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Chapter 3 Congenital Full Soul Power Level 20 and Wasted Martial Soul (3)

Chapter 3: Innate Soul Power Level 20 and Abandoned Martial Soul (3)

Author: Miaojiang Bai Yuxuan

Chapter 3: Innate Soul Power Level 20 and Abandoned Martial Soul (3)

When Qian Renxue ran down the mountain, a figure was waiting for her here.

"Dad." Qian Renxue called out. She didn't expect that her father would come here to pick her up. The sun sets from the east?

"Yeah." Qian Xun responded, then walked to Qian Renxue and raised her up before she could react.

Qian Renxue curled her lips. She was not a child anymore. Her father took the wrong medicine today.

Qian Xunji did not care about the expression on Qian Renxue's face, and put her on his back, carried Qian Renxue and walked towards the direction of home.

Feeling his father's spacious and gentle shoulders, Qian Renxue also lay on Qian Xunji's back.

Although Qian Xun didn't say it, Qian Renxue could feel her father's concern. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Qian Renxue's mouth.

The sun sets, and the last glory of the evening makes the figures of the two grow longer and longer.

When he got home, Chihiroji had already prepared the meal.

The two sat at the dining table, Qian Renxue said to start eating, and then started eating quickly.

Qian Xunji did not move his chopsticks, but just looked at Qian Renxue eating, and looked at Qian Renxue's quick meal, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

My daughter is sensible early and does not cry like other friends. Sometimes she will do some weird things.

Today, Qian Renxue was very clear about the fact that she went to the hill to practice Wing Chun. Although she didn't know what her daughter was doing, she would not stop her. Her daughter had already started to have her own ideas, which was a good thing.

Although I owe my daughter a childhood in recent years and am very sorry for Dong'er's instructions, do you know Dong'er? Our daughter has begun to grow up and has her own ideas.

Qian Renxue saw that her father did not move, and she stopped eating, swallowed the food in her mouth, and then said, "Dad, you can eat too."

Hearing his daughter's voice, Qianxunji reacted. When he looked at his daughter's big eyes, Qianxunji moved his chopsticks.

Qian Xunji picked up a piece of meat and put it in Qian Renxue's bowl. Looking at Qian Renxue's puzzled gaze, he slowly spoke: "You are growing up now, eat more."

"Yeah." Qian Renxue replied, then withdrew her gaze and looked at the piece of fat in the bowl. She... fell into deep thought. Will eating this fat become fat? But this is the father's care for herself! Should she eat it?

Without thinking for a long time, Qian Renxue ate the meat. In order to care about his father, Qian Renxue also picked up a few pieces of fat meat and put it in Qian Xunji's bowl, with an innocent smile on her face: "Dad, you eat it too."

Looking at Qian Renxue's well-behaved and sensible appearance, Qian Xunji was very pleased. This was his daughter, who cared about him like Dong'er.

Thinking of this, Qian Xunji felt better again.

It didn't take long for the two of them to eat, and the dishes were still cleaned up by Qian Xunji.

Qian Renxue was a little surprised. Dad was particularly diligent today. Could it be that Grandpa Jack woke up in the afternoon? It seems that Grandpa Jack would have to come to the house to sit often in the future.

When Qian Xunji returned to the room, Qian Renxue took out the paper and pen and painted on the table. After a while, a landscape painting was outlined by Qian Renxue.

Under the light, the painting seemed to come alive. The vivid work made the painters and masters feel amazed when they saw it.

This is also the source of Qian Renxue's income. When there is nothing to do, Qian Renxue would paint some landscape paintings and sell them to Notting City.

These things are not expensive, just one pair of Ginseng coins, and the aristocrats like the things drawn by Qian Renxue very much. Qian Renxue sometimes takes some orders ordered by the aristocrats and draws portraits for others.

Qian Renxue can usually make a purchase of the orders placed by those nobles. As long as she can get a order, she and her father can live for several months.

It’s not that Qian Renxue wants to raise the price, but that those nobles do not lack silver soul coins. Every time they take action, they will have a golden soul coins, which is very fragrant.

In this world, you can buy two candies for one copper soul coin, one silver soul coin, one pound of grain, and one golden soul coin can buy 100 pounds of grain.

Qian Renxue drew another picture. She drew this picture very seriously and wrote very slowly. It seemed that this work had a special meaning to her. She thought about it for a long time and then started writing again. It was not until very late that Qian Renxue finally completed it. In the end, because she was too sleepy, she crawled on the table and fell asleep.

After Qian Renxue fell asleep, Qian Xunji's door was gently pushed open. It was not someone else who pushed the door open, but Qian Renxue's father Qian Xunji. He walked carefully to Qian Renxue without making a sound.

When he saw the work drawn by Qian Renxue, Qian Xunji was stunned. This was a portrait of a portrait. In the painting, there were three people, two adults and a child. The child stood in the middle, holding the hands of the two adults.

The child in the middle was obviously Qian Renxue himself, while Qian Xunji was on the left and a woman on the right. The woman's face was not drawn, but was blank.

When Qian Xunji saw this, his eyes couldn't help but rosy. He suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart. Qian Xunji carefully hugged Qian Renxue.

"Mom." Qian Renxue called out to her mother as if she was talking in her sleep, and her cute little face also showed a look of longing.

Hearing this, Qianxunji felt ache in his heart and thought of his wife's last words: "Chengxun, take good care of our children and be goodbye forever."

Wiping his tears, Qian Xunji carefully carried Qian Renxue back into the room. After covering Qian Renxue with a quilt, Qian Xunji carefully retreated and gently closed the door. Qian Xunji waited for a while and finally returned to his room after confirming that Qian Renxue was asleep.

After returning to the room, Qian Xunji buried his grief and anger, buried his sorrow, and hatred appeared on his face. His fists clenched their veins and burst out.

Thinking of his wife, he hated his incompetence and wanted to take revenge, but reason told him that it was not a chance yet and that he had to wait until his daughter could be self-reliant, then he could let go of everything and do what he wanted to do.

The upper three sects and the lower four sects, you can wait! I will soon let you pay your blood debts and this day will not be too far away.

Qian Renxue naturally wouldn't know what Qian Xunji was thinking. At this moment, she was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

(End of this chapter)
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