Although the head of the Zuo family did not want to continue to monitor the silly boy, he still gritted his teeth and continued to monitor for his daughter. Fortunately, Qin Lan did not hurt his confidence again.

Three days later, the couple's room.

"What did you see by your husband?" asked the Zuo family's wife.

The head of the Zuo family frowned and said unhappily: "I don't know if this kid is really stupid or fake, there are no loopholes."

"I have asked our forces in Xuanjing City to investigate. I looked at his main meridian and could not be blocked anymore. He actually let him flow through his whole body. He still survived without practicing the exercises. It's very suspicious!" It was obvious that Qin Lan, whose spirits were repeatedly impacted.

"This kid has a strong talent for controlling energy. He lets the spiritual power stay by his body for a while before sucking it into his body. He lets the violent spiritual power dissipate for a few minutes and then sucks it into the dantian. It is indeed possible to survive, but it is really too fake to be able to practice. He has even reached the level of perfect qi training." His tone was full of incredible, "I hope that the more suspicious person is, I am really innocent, otherwise there will be one less genius in the world."

Qin Lan does have the talent to control the energy, so that the spiritual energy is stopped beside him. In fact, he is stupid and will not suck it directly in. He has to take his time every time he practices.

"Xiao Lanzi, I taught you how to write your own name yesterday, but now can I write it or not." The young lady was a little annoyed. Yesterday she wrote many names, such as: Qin Lan, Qin Lan, Qin Lan, etc. Qin Lan thought it was not. He told him that he could not write it. In the end, it was determined by the impression that Aunt Liu had written his name once before that it was confirmed that it was "Qin Lan".

"Uh, it should be." Qin Lan was very uncertain, because when the young lady taught him how to grind the brush, she was so angry that her face turned green by him.

"Then write it quickly," he said, and gave Qin Lan the contract to write his name on the lower right corner.

Qin Lan's fist-clenched look made the young lady twitch and looked at Qin Lan's eyes as if she had encountered a big enemy. She wanted to kick the foolish boy. She was relieved when she saw Qin Lan write the crooked word "Qin Lan" one by one.

Qin Lan was also very happy. She finally knew how to write, although she looked ugly.

"It turns out that the words are like the other person," Zuo Yinling mocked him.

Qin Lan didn't understand, whether he was praising him for writing or calling him stupid. He thought he should be praising him, so he happily said thank you...

Zuo Yinling was furious on the spot and beat Qin Lan up.

Qin Lan thought Zuo Yinling was a good person, and she taught him how to write for food, so she didn't fight back. When he felt something was wrong, his face was covered with bruises.

“果然,漂亮的女人都爱打人,我哥被揍不是没道理.”他总结起了经验,觉得就是这样,再想想左家夫人和左家主的样子时,“对,肯定没错,左家主那么厉害都怕,漂亮的女人惹不起啊!”

Zuo Yinling next to him was almost relieved after beating Qin Lan. He watched Qin Lan lying on the ground and whispered, and then listened carefully. As a result, when he heard that the beautiful woman could not afford to offend her, he was still secretly happy. After all, someone praised her for her beauty, although this person was a rustic bun.

"Basket, don't pretend to be dizzy, get up and learn to write, otherwise how can you be a student in the future?" Zuo Yinling, who was exhausted, regained his lively nature.

"oh"

After Muna's answer, the young lady became angry again, but she still restrained her.

Zuo Yinling held back his anger and taught Qin Lan for a few hours, and his anger came back again.

"I will teach you how stupid you are? It's been an afternoon, and I didn't even learn it, "I'm looking for her in the crowd for thousands of times. When I look back, the man is in the dim lights. Do you want to piss me to death?" Zuo Yinling looked angry. This was her favorite poem, so the first one was to teach. I didn't expect Qin Lan to be so stupid. "Let you learn this poem simply defile this poem!"

"I can't do anything about 'Looking back' and 'Lanshan' are too difficult to write!" Qin Lan was also very desperate. He was also studying hard, but he just couldn't remember it.

"You, you," Zuo Yinling was so angry that she trembled all over.

The more she thought about it, she became more angry, and once again pressed Qin Lan to the ground and beat her up.

Poor Qin Lan, the bruises in the morning and the panda eyes in the afternoon, were good every part of her face, but he felt that he was in the wrong and did not dare to fight back. As a result, there were many footprints on his back and chest.

At dusk.

At the stone table in Zuo Yinling's small yard, a girl taught a beaten boy to write, but the boy's face was bruised and his two panda eyes were trembling.

"I can finally write. Although it's a little ugly, it's better than not," Zuo Yinling breathed, because she no longer had the strength to beat Qin Lan.

Qin Lan felt even more like a disaster, feeling so dangerous.

Zuo Yinling touched his stomach and said, "It doesn't matter if you go for a meal. It doesn't matter if you beat you up for two meals. It's too tiring to teach you how to write."

"Let's go!" Obviously I've been hungry for a long time and can't learn well, so I'm embarrassed to say it.

At the dinner table, Qin Lan and Zuo Yinling were eating. Qin Lan already knew that she was treated specially and could have dinner with Zuo Yinling, while others did not have this precedent.

"Why are there two of us every time we eat? Where did we go if there are a lot of people in the lobby that day?" Qin Lan was a little confused. There were two people every time she had dinner, which was very deserted.

"My father allowed you to eat here. I was alone in the past, and other servants could not eat here. That day, those in the lobby either built a foundation or transformed into mortals, and basically no need to eat." Zuo Yinling was used to the local buns asking questions.

"Then why does my brother still want to eat?" Obviously, he didn't understand why his brother kept competing for food with him.

"Your brother is greedy." Zuo Yinling mocked him without hesitation, but he could not expect this to make Qin Lan angry or something.

"Yes, I'm so shameless every time I compete with me for food." Qin Lan said bad things about his brother without hesitation.

"Didn't you say that your brother was chased? You don't care?" Zuo Yinling was very puzzled by Qin Lan. He said that they were hunted a few days ago, and now he scolded his brother without any worries.

Qin Lan smiled mysteriously and said, "Because my brother is a genius. He used to say that he was the same age as him in Xuanjing City, and no one surpassed him." His tone showed great faith in Qin Shan.

"Yes, yes, your brother is a genius," he said, thinking in his heart, you are a monster, you are a teenager and a monster, and your whole family is a monster.

"Ah, I asked you to go to the table for dinner but didn't ask you to grab my chicken legs, give me the chicken legs." Zuo Yinling looked at Qin Lan and bit the chicken legs, "Put it down."

"You don't eat it for so long, and you have to wait for me to take it before eating it. Who are you?" Obviously, he was a little dissatisfied with Zuo Yinling, and completely forgot that he was her book boy.

Zuo Yinling didn't say anything, and then looked at Qin Lan threateningly, and began to sweep the food on the table wildly. Qin Lan took a look and joined the battle.

"You seem to have a lot of appetite!" The head of the Zuo family walked in and said happily.

Qin Lan and Zuo Yinling stood up quickly, holding a lot of food in their mouths, and their eyes were dull.

The head of the Zuo family frowned and said to Qin Lan: "Qin Lan, I think you are about to build a foundation, but you can save more years, you are still young anyway! Yin Ling, you have to work hard, you are one year older than Qin Lan, why is your cultivation much lower than him? I have some things in the past few months, and you have to listen to your mother if you are not at home!"

"I will be good when I know my father," his eyes rolled around as he said this, as if he was planning a conspiracy.

Qin Lan didn't know how to answer, so she could only use the signature "Oh" to get through.

Seeing the two of them say this, they could only shake their heads and walk out, murmuring: "I don't know if this guy led Yin Ling to go astray or Yin Ling to go astray! Qin Lan, I hope you really have no problem."

After the head of the Zuo family left, the two looked at each other and were involved in the battle.

late at night.

Qin Lan looked at the stars in the sky on her roof, her eyes full of sadness.

"Basket, why are you on it?" Zuo Yinling wandered around the courtyard and shouted when he saw Qin Lan.

"Look at the stars!" Qin Lan turned her gaze to Zuo Yinling.

"Does it look good?"

“Not the stars in the village are beautiful”

Zuo Yinling said as he climbed up and sat next to Qin Lan. When he saw the fog in his eyes, he didn't know if he would cry immediately or have cried.

"Why is the injury on your face hurting?" Zuo Yinling knew that Qin Lan was homesick, so she turned her attention to the wound.

"It's okay, the first time I practiced hurts even more, and I didn't cry," Qin Lan bragged without hesitation.

"Just blow!" Zuo Yinling looked disbelief.

"I miss my brother and the villagers. They are very nice to me and are not by my side now," Qin Lan said, tears fell down.

"Stop crying, they are not here, you have to take good care of yourself, otherwise they will be so sad in another world," Zuo Yinling comforted him like comforting an immature younger brother, "Didn't you say your brother is still alive? He is still a genius. If you don't work hard to practice, go back to find him in the future."

"But, cultivation can kill people, I don't want to kill people." Qin Lan thought of Han Feng, "He wants freedom, and if he kills me, he can be free, but I don't want to kill him."

"Then if you don't want to kill people in the future, don't force yourself." Zuo Yinling knew that Qin Lan had been in Shi Ancheng, so she could only say that.

"Doesn't you really need to kill people when practicing?" Qin Lan looked at Zuo Yinling and looked forward to her answer very much.

"No, when others want to kill you, run away. If you can't avoid it, fight him, and then find a chance to run away." Zuo Yinling felt that his comfort was a bit strange, but he still felt that he would comfort him first.

"Well, a good idea," Qin Lan felt that this was a truth. He didn't know that this sentence would affect his future.

"Didn't you say that you were particularly beautiful when you were practicing? Practice quickly!" Zuo Yinling felt that Qin Lan was much better and hurriedly changed the topic.

Qin Lan habitually said, then crossed her legs and entered into a state of meditation. Light spots lit up beside him, and more and more light spots were, and even Zuo Yinling next to him was surrounded by light spots. However, Qin Lan's face was very swollen, and it looked particularly funny under the light spots.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!