"good."
Leng Shuang responded and was heading to the backyard when she saw her master yawning as he came out. Seeing this, she called out, "Master."
“Yeah.” Fengjiu responded. She was still a little sleepy having just woken up, and looked lazy.
"Master." Leng Hua couldn't help but smile with joy when he saw her face, and he came to her side and called out.
Fengjiu's eyes swept over him and she smiled, "It looks like you've become a lot stronger now."
"I practice Tai Chi every morning and evening, and my body is in good shape now." Leng Hua said happily.
"That's good." She nodded, walked towards the old man who couldn't help drinking, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, aren't you afraid of getting drunk? This wine has a strong backlash, and you can't drink too much at one time."
"Hahaha, it's okay, I can drink a lot!" The old man laughed, poured the wine and took another sip, waving and calling, "Now that everyone is here, let the servants serve the food. Come on, come and sit down."
"Sister Feng." Yangyang ran over and hugged her thighs, looking very happy: "Sister Feng's house is really beautiful, Uncle Feng even took Yangyang to see the fish!"
Hearing this, Fengjiu chuckled, touched the little guy's head and said, "As long as you like it, you have to be obedient here, understand?"
"Yeah, Yangyang will be obedient." He nodded heavily and responded crisply.
That night, the family happily gathered together, eating and chatting, until the night gradually deepened, and then everyone left in a drunken mood...
Two days later
The news of the cancellation of Murong Yixuan and Feng Qingge's engagement spread throughout Yunyue City. Once the news spread, some people gloated, while others clapped and cheered. It can almost be said that most people were not optimistic about the engagement between the two. Now that their engagement was cancelled, everyone was secretly happy.
After all, in their opinion, the Third Prince, a gifted and talented person like Feng Qingge, was not worthy of him at all. For a man like him, the power behind the woman around him and his own strength must be extremely outstanding, otherwise, having good looks alone would be useless.
Everyone thought that Feng Qingge was not worthy of Murong Yixuan, but only the people in Feng Mansion thought that Murong Yixuan was not worthy of Feng Qingge. Therefore, when the people outside were discussing the matter, the guards and servants in Feng Mansion were also indignant.
In their eyes, the eldest lady is better than anyone else! She is more outstanding than anyone else!
Fengjiu in the courtyard didn't take this matter to heart. She just needed to know that the engagement was cancelled. At this moment, all her attention was on the book in her hand. She studied it carefully for two days. There were also some spiritual medicines in her space. Now she just needed to start learning from the simplest alchemy medicine.
If one wants to advance in spiritual cultivation and become a foundation-building cultivator, then a foundation-building pill is essential. It is too unrealistic to want to buy it. Not to mention that it is difficult to find a foundation-building pill in the Yao Ri Country. Even if there is one, she feels that it is not as reassuring as the one she made herself.
Moreover, the book her master gave her mentioned a perfect foundation, which was almost one in ten thousand. If one could build a perfect foundation, it would lay a good foundation for entering the Golden Core Stage or even the Nascent Soul Stage.