Top-grade Immortal Cultivation: Pick up a male god to be your husband
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The big shots who stayed behind to watch the show did not move. Who knew if this kid had any helpers? Moreover, even the third master of the Lu family was indifferent. Would they dare to move? He looked like he was following Lu Qing's lead.

Another important reason was that Hei San was always haggling over every penny. Although his business had made a lot of money, he was stingy. He would do anything for the sake of profit. He was fast and ruthless. They could not bear the pain of losing Hei San, so they were happy to see Hei San in a sorry state.

Hei San's nickname in Jianghu was Black Swallow. Back then, he was also as light as a swallow. However, he was getting old. In addition, he had wasted his good martial arts skills in the past few years of drinking, whoring, and gambling. His weight had also soared. He was no longer the nimble Black Swallow, but more like a black duck.

Even though he was a black duck, Hei San still managed to dodge Gale's attack. Gale had used up all his hidden weapons, so he could only fight with Hei San bare-handed. The pistol that Hei San took out was hit by Gale at Lu Qing's feet.

The two of them rolled on the ground. It was obvious that the strong wind had the upper hand. The strong wind pressed Hei San down firmly. He strangled Hei San's neck. Hei San's hands fumbled around on the ground. He found the pistol, but he couldn't pick it up because Lu Qing was stepping on it firmly. Although Hei San's eyes were bulging from the strong wind, he could still see Lu Qing's cold face. He looked at Lu Qing with hatred. The hatred was fixed in his bulging eyes. Hei San stopped struggling. He was already dead.

Violent Wind stood up from his body and walked towards Lu Qing to take the girl from his arms. Violent Wind carried his sister and walked out. The crowd instantly made way for him. No one stopped him, not because he had just killed someone, but because Lu Qing had helped him. Lu Qing had also helped him, so they had no reason to make things difficult for him.

Naturally, Lu Qing was subjected to Elder Lu's family law. The Lu family's family law was cruel and bloody. Anyone who violated the Lu family's rules would be sent to the forest for a week. During this week, there would be no food or water. There would only be endless torture, attacks from wild beasts, and attacks from enemies. These so-called enemies were mostly his family members. Whoever was a thorn in his side would become a meat in his case.

Elder Lu had always turned a blind eye. If Lu Qing died during this period, Elder Lu would not pursue the matter. In his eyes, if Lu Qing died, then Lu Qing would be a weakling, a coward, a weakling. What was there to be regretful about when a coward died?

Fortunately, Lu Qing came out alive. When Nanny Zhang saw Lu Qing, he was covered in wounds and had lost all his weight. His skin was tanned.

However, he felt that everything he had endured was worth it because the wind had come.

Violent Wind told Lu Qing that his sister's death was not entirely Hei San's fault, because his sister was sold to Hei San by his gambling father. He went back and gave his father a good beating, but what was the use? He still went to snatch the bet. He was hopeless. He was not even moved when he heard the news of his daughter's death. Wild Wind was in complete despair. His life and his sister's life had been ruined by his father, but he could not continue to be dispirited. He needed a new life, a new life. The reason why he came to Lu Qing was because he felt that Lu Qing would definitely give him such a start.

Violent Wind naturally stayed by Lu Qing's side. He did not disappoint Lu Qing. He was loyal, bold, and forthright. Most of the time, they were not master and servant, but brothers.

Violent Wind told Lu Qing a lot of stories about his sister. At that time, Violent Wind was busy with underground boxing, and his sister started to do housework when she was very young. Every time she saw the money that Violent Wind handed to her, her sister would cover her mouth with her hand to hold back her tears. She silently helped Violent Wind wipe the bruises on his face. While eating, his sister mysteriously took out a small lunch box with a Four Happiness Meatball inside.

In the past, when his mother was still around, she would always make them Four Happiness Meatballs to satisfy their cravings. Ever since his mother was beaten away by his father, no one made them Four Happiness Meatballs anymore. That warm taste could only be remembered. The meatballs his sister made were very irregular and did not taste very good. However, the wind had finished them all. He wished he could lick the lunchbox clean. He put the lunchbox on his face. The meatballs in his mouth were salty. It turned out to be tears.

Her younger sister would secretly make four happy meatballs for her every weekend. Her cooking was getting more and more delicious, and it was getting more and more like her mother's taste.

Until one day, when Gale returned, he found that his house was in a mess and his sister was missing. The neighbor told him that your father lost the bet again, and they took your sister away.

Violent Wind followed the clues to the place where his sister was captured. Only then did he know that it was Hei San's territory. He could not afford to offend a person like Hei San. He could only sneak in and take the opportunity to take his sister away. He did not expect to only take his sister's corpse away.

Lu Qing would always instruct the kitchen to make Four Happiness Meatballs every now and then, but the taste could never compare to his sister's. However, when he ate the meatballs made by Mu Ge today, Violent Wind actually tasted the taste of his sister's cooking. He thought of his obedient and sensible sister who had met with an accident. His tears could not help but flow down. He ate the meatball cleanly and placed the bowl on his face as usual.

Everyone at the table was silent. Mu Ge saw the bowl that the wind had knocked on his face tremble. Two streams of liquid gathered under his chin and dripped onto the table. Mu Ge knew that it was not soup or water. It was tears and pain. Although she did not know the pain, she could feel it. The wind must be very sad.

Mu Ge pretended to be calm and said,

"Big Brother Gale, I'll make some for you when I have time in the future, okay?”

Violent Wind took the bowl down. His thick black eyelashes were stained with vegetable soup, and his face was dirty. He wiped his face with a napkin and nodded heavily. His voice was hoarse and astringent.

"Alright, I'll do it. From now on, you will be my sister. If anyone bullies you, I don't think I'll forgive them.”

It was supposed to be a happy gathering, but why did it turn into such a sad one? Li Qing wanted to lighten the atmosphere, so he teased,

"What if Lu Qing bullies your sister?”

Violent Wind's face turned the color of a pig's liver. He toot a lot, but he couldn't hear what he said.

Seeing his troubled look, everyone laughed again.

Auntie Zhang came up and teased,

"You guys are bullying Gale for being honest.”

Ru Shui shouted at the top of her lungs,

"Auntie Zhang, I'm the real honest person. He's the one who's not honest. You didn't see how he threatened me with his fists all day long. Oh my god, he really scared me to death.”

Dark Night laughed.

"Isn't it all because you provoked the wind?”

Ru Shui looked at Hei Ye, who raised his hand.

"I don't know anything."

The meal was filled with both joy and sorrow.

Ever since he walked around the basement, Gale and the others seemed to treat him differently from before. In the past, when they talked to him, they were always respectful, but there was a sense of estrangement mixed with a trace of contempt. Although they tried their best to hide it, Mu Ge could still feel it. In the past, Mu Ge did not know the reason, but after walking around the basement, he understood the origin of this contempt. It turned out that people like them had to go through life and death battles, almost dying, and even going through countless hardships to stand by Lu Qing's side. However, she had not experienced anything. In their eyes, she was a weak woman who relied on her looks to make a living. They despised her and despised her for only knowing how to act cute.

However, it was different this time. She was not afraid when facing the many traps in the basement. Instead, she deftly passed through them. She did not even frown when facing the sinister basement. This courage made them look at her in a new light. It was precisely because he had walked around the basement that they felt that they had the same experience and understood everything. They were people who had gone through thick and thin together, and they were a so-called family.

Mu Ge felt that the villa's small garden was a little too monotonous, but after thinking about it carefully, it made sense. They were all grown men. In their eyes, all the flowers and plants looked the same. Who would have the leisure to play with these things?

Mu Ge was planning to plant some roses in the empty garden so that he could see the beautiful scenery of flowers in May and June. She often dreamed of roses and smelled their fragrance. She thought that she must have loved roses very much. Otherwise, even her dreams would be the same.

After having breakfast, Mu Ge came out with a small shovel. She rolled up her pants and exposed her fair ankles. She used the small shovel to dig a hole.

Violent Wind ran over with a smile when he saw Mu Ge. Violent Wind seemed to be especially affectionate to him, and Mu Ge knew that he really treated her as his sister.

Violent Wind didn't dare to call Mu Ge sister. He called Lu Qing big brother. In the future, Mu Ge would be his sister-in-law after following Lu Qing. It was a little awkward for this girl to become his sister-in-law. Every time he saw her, he would call her name.

"Worriless, what are you doing?"

Mu Ge raised his head and wiped his sweat with the towel on his neck.

"I'm planting flowers. I think this empty space is idle anyway, so why don't we plant some flowers?”

"Alright, let me help you."

Violent Wind took the small shovel from Mu Ge's hand, saving her a lot of effort. She only needed to point at the side.

Lu Qing looked at the two people who were laughing from time to time and felt a little sour in his heart. Recently, Mu Ge had been quite close to his brothers.

Mu Ge was wearing a simple plaid shirt and a pair of slightly pale jeans. Her pants were rolled up high, revealing a large section of her fair calf. Her calf was stained with mud, but this did not affect her beauty at all. She smiled and said something to the wind. The wind blew her hair into a mess, and the broken strands of hair playfully brushed against her face. He even felt as if those strands of hair were scratching his heart. It was itchy and numb.

Mu Ge raised her hand and tucked her hair behind her ear. Her smile was very pure, and it looked even more beautiful under the sunlight.

Lu Qing quickly walked over and held Mu Ge's slender waist, pinching her waist.

Mu Ge's face was red.

"Why are you here?"

Actually, Mu Ge had originally planned to plant flowers with Lu Qing, but Lu Qing was only focused on playing with the keyboard. He said indifferently,

"Just plant whatever flowers you like. I don't want to go and get dirty. Besides, it's not like there are no servants.”

Mu Ge came out angrily.

Lu Qing took the small shovel from Violent Wind and started digging. He looked very focused and the hole he dug was neither shallow nor deep. It was just right.

Mu Ge squatted down and planted the rose seedlings. She used her fingers to cover the soil and gently patted it. This was originally a rough job, but watching Mu Ge's fair fingers fiddle with the soil, Lu Qing suddenly realized that this clumsy work was actually so pleasing to the eye.

He could not help but squat down, his voice gentle like the spring breeze blowing on his face.

"I don't know if they'll bloom this summer.“

Mu Ge's eyes shone with a dazzling light.

"Perhaps.“

Lu Qing mumbled,

"What do you mean maybe? It must bloom.”

Mu Ge laughed, his voice like a crisp wind chime.

"Hehe, you're not the God of Flowers. How can you give it orders? Do you think you are Wu Zetian? Even Wu Zetian didn't let Luoyang's peonies bloom as promised back then.”

Lu Qing continued,

"Roses, oh roses, you must bloom this year. Otherwise, I will cut off your roots.”

Mu Ge laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back.

"How can there be someone who begs for help like you? Others beg for help in a soft and gentle manner. Who is as overbearing as you?”

Lu Qing looked at the innocent Mu Ge, and circles of happiness rippled in his heart. Happiness was actually so simple, so simple that it was just seeing such a smile and hearing such a pleasant voice.

Before meeting Mu Ge, Lu Qing had always felt that happiness was untouchable and unreachable. Even when he became the heir to the business throne and looked down on the world, he did not feel a trace of happiness. He always liked to set a goal for himself and then break through each goal. In his life, there was only constant struggle and possession. Yes, possession, not possession. It was to fight, to rob, to bleed, and even to sacrifice.

Even if he bled, he would only lick his wounds like a wild beast. Sometimes, he would try his best to think of some beautiful and warm things, but he could not think of anything even after thinking for a long time. His mother treated him as a bargaining chip to make money, and his father had always been cold to him. To his father, he was just a tool for him to control the world. Other than that, it was difficult to find any connections. When he was young, he always thought that Su Feifei was his warm memory. However, as he grew older, he suddenly saw through it. Su Feifei did not love him. She was just curious about him. How could a proud princess pity a beggar and even fall in love with a beggar? She approached him only because she wanted to conquer him. She wanted to prove that her charm was invincible. Everyone had to give up their weapons to her. Otherwise, how could she go abroad without hesitation?

However, from then on, his heart was filled with happiness and warmth. The beautiful woman in front of him was filling his heart bit by bit, dispelling the coldness in his heart. He even felt that he was about to be melted by her. Every smile and every gaze of hers could affect his heart.

Lu Qing looked at Mu Ge in a daze while the strong wind was still stirring the rose seedlings.

"Worriless, what else do you want to plant?”

Mu Ge laughed.

"I also want to plant grapes on the side of the winding corridor. The grapes will just climb up the shelf. It will be cooler in summer and I can also eat sour and sweet grapes.”

When she thought of the vines that were covered in purple grapes, Mu Ge was looking forward to it. At that time, she could use her own grapes to make wine and make raisins.

Mu Ge was lost in her thoughts. She did not see how gloomy Lu Qing's expression was.

Lu Qing cleared his throat.

"Violent Wind, do you have nothing better to do?”

The strong wind stiffened his neck.

"No, I'm helping Worriless.”

"There's something I need a reliable person to handle in the afternoon. It's enough for me to help Worriless plant flowers here.”

It turned out that Lu Qing was sending him away. Since he had already said so much, how could Wild Wind not know his place? He scratched his head and left with a smile.

Lu Qing said sourly,

"When did you get so close to the wind?”

Mu Ge didn't react for a moment. When she finally reacted, she looked at Lu Qing, who had a strange expression on his face. She held her waist and laughed.

"These grapes haven't even been planted yet. How can someone eat sour grapes?”

Lu Qing bent down and grabbed a handful of mud to wipe on Mu Ge's fair face.

"Stinky girl, you actually dare to make fun of me.”

The two of them laughed and played around. It seemed that they had to work again.

The spring breeze blew past, turning the spring yellow and the willow branches green. Even the roses that Muge had just planted had grown new green. Mu Ge would fiddle with them whenever he had the time. This feeling was very strange and had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had done these things a long time ago.

The noon sun hung high in the sky. It was not as hot as summer and cold as winter. It was warm and cozy when it shone on her body. Mu Ge carefully fiddled with the branches of the rose. She removed the excess branches and carefully served them.

Mu Ge raised his head and saw Li Qing, Gale, and Ru Shui walking over. However, the atmosphere was a little strange. Li Qing was walking in between the two of them and saying something. Gale's brows were raised as he glared at Ru Shui with hatred. Ru Shui, on the other hand, did not seem to care, and only revealed a mocking smile.

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