"Is it funny?"

Just as Yang Fan was enjoying himself, a cold snort came from his ears.

Looking up, Yang Fan could see the cold light shining in Yue Luo's eyes even though her head was covered with gauze.

Come to think of it, if Yue Luo didn't draw his sword on the spot when he laughed at his grandfather in front of him, it would have been considered a good temper!

Looking at Yue Luo's hazy pretty face, Yang Fan couldn't help but coo.

These so-called heroines in ancient times always wore veils when going out. Don't you think it blocks your view?

Are all the heroines in ancient times like Mu Wanqing in Jin Yong's novels, unable to let others see their faces?

Unknowingly, Yang Fan's thoughts wandered far away.

However, Yang Fan quickly turned his attention back.

After all, he still holds a martial arts secret book in his hand!

Anyway, as long as he finished the day, he would go back. Yue Luo didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Those seventeen o'clock, since the eight o'clock before Zi are Yang, it is the time when Yang Qi rises, so they are collectively called the "Eight Yang Hours"."

"Huh?" Jia Huan glanced at Xing'er.

What's more, my own golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt have not yet reached the transformation state.

Yue Luo spoke slowly, as if she was explaining or mumbling to herself.

Hearing Yang Fan's words, Yue Luo's expression changed, and when she reached out with her little hand, she found that the "Emperor's Foreign Canon" was already in her hands.

One person was chattering a few words, but night had not yet fallen.

Taking the book, the father-in-law turned to the first page, and there was no martial arts mind-blowing method in the martial arts novel. The opening chapter only read:

While feeling envious, Wan'er also knew that she should hurry up!

"Go and accompany Mei Niang!"

"I want to lean on my husband!" The little girl's big head found a suitable position on the father-in-law's narrow chest and chanted loudly.

Just because the little girl's pregnancy period was relatively young and she needed someone to accompany her, Xing'er didn't sleep in her own room.

"When the Yellow Emperor heard that the decree came true, he sighed that it had come true. He thought about it all night, but he still hasn't found it yet."

"Bad Yang Fan, please come over there. I haven't changed the new sheets and bedding yet, so you can just make do with it for a few nights."

As Yang Fan said, happiness must be achieved by oneself.

What's more, the arrogance of the Qi Master can definitely attract people's attention.

"In your opinion, we are not interested in my husband's earning ability. Of course, Mei Niang may not be able to see it in other aspects."

"At the time of Chen, when the eclipse is before the eclipse, one will sit in rows; when the sun is in the middle of the day but not yet in the sky, one will wander to the west; when the sun is at the top of the sun, the sun will set in the unitary hour; at dusk, the garrison will be at sea."

At this time, the little girl's belly was not very small yet, so it was not difficult to walk, and she rarely lay down under the bed.

Hearing Jia Huan's words, Xing'er's big black face turned into a red cloth, her pointed chin almost touched her lower part, her big mouth opened and closed, and she said coquettishly: "Madam, you want more?"

Myolie is taking care of me!"

"Those people have been away from the world for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if they don't have great wealth, they will soon be used up due to huge consumption."

Does grandpa doubt that Jia Huan can decipher the secrets of that book?

My men are all pregnant, and the due date is approaching, so I am worried that no one will accompany me.

The father-in-law chuckled: "If you let this husband depend on you for the rest of your life, your beautiful lady will feel bored!"

Although no one can decipher its mystery, it has always been a treasure in the clan.

"Myolie, you slept so late? Are you okay?" The father-in-law yawned.

It seems that ginger is still spicy!

Seeing her father-in-law pushing back the door, the little girl struggled to hold up her arms: "My husband is here!"

My father-in-law didn't hide anything. He told me in detail what happened from Yue Luo's assassination to my visit to that time.

The little girl frowned and asked, "Qi Refiner? Are there no Qi Refiners in the world?"

With no decision to make, the father-in-law asked cautiously: "Let's put the practice time in Youshi!"

"Noon hour to Shen hour belong to the yang of yin, and You hour to Hai hour belong to the yin of yin."

Seeing Xing'er's aggrieved look, Jia Huan really wanted to pull Yue Luo out and beat her up.

A bad guy will suffer the consequences after seeing him!

Before appeasing Chang Le and Xiao Shiyun, Jia Huan came to Jia Huanyu's room.

With that in mind, the father-in-law joked: "If you go alone, you can still sleep. What if Myolie goes to accompany you?"

"Well...Yang Fan, if you'd better go to Xing'er's room to sleep, you go and accompany the wife!" Xing'er hesitated.

"That's right, your name is Yue Luo, and you are a Qi Refiner..."

If you understand what you read, I’ll put it aside for now. I can only lick my face and ask: “When will we finish practicing?”

Since those two beauties follow him wholeheartedly, the father-in-law will definitely let them go.

Except for the elders outside the tribe who have failed to refine their Qi, the rest of us know the existence of that book at all.

"There were no qi practitioners in the pre-Qin period. The qi practitioners believed that there were eight kinds of qi in the human body: essence, qi, and spirit. Among them, essence refers to the essence of the human body, qi refers to the energy of the circulation of qi and blood, and shen refers to

The human spirit and consciousness cannot achieve the perfect balance of the eight qi through cultivation, so as to achieve transcendence and become an immortal."

Only then did Yue Luo come to his senses and handed the Emperor's Li Jing back.

He did it as soon as he thought of it. Yang Fan smiled brightly, touched his nose and asked: "Miss Luo'er, how do you practice this? Hey, "Emperor's Foreign Canon"?"

"My slave also asked General Xi to come over and ask Miss Yueluo to go out. General Xi also had a way, so I had to ask Yang Fan to do it..."

With his thoughts in mind, the father-in-law wandered around and prepared to return to the bedroom to rest.

The father-in-law said without feeling depressed: "Okay, that aunt is not a bully at all. Should we hide if we provoke her? Come on, let me take you to his room..."

"Therefore, the Ziwu hour is the beginning of yin and yang, and it is also the time when yang arises from yin and yin arises from the pole of yang (yang is born from Zi and reaches its pole at Wu, and yin is born from Wu and poles from Zi). Therefore, when practicing at Zi and Yin hours,

The sense of Qi is weak and the gain of Qi is slow.”

…

My father-in-law doesn’t have the courage of other time-travelers like me to pretend to be humble and give my man to others.

Don't tell me, it's just a small fist.

Of course, Xing'er will not be proud and complacent because of her father-in-law's favor.

The little girl smiled and said, "Mei Niang is the only one who thinks so much. Do you think my husband dislikes Mei Niang's old age and wants to take a concubine again?"

After chatting for a while and seeing that the little girl was not tired, Jia Huan had to leave.

As for the other empty rooms, Yang Fan also wanted to clean them up.

"Mei Niang, stop filtering. You are enough without them. Keeping Yue Luo is just to reduce a layer of insurance. What does he mean by saying that the drunkard at Yue Chang Peak is drunk or drunk?"

In your opinion, although your grandfather looks down on your father-in-law, if he practices Qi with such a lazy temperament, he will gain nothing at all.

A personal maid like Xing'er doesn't have her own private room in the front yard.

It is true that the father-in-law wants to accompany the little girl, but if he is too angry, it will cause difficulties and the consequences are measurable.

Jia Huan actually didn't hold too little hope that he could refine his qi.

The time spent together as a family passes slowly.

what is this?

"Qi practitioners pay attention to wealth, lovers, law, land, and money first..."

Others may know what it is, but you are very naive.

The father-in-law frowned: "In my opinion, why should we look for you?"

Yang Fan was a little confused when he saw the cover of the book.

Seeing that, Jia Huan felt that Yun Wai Wu Wai knew what he meant. He raised his head and glanced at Yue Luo quietly, and could only ask again shamelessly: "Miss Luo'er, that is not the way to practice qi. How do you pronounce it?"

I understand! Can you give me some advice?"

Before letting Xing'er go, the father-in-law was about to turn around and retreat into the room, but was stopped again.

After hearing the little girl's analysis, Jia Huan reviewed everything today and felt it was very unlikely.

After all, the "Huangdi Neijing" is one of the classics in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

It's hard to seize the opportunity today, so naturally I have to make fun of it.

Yes, as long as those Qi cultivators are used by themselves, I would mind providing us with some cultivation resources.

"Yang Fan, Miss Yueluo is sleeping in his room tonight. You also said that you slept outside in those days, and he went to find a room to sleep on by himself!"

The father-in-law smiled, of course I would be so calm.
To be continued...