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483 Eating Candy

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    Congenital success!

    Originally, this realm that even Mi Peiting had no hope for was actually achieved by his son Mi Xiaomian without making a sound.

    This huge surprise almost made Mi Peiting faint.

    Until now, he is still a bit dreamy.

    Those guards who looked down on him at first became very respectful when they sent Mi Xiaomian back.

    This is really true, father depends on son!

    And it was the ancestor who stood with his parents who brought all this.

    Now that the master called Mi Xiaomian to follow, Mi Peiting almost fainted from joy.

    He had heard from Mi Xiaomian more than once, about the supernatural powers of this master.

    If Mi Xiaomian can win the favor of his master again, raise his cultivation level one step further, and directly break through the realm of the master, then he, as a father, will be able to flourish in the Liangshan Martial Arts Field.

    "Look at Second Sister and Fourth Sister in the future, do you still dare to mock me!"

    Thinking of this, Mi Peiting couldn't wait even more, and pushed Mi Xiaomian up.

    Standing in front of Song Yifei, Mi Peiting said with a smile: "Xiao Mian, if there is something wrong! Master will teach him a lesson for me, as long as he is not beaten to death!"

    Mi Xiaomian: ""

    Is this really my father?

    At this time, Mi Xiaomian was wearing an exquisite martial arts uniform, embroidered with flying dragons, sun, moon, and stars, and her hair was combed meticulously. With her innate aura, she had the air of a young hero.

    Probably also to show off his son, Mi Peiting should let Mi Xiaomian dress up carefully.

    Song Yifei smiled and didn't answer, motioned to Mi Xiaomian, and then walked forward.  Mi Lindong glanced at the children again, followed Song Yifei and left.

    Mi Xiaomian was stunned for a moment, and hurried to follow, but with his grandparents beside him, he was somewhat restrained.

    Seeing the four walking away, Mi Tianfeng and Mi Qingluan glared at each other, snorted coldly, and then turned and left angrily.

    "That's right! I forgot to ask! Why did Master stay with Xiao Mian yesterday?"

    It was only at this time that Mi Lindong remembered that when Song Yifei went to his residence yesterday, Mi Xiaomian was with him.

    He was thinking, this grandson whom he didn't have much impression of, could there be something special about him that made his master look at him differently.

    Mi Mengjiao and Yunxuan also showed curiosity, and their beautiful eyes unconsciously projected on Mi Xiaomian.

    Being stared at by two masters at the same time, it is impossible to say that Mi Xiaomian is not nervous. He is only a congenitally accomplished cultivation base, and if the two want to kill him, it will not be just a matter of one thought.

    It's like a person standing in front of two tigers.

    Although Yunxuan is his grandmother and Mi Mengjiao is his great-aunt, Mi Xiaomian has never spoken more than three sentences with them since he was a child.

    Except for the ties of blood, it can be said that there is no family relationship at all.

    The most familiar stranger!

    Probably so!

    "This little guy did me a favor, and it looks more pleasing to the eye!" Song Yifei said with a smile.

    "Grandpa, grandma, aunt! Patriarch!" Mi Xiaomian also took this opportunity to call out all of them, making them closer.

    The three nodded, and Yun Xuan pulled him to her side, letting him walk with her.

    With four cultivation bases, naturally no tour guide is needed, as long as one thought, one can perceive all the situation on the mountain.

    Ask Mi Xiaomian to lead the way, just to prevent other people from continuing to disturb

    "This is the place to practice martial arts!"

    "This is where the students rest!"

    "I also built a martial arts arena! The library"

    Although Jade Dragon Mountain is not small, but the few people's footsteps are extremely fast, as if teleporting, they were in this place one moment, and they have already arrived at another place the next moment.

    With Mi Xiaomian's cultivation, she couldn't even feel how she moved.

    Ordinary people have to look at the area for at least a day or two, and they finish their tour in less than an hour.

    Be worthy of the name, take a look at the flowers on horseback!

    Afterwards, the five left Yulong Mountain and rushed to the imperial capital.

    "Our appearance is a bit too conspicuous,??It's better to restrain yourself!  "

    While Song Yifei was speaking, the images of several people suddenly changed, with no aura, they looked like ordinary young men and women, like passers-by on the street, and it was difficult for anyone to take a second look.

    "Master, what kind of technique is this? The breath-holding technique I usually use is far worse than this!"

    Seeing the completely changed clothes on her body, Mi Lindong couldn't help exclaiming.

    Normal deformation and disguise techniques, at most, change temperament and appearance.

    It is impossible to change the shape of true energy, real clothes.

    The other three of them were also very surprised, the changes in their bodies were out of nothing, simply beyond their cognition, like the legendary fairy art.

    "If I tell you now, you won't understand, but when you reach the level of cultivation, you will naturally understand." Song Yifei didn't explain too much.

    While speaking, the five of them entered the city gate together.

    Song Yifei was a little surprised by the prosperity of the imperial capital, and he did not expect that the seeds he sowed casually at the beginning could grow into towering trees.

    It turns out that the establishment of the Great Song Dynasty was only a stopgap measure.

    The country at that time was too chaotic. If there was no political power, the people would be in dire straits.

    In his imagination, after this dynasty has lasted for more than ten years, new forces will rise up to replace them and complete the dynasty change.

    But I didn't expect that this support lasted for more than 70 years.

    For seventy years, it has already been called a decent country, and he has also become the founder of the country!

    Because the formation has been changed, there is no need to worry about being recognized, the four of them started to play in the city without rush.

    "Candied haws! Candied haws!"

    "Freshly made wontons!"

    "Sold firewood!"

    "Sugar is on sale! Cane sugar, honey, maple leaf sugar!!"

    "A small touch of sesame oil!"

    Near the alley in the east of the city, there were traveling merchants hawking along the street, walking past the five of them.

    "Maple syrup?!"

    Song Yifei suddenly stopped and stopped the old sugar seller.

    "Do you want to buy sugar, sir?"

    The old man was wearing clothes full of patches, put down the pick, wiped his hands with the towel on his shoulders, and then asked with a smile.

    "Where did you get this maple syrup from?"

    "Mr. made me laugh! I'm a small business, and the goods come in from Chengdong Commercial Bank. I don't know where the goods are bought from! I just thought it was delicious, so I ordered some to sell!"

    The old man who sold the goods was very honest and didn't talk nonsense to him.

    "oh!"

    Song Yifei nodded and said, "I want everything you have here."

    The salesman asked again uncertainly, then wrapped up the maple syrup with a happy face, and handed it to Song Yifei.

    Still secretly regretting in my heart, if I knew it, I would have made more.

    "It's too bitter, not as tasty as malt candy!" Mi Xiaomian stuffed the result into his mouth together, shaking his head and said.

    But after being glared at by Mi Lindong, he quickly shut up.

    "I just remembered something, it's just a memory!"

    The orange-yellow crystal sugar slowly melts in the mouth, exuding a faint but familiar bitterness.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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