At around four o'clock the next day, Yan Jinlan pulled Zhao Hanyun out of bed and asked her to hand over the materials she had soaked yesterday.
"Mom, good morning!" Although he was still sleepy, Zhao Hanyun didn't plan to go back to sleep. After giving the things to Yan Jinlan, Zhao Hanyun entered the space to practice.
Zhao Hanyun had already begun exploring the technique Yuan Jingyi had dubbed "God-cultivating"—a technique he'd begun exploring. Since he wanted to continue cultivating on his previous foundation, he couldn't continue to measure himself by his previous rank. Following the chaotic memories in his mind, he finally found a description of strength rankings.
"It turns out that I haven't reached the foundation-building stage yet!" Zhao Hanyun lay on the table, poking the small round ball that was catching up on sleep and Bai Xue who was forced to stay beside her. One was round and the other was furry, which was very interesting.
According to his memory, the method Zhao Hanyun is practicing now is the most common method in the past, but this one is more awesome, and it directly includes those who have cultivated to the great god level. The levels are also divided into many levels: awakening, initial enlightenment, foundation building, elixir formation, distraction, cave emptiness, tribulation crossing, small perfection, and great perfection. These are the levels of cultivating immortals and there are also those of cultivating gods, such as earth immortals, mysterious immortals, golden immortals, celestial immortals, Daluo immortals, god generals, god emperors, god kings, etc. Anyway, there are a lot of them. Zhao Hanyun understands that he is just a rookie. If a real master comes, he will be destroyed in minutes.
"You guys are so lucky, you can level up just by sleeping!" Looking at the little round balls with confused faces, Zhao Hanyun was very envious. These two guys can directly increase their abilities just by soaking in the spring water and taking a nap. Unlike her, she soaked in the spring water every day, but her abilities only got whiter. She still had to cultivate her strength bit by bit.
After talking to himself for a long time, Little Ball and Bai Xue were still soundly asleep. Zhao Hanyun was bored and went to the spring to practice. His meridians had been widened twice thanks to his efforts, but now it was getting harder and harder. The remaining meridians were the most fragile and would break easily. Not only would it be painful, but they would also need to be connected and unblocked through the spring, and then continue to strengthen their toughness.
"Huh!" Zhao Hanyun has been widening this meridian for a month and a half, and now there is less than 20 centimeters left. At this point, Zhao Hanyun began to feel a little nervous.
"Puff!" A mouthful of blood was spat out. Zhao Hanyun's cultivation ended with the rupture of this tendon. After sensing it, the small ball rushed out of the small bamboo house, looked at Zhao Hanyun lying on the ground and the bright red in front of it, and said anxiously.
"Xiao Yunyun, are you okay?" He familiarly brought the spring water to Zhao Hanyun's mouth, and only felt relieved after watching her drink it.
Zhao Hanyun drank some water and recovered. He sat up and tried his spiritual energy, but it was still a little uncomfortable. It seemed that he was too impatient.
"I'm fine, I just got a stitch in the side accidentally." Looking at the little ball with a concerned look on his face and Bai Xue who had sat next to him out of nowhere, Zhao Hanyun smiled and comforted him.
"It's always the same excuse!" Little Ball was very dissatisfied. He used the same excuse every time and there was nothing new.
"Then next time I'll just say I ate too many tomatoes." Zhao Hanyun smiled and continued, "I'm fine, really. Besides, you're here, aren't you going to just watch me hang here?"
"Don't be angry, okay? I'll pay attention next time."
Zhao Hanyun made the little guy angry and had to persuade him himself. Suddenly, he felt that he had set a trap for himself.
"Let's go out and see if Mom's eight-treasure porridge is ready." It was getting late, and Zhao Hanyun remembered the main thing for today, which was to make eight-treasure porridge.
As soon as he left the space, Zhao Hanyun smelled a strong aroma of grains all over the room, and he really wanted to drink it.
"Mom, can I drink now?" Zhao Hanyun asked Yan Jinlan while controlling his saliva.
"I've only been cooking for an hour. Are you ready? It takes at least two hours to cook the ingredients thoroughly, don't you know?" Yan Jinlan was a little overwhelmed by Zhao Hanyun's pestering and directly dragged Zhao Hanyun out of the kitchen: "Wait outside, I'll give you food when it's ready!"
He touched his stomach and waited for Yan Jinlan's porridge to be ready. It was already eight o'clock in the morning. Zhao Jianguo and Zhao Hanyun sat pitifully at the table, waiting for Yan Jinlan to speak.
"Eat!" Each person had a bowl. The bowl was an ordinary bowl, but the porridge inside was not an ordinary porridge. Crystal clear white rice grains were mixed with milky white peanuts, bright red beans, red dates, and cooked green beans that were a little red, as well as other kinds of nuts. It felt like a bunch of things put together, but they were very easy to distinguish at a glance. Zhao Hanyun couldn't help but put a bite into his mouth. The first bite he took was peanuts and white rice. The feeling of the cooked glutinous peanuts and sticky rice grains completely melting in his mouth made Zhao Hanyun's empty stomach protest all of a sudden. He wanted more, more.
"tasty!"
“Delicious!”
The father and daughter looked at each other, then looked at each other's bowls, and then began to eat quickly, as if someone was trying to snatch the food away.
"Slow down, I've made a big pot, if that's not enough, there's more!" Yan Jinlan deliberately used a big pot to make half a pot, and everyone would come and drink it together later.
Slow down! Zhao Hanyun and his daughter didn't listen. After finishing one bowl, they ordered another one to continue.
"It's so delicious!" If his stomach wasn't really full, Zhao Hanyun felt that he could continue to eat a little more.
"I want another half bowl!" Zhao Jianguo discussed with Yan Jinlan, even though this was the fourth bowl.
"No." Yan Jinlan was afraid that the father and daughter would be too full, so she simply put away the bowls and let them go out to eat. They didn't have to worry about being too full after eating so much.
"Mom, put some in this pot for me." Zhao Hanyun put the thermos away and, before Yan Jinlan could chase them away, quickly pulled Zhao Jianguo, who was planning to go back and steal a bite to eat, out. "Dad, mind your image."
When Zhao Hanyun and Zhao Jianguo came back from their stroll outside, Yuan Jingyi and the others had already finished eating. Yan Jinlan had even cleaned the pot. This made Zhao Jianguo, who had planned to come back for more, a little disappointed. He had agreed to have another half bowl.
Zhao Hanyun shook his thermos to make sure there was something inside before carrying it upstairs. He avoided Zhao Jianguo so that his father, who was not yet satisfied, would not notice him.
"Bai Xue, do you know that you should bring this to Zou Li later?" Zhao Hanyun estimated the time. It was still midnight at Zou Li's place, so he asked Bai Xue to go back later so that she could drink it in the morning.
"I know. You've said it three times." Bai Xue felt helpless. She was just a little confused about the pretty girl. She should know other things, okay?
"And this is for you." Zhao Hanyun handed out two bowls filled with various fruits. "I don't know if you like it, but I was afraid you might think it was weird if I gave you eight-treasure porridge, so I prepared these."
Usually, the little ones are very careful about their food intake and only eat a little bit, so Zhao Hanyun prepared a bowl of fruit today and a message, which means that they can eat as much fruit as they want in the future, don't be polite.
"Very good!"
"Finally, I can have a good meal!"
Zhao Hanyun looked at the thermos on the table, then looked at the two guys who were eating happily. Happy Laba Festival!
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