I am a support player in the cultivation world

Chapter 215 Daily Life

It was late at night, they had already eaten and talked for a while. Seeing that Lin Chunsheng was looking tired, Lin Changsheng asked everyone to rest first.

Wang Dahu took his family back, while Lin Changsheng carried the bedding.

He thought of giving his room to Ji Wu and Jiang Yao, letting his wife and sister sleep in his son's room, and taking his son to the pharmacy in front to sleep on the floor.

But he was stopped by Lin Fuping.

"Brother, we cultivators don't need to sleep!"

Lin Changsheng didn't believe it. How could a person not sleep?

Lin Fuping could only patiently explain to him what meditation practice was.

Finally, Lin Changsheng returned to his room half-believing and half-doubting, while Lin Fuping took his parents to the roof.

When it was late at night and everyone was sleeping soundly, Lin Fuping opened his eyes and looked at his parents.

"Dad, Mom, I want to..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jiang Yao.

"Just do whatever you want to do! Mom supports you."

Lin Fuping looked at Ji Wu, and Ji Wu shrugged.

This action, coupled with the clothes he was wearing, looked a bit out of place.

"Once it's given to you, it's yours. You decide how you want to use it."

Lin Fuping nodded

"Thank you dad, thank you mom."

"Silly child, why are you saying thank you to your parents?"

Jiang Yao stroked Lin Fuping's head and said with a smile

"The Lin family has done us a great favor. No amount of spiritual objects can repay their kindness. It's a pity that there is only one spiritual cleansing herb."

Lin Fuping held Jiang Yao's hand and leaned his head on her shoulder.

"Mom, don't say that. Grandpa is old. Even if he has more spirit-cleansing herbs, he can't bear the spiritual power of the spirit-cleansing herbs.

And...I can see them alive in front of me now, and I'm already very happy.

As for Brother Changsheng, I don’t know what Brother Changsheng wants. If there is a chance, I hope he can practice as well.”

None of the three said who the Spirit Cleansing Herb would be given to, but they all agreed that it would belong to Lin Fusheng. Because he was the youngest, his Yuan Yang had not yet been broken, and he had infinite possibilities.

Early the next morning, before the Lin family members got up, Lin Fuping went out.

I can’t cook, but can’t I buy it?

As soon as Lin Fuping went out, he felt that many people were staring at him secretly.

He swept his spiritual sense through them, sneered twice, and ignored them.

"Boss, give me thirty buns, big meat buns."

"Good Le"

The shop owner, who had just carried out the steamer and put it away, looked at Lin Fuping's small figure and smiled.

"Girl, we have guests at home. Can you take all 30 buns?

Well, leave me your address and I'll send it to you later."

Lin Fuping shook his head

"Thank you, boss. No thanks. I can finish it."

"Then you don't have a basket! How are you going to take it away?"

There were no plastic bags at that time, and the buns were about the size of an adult's fist. If Lin Fuping wanted such a large quantity, he would use a basket to carry it himself.

Lin Fuping: Ever since I got the storage ring, I haven’t really thought about where to put the things.

"Boss, you can just wrap it in oil paper. My home is not far away, I will carry it back with me."

The boss was skeptical because he knew everyone living nearby, but there was no such person as Lin Fuping.

However, Lin Fuping had already paid, so he packed eight packages for her, four buns in a group, and put them in Lin Fuping's hands.

"Be careful! It's hot!"

Lin Fuping smiled, and the moment she turned around, all the buns went into the storage ring.

The boss saw Lin Fuping walking very fast, and looking from behind, he couldn't see that the buns were missing. He sighed and said, "This is a girl who is not afraid of heat."

When Lin Fuping was almost home, he found that those people were still watching him secretly. He frowned slightly and condensed his spiritual consciousness into needles that pierced into those people's brains.

In an instant, several muffled groans sounded from various corners. At the same time, a female voice sounded in their minds, carrying a chilling chill.

"I don't want my family to be disturbed, go away-"

There was a commotion and all the people sent by the Liu family rolled back in embarrassment.

Lin Fuping watched them run away, his eyes shining, and no one knew what he was thinking.

When Lin Fuping stepped into the backyard, Zhao Dajuan had already gotten up and was burning firewood to prepare cooking.

"Sister-in-law, don't cook. I bought some buns outside. Let's eat them this morning!"

Lin Fuping took the buns out of the storage ring and placed them on the stove, still steaming.

Zhao Dajuan stood up from behind the stove

"Hey? So many buns! But your brother told me that you like red bean porridge. I thought there were some red beans left at home, so I had red bean porridge this morning."

Lin Fuping struggled a bit after hearing this.

"How about we have red bean porridge for lunch?"

"Oh, silly girl, how can I be full just by eating porridge at noon?

You go out first, my sister-in-law will cook the meal soon."

Zhao Dajuan pushed Lin Fuping out of the kitchen.

Lin Chunsheng and others also finished washing up and practiced boxing in the yard.

Lin Fuping took a look, moved Lin Fusheng's seat back, and stood over himself.

Lin Fusheng: ...

After a few laps, Lin Chunsheng stopped, slightly panting, and Lin Changsheng hurriedly handed him a handkerchief.

Lin Chunsheng wiped the sweat from his head and looked at Lin Fuping.

"The breathing in Wu Qin Xi should be even, not hasty."

Lin Fuping nodded in agreement, and only spoke after Lin Chunsheng had rested.

"Grandpa, brother, I have something to discuss with you. It's better to let sister-in-law come as well. It's about Fu Sheng."

Hearing this, Lin Chunsheng glanced at Lin Changsheng, and Lin Changsheng walked towards the kitchen.

"Me? Aunt, what can I do for you?"

Lin Fusheng was a little at a loss.

"Don't worry, it's a good thing. But your parents have to agree."

Zhao Dajuan followed Lin Changsheng out of the kitchen, mumbling

"What's the matter? I haven't finished cooking yet."

"I'll do it!"

Jiang Yao jumped off the roof

Just now, when she heard that red bean porridge was her daughter's favorite food, she wanted to make it herself.

My spiritual consciousness has been watching what Zhao Dajuan is doing. I didn't know how to start the conversation at first, but now is the perfect time.

Lin Fuping looked at his mother's excited look and finally said

"Mom, that pot is not the alchemy furnace you use, be careful."

Jiang Yao nodded and went into the kitchen.

"Grandpa, brother, sister-in-law, I want Fusheng to practice with me."

Seeing that all the members of the Lin family were present, Lin Fuping expressed his plan.

practice?

Lin Changsheng asked hesitantly

"But, doesn't Fusheng have no spiritual roots? Can he still practice this?"

Zhao Dajuan, who was standing by, was very excited at first, but she calmed down after hearing what her husband said.

"Of course I can't practice without spiritual roots, but...what if I say I can make Fu grow spiritual roots."

“Can this still grow?”

Lin Changsheng was dumbfounded. Isn't this innate?

Lin Fuping took out the Xiling grass in a jade box from the storage ring. It looked like orchid, but it was sparkling with little stars of light.

"This thing is called the Spirit Cleansing Grass, and it can make mortals immortal. My parents prepared it for me. But now I have dual spiritual roots, so I don't need it. It's just right for Fusheng to use."