The most severe punishment in the Xie Family is for those found with items like mobile phones; they deal with such infractions through family law.
However, there are also a few young people who quite enjoy going online and wandering outside.
The future trend is inevitable; both the Ancient Medical Field and the Ancient Martial World will have to embrace new technologies.
No one can stop it; it’s just a question of how quickly they do so.
"All right, you rest," said Fu Yunshen, "We’ll be going now. I’m going to prepare a place for Yaoyao’s Closed-door Cultivation."
The old lady waved her hand: "Come and take whatever medicinal ingredients you need at any time."
Now that her heart disease was better, her body felt much lighter.
"Kid, I hope the next time I see you, you can - " Fu Yunshen’s gaze landed on Little Medicine Boy’s bald head for a few seconds, then suddenly he smiled, "grow three strands of hair."
Little Medicine Boy was saddened again, but he was somewhat puzzled: "Why three strands of hair?"
"Hmm? Because you can have a new name called ’Three Hairs’."
"..."
Little Medicine Boy squatted in the corner, covering his head and starting to cry.
The old lady couldn’t stand it any longer, waving her hoe to shoo them away: "Go, go, go, don’t bully the child, hurry along."
Fu Yunshen took Ying Zijin’s hand and they left the house.
He seemed to be pondering, "You see, would you be happy if I called you Ancestor in the future, eh, Yaoyao?"
Any title coming from his mouth always carried a hint of bewitchment and a tempting flavor.
Very unserious.
"Not happy," Zijin glanced at him, "It sounds old."
Calling himself an elder brother and her an Ancestor, who knows what kind of hobby that is.
"Then it’s still ’little friend,’" Fu Yunshen said as he took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, "Little friend, want some?"
Zijin took it and commented, "Sir, your portable snack box is very good."
It was like Doraemon’s magical pocket, which had everything inside.
The two continued walking down.
They ran straight into the Meng Family’s entourage.
Meng Wan was among them.
Seeing the girl, her face changed, and she recalled the humiliation she had suffered at the Pill Alliance that morning. She was so choked with anger she couldn’t breathe.
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