Chapter 283 You are right If you want to attend a dinner party, it is impossible to bring a spirit beast that is in the shedding period. In addition, since it was not in his own territory, Wei Wenxin did not want to take any risks, so he let Ling Cang stay in the spirit beast bag. For fear that it might feel suffocated, no restrictions were placed on its ability to use its spiritual sense to sense the outside world. Therefore, Ling Cang knew everything that Wei Wenxin had just experienced. That complaint really doesn't give her any face at all! Ling Cang rolled over with laughter, and did not forget to send a voice message to mock: [The facts prove that you are right! ] There were many people in the room. When they saw her come in, their faces changed and they all dared not speak for a moment. Wei Wenxin was stunned for a moment before he understood what Ling Cang meant. I guess it was in response to what I said in the afternoon. Ling Cang disagreed before, but now he agreed with her.
I have to admit, there is a bit of dark humor in this. [When you feel that you have got a great deal, then there must be something that you have lost without knowing it. ] Wei Wenxin felt that he probably had a talent for cultivating the power of words. Sure enough, the word became a truth. I earned a lot of spiritual stones on this mission, but I also lost a lot of face. In the following years, as word of these things spread, one can almost imagine what the outside world would say about her. As for cultivation, it was fine. Diligence was never a bad thing. It was not her who should be despised, but those who were envious, jealous and resentful but did not know how to work hard. She did not deny that she was cruel and ruthless and would never give in. This is the world of cultivating immortals, and the strong fist is the real truth. She does not need to forgive others in exchange for a good reputation. Anyone who harbors ill will towards her is her enemy. When dealing with enemies, she always has only one attitude, which is to kill those who can be killed directly. If the background of the enemy is too strong to be killed, she will beat them until they dare not provoke her anymore. As long as she continues to excel, even if she is honest and never behaves out of line in her daily life, those sour remarks will not disappear. She is not one who cares about what others think. Because what ants think doesn’t matter. But what she said in private, which was used to reject someone's confession, was brought up in public, and the other party seemed to be indifferent, which made her feel very offended. It was as if what he said to her was all false, and the reason he did that was just to get her sincere response, and then publicize it to the world - "Wow, look! I have glimpsed the secret deep in her heart!" just disgusting. She doesn't date anyone, not because she hates love, but because she thinks those who stay together for a long time are fools and have crazy minds. She simply didn't want to waste her time on this - because there were more important and more enjoyable things waiting for her to do.
She is a person who respects others very much. As long as someone comes to her with a pure mind and sincere heart, she will recognize the sincerity of others even if she refuses. She would refuse directly and try her best to explain why she refused, and never keep anyone hanging. Wei Wenxin stood at the door, with a cold face and silent, but her eyes had already swept across the entire place. The dinner hasn't started yet, but the guests have already arrived, so they just have a tea party, eating nut snacks, drinking tea and gossiping. This kind of thing would never happen in the Wanfa Sect, which values rules so much, but the Qingshen Sect does not care about so many red tape and always does things the way they please. From this point alone, Wei Wenxin prefers the Qingshen Sect. But the people from the Qingshen Sect are simple and honest, but they can be really gossipy sometimes. A group of people gathered together, always gossiping about other people's affairs, as if they didn't need to practice and had nothing to do. It is also called rest, take a break. As a person who has no concept of "rest" in his mind, Wei Wenxin could not understand their actions at all. In addition, because the Qingshen Sect allows immortals and mortals to live together in family units, sometimes the immortal cultivators are even gossiped about by mortals. A group of gray-haired old mortal ladies were sitting at the gate of the yard, gossiping about immortal cultivators with saliva flying all over their bodies, and even slapping their thighs when they were excited. Wei Wenxin had been to so many places, but had only seen this scene in the Qingshen Sect. Because in other places, even if such people are not beaten to death by cultivators, they will suffer severely. But in the territory of Qingshen Sect, basically every household has a cultivator, and maybe some powerful ones. Their attitude towards mortals is completely different from that of other forces, so outside cultivators can only adapt to local customs. The people attending the dinner had a cultivation level of at least the Nascent Soul stage. They were representatives sent by the various branches of Konoha Village. There were only about twenty people in total, and the standard was similar to that of the previous reception for Wei Wenxin. Passionate, but not grand. When Mu Lingxiang saw her come in, she immediately stood up with a smile and led her to a seat. Wei Wenxin glanced at her, bowed to the elders first, and then found a seat farthest away from her and sat down to avoid suspicion. The Qingshen sect does not favor low tables and cushions with a strong ancient charm, but prefers tables, chairs and benches. The chair had a backrest and was made of solid wood, solid and smooth. She just sat there with her hands on the long table and her feet comfortably on the ground. It was many times more comfortable than sitting cross-legged on the ground. Wei Wenxin had only been here for a few days when he decided to replace the furniture in his home after returning home. Because the bamboo floor was not high enough, she even wanted to rebuild it. On her left, a half-human-high snow eagle stood on a chair. In front of it was a heavy wooden basin filled with its favorite nuts and seeds. Next to the basin, there was even a bowl of water. When they were gossiping, they were caught by the person involved. After a long period of embarrassment, they mustered up the courage to find a new topic. Probably no one expected that she, the person who was the first to check in, would come so early today. Some people even thought she would not come. Thinking of this, Wei Wenxin looked at Mu Lingxiang thoughtfully. She was a very punctual person. She had told Mu Lingxiang when she would arrive, but she let these people talk about those things. Did she want her to hear it on purpose? Wei Wenxin couldn't help but start to think of conspiracy theories. Seeing that she was unhappy, Mu Lingxiang didn't bother her. She waved her hand, and a plate of nuts flew gently in front of her.
"Senior Xueying brought some specialties from the Piaoxue Sect. They are very fragrant. Wenxin, you should try some too." Wei Wenxin didn't say anything. She silently grabbed a handful of nuts and began to shell them one by one. Seeing that she peeled the melon seeds and put them aside without eating them, Mu Lingxiang brought her a plate of fragrant roasted melon seeds. I don’t know what kind of melon these seeds are from, but they are so big and fragrant. Wei Wenxin still said nothing. After peeling the nuts, he peeled the melon seeds and poured them directly into Snow Eagle's basin. If it weren't for this spiritual bird, she would have left just now. This snow eagle is the contracted spiritual bird of my great-grandmaster, Uncle San. It has a high level of cultivation and a positive outlook on life. It has no other hobbies but gossip. It can be said that wherever there is a gathering of the surrounding sects, there it is. It is probably the easiest Mahayana stage to summon among all the sects. Because it never plays only with high-level monks, it can easily get along with the younger disciples. "Hey! It's not worth getting so angry about it!" Seeing that she was angry, Xueying took the initiative to comfort her. Wei Wenxin knew it. The first time she followed her master to Piaoxue Sect, it was this snow eagle that came to the border to pick them up. Wei Wenxin said nothing. Knowing that she was always stubborn, Xue Ying stopped trying to persuade her and started talking about other things instead. I asked her how her master, uncle and grandmaster were doing, and also asked her about the ascension of her grandmaster. It's not nonsense, but it's not a nutritious topic either. Wei Wenxin just thought of it as a way to pass the time, so she spoke to it in a low voice. Xue Ying then smiled and took out a basket of spiritual fruits from under his armpit and handed it to her. "Hey, I brought you some snacks. You'll have something to do when we get going later." Wei Wenxin was just about to say that she could finish such a basket of spiritual fruits in two days, when she saw Xue Ying pull out an extra-large bag from under his armpit and motioned for her to put it away. "I heard that the method of rubbing nuts with hands was invented by you. Let me try it. Is it more fragrant than others?" So this is what is called "having something to do". Wei Wenxin sighed deeply, couldn't help laughing, and finally put the bag away. I found that my mother has a better way of educating children than I do. When counting, she would not tell the answer directly, but would guide the students patiently. For example, give the child a handful of peanuts, ask her to put them into piles, and then do addition and subtraction by comparing them.
In the past, when we used peanuts, Er Maomao would sneak one through his armpit and eat it secretly, and Sister Wang would never get the number right. Now grandma has replaced it with whole peanuts. When I heard the sound of someone peeling peanuts, I immediately lowered my head to grab them. Er Maomao hid under the table and peeled the fruit with great concentration. Oh, it’s very funny. Ever since Sister Wang organized her own bookcase, she no longer allows her brother to throw things around. Every night before going to bed, the two children would go to the study to read. They didn’t disturb anyone. They would just sit next to each other and read together, or read their own book. If they don’t understand, I won’t talk to them. Tell them to look for dad and grandma, not me. Then I often send brainwashing packages - see, illiterate people can't even read a book. It's pitiful not to know how to read. When dad teaches you, you must study hard! Forcing them to study all day long, telling them a story over and over again, and requiring them to recognize words over and over again, the children always get distracted. It seems that they are not as good as those who are curious and want to learn faster on their own. Many times, we should convey to children the idea that "this is your business and has nothing to do with me. Don't come to me. Solve it yourself. If you can't solve it yourself, think of a way. Blame your own inability and don't blame others." Then they will work harder. Of course, not both husband and wife can do this, there needs to be another person to cooperate. If both of them don’t care about anything, then it’s all over. (End of this chapter)