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Chapter 4: Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, close neighbors are too unkind

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"I will fight against this family in the future."

Tian Qingyue cried even louder, leaning in Xu Ansheng's arms, his shoulders kept rising and falling. Xu Ansheng waited for a while, and when he cried, he helped her to help her turn her forehead with a little yellowing due to malnutrition.

Xu Ansheng held Tian Qingyue's face, and tears flowed down his slightly red eyes, passing through his white and red face.

"Stop crying, my nose bubbles are crying."

Tian Qingyue burst into tears and laughed, beat Xu Ansheng a few times, and quickly ran into the house to wash her face.

In the afternoon, Xu Ansheng's cultivation progress reached 2.1%. He tried to use his skills and tried two sets of fists, but unexpectedly he deducted his lifespan of 2 hours in reverse.

It seems that practicing qigong itself is a matter that will lose life. You should wait until your cultivation efficiency is higher before practicing.

In the evening, the two went to the kitchen to cook together. Xu Ansheng was about to slice the beef, but Tian Qingyue drove him out. He disliked Xu Ansheng for wasting good ingredients.

Soon, three kilograms of beef were cut into thin beef slices by Tian Qingyue. It was cooked by Tian Qingyue's hand and sprinkled with some fermented black beans and salt. The fragrance was actually comparable to the skills of the chef of Yangchun Restaurant just now.

Xu Ansheng picked up a piece and dipped it in some vinegar and put it in Tian Qingyue’s bowl: “Chef eat it first.”

Tian Qingyue ate a piece happily, then put down her chopsticks, dragged her cheeks and sighed: "Oh, it's so delicious. It would be great if there was beef every day."

Xu Ansheng smiled and said, "What's the difficulty? I'm at the third level of a warrior. I can't even eat meat every day, so why do you practice martial arts?"
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