy yourself for once. Bring your healthy brother Kang Kang and brother Wei Bin with you."
Zhou Yan nodded, "Okay! And Sister Fang Xin."
"Well! There are 28 rooms anyway! You guys can have fun with them! Tell Auntie Lu Jing to tip the servants a little bit. After all, they have to take care of the house and change the bedding."
"Okay! Okay! Since Auntie said so, let's take the four sisters along as well."
Zhou Xiang grinned. His nephew's "good" must be from the old primary school. "Yeah! Tell the old and the little ones to go and play too."
"Okay!"
Zhou Xiang shook his head and laughed. His nephew was becoming more and more like a child every day.
The children all went out to play. Zhou Niao handed a scroll to his sister and said, "Put it in. I promised."
Zhou Xiang responded, picked it up and threw it directly on Xianxian's head. Xianxian, who was sorting and reading books, was stunned by the hit. Well, she had been reading for too long, so she should take a break!
She picked up the scroll that hit her and opened it. A happy scene of a family of three sliding on the grass appeared in front of her. This was the first time for the three of them to have fun here as a family, and it was the happiest and most joyful smile her son had ever had.
Xianxian's eyes turned slightly red, and she wanted to stay in the new wooden house.
Zhou Xiang observed the movements of the people inside, and saw Xianxian carefully sticking the scroll on the bedroom wall of the new wooden house. She thought that the old wooden house would not be demolished, and the new wooden house would also be there, so it would be difficult to tell the difference between the two houses.
"Brother, write something for the cabin."
Zhou Niao understood, "Very soon."
Xianxian, who had just posted a picture of a family of three, was hit on the head again. She picked up the paper scroll and saw only two words on it: Xian Ge.
Judging from the length, it was just right to stick to the door frame outside the bedroom door. Based on the force with which this small piece of paper roll hit her, well, Zhou Xiang was angry.
As I stood on the chair and prepared to post the inscription, the wooden house moved quickly without any warning.
'Bang', Xianxian fell off the chair and lay on the floor.
The wooden house was moved a distance towards the thatched house. Well, it was much closer to the bathroom and farther away from the medicine garden.
She got up, held on to the chair, and stood on it again. Zhou Xiang must have thrown her down on purpose just now.
Then, when she returned to the mountain of books, she found that the more than one hundred wooden boxes were gone. She knew without a doubt that Zhou Xiang had put them into the old wooden house.
Zhou Xiang stopped his eldest brother, who was about to go to the front yard of the food station to accompany his son, and said, "Write 'Yanju' again. It will be useful."
Then, Xianxian, who was engrossed in reading, was hit again. She picked up the paper roll and saw the words "Yanju". She immediately understood what it meant and pasted it on the door frame of the old wooden house.
After making trouble for everyone in the space, Zhou Xiang finally felt relieved. He didn't hold a grudge, but he also wouldn't allow his elder brother to always side with that woman.
After sorting out the boxes in the old wooden house, they occupied most of the inner room.
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