His precious granddaughter, how could any casual boy kid be abducted!

"Yes, although that kid Gu Yinglai looks pretty good, there is no need to be anxious." Mr. Fang also added quietly. It was not that they didn't like Gu Yinglai, but they just felt that Yan Jinghong was a little young and there was no need to be anxious to consider such things.

"Dad, don't make trouble." Mother Yan looked at the two old men and felt helpless. When Gu Ying came to visit her house that day, didn't these two old men like them very much?

Mrs. Yan glared at her old man and said, "Jinghong, don't pay attention to them. They just talk casually. Such emotional matters depend on your own meaning."

Mrs. Fang also echoed: "Yes, we all believe in your vision."

Yan Jinghong smiled. Her feeling at this moment was probably similar to Yan Nanfeng, but she had no choice but to feel warm, which was the unique feeling of family affection.

At the end of the party, Mr. Yan and Mr. Fang asked a question, "Jinghong, your small shop is probably going to close, right?"

"Ah? What's wrong?" Yan Jinghong was a little surprised. Her shop was about to close. Why didn't she know?

Mr. Fang smiled and said, "I only sell that beauty water every day, and it's limited in quantity, which is almost the same as Guanye."

"Yes, selling goods ends in one minute, and driving is a waste of resources." Old Master Yan also smiled and said, "Tsk, you have made a lot of money recently?"

When Yan Jinghong heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "It's a little profit, but it's all hard money."

She slept very little these days, either refining or practicing to replenish spiritual energy. It was so hard.

Even though he was teasing, he really heard Yan Jinghong say that it was hard work, but the old men felt most sorry for her. Mr. Yan hurriedly said, "Don't do it if you have to work hard, anyway, the money is enough to spend."

Yan Jinghong smiled and changed the topic in a different direction, "I heard that many old friends have come to you for tea recently?"

"There are still quite a lot." Tsk, those who kept running, almost scrapped his phone.

Mr. Fang also said: "Yes, I didn't know before, so I have so many friends."

This time, even Yan's father also said, "There are a lot of people looking for me, and all the people from all sides are almost gathering."

Fang Feilong also joined in the fun: "There are many people who have found me, and there are also those from your aunt. I don't know where the monsters and monsters emerge, and they all get along with each other."

Yan Jinghong expected this situation, even within her plan.

"I have been thinking about a question recently, why we lack spiritual energy here." Yan Jinghong said abruptly.

Everyone looked at her with a serious look, and always felt that what she wanted to say would have a significant impact.

Yan Jinghong continued: "I once heard a story about the origin of the world. It was said that at the beginning, the world was also poor in spiritual energy and there was no cultivator at all. But suddenly one day, a person sensed the spiritual source and became the first cultivator. Then he taught the sensing method, one passing through ten, ten passing through hundreds, and more and more cultivators, and the world gradually became different!"

"So I thought, if there were many cultivators here, would the world become different?" This was an uncertain and very bold idea, but Yan Jinghong just wanted to give it a try.
Chapter completed!