Mo Liben took out his notebook halfway.

But for some reason, following his own instinct, he put down the notebook again.

Looking at the cover, I wrote "Da Lizi's Cultivation Diary" with great ambitions, but now it's still blank. It's really ironic.

Mo Li couldn't help but look at the sky.

Nei, second uncle, is it really right for me to come here?

"Hey, what kind of desperate expression do you have? Besides, I also asked you to do basic training. Don't you also knock on the door every day?" Yi Ruchang was dissatisfied.

This little boy doesn't know how to behave. What's that expression, eh?

Not to mention the door is fine.

Speaking of the door, Mo Li was full of grievances: "Your broken iron door! I didn't dare to hit you hard, but if it broke, you asked me to buy you a new one! It's so early in the morning, you know, I do it every day

Being called crazy."

Hey! The kid is still in high spirits.

Sorry for his misfortune.

Yi Ruchang licked his lips at the old blanket at the head of the sofa: "No, I asked you to wrap yourself in a blanket, but you don't want to do it because you think it's ugly."

Is it a problem with the blanket?

Think about it again?

Mo Li was really incredible: "Why don't you let me stick my head in the sand! Am I an ostrich? And can you tell me: why do you have to knock on the door?"

"Because I have to notify...ah, forget it, even if you say it, you don't know how to treat me as if I didn't say it." Yi Ruchang curled his lips.

I've clearly said it, but why don't you finish it?

Mo Li sighed.

However, it was only after Yi Ruchang finished speaking that he realized that he actually didn't need to explain at all.

Yes, what Mo Li didn't know was that since he had a piece of ink stone on his chest, he had already acquired infinite treasures, and he had no connection with the painful daily practice.

As a newcomer who has opened the door to cultivation, no, he can be regarded as an old man, Mo Li does not need to build a foundation at all. Those old immortals have long been stationed in the spirits of the descendants of the Mo family, even if Mo Zhong is destroyed

It's no use.

The Mo family, cultivate God.

What Mo Zhong gathered is, to put it bluntly, the power of the heroic souls, which coincidentally is the same as the current "positive and progressive" chuunibyou power.

What happened was that Mo Li was so addicted again!

Just in time, the silly nephew can absorb the energy of the middle two between heaven and earth, and promote his cultivation to go further.

With the right time, right place and right people, why does he need others to tell him how to do unnecessary physical training?

The Mo family's little gift actually won long ago.

"Humph, this second-generation rich cultivator!" Yi Ruchang complained in a low voice.

But I still feel bad...

Yi Ruchang rolled his eyes, and a small thought of revenge emerged in his heart.

"Gululu."

Unsurprisingly, it was Ning Ning who once again stole the spotlight with her voice. She touched her belly and blinked pitifully.

"Ruru, I'm hungry."

Yi Ruchang looked at Mo Li's arm with a very disgusted look.

Mo Li was excited, giggled, and walked over.

While Yi Ruchang got up and walked slowly to the kitchen, Mo Li took the time to move his butt towards Ning Ning.

Ning Ning shrank back, but he didn't pursue her. This wasn't the main purpose.

He gossiped in a low voice: "That Ning Ning, what I want to ask for the audience is, why do you, who don't have to do anything, live here so naturally, for several months, and don't have any drama?"

Ning Ning was playing with her cell phone in one hand, while Ning Ning silently raised her little fist with the other hand.

Not even raising his head.

No need.

Mo Li nodded solemnly: "Okay, I understand..."

Oh, no, this cruel and realistic world!

Why should a child who has just entered adulthood experience such scenery?

You are so cruel!

Mo Li shook his head.

As if remembering something, he quickly added: "It seems that your strength has been recognized by Professor Shang. When I was in the hospital, I heard him talk about you, saying that he 'lent' you the kite string for two days.

At that time, Professor Shang looked very unhappy, so I thought you must be very powerful."

Mo Li is extremely sincere.

Yi Ruchang took the time to leave one eye out and returned to the kitchen.

"Of course."

Ning Ning's eyebrows were dancing with joy.

After being praised a lot, she was happy and satisfied. She was completely unaware of Professor Shang's pain, so she patted Mo Li generously on the shoulder and said, "Okay, isn't there a building to be demolished nearby? I'll take you there.

Go practice?"

"real!

Very good!"

Mo Li held his shoulder, which was almost broken. He almost jumped up with excitement.

I didn't expect that my words could have such a function. The little girl still likes to be sweet. Do I, Mo Li, still have a chance to be a pretty girl?

When she walked to the door, she found that Mo Li was still there. Ning Ning shouted impatiently: "What are you doing standing around? Hurry up and catch up, you ugly monster!"

The ugly monster's smile disappeared instantly.

I take it back, the little girl is not cute at all.

"Okay, go back early and buy some meat." The old man in the kitchen smiled and waved.

This guy is abnormal. Ning Ning tilted her head.

Although a woman's intuition told her that this guy was wrong, she couldn't explain the specific reason, so she left first.

Yi Ru often breathed a sigh of relief when they left.

What a joke, who wants to go with them?

Whoever goes out with her might be spotted by a monk from the next block along the way and thinks that he is with this female bandit. He was also born to "beat, smash, and rob".

When the time comes, people will advertise that the store is not good, and the items will not be sold, so what will I eat?

Shaking his head, Yi continued to pack the pound of minced meat in the refrigerator as usual.

Yesterday, there was a special price of 80 cents on pears in the supermarket. I bought twenty kilograms at once. I chopped them into pieces and added them to make lion heads. The texture will be thinner and smoother.

Soon, the serious sound of chopping vegetables came from the kitchen.

…

"Old driver, take me. I want to go&￥..."

Mo Li swallowed secretly and glanced at the girl next to him.

Since coming to the store, he has spent some time with Ning Ning, and he knows that this is a very simple, good boy who sometimes goes off the rails.

"Fly freely in your heart..."

And it wasn't the first day he heard her singing.

but……

At this time, Ning Ning, a young girl who looked quite normal in appearance, was singing various country rock hits, both heavy and light.

Along the way, the two of them have attracted the attention of a large group of people, and another group of people, and another group of people. Ning Ning doesn't care, as long as she sings happily.

Although her voice was much better than his, indeed, it was even quite beautiful, but he seemed to understand how he felt when he heard himself singing "Calabash Baby".

Why.

"Well, Ning Ning, where did you learn these songs? It's not like people of your age like to sing."

Finally catching an opening, Mo Li quickly wiped his sweat and interrupted.

Ning Ning was quite confident and said: "My father and uncles all sing these songs. Even those who are about the same age as me can't beat me. If you don't play with me, how can you know what they sing?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but there was a moment of loneliness on the girl's face, but she soon continued singing high.
To be continued...