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Chapter 6: The First Practice


Didn't the monthly example be given directly by the family, and these people are also the children of the male master of the family anyway, although they were born by concubines, they are also the bloodline of the Zhang family.

Isn't it a real slave who has already treated people as slaves, but has not even given them monthly money?

Just because the second lady wanted to pay for a few people out of her own pocket, Zhang Xiaohan judged that this month's money was not easy to earn, and it must be pitiful, and it was also a loss of surprise on the faces of the rest of the people.

Think about it, where have these people had a little bit of personal things since they were young, two sets of washed clothes per person, two pairs of shoes, and a wooden hairpin, this is a full set of personal belongings, ah, yes, there is also a single room, for the convenience of cultivation, not to be disturbed, the Zhang family is much more generous in terms of residence.

Thinking about his past life, when he had his own money for the first time, it was only one yuan, and the ten shiny steel hammers given by his grandfather, didn't he be full of joy and smile from ear to ear Even if the ten steel hammers could only buy two ice creams, or two pencils, or a very ordinary pen, they were held in their hands like treasures, hidden in their secret places.

Now, the second lady is such a small temptation, and immediately makes these girls' hearts that are already humble and resigned, this hand, high.

It's hard to believe that this is the idea of a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, either the entire Zhang family is such a rule, or there is a master with an idea behind the second miss.

"Remember, you are my people from Huixiangju, I don't want outsiders to know everything in Huixiangju, if anyone dares to say anything here, no matter how big or small, hum."

The second young lady sneered and threatened: "Don't think that there is still a furnace to do in the future, to maintain your life." ” Zhang Xiaohan retreated with everyone, but he still stood in the courtyard, waiting for the next order.

The steward followed out, stood on the steps in front of the door, first introduced herself, her surname was Lin, everyone just called her Steward Lin, and then divided the room to a few people.

It also gave a simple explanation of the most anticipated monthly case, that is, as long as the things within the division are done well, it is a monthly case of one or two silver.

What is the purchasing power of one or two pieces of silver, few people don't know, but having money is a good thing, everyone's faces are a little happy, and they can't wait for Mother Lin or the second lady to immediately order things to make more money.

When Zhang Xiaohan returned to the room assigned to him, it was after lunch.

The rules of the inner courtyard are that the masters have their own small kitchens, and the maids who wait for the masters eat in the big kitchen, while those ordinary people can only eat after the maids have eaten.

The food smelled good, and for Zhang Xiaohan, who was accustomed to the delicate food of the earth, this stew was a kind of torture, but the other girls ate it with relish.

Zhang Xiaohan observed the location of the large kitchen.

Empirically speaking, the large kitchen must be near the courtyard wall because of the reason for purchasing, and there must be a gate in or next to the large kitchen, and it must not be small.

There is no gas or liquefied gas in this world, and it is not clear whether there is coal or not, and most of the materials used for cooking rice should be firewood, so the door should be large.

Besides, with such a population of the Zhang family, the daily consumption of meals is not a small number, and vegetables and vegetables must be purchased, and it is very inconvenient for the large kitchen to be far away from the door.

There is also a small door, isn't it introduced in the dream of Red Mansions, the first time Grandma Liu entered Jia's house, it was the small door of the kitchen, they called the corner door.

However, the first time I dined in the big kitchen in the inner courtyard, it was still under the nose of Mother Lin, Zhang Xiaohan didn't dare to be too blatant, Mother Lin's cultivation must be higher than herself, if there is anything too obvious about herself, it will arouse suspicion.

Until she left the kitchen, Zhang Xiaohan didn't see the legendary gate and small door, but there was a large courtyard in the dining hall, and there was a gate in the yard that she saw.

In the afternoon, there was nothing to do with a few people, the second lady's daily life was served by a special person, all of them were ordinary people without spiritual roots, Zhang Xiaohan guessed that these ordinary people were the half-sisters of the second miss, including his own eight people, it is also very likely to be the case.

The rest of the time is practice.

If life is so simple every day, the life of being a second lady's slave in Huixiangju doesn't seem to be very sad.

Zhang Xiaohan was still surprised when he found that this idea appeared in his mind.

She attributed this thought to the fact that she was stimulated by the events of the time-travel.

How could you think so, I have lived in the modern world of the earth for twenty-nine years, and I am also a highly educated person, how can I travel into this world of cultivation, and I actually feel that there is nothing to be a slave and maid Thinking of the cultivation world, Zhang Xiaohan realized that he had not cultivated since he crossed over, and he did not know the life of the real cultivation world, nor had he tasted the taste of cultivation, let alone understood the benefits of cultivation.

I really didn't have time to be too shocked, I just crossed over to more than an hour to cultivate, but I was only shocked, and then I entered the inner courtyard.

Zhang Xiaohan sat cross-legged on the bed, recalled Changchun Jue, and recalled the cultivation process in his memory, before slowly sinking his mind into the dantian.

As soon as the spiritual power in the dantian was mobilized, it turned into a familiar warmth, flowing along the meridians, and I felt it carefully, this warmth was really too thin, as if it was not as thick as a hair, and it was wandering along a specific route in the limbs.

There was a feeling of comfort coming from the warm place, as if the body was soaked in a hot spring, and as if it had taken a stimulant, but it was just comfortable and I couldn't stop it.

It turned out that cultivation was such a comfortable thing, at the end of a big week, the 3.6 million pores of the whole body were all comfortable, and they were all shouting, and then, something that made Zhang Xiaohan incomprehensible happened, the pores of his body began to absorb exactly the same substances from the air as in his own meridians, and as soon as these substances entered the body, they automatically converged with the gentleness in the meridians.

God, is this what is called the absorption of aura from the outside world?

It is not very difficult to absorb the aura from the outside world into the body, transform it into its own spiritual power, and store it in the dantian to improve one's cultivation, so much aura is absorbed.

I couldn't help but run another big week, but unfortunately, after the aura of the outside world and the heat flow in the body converged, this heat flow did not increase by half a point, it was still so thin, and there was no trace of growth after three consecutive weeks.

However, the body is really comfortable, from the body to the soul.

According to the memory in his mind, Zhang Xiaohan knew that only by constantly cultivating, absorbing the spiritual energy of the outside world, transforming them into his own spiritual power, and making the warmth of the meridians thicker, would his cultivation improve. t1706231537: