Early the next morning, Ye Xiong was sleeping hazily, and Yang Xinyi patted his arm.
"Husband, see how the baby is doing?"
Ye Xiong used his spiritual sense to detect that the baby was still sleeping, so he withdrew his spiritual sense and said, "The baby hasn't woken up yet."
"Let's see if Mrs. Zhao has cooked breakfast?" Yang Xinyi continued to ask.
Ye Xiong checked it again and replied: "It's already cooked."
"A new breakfast shop has opened on the road opposite our house. The corn and soy milk there are very good. Can you see if they are sold out?"
Ye Xiong was about to use his spiritual sense to observe when he suddenly realized something was wrong. What was his wife doing? She was using her spiritual sense as a clairvoyant. Could she be a little more lazy?
He sat up and said seriously: "Wife, your attitude is very improper. You can't become lazy just because I am capable. This is not good."
"I'm working so hard to take care of my children at home. You finally come back and you're not even willing to help me?" Yang Xinyi was unhappy at the moment and said calmly.
Never underestimate the lazy heart of women. When they are dependent, they will become completely lazy.
Ye Xiong rolled his eyes and quickly explained: "Honey, it's not that I don't want to help. This spiritual sense is very draining. I can use it three times a day at most, and I have used it twice just now."
With no other option, he could only use the bitter meat trick.
"Really?" Yang Xinyi asked doubtfully.
"Of course it's true. If such a heaven-defying skill can be used casually, what's the point?" Ye Xiong could only lie to her.
Spiritual consciousness is indeed very painful, but it is not calculated based on the number of times, but based on the time of use and the degree of consumption.
"You used it this time, so I feel more at ease." Yang Xinyi said.
Ye Xiong's face turned dark. He dared to love his wife because he was afraid that he would watch his sister-in-law take a bath and would use up all his skills.
In desperation, he had to use his spiritual sense again and learned that the breakfast shop still had soy milk and corn, so he was driven out of bed to buy breakfast.
Ye Xiong went downstairs to buy corn. When he came back after buying corn, Yang Xinyi had already gone downstairs.
"Where is Tangning? She hasn't gotten up yet?" Ye Xiong asked.
"I don't know, you can use your skills to see." Yang Xinyi said casually.
How could Ye Xiong not know her language trap? If he dared to scan Tangning's room with his spiritual sense, she would have to settle a score with him.
"As I said just now, you can only use it three times a day. Use it up." Ye Xiong replied.
Yang Xinyi then dialed Tang Ning's number. After a while, Tang Ning came down from upstairs, still wearing pajamas and looking lazy, like a kitten.
When she went downstairs, her chest swayed and she was obviously not wearing any underwear.
Yang Xinyi's face turned dark immediately.
"Xiao Ning, how many times have I told you, don't dress so casually at home."
Tang Ning then remembered that Ye Xiong was back, but instead of going upstairs to change clothes, she continued downstairs.
"Cousin, don't worry, my cousin-in-law has a treacherous heart but no courage."
Ye Xiong was angry immediately. What did she say? Was she forcing herself to commit a crime?
"Go change your clothes. If you don't obey me, believe it or not, I will send you back to school?" Yang Xinyi warned seriously.
Tangning had no choice but to go upstairs to her room, muttering in a low voice: "You guys made such a big move last night, and I haven't even told you yet."
"What is she muttering about?" Yang Xinyi asked Ye Xiong.
Ye Xiong coughed and then whispered: "It seems that when we do things from now on, we have to cover ourselves with quilts and block out some noise."
Yang Xinyi blushed immediately, which was called shy.
"It's all your fault."
Yang Xinyi squeezed his thigh hard.
Hiss~~
Ye Xiong rubbed his thigh and cried out in pain.
After breakfast, Ye Xiong took the elixir to the alchemy room to find He Mengji. Before he came back yesterday, he had informed He Mengji and asked her to wait in the alchemy room.
He Mengji was shocked when she saw Ye Xiong came back with another batch of elixirs, and the quantity was quite large.
Now He Mengji is no longer a novice in cultivation who doesn't know anything. She often asks Shen Richu for advice. She knows that the elixirs of heaven and earth are very scarce now. A century-old ginseng is worth a sky-high price, and there is no market for it. Ye Xiong goes out and gets it. How could she not be shocked by bringing so many elixirs back?
"Boss, where did you get so many elixirs?" He Mengji asked in shock.
"Secret." Ye Xiong smiled.
The fewer people who knew about the secret realm, the better. It wasn't that he couldn't trust He Mengji, but because of her strength and his relationship, the more he knew, the less safe he would be for her.
He Mengji knew that her question was a bit excessive, so she stopped asking immediately, sorted the elixirs into categories, and prepared to refine the elixirs.
"I don't have anything to do these days, so I'll just stay here and learn alchemy from you."
Alchemy is a technical job, and you can't always remain He Mengji. If you learn it yourself, you will have another skill.
Although He Mengji is new to alchemy, it is at least better than being blind and touching an elephant.
At that moment, He Mengji taught him the refining method of Peiyuan Dan.
These low-level elixirs are not complicated to learn. All you need to do is have a formula, mix the medicinal paste, put down the elixir mold, and add it to the furnace for refining. The most important thing is to control the heat.
The stability of industrial fire is very high. Once the formula is formulated, it can be produced on the assembly line and the success rate is very high.
He Mengji cooked several thousand-year-old ginseng, mixed it with various mild medicinal side medicines, pounded it into mud with a machine, added it to the elixir mold, and then put it into the elixir furnace to form.
Ye Xiong couldn't help but sigh that things in the cultivation world used modern equipment to complement each other and actually produced such a great effect.
However, this is only limited to low-level elixirs, and elixirs that reach a certain level. This method is not feasible. At that time, we must work hard to achieve a real level of alchemy. Otherwise, everyone can become A master of alchemy.
In less than an hour, the elixir took shape and a batch of Peiyuan Dan came out.
Ye Xiong pinched one in his heart. The elixir was cooked just right and its surface was very shiny. When he smelled it, the fragrance was rich and it was really well made.
"Meng Ji, thank you for your hard work."
Seeing He Mengji covered in sweat, Ye Xiong felt a little ashamed.
To make elixirs, you have to stay next to the elixir furnace at several hundred degrees Celsius. It would be strange if you don't sweat.
Sweat soaked He Mengji's clothes. Since he had known that he would sweat when he came to make elixirs, He Mengji wore dark clothes. In this way, even if the clothes were soaked, it would not be noticeable if they stuck to her body.
Ye Xiong's angle happened to be an incline, and he could see He Mengji's towering vagina. He didn't expect that she was so unremarkable, and thought it was something like an airport, but who knew it was still quite large.
He Mengji happened to look over and saw him staring at her chest, and she was a little unhappy at the moment.
Ye Xiong quickly turned his eyes. She couldn't say anything else. What if she said it and the guy wouldn't admit it?
After refining several furnaces of elixirs, He Mengji went to the dressing room next to her to change clothes. She brought spare clothes over.
Seeing her walking into the dressing room, Ye Xiong suddenly had a dirty thought in his mind.
He wanted to know whether He Mengji's bust was B or C.