Xiuxian Work Log

The sea breeze blew her black hair wildly, forming a black waterfall. The girl in green clothes, looking light and casual, bit off the hairband on her wrist and tied it into a ponytail neatly.

Yun Shaobo's eyes lit up. He felt that Wen Lingyun's sister had the air of a hermit, cold and aloof. He liked that!

"I'll cover all your expenses for going to the Ziyang Sword Sect. Fellow Daoist, what's your name? Do you have a sweetheart?"

Lin Qingyue looked at the ten-year-old kid, narrowed his eyes, and threw a French fry into his mouth.

"Lin Qingyue, no."

The little brat came forward and looked straight at Lin Qingyue.

"So what do you think of me? Once I join the Ziyang Sword Sect, I'll ask for your betrothal gift."

Wen Lingyun pushed Yun Shaobo away, and the Cuju in his hand fell down.

"How could you say such a thing? That's too much!"

Yun Shaobo asked him back, "You and her have different surnames, so you're not biological siblings, are you? Besides, I'm not a nine-year-old child anymore. I'm ten years and seven months old now. It's time for me to think about my lifelong affairs!"

"Then go find someone else. You're so rich."

Yun Shaobo was puzzled. "What's wrong with me being rich? Money can't buy my happiness. When I meet someone I like, of course I have to do my best to get it!"

"Could it be that you like your sister too?"

"you!--"

"Stop!" Lin Qingyue stopped the two people from quarreling and blocked their mouths with hamburgers.

"Hmm...what is this?" Yun Shaobo had no choice but to eat the food Lin Qingyue gave him. After taking a few bites, he was amazed by the delicious food.

“This is so delicious!”

It’s a state banquet for children, how could it not be delicious, Lin Qingyue complained in his heart.

Yun Shaobo chewed his burger and asked, "You really don't want to consider it?"

Lin Qingyue raised her left sleeve, and Yun Shaobo waved his little hand.

"What's that? My family has so many treasures. Not to mention growing a new arm, even if you want to grow three heads and five arms, it's no problem."

"Cough cough cough." Lin Qingyue choked on the Coke and shook it with his fingers.

"That's not the problem."

Yun Shaobo raised his chin with an expression that said, "Is there anything else I can't satisfy?"

Lin Qingyue put down the Coke, picked up the garbage on the table and put it into a bag.

Fortunately, her table was surrounded by a wooden wall, otherwise the snacks would have been blown away by the wind.

"My marriage is not about profit, affection, or love. It only depends on one thing: my parents' orders and the matchmaker's words."

"So where do your parents live?"

"He has passed away."

……

Yun Shaobo stood there blankly and said sorry after a long time.

Lin Qingyue wiped away the non-existent tears. His left sleeve was empty, fluttering in the sea breeze, making him look so lonely and desolate.

"You don't have to apologize. Life is like this. No amount of love can compare to the true affection between parents and children. Only when you truly lose your loved ones will you remember their kindness. You must be filial to your parents, so that you don't end up with the same regrets as me..."

Wen Lingyun was originally somewhat touched by what Lin Qingyue said, but unfortunately, because she was standing in the other direction, she saw Lin Qingyue's clean face and half-dry sleeves.

Wen Lingyun: ...

Unexpectedly, Yun Shaobo beside him actually shed tears, sobbing and saying: "Now when I think about entering the Ziyang Sword Sect, I won't be able to see my mother anymore. I have to go and accompany my mother. We will see each other later."

Lin Qingyue shouted at Yun Shaobo's departing figure: "You must treat your parents well!"

"I see!"

……

……

Lin Qingyue secretly recycled the things in the bag, sold them for thirty cents, and deposited them into his account.

Lin Qingyue looked at the 578.34 RMB left in his account and couldn't help but sigh, "Pochen, I'm so poor."

Dust Breaking System: "Look at the 9 points in your backpack and say it again?"

"Hehe, I haven't figured out how to use these points yet."

Lin Qingyue excitedly bought a lot of food in the item exchange mode, and there was still 123.12 RMB left in his account.

Just as she was about to stand up and stretch, she found Wen Lingyun blinking innocently at her.

"Oh, by the way! I'll give you something tomorrow."

"What does Sister Qingyue want to give me?"

"You'll know tomorrow. Remember to brush your teeth before going to bed, inside and out."

"With that new toothbrush you gave me?"

"That's the one……"

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On the other side, Yun Shaobo hurried back to the room and bumped into Lu Ming, who was coming out of the room with disheveled clothes.

"Hey? What are you doing?"

"Go away, I'm looking for my mother!"

Lu Ming looked at Yun Shaobo's anxious expression and smiled meaningfully.

I think he suspected that his mother had an affair with someone and cheated on his father. Aren't those people in these immortal cultivation families so hypocritical and dissolute?

The room is clean and elegant, but the details reveal the inner grandeur. Whether it is the immortal cultivation items that are rarely seen in decades, or the fragrance floating in the air that improves people's cultivation and cultivates their minds, these are things that ordinary immortal cultivators cannot afford in their lifetime.

Yu Qingping's face was rosy, as sweet as a freshly peeled peach, exuding an alluring scent.

"Mother~"

Yun Shaobo hugged Yu Qingping, and Yu Qingping felt a little surprised to see him being so clingy.

"what happened?"

"If I enter the Ziyang Sword Sect, will I no longer be able to see you? I want to accompany you well."

"Where did you hear that?" Yu Qingping didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "The Ziyang Sword Sect has never had any rules prohibiting disciples from coming in or out. If you miss home, you can always come back."

Yun Shaobo felt a little displeased when he thought of the handsome young man he had just met.

"Lu Ming looks unwell. Can Mother just give up on him? There are many brightly colored things on the boat."

Even if not, if we go to the vicinity of Zi Yang Sword Sect, won't those men be left for Yu Qingping to choose?

Yu Qingping has only one son, Yun Shaobo, and she dotes on him very much.

"It's said that children can sense the likes and dislikes of outsiders. Since you say so, I'll just give him some pills and get rid of him."

"But when you get to Ziyang Sword Sect, you must listen to me and pay your respects to Elder Zhang. Say nice things to him, and then you won't be nervous when the time comes for the initiation competition."

Yun Shaobo looked up and said, "Even someone with a solid foundation like mine can't defeat those people who came out of nowhere?"

Yu Qingping's eyes were filled with smiles. "It's good that you think this way. You realize that you know your own strength is beyond the reach of those country folk. But everything has its limits; talent, strength, and luck are all essential. If you didn't enter the Ziyang Sword Sect this time, you would be fifteen in the next three years. And all those sword geniuses unleashed their first sword intent before the age of fifteen."

"We can't wait another three years. We must pass the entrance exam without any problems."

"And you must wield your own sword power before the age of fifteen."

"Prove to the family that you have the strength and talent to compete with Yun Shaojian from the eldest branch for the position of future head of the family!"

Yun Shaobo stood there, his heart suddenly calming down.

"Don't worry, mother. I will definitely be better than Yun Shaojian!"

"My good son..."