Chapter 277: Zi Ling got angry

Coming out of the bathroom, Wang Feng saw that Zi Ling was sitting on the sofa with a blushing face, probably still thinking about what was just now.
"It's okay, it's just a glance. I won't blame you." Looking at Zi Ling, Wang Feng said very grandiosely.
"But my master said that I can't look at the man's body casually." Zi Ling shook his head, making Wang Feng stunned. Is there anyone who teaches his apprentice this way?
"Why do you say that?"
"Because my master said that men are not good things to watch." Zi Ling said, making Wang Feng really want to slap her master with a shoe.
I am a man, and he said that men are not good things. How can this teach others? It's just a mistake.
"It's okay. I just watched it. It's no big deal. Anyway, I won't lose a piece of meat. Are you hungry, do you want to get something to eat?"
"No, I only eat one meal a day." Zi Ling shook his head, making Wang Feng stunned again.
"This is what your master taught you?" Wang Feng asked suspiciously.
"Yeah." Zi Ling nodded, making Wang Feng almost fainted, saying that a man is not a good thing, and let others eat only one meal a day. Isn't it possible that even the poor can't get started?
According to Wang Feng's understanding, almost all monks are not short of money, right?
"My master said that what we eat contains too many impurities. If we eat too much such things, it will affect our practice."
"Then what do you usually eat?" Wang Feng asked.
"Eat heaven and earth spiritual things." Zi Ling said, so Wang Feng had to sigh. He is really a local tyrant, and he can eat heaven and earth spiritual things.
But after pondering for a moment, Wang Feng still said, "I don't care what you eat with your master, but since you are all here, you have to eat on time. Three meals a day are absolutely indispensable."
"Moreover, I said that eating would hinder spiritual practice. Why haven't I heard of it? You see, I also eat coarse grains, and I have reached the middle stage of inner strength, so I don't need to listen to it, I must eat.
"But I don't want to violate my master's words." Zi Ling shook his head, very stubborn.
"Then I don't have heaven and earth spiritual objects for you to eat, only food, you can figure it out." After saying that, Wang Feng lay directly on the sofa, smiling at Zi Ling.
It’s not that Wang Feng can’t afford to buy the spiritual things of heaven and earth. I believe many people will sell them. But if he eats the spiritual things of heaven and earth every day, ghosts can afford them.
After all, there is more than one cultivator from Zi Ling in this family. If she eats that every day, Wang Feng and the others will never treat themselves badly, right?
Therefore, if the whole family will eat all the spiritual things from heaven and earth, even the richest man will be eaten into poverty.
Moreover, Wang Feng still regarded himself as a normal human being in his bones. Shouldn't a normal person just eat? Although Zi Ling's words are somewhat reasonable, it is too heavy to say that eating obstructs cultivation, and he dare not agree.
Cultivation emphasizes chance and hard work, and how much it has to do with eating or not eating, so that is completely nonsense.
"I have money myself, and I don't need to eat yours." Zi Ling said, and Wang Feng couldn't help but look at her more and asked: "Then how much do you have?"
"My master said the money is enough for me to eat for a lifetime." Zi Ling said embarrassedly.
"I wipe it!"
Hearing what she said, Wang Feng sat up from the sofa all of a sudden, swearing foul language, how much would her master give her? It was enough for her to eat for a lifetime.
We must know that the price of the heaven and earth spiritual objects with sufficient aura is less than one hundred thousand, and even some rare millions of tens of millions are normal. If this is to eat a few million every day, less than a hundred billion. Right?
From the beginning of Wang Feng's cultivation to the present, all the money he can get is less than 50 billion. As soon as Zi Ling speaks, it is possible that the money is more than him.
This is simply the rich woman among the rich women. This is the real local tyrant, and Wang Feng dare not compare her.
"I don't care how much money you have. Anyway, if you live in this house, you have to eat. I can't provide the heaven and earth spiritual objects, and you can't buy them without authorization, anyway."
Zi Ling has a simple mind. If she is allowed to go out alone, she may be deceived, so why should Wang Feng take up this responsibility?
"You have just arrived at this house, so today I want to personally show you my craft and let you craftsmanship. It's a good deal for you." During the conversation, Wang Feng walked to the kitchen alone, ready to start cooking.
Now Sister Xue and the others are also starting to practice. When the time comes, all the family will be monks. How could Wang Feng be unhappy?
After busying in the kitchen for almost an hour, Wang Feng finished the last dish. At this time, the living room was filled with the fragrance of vegetables, and the smell of it would make one's appetites. If this is normal, Zisha is afraid. It has already rushed up.
Only when Wang Feng came to the living room, except for Zi Ling, who was watching TV suspiciously, Bei Yunxue and the others were still upstairs.
"It's disgusting." Suddenly Zi Ling's complexion turned red and made a shy voice.
"What disgusting?" Hearing her words, Wang Feng also cast his eyes on the LCD TV on the wall.
At this sight, Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, because the protagonist and heroine on the TV were kissing each other, no wonder Zi Ling made such a sound.
"What's so disgusting? It's already a new era now, and this is normal." Wang Feng explained from the side.
"But they can't kiss in front of so many people, the shame is gone." Zi Ling muttered.
"Okay." Hearing what she said, Wang Feng knew that she couldn't explain clearly to her. She lived in the mountains with her master since she was a child. She didn't know that the outside world was normal. It seemed that she wanted to make her a real city. Woman, it will take a while.
"You prepare, we will have dinner in a while." While talking, Wang Feng walked upstairs.
Gently pushed open the door of Zisha's room, Wang Feng saw that Bei Yunxue and Zisha were pinching their hands with serious expressions. They looked like they were still practising the set of female skills that ghosts gave them. law.
At the side of the two of them, Dongfang Yunxin was constantly explaining to them the problems of various cultivation, just like a teacher.
Seeing this scene, Wang Feng didn't interrupt him, but slowly closed the door.
Cultivation at the beginning is the most troublesome thing. I heard that many people can't even figure out the exercises, let alone practice, so if they want to practice, then why would Wang Feng bother them.
"Ziling, let's eat first, they have a little more to finish." Returning to the living room, Wang Feng said to Zi Ling.
"I'm not hungry." Zi Ling said, staring intently at the Bangzi national dog blood drama that was playing on TV.
After watching TV programs on TV, Wang Feng lost the least interest. For this type of TV, which means earning girls' tears, Wang Feng didn't bother to waste time watching.
"Eat a little if you are not hungry. I prepared this carefully. You can't help but give me face, right?"
"But I really don't want to eat it." Zi Ling said, shaking his head.
"Eat if you don't want to eat." While talking, Wang Feng took the remote control and turned off the TV directly.
It's already noon. As the saying goes, people are iron rice or steel, and they panic if they don't eat a meal, so why do they have to fill their stomachs?
After dragging Zi Ling to the dining table abruptly, Wang Feng pointed to a place beside him and said, "Sit here."
"Oh." Zi Ling nodded, and then sat down.
"These are all made by me. You can pick whatever you like. I won't introduce it." While talking, Wang Feng started to move.
Crunch!
However, Wang Feng had just eaten a bite of food, and there was a sudden braking sound outside the villa, accompanied by the sound of opening the car door.
Looking at the perspective ability, Wang Feng was immediately taken aback, because there was already a Bugatti parked outside the villa. This sports car is tens of millions, which is much more expensive than his Lamborghini. Who drove this car? ?
"Why is this female tyrannosaurus back?" Seeing the person who got out of the car, Wang Feng thought helplessly.
At that time, she divided Tang Airou a billion, but now it's good, she actually built a tens of millions of supercars, it really turned out to be a serf singing.
There are tens of millions of sports cars, and I really can't bear it.
There were already four women in the family, but now she is back, and now she has collected five, which can fill the room in the house.
Fearing it was lively now, Wang Feng smiled bitterly, then looked at the door of the house and let Tang Airou push away.
"Good fragrance." As soon as she stepped into the house, Tang Airou made a surprise voice, and took a deep breath of enjoyment.
"Hey, who are you?" Suddenly, Tang Airou saw the purple spirit sitting beside Wang Feng, showing a vigilant look, even reaching her waist with her hand.
"Don't be nervous, it's all your own." Seeing Tang Airou's gun gesture, Wang Feng said quickly.
"Sister, good." Zi Ling also called out at this time.
"What kind of person, I think you are the woman outside, right?" Tang Airou said with disdain when he heard Wang Feng's words.
"Can't you speak better?" Wang Feng put down the chopsticks in his hand and said.
"Sorry, that's it for me."
"Why did you come back suddenly?" Knowing what kind of temper Tang Airou was, Wang Feng didn't want to argue with him, because at the end of the fight, none of them would get any benefit. Anyway, there is a saying that good men don't fight women.
"This is my home. I don't need to report it to you when I come back? Instead, it's you. All women are brought home. I really use this as an inn." As he said, Tang Airou's eyes were still on Zi Ling's body. After a few glances, tears burst into Zi Ling's eyes.
Seeing this scene, Wang Feng knew that something bad might be going on, and as expected, the next second Zi Ling fought directly, and ran out of the door after wiping out a few tears.
Fortunately, Wang Feng's eyesight was quick and his hands were quick, and she stopped her.
"Tang Airou, you'd better speak politely. She moved in with the consent of all of us, and she and you have no grudges. Do you have to target her?"
"Where did I target her? I'm just telling the truth."
"boom!"
Tang Airou’s voice just fell~EbookFREE.me~ Suddenly Wang Feng felt a slap in the chest, and Zi Ling even slapped Wang Feng when he was not paying attention, hitting Wang Feng. On the wall.
Of course, although this palm was powerful, Wang Feng didn't suffer any damage, and with the power of the purple spirit, it was not easy to hurt him.
With the help of Wang Feng being knocked into flight, Zi Ling ran out of the house with tears, making Tang Airou curl her lips in disdain.
So many people have already lived here, but now that Wang Feng brings another woman back, she is not willing, especially this woman is still a very beautiful woman.
Seeing the purple spirit running out, Wang Feng's expression changed, and he didn't care about the suffocation coming from his chest, and quickly got up from the ground.
This Zi Ling was not familiar with Zhuhai City's birthplace, so Wang Feng couldn't let her run out.
"You are really unreasonable." Putting such a sentence in front of Tang Airou, Wang Feng chased Zi Ling directly. ()