After binding the system, Mrs. Wei went down the mountain

One day, and finally at night, after using up all the spiritual stones, Mrs. Wei finally succeeded in introducing Qi into her body, and she became a young monk with the first level of Qi training.

Thinking that I had occupied this old lady's body, I should also build a burial mound for others, so I dug a hole on the left and right sides of the yard, buried a piece of old lady Wei's clothes, and piled a small mound. It's big, just as big as the bulge of the pot lid. I want to ask Mrs. Wei why she didn't dig it bigger because she was tired. It's just that there is something interesting about it.

When Lin Rui and others arrived, Mrs. Wei had just finished burning the paper and was kneeling down with her butt sticking out.

"Milk, what are you doing?"

"what?"

Startled by the sudden sound, Mrs. Wei turned around and said with a trembling voice:

"I'm burning paper..."

Ma Wenlan's first impression of Mrs. Wei was feudal superstition.

"Milk, are you okay?"

Lin Rui stepped forward, helped her grandma up, and said worriedly:

This move also made Mrs. Wei see Lin Rui's face clearly, and she was stunned for a moment. For no other reason, this face was exactly the same as her own in the world of cultivation. When Lin Rui's hand was placed on Mrs. Wei's hand At that time, a force of blood made Mrs. Wei excited. Maybe all this was not a coincidence. The Wei family here, the little girl in front of her, might be her descendant. Of course, she might also be an ancestor, but Mrs. Wei I want to be an ancestor, so this little girl is my descendant.

It is destined that he is Old Mrs. Wei, and Old Mrs. Wei is herself. Bah, then what are you doing by burying yourself and kneeling down to worship yourself?ill?Thinking of this, Mrs. Wei quickly stamped out the remaining fire with her feet and flattened the small mound of soil with her hands.

Lin Rui was really worried. You must know that her mother had never engaged in feudal superstition. When Lin Chen had a fever and caught a cold when he was a child, Lin Chen's mother would say that Lin Chen was frightened and give him a soul-awakening drink. Fu Shui, I have never believed in that. When I am sick, I should see a doctor and take medicine when I should. But now...

That old lady sticking her butt out and burning paper, isn't she really mentally ill?

After it was done, Mrs. Wei sorted out her emotions, then raised her head and said:

"My dear, I'm fine. There are just a lot of mosquitoes today. I'll keep them away. My dear, you said you'd be back in a few days. Why are you back today? You told me earlier so I could pick you up."

After Mrs. Wei finished speaking, she noticed three stunned strangers next to her.

"This is?"

"Nai, this is my partner, and these are his parents."

Lin Rui blushed and said:

"Hey, this is an honored guest. Please come in quickly. Let's talk inside the room."

Mrs. Wei patted her thigh and said excitedly:

Lin's house is a three-story Chinese-style building. There is a large living room in the middle of the first floor, a kitchen and dining room on the left, a bathroom and a bedroom on the right. There are spiral staircases on the left and right sides, and there is a spiral staircase on the second floor. There is a public bathroom and three bedrooms. There is a large room on the third floor used as a storage space, where Mrs. Wei puts some dried vegetables and mountain products. The remaining two rooms are also bedrooms, and above that is the top floor. , there is plenty of sunshine here, and Mrs. Wei usually hangs vegetables here.

After a few people came in, they remembered that the luggage they had left outside in a hurry had not been brought in yet. Zhang Bolinrui went back and forth twice before moving everything in.

It is now past eleven o'clock in the evening. Mrs. Wei's place is very quiet. A few people are sitting in the living room and making a brief introduction. Then they hear their stomachs "gurgling". The four of them have been on their way all day today, except for water. , I didn’t eat anything at all. Now that I’m here, I feel relaxed and a little hungry.

"Look at my memory. Here you are, I'll pour you some water."

Mrs. Wei walked to the cabinet nearby, searched for a long time, and took out a small box of tea. Lin Rui's sharp eyes hurriedly came behind Mrs. Wei.

"Milk, just drink some boiled water. I'll pour it."

"You kid, this is your future in-laws. How can you drink boiled water? This is good tea. This is what your uncle brought back."

In the heart of the original owner, the shit he brought back as his promising eldest son was all good.

"Milk, the one my uncle bought must be good, but if I remember correctly, my uncle bought it for my fifth birthday. I'm 24 now!"

Lin Rui said exaggeratedly:

Mrs. Wei looked at her granddaughter in confusion and said slowly:

"Has it been that long?"

"It's grandma, I've already graduated!"

Lin Rui poured water for the Zhang couple as she spoke.

Mrs. Wei: "My future in-laws, please sit down first. I'll get you some food. Eat and have a good sleep. Tomorrow, let Xiaorui take you around here."

After saying that, Mrs. Wei quickly took a few steps and walked into the kitchen.

Ma Wenlan was surprised again.

"Xiao Rui, your grandma has little feet?"

"Ah, yes!"

Mrs. Wei walked into the kitchen, stamped her little feet vigorously, and muttered:

"If this foundation is established, walking will not be strenuous. I can only blame my current cultivation level for being too low, alas!"

Wei Shufen didn't know how to cook, but Mrs. Wei could. After practicing in the kitchen several times, Mrs. Wei started to practice. The results were amazing. She didn't feel strange at all. It was as if she was Mrs. Wei. This made Wei Shufen even more convinced. , it is God's will that I come here, maybe this is my disaster.

In less than half an hour, Mrs. Wei invited everyone to eat.

Cold cucumbers, tomatoes and eggs, hot and sour shredded potatoes, tiger skin green peppers.

"Xiao Rui didn't say hello before, and there was nothing prepared at home, so I just picked up some vegetables in the garden and we just ate some."

Mrs. Wei took off her apron and said with a smile:

"Auntie, this is rich enough. It looks delicious. It's so late for you to make this meal."

No matter how dissatisfied Ma Wenlan was, she couldn't lose her temper with an old man now that the matter was over.

After taking a bite, Ma Wenlan's eyes lit up. The taste was just right. It not only fully stimulated the aroma of the food itself, but also mixed the two dishes together, making the aroma even richer. Ma Wenlan knew for the first time that it turned out to be a simple food. Tomatoes and eggs are so delicious. I tasted the spicy and sour shredded potatoes again. The smell of balsamic vinegar first hit the tip of my nose. Just when Ma Wenlan was about to cover her nose, a spicy taste penetrated into her throat. Ma Wenlan was addicted to spicy food. He was stunned. It had been a long time since he had eaten such delicious food. He was about to share it with his husband. When he looked up, he saw that Zhang Zhiyuan had finished a bowl of rice.

"Auntie, this dish you cooked is so delicious that it makes you laugh. You eat it faster."

At this time, Mrs. Wei wanted to say a few polite words, but her mouth was already full, so she could only say "hmm" twice, asking Zhang Zhiyuan to eat more. Her skills were really good.