Happy Chinese New Year

Zhang Caixin was promoted to the eighth level, and was in the backyard to stabilize his realm.

Feng Jun had just walked over and shocked Sister Hong who was protecting the law. She walked over and said in a low voice, "Are you done?"

Feng Jun nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Okay, you don't need to look at her. It is estimated that by night, your realm will be stable."

Sister Hong nodded, and said in a low voice and resolutely, "Then I will practice. Even if she has good aptitude, I still have to face the elder sister... I have decided. No sleep!"

"Come on, hold a celebration in the evening," Feng Jun said with a low smile, "I made some good things."

Sister Hong had also heard that this guy had brought some spirit beast meat, but she still hesitated, "Cai Xin is not interested in celebrating. She is now thinking about the promotion period."

"It's not her celebration, it's mine," Feng Jun said with a smile, "I also achieved initial results."

Sister Hong glanced at him and said suspiciously, "What's the phased result? It's not... the dusty period, right?"

On both planes, Feng Jun paid more attention to concealing his cultivation level, but the earth realm is a low-strength plane. Even though there are many Daomen branches handed down from ancient times, he just doesn't publicize his cultivation level.

And most of his women knew what his approximate cultivation base was.

Feng Jun didn't hide it, and nodded with a smile, "A fluke... it's just a fluke."

"Really?" Sister Hong's eyes lit up suddenly, with a smile on her face, "That's great, we must celebrate."

She was so happy that she turned several times in a row, and her ai legs were so bright that people's eyes were bright.

Then, she remembered another question, and looked at Feng Jun thoughtfully, "How do I feel that if I don't see you for a while, it will feel like I haven't seen you for a long time?"

It's no wonder that she is suspicious. There are a lot of people practicing in the manor now. No matter who it is, it takes a certain amount of time to stabilize the realm. Even Feng Jun's previous promotion took a lot of time to adjust.

This time he was promoted to the dusty stage, and everyone did not see him gaining momentum, and he did not even have a stable state. How can this be explained?

"Don't talk about it," Feng Jun smiled and waved his hand. "Tonight's celebration, in addition to spirit beast meat, there are spirit rice... This thing is very good for people's health, I will give you ten catties each, yes, And spirit wine!"

"I am against big pot of rice," Just then, a voice sounded, but Zhang Caixin who was meditating opened his eyes.

She had already come to the end of her solid state, and she suddenly felt impetuous when she heard Feng Jun’s advancement in the dusty stage-why not only did the distance between me and him grow larger and larger?

Hearing that she could not continue to meditate with ten catties of rice per person, she was confused, and it would be a waste of time to persist. So she opened her eyes, "Those who make rapid progress should get more rewards... in the world Resources are never divided fairly."

Of course, she is the one who makes the most progress. She is unwilling to get as much as others.

Sister Hong supported her sister's statement, "Yes, proper introduction of a competition mechanism will help maintain vitality, even in cultivation."

Feng Jun looked at Zhang Caixin with a smile, "It seems that you have a little opinion on my distribution mechanism?"

Sister Hong made it very clear, "Not only does she have opinions, I think there is room for improvement."

Zhang Caixin looked at Feng Jun with weird eyes, "This is what you said, in the animal world, strong males should have more mating rights..."

Sister Hong's face was pulled down instantly.

"Haha," Feng Jun laughed upon hearing the words, "Okay, I'll give you twenty catties...no problem, right?"

More mating rights... Well, I like that.

He smiled and turned and left. Sister Hong gave Zhang Caixin a fierce look, "I'll protect the law for you, are you stealing your husband from me?"

Zhang Caixin looked at her sister and said straightforwardly, "If there is a second Feng Jun in this world... something similar to him will do, I will definitely help you look after him, but no, since I was young, you won Something is missing."

Sister Hong was weeping, "Then I will quit, I wish you both happiness."

"Come on, don't pretend," Zhang Caixin looked at her contemptuously, "Is it advancing as retreating? Do you think you can fight Mei Jin without my support? Let alone Gu Jiahui and Li Shishi. The two little guys stared at each other."

Sister Hong looked at her angrily, "Why do you suddenly... become like this?"

"Okay, don't I ask for good things for my parents?" Zhang Caixin said proudly, "Let's eat and live here. The spiritual rice he gave must be for us to take care of the family. With this opportunity, Not much more important?"

Not only her sisters, but in fact the entire manor knew that Feng Junken brought out all good things, but he didn't say that others would dare not take them home.

Now he finally opened a mouth, who would not be tempted?

Sister Hong snorted, "You, it's still too tender, he's already in the dusty period, and the opening has been opened, so I don't plan to take it back again."

That night, Feng Jun invited four men, four women, and eight disciples to dinner. Li Shishi lay hands on one side. Tang Wenji and Yang Yuxin were special guests, a total of twelve people.

There are not many dishes, such as barbecued rock sheep, braised snake meat, turtle meat topped with rice, either a spirit beast or a spirit rice, and then the spirit wine of lovesickness and dreams makes everyone's mouth full.

Even the named disciple Gao Qiang could feel the rich aura contained in these foods and wines.

Of course, what everyone is happiest is: Feng Zhuangzhu is promoted again.

In Luohua Manor, anyone's promotion is a happy event, but Feng Jun's promotion represents the height that the manor can finally reach.

Gazi couldn't help asking, "Boss, you are promoted... Isn't that the dusty period?"

How pure is the relationship between Gazi and Feng Jun. They used to be called Brother Jun, but now they have to be called the boss with others-yes, he now calls Feng Jun by name, and he feels that it is offensive.

"Haha," Feng Jun gave a chuckle, he couldn't help it now that he really didn't want to be seduced, "Almost."

Gazi really, "Then you should be invincible in the world now, right?"

He knows that there is no golden pill in the world, and Brother Jun is now in the dusty period, isn't he the first person in the world?

"That's not what I said," Feng Jun said with a smile, "Other homes may also have a dusty period, for example...Kunlun."

In fact, he already felt that he was almost invincible in his heart-of course he couldn't carry weapons such as mushrooms, but if he was better than a single soldier, he felt that he really didn't have to fear anyone on this plane.

Buddies can't be too bloated! The next moment, he silently reminded himself, and then announced the benefits to everyone: ten catties of ling rice per person, no matter who in the future, every time he advances, he will give out ten jin of ling rice as a reward.

The news has actually spread quietly, but Gao Qiang still couldn't help but ask, "Master, can I give these spiritual rice to my family?"

Feng Jun rolled his eyes helplessly. This soldier's background is really upright. You can ask anything, how can you tell me to answer?

His original intention was to acquiesce in everyone to bring it to his family, but this kind of thing must never be said.

Sister Hong raised her eyebrows and said, "Gao Qiang, this ling rice was given to you, just for you to deal with it, but you eat the best for yourself, you give it to others, it doesn’t matter if your cultivation slows down, but once others... really feel good. , That's your trouble."

She didn't say it was Feng Jun's trouble, only the trouble Gao Qiang might encounter.

But Gao Qiang went straight to the point, and the basic thinking logic was still there, so he nodded, "Thank you Hong Sister...understood."

Xu Leigang is not particularly concerned about Lingmi. There is no elderly in his family. In his plan, he must take this Lingmi home to Xiaogongju and his wife. What he cares about is, "Brother Jun, this lovesickness is in a dream. ...Can't you give me more?"

Lovesickness has too much energy to dream of. Feng Jun gives everyone one or two. Wine is a good wine, but it is too powerful and most people can't bear it-once it is overdone, it may really burst into death.

But Xu Leigang was born in a military camp, and the good thing is this one, so I couldn't help but ask.

"It's impossible," Feng Jun smiled and shook his head, "Lei Gang, Acacia... People outside Luohua Manor are not qualified to drink."

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But Tang Wenji thought about something else.

She thinks that the celebration of Feng Jun’s Dust Period is definitely worth celebrating. "Brother Jun, you are promoted to Dust Period. Luohua has also come to consider starting a sect. Invite all those friendly friends. Let's celebrate together?"

In her heart, the Taoist branch is the friendliest to Luohua, and of course it is the Maoshan School. As for the other Wudang, Magu Mountain, Siming Dongtian, etc., they are worse.

However, without waiting for Feng Jun to speak out, Hao Jing immediately objected. She is a member of the system, and she is the most cautious in doing things. She thinks there is no need to act aggressively-after all, people are afraid of famous pigs and strong.

Feng Jun was still a little unsure about whether he should do it aggressively. Hearing what Teacher Mei said, he finally decided to develop here in a low-key manner.

That night, everyone tossed until one o'clock in the morning, but when Feng Jun was about to go to the backyard, Li Shishi quietly gave him a hand.

The two walked to the side. She lowered her head and dared not look at him, but she still summoned the courage to say, "President Feng, I...I want to practice too."

She finally couldn't help it.

Feng Jun began to ponder. Li Shishi played a very important role in the manor. He was responsible for more than half of the external affairs and was very serious. Those who worked hard in this way deserved some rewards.

But what makes Feng Jun a big head is that if he teaches Li Shishi practice, who should be responsible for daily affairs?

Moreover, a considerable part of the workers in the manor are Li Shishi's villagers. Once she agrees to practice, can she keep secrets?

The reason why Feng Jun has not accepted Tang Wenji as a member of the manor is mainly because he is worried about the large number of people carrying Maoshan on his back.

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