Seeing my family happy, Xia Ye was also very happy. This life is really different from the previous life. It’s so good.

"Mom, do you try it too today?" Xia Ye said.

"Me?" Jiang Fengping was very surprised.

"Yes." Xia Ye said affirmatively.

Cultivating immortals can strengthen the body and make life longer. In the end of the world, this will be an important means of saving lives. Xia Yunming also hopes that Jiang Fengping can try it.

"Try it." Xia Yunming said.

"Yes, mom, you can try it too. Then our family will practice together to see who dares to bully us." Xia Zihan also joined in the persuasion.

Jiang Fengping frowned and explained: "You are a family of cultivation, and the blood of your ancestors is shed, but I am different. I am just an ordinary person."

"We don't know how many generations it is. The blood of our ancestors is probably weak and gone to our generation. My father and Xiaohan can have spiritual roots, so can you." Xia Ye said. In fact, Xia Ye felt that this fruit could make him spiritual roots if any ordinary person had.

After pausing, Xia Ye said again: "Mom, aren't you afraid of pain, are you? Your situation is different from Xiaohan, so I guarantee it won't hurt."

Jiang Fengping was moved: "Then I'll give it a try?"

"Okay." Xia Ye responded.

In the evening, Jiang Fengping finally felt the mood to cook. The task of cooking these two days fell on Zhang Ze and Ma Yingjun. Their cooking skills were average. After getting used to Jiang Fengping's skills, everyone said that the meals in the past two days were a bit unacceptable.

Everyone was very happy to see Jiang Fengping and Xia Yunming appear in the kitchen.

At this time, Zhang Ze and Ma Yingjun were busy in the kitchen. When they saw the two of them, they were a little surprised: "Uncle Xia, Aunt Xia, if you are inconvenient, let us cook today, but you are not as good as your skills, don't mind."

While Zhang Ze was speaking, he looked at Xia Yunming and Jiang Fengping silently. It was revealed that Xia Yunming had not been seen for a few days. His complexion had improved a lot, his whole body was radiant, and he looked like a young man in his thirties.

Even Jiang Fengping looked joyous and completely lost her sad face some time ago.

The family didn't know what they were busy with these days. Sometimes this one got sick and sometimes that one got sick. As a result, when we met again, everyone was in good spirits, which was really surprising.

Ma Yingjun has always said anything and would not care too much about it: "Uncle Xia, Aunt Xia, is it okay for Xiaohan? It seems that you are in a good mood, especially Uncle Xia, who seems much younger."

At that time, several people discussed and said that Xia Zihan had recovered this matter and would definitely not hide it. Even if the family can practice, they would not hide it. If others have any questions, there should be some things. Some things are indeed inconvenient to explain. If they cannot forgive them, they will have no choice.

Jiang Fengping immediately smiled and said, "It's just that there is a happy event. Xiaoye's efforts during this period have not been in vain. Xiaohan can finally stand up, and finally let us breathe a sigh of relief."

"Xiao Han is gone?" Ma Yingjun exclaimed, feeling a little incredible.

Ahem, to put it bluntly, he saw Xia Zihan lying on the bed a few days ago, but now he is standing up?

"What about others?" Ma Yingjun asked again.

"I just recovered and am resting." Jiang Fengping said.
Chapter completed!