Ouch, they robbed a child of his money, how shameless!
Zhao Youning was not afraid either. The children of the general had to do horse stance at the age of three and start practicing boxing and kicking at the age of five. The whole family was trained by Zhao Biao like soldiers, and everyone was as strong as a calf.
But there were several people on the opposite side, and they were just kids after all, so Zhao Letong was worried that he couldn't beat them.
What to do if you can’t win?
Cry!
It is normal for children to cry. Children who cry will get candy.
"Wow……"
A shrill cry was heard, so loud that it broke the sky. Several people subconsciously covered their ears, their faces changed drastically. What kind of child is this?
The crying sound is so loud!
"Shut up!"
“Wow…”
The crying became louder, and footsteps were heard coming. The hooligans did not dare to do anything evil and subconsciously wanted to escape, but Zhao Youning pounced on them and hit them with his little fists, which hurt quite a bit.
[Fifth nephew, the monkey stole the peaches. Catch his peaches and turn them into eunuchs. Roar, anyone who bullies a child deserves death!]
Zhao Youning's eyes lit up. The boy's height was just as tall as an adult's waist, perfect for stealing peaches. He grabbed him. The boy howled in pain, unable to speak, and fell down with his body hunched over, holding his crotch.
The other people's faces changed drastically, and they also became more aggressive. "You little bastard, are you looking for death?"
Zhao Youning didn't say anything, and started stealing peaches again, quickly robbing several people. The Zhao family's ancestral motto is to never talk back when you can take action!
In less than a minute, they fell to the ground. Zhao Youning was still not satisfied and kicked them one by one, making them scream!
The servants finally found them. Seeing the scoundrel rolling on the ground, their faces turned pale. "Fifth Young Master, Eldest Miss, are you all right?"
"These people want to steal our money and bully children. They are so bad. We need to deal with them well."
The servant's face turned cold, "You bullied our child. I'm tired of living. Break his legs and throw him out. This is a place of compassion for Buddhism. Don't want to see blood. Take him far away and beat him."
"Alright, even beating me to death wouldn't be too much."
Zhao Letong was shocked. Not reporting to the police?
Does this count as lynching?
But she likes it very much. The Zhao family, from top to bottom, is really ruthless and doesn't talk much.
In her previous life, the law of the jungle prevailed. The world of cultivation was even more cruel, where the strong were respected, and the one with the bigger fists really had the final say.
The gangsters regretted their decision. They originally thought that they could scare off two rich kids and get some money, but they turned out to be two tough guys. Peach was almost broken after being caught, and his leg was even broken. He was really unlucky.
Don’t underestimate children in the future. Children are very capable nowadays.
After having enough fun and the ritual over there was over, everyone set off for home.
Zhao Letong was still a child. He was tired after being here for so long that he fell asleep. His sister-in-law Li carried him in her arms and took him back in a carriage.
When she woke up, it was already dark and she had missed dinner. The wet nurse had someone bring her some midnight snack and served it to her.
Zhao Letong ate obediently, mainly because he was hungry. Practicing consumes a lot of energy, and in the early stage he can only use food to replenish it.
In the later stages, you will need rare treasures, such as ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, which all cost money.
Money, friends, Dharma and place, the first thing in spiritual practice is money. How can you improve without money and resources?
Zhao Letong’s mind is now full of making money, making money.
"Miss, you've eaten a lot. Don't let your food get stuck in your stomach. Let's go for a walk."
Zhao Letong ate half a duck in soy sauce, steamed buns with soy sauce, stir-fried vegetables, scrambled eggs with shrimp, steamed egg custard, and a few snacks. She ate them all. Her nanny was a little worried that she was too full.
After a good sleep, I won’t feel sleepy. I can go out for a walk, look around my home, and get familiar with it.
The original owner lived in a daze, had no memories, and was like a little fool.
The Zhao family's garden is very large, but it is not well maintained. It is mostly trees and drought-resistant grasses, and there are very few delicate flowers.
However, Zhao Letong liked the rich aroma of grass and trees. She sat in the pavilion and continued to meditate. At night, there was more spiritual energy and it was quieter. She wanted to practice, practice, she wanted to practice.
The wet nurse was very surprised. The young lady seemed different after returning from the temple. Her face was calm. Although she still didn't speak, she seemed to know everything. She even learned to meditate. Did she encounter some dirty thing?
I'll talk to the general tomorrow.
The nanny's worried look made Zhao Letong ponder and behave a little abnormally. Everyone was suspicious and couldn't explain it.
Meditate for a while and then go back to your room on your own initiative. Don’t act too abnormally. You can continue meditating on the bed!
Zhao Letong was very competitive in his previous life. He had no choice but to be competitive. Without a sect, he had to rely on himself for everything and seize every opportunity to improve his cultivation.
As expected of a heavenly spiritual body, his body is like a bottomless pit that can absorb any amount of spiritual energy. He has no worries about unstable realm, nor is he afraid of impurities in the spiritual energy, as his body will automatically filter them out.
After a night, Zhao Letong stretched out his hand, and a small flame suddenly appeared at his fingertips. He had broken through the first level of Qi training.
Starving to death.
Zhao Letong didn't have time to be happy, his stomach growled, so he had to eat first.
She had to eat breakfast with Zhao Biao, which was a special privilege for her. Her grandchildren were too bothersome to accompany him.
Zhao Letong still had to wash up, so while combing her hair she grabbed some snacks from the table and ate them. She finished the whole plate of snacks before her stomach felt better.
The wet nurse carried Zhao Biao to have breakfast with him. It was also a custom in ancient times to visit his father in the morning and evening and pay his respects to him.
"Daddy's precious daughter, were you exhausted yesterday?"
[No, I'm not tired, I'm just hungry. Let's eat, don't talk too much.]
Zhao Biao: “…”
How could he let his precious daughter starve? "Set the table and prepare some more."
"yes."
The servants brought in food one after another. Even breakfast contained a lot of meat, and there was even mutton soup. Zhao Letong couldn't wait to eat, as mutton was very nutritious.
"Eat slowly, it's all yours, Daddy won't fight with you for it."
Zhao Letong drank half a bowl of mutton soup, and ate some salt and pepper pancakes, mushrooms and Chinese cabbage, and egg custard. The feeling of being full was so happy.
"Are you full?"
Zhao Letong nodded, and Zhao Biao started eating. He ate very quickly, and the rest of the food went into his stomach in just a cup of tea.
The servants were used to the speed at which he ate. It was a habit formed since childhood and could not be changed.
"General, Uncle Zou is here and waiting in the living room."
Just when he was about to play with his daughter, he was interrupted. Zhao Biao looked unhappy, so he carried him to see his eldest brother-in-law. Zou and the others didn't care, so he had to take action.
Uncle Zou's face was full of worry. What should he do with such a girl in his family?
He wished he didn't have this sister, but he couldn't. His old mother loved this youngest daughter the most. Now that her husband was gone, she felt even more distressed and wanted to take her home to raise her.
After finally convincing her mother, Zou started to act up again and even wanted to remarry her eldest brother-in-law. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if this got out?
"Brother, you're here early. Have you eaten yet? Eat some more?"
"No, no, brother-in-law, I'm sorry about what happened to my little sister. Please don't hold grudges against her."
Zhao Biao looked down on his brother-in-law's cowardly character. He was almost fifty years old, but still timid and was controlled by his mother. No wonder the Zou family was getting worse and worse.
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