I'm so tired of winning by spending money on beauties.

Chapter 170 White lies, getting more outrageous

In the leisure room, a few meters away from the cradle, along the wall, there is a row of antique bookshelves displaying various books and scrolls.

However, there are the most secret manuals of martial arts among them.

After taking the name.

Gong Qixu, the little crybaby, finally calmed down. He closed his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and breathed quietly, almost making snot bubbles.

Gong Lening had just finished drinking milk and fell asleep obediently with his second brother.

Gong Chenyan's spirit is powerful.

He had been sleeping for several months and had just woken up for less than a day, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

[......Dad, I have finished testing my spiritual roots. Please teach me how to practice first.]

Gong Chenyan did not understand the cultivation methods of this world. The cold and stern man in front of him, the father of his new body, was his best guide.

Shen Mojin, "Okay!"

He turned to Chi Jiujiu and said, "Jiujiu, Xiaoxu and Ning'er have gone to bed. Why don't you take a rest for a while while I come to see Xiaoyan."

Chi Jiujiu, "I'm not sleepy."

After she started practicing, she rarely needed enough sleep every day as before.

In the late stage of Jindan, even if one has not slept for a week, the mind can still remain clear.

This is probably the benefit of cultivation.

Shen Mojin opened his thin lips, his narrow eyes flashed slightly. He racked his brains but still couldn't think of any good idea. He let Jiujiu leave first and he taught Xiaoyan to practice.

If Jiujiu was watching from the side.

What reason could he give to prevent Jiujiu from noticing anything was going on?

Even if he communicated with Xiaoyan through telepathy, once Xiaoyan started practicing, she would not be able to hide it.

"There is."

His eyes rested on the jade ring on the woman's wrist.

Perhaps, he could extend the lie of the past even further and tell Jiujiu that everything was thanks to the "predecessors".

"Jiujiu, when Xiaoyan was in the womb, he received guidance from the seniors and became conscious early. I want to take him to practice cultivation so that he can embark on the path of cultivation as soon as possible."

Chi Jiujiu heard this.

She looked at the man beside her in disbelief, "Ajin, it's fine if you roll it yourself, but you can also take me with you. Our Yanbao has only been born for less than a day. What is he practicing?"

What is in the belly, I got guidance from my predecessors.

Ajin.

Isn’t that too outrageous?

Shen Mojin turned his head slightly and stared at Chi Jiujiu's tea eyes seriously, "Jiujiu, the earlier the child lays the foundation, the better it will be for his future ascension."

Chi Jiujiu was silent for a few seconds.

His eyes swept towards the guqin in the corner of the room.

"Okay, Yanbao is not yet full-term. If he can practice, I can also perform a fairy playing the piano for you."

Shen Mojin's black eyes flashed with a hint of teasing, and he said in a clear and magnetic voice, "Good, I hope Jiujiu will play a song for your husband."

"Pfft-"

Chi Jiujiu couldn't help but laugh.

What she wanted to express was, "playing the lute to a cow."

Unexpectedly, this calm man's tone, which was three parts teasing and seven parts serious, made people feel that what he just said was quite true.

Chi Jiujiu threw a flirtatious glance at her provocatively.

"Okay, then Ajin... wait and see?"

Shen Mojin stood up and placed the sleeping Gong Qixu and Gong Lening in the nursery, leaving a trace of his spiritual consciousness on the two children.

Return to the leisure house.

He took out a book of basic mental skills from the row of antique bookshelves along the wall and placed it next to Gong Chenyan's cradle.

Gong Chenyan's small black pupils stared at the scroll that was twice as big as his small body.

There was silence for a few seconds.

[Dad, please teach me directly. It is not convenient for me to read it.]

Shen Mojin picked up the introductory method of the Chaos Spirit Root and began to turn the pages one by one. Her sexy thin lips moved slightly and her voice was clear as she taught the method to Gong Chenyan, who was born ten hours ago.

"Chaos Spiritual Roots are hard to come by in a thousand years."

"It is a very special spiritual root that can absorb the chaotic power between heaven and earth."

"During the practice, practitioners need to have extremely strong willpower and endurance. Without sufficient strength and experience, it is very easy to go astray."

[Dad, you don’t have to talk about the basics, just pick out the key points.]

Shen Mojin paused as he was flipping through the secret book.

He got used to teaching Jiujiu, so naturally, he explained things in more detail.

"Okay, I'll tell you the key points, and point out any points you're confused about."

[Um. ]

Chi Jiujiu sat on a wooden chair, her oval face showing a surprised expression. Her long sandy golden hair was partially draped over her slender light green back, which looked particularly beautiful.

Her brown eyes.

Without blinking, he observed the micro-expressions on Gong Chenyan's little face and couldn't help but murmur, "Wow, Yanbao can actually understand!"

Shen Mojin looked at Chi Jiujiu.

"He is mentally awake, so he can understand."

Chi Jiujiu: I feel like I’m really going to perform like a fairy playing the piano.

Two hours later.

After Shen Mojin explained the basic mental method to Gong Chenyan, he sent the well-behaved little fellow to the training room, "It is not difficult to draw the energy into the body with the Chaos Spiritual Root. Xiaoyan, you can figure it out on your own."

After leaving this sentence behind.

He left a trace of his spiritual consciousness on Gong Chenyan, then returned to the leisure room, and saw that the woman had already sat in front of the guqin.

Shen Mojin chuckled, "Wine."

Chi Jiujiu's slender white hands were resting on the strings of the zither that were shining with golden light, contrasting with the black body of the zither made of lightning-struck wood.

Just one second.

"Duang~~~"

"Deng~~~"

The sound of a fairy playing the piano, like the howling of ghosts and wolves, reached Shen Mojin's ears. Shen Mojin's pupils trembled and he coughed softly with his fist.

He didn’t dare say that the sound of Jiujiu’s playing was “unbearable to the ears”.

"Well... that's not how you play the strings."

When Chi Jiujiu heard the deep and pleasant voice of a man coming from behind her, she immediately stopped what she was doing, turned around, and looked at Shen Mojin with sparkling tea eyes.

"Ajin, please play a song for me and demonstrate it to me."

Chi Jiujiu made some space for the child's father.

Honestly.

She knows nothing about music, chess, calligraphy, or painting.

After returning to the Gong family, she was busy learning how to manage the family business. She had no time to learn the things that literati used to "pretend to be cultured".

But it's just lascivious music.

But it also cultivates sentiment.

Shen Mojin leaned over and sat down, stretched out his handsome big hands, slowly stroked the strings of the zither, his slender fingers moved slightly, and melodious and pleasant piano sounds slowly rang out in the lounge.

The man's ink-colored sleeves.

Gently sweep across the golden strings.

His bony fingers plucked the strings gracefully. The refreshing aura around him transformed into elegance, and his captivating eyes seemed slightly calm.

"It sounds good."

Chi Jiujiu held her chin with both hands, staring at Shen Mojin's movements, enjoying the melody like mountains and flowing water, and unknowingly became intoxicated in the music.

Shen Mojin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Jiujiu, do you want to learn?"

Chi Jiujiu, "Ah?"

She was listening intently when Ah Jin suddenly asked her if she wanted to learn. She thought for a moment and said, "Yes!"

"Okay, I'll teach you."

When Chi Jiujiu was learning the piano seriously.

Gong Chenyan in the training room has successfully drawn qi into his body, and his small body has accumulated the first amount of spiritual power in the world of cultivation.

Chi Jiujiu finally mastered a talent in life besides humming, the guqin.

Of course, she only knows how to play one tune.