"Lingling, listen to me. Your life is still very long. You will meet a man who is 100 times better than your brother in your life, so you don't have to do so." He Feng advised helplessly.

I don't know what my sister is thinking.

Is it difficult that they are out of date and don't understand what their young people are thinking?

Yunzhu also hurried forward and said, "yes, Lingling, your life is still very long. You don't necessarily meet any good men. Your brother is just an example. You can use your brother's template to find men, but you can't find your brother."

However, Yunzhu's words didn't persuade he Lingling.

"Coco, I've never seen anyone better than my brother," he Lingling said convulsively.

"If you haven't seen it, it means you haven't met it. The world is so big, and as a cultivator, your life is very long. You will meet it one day." Yunzhu explained with a smile.

Then he said, "besides, even if your brother is not related by blood, what you are doing now is forcing your brother? Do you think this is right?"

"Besides, even if your brother agrees, you have to think about your mother!"

"Your mother raised you so big and suddenly found out that you fell in love with your brother. What would he think? I'm afraid he'll collapse. Even if you don't think about it yourself, you have to think about it for your family!"

After living for thousands of years, it's really not in vain. Yunzhu's words are like a series of guns.

A series of general principles come at once, which can be said to be eloquent.

After a series of words, he Lingling lowered her head in shame.

Sure enough, after hearing Yunzhu's words, he Lingling lowered her head in shame, and then said apologetically to He Feng.

"Sorry, brother, I embarrassed you!"

He Feng hurried forward, put a cloak over he Lingling and said, "it's okay. No matter what you do, my brother will take care of you forever!"

Then the brother and sister hugged each other tightly. Well, after a while, he Feng suddenly found a slight snore in his ear.

He looked down, but he saw that he Lingling was tired after tossing for a while and went to sleep.

His heart settled in an instant.

Then he went to the palace of the line, put he Ling on the bed and let him sleep.

Then he turned and said to he Dongmei and Liu Xiaodong in the hall, "well, now I'll teach you to practice!"

It is not difficult to teach people to practice.

Besides, Yunzhu is here. Even if he Feng doesn't have this ability, Yunzhu can easily be competent for the role of teacher.

You know, when he Feng was just practicing, Yunzhu solved many of his doubts.

After midnight, he Dongmei and Liu Xiaodong, two little girls, immersed themselves in the joy of becoming a cultivator, and then lay down on one side of the big bed to sleep.

He Feng was finally able to keep quiet.

The two little girls are so noisy that he can't sleep. It's really a little uncomfortable!

At about eight or nine o'clock, it was already three poles above the sun. The sun rose high. Pieces of glass refracted the sun's light and shone it into the palace.

He Feng rose from his sleep.

He Dongmei and Liu Xiaodong are still sleeping. He Feng clearly remembered yesterday that the two little girls came back and couldn't find the north.

Rubbing some sleepy eyes.

Walking down the steps, he Feng came to the huge fountain. The hot spring water washed the curd!

Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty set up a Huaqing pool for Yang Guifei to take a bath. To be exact, it was to soak in hot springs. Qin Shihuang was no worse. Thanks to regional factors, there were also many hot springs around Xianyang.

Qin Shihuang, who has been working hard and writing papers all year round, also likes to soak. Naturally, there is no shortage in Afang palace!

The whole pool of this hot spring is made of smooth stones, occasionally inlaid with a gem, which is like the middle of a hot spring pool like a swimming pool.

There is a huge fountain, huffing and puffing spring water everywhere!

He Feng jumped into the hot spring pool. He still liked the hot spring. After all, a bubble is good for his body!

The water temperature is just 48 degrees, which can open the pores!

He Fengcai only took a few minutes. He Lingling, Liu Xiaodong and Yunzhu also came here.

But compared with He Feng, they all wear swimsuits.

It's not like spring!

However, he Feng felt that this was just right. He didn't have to tempt himself and let himself do something he shouldn't do.

After a while, he Feng turned and left and picked up the imperial dining room.

There are a large number of ingredients from the dragon group that have never been seen before. Maybe Liu Xiaodong, he Dongmei and he Lingling have never eaten in their life.

So it's natural that they don't see it.

He Feng's purpose in the early stage of this visit was to prepare a big meal for them.

Let them have a good taste of what human taste is!

Not long ago, because they are sharp and have a keen perception of all aspects, it is also very powerful for practitioners to be cooks. After all, they have a very keen perception of all aspects.

Almost, it can clearly judge the temperature of water and the change of food materials.

Compared with ordinary human beings, chefs have great advantages!

He Feng has cooked several good dishes in just a few minutes.

But after thinking about so many people, coupled with such a big belly.

He Feng continued to act again.

The ancients often said that governing a large country, such as cooking small delicacies, although it seems exaggerated, it also reflects the ancients' attention to stone processing.

He Feng doesn't care about what kind of shit a gentleman is.

It's just a nonsense made up by people who don't want to cook in the kitchen. The original intention is not that at all.

The original meaning is that the gentleman saw that the things in the kitchen were slaughtered, saw their living appearance, and didn't want them to die, so he stayed away from the kitchen.

OK, one. Out of sight, out of mind.

And those bastards full of hypocrites, how do you interpret this?

It's nonsense to say that a gentleman should not go to the kitchen. If so, how many poor students on the imperial examination road at all times and in all countries.

I'm afraid it's all over!

After all, a poor scholar, what if he doesn't go to the kitchen to cook? Can you just eat raw food and starve to death!

Harm others and yourself!

Such things as misinterpreting the meaning of the original text can be found everywhere in Confucianism, and I don't know what they inherit.

In just a few minutes, he Feng had packed up a big meal, and then took the meal to find several women.