The egg noodles was tasty, and Hee Feng had a mouthful of it.

The eggs laid by the old hens in the farmhouse and the noodles made by his mother were a hundred times better than those sold outside.

Not long after, a huge bowl of egg noodles was completely finished by Hee Feng.

"Feng'er, have you eaten your fill? Why don't you get your mother another bowl?" Chen Guixiang asked.

"I'm full, I'm full, I'm so full!" Hee Feng patted his plump stomach, and said while shaking his head, and even burped.

Seeing this, Mrs Hee calmed down, it was the same for every mother, they were always worried that their child would not be able to eat enough, and would not be able to dress warmly.

"Mom, you haven't fully recovered from your illness. Go and rest first, I'll go wash the dishes." Hee Feng said.

"Yes."

"No need, Mom is still full of energy. This is the first time in so many years that I've felt so comfortable. It's as if my body has endless energy, so Mom can wash the dishes." With that, the Mrs Hee took the bowl from Hee Feng's hands.

"Feng'er, go out and take a look first. How can a man like him stay in the kitchen forever?"

Then, with a bang, the kitchen door was closed.

Thus, Hee Feng could only laugh bitterly and leave the room.

Walking along the village path.

Hee Feng admired the surrounding scenery as he walked.

Needless to say, even though it was in a remote place, the scenery of Hee Village was still pretty good.

The scenery was beautiful. The green mountains and the rivers that had disappeared for so many years were still well-preserved here.

Even though the remote mountain village was poor, the scenery was really as beautiful as a painting. If the people from the city saw it, they would not be able to help themselves from sighing.

Two verses.

However, the people of the city would not come here.

On the rugged mountain roads, the nine turns and eighteen turns of the trail were simply impossible to traverse with too many vehicles.

And the road was so expensive that even today, it was still poor and backward.

Hee Feng did not pay too much attention to the scene around him.

Because, there was an even better scenery waiting for him to appreciate.

A beautiful woman emerged from the depths of the mountains.

He didn't know why, but this young lady and her daughter-in-law from Hee Village were all shining brightly.

Each of their skin was white and tender with protruding front and back. It was an extremely scenic scenery.

The village girls who didn't put on makeup were far more beautiful than the women in the city who painted, powdered, or painted.

It seemed to be a mountain range with peaks on its side, with different levels of advancement. Hee Feng did not know why, but he unconsciously thought of this poem.

Perhaps it was because of his lust and desire.

"Big brother."

Suddenly, just as Hee Feng was admiring it, a clear cry that sounded like a skylark interrupted his train of thought.

Looking over to the source of the voice, wasn't it his own fifteen-year-old sister, Hee Lingling?

Hee Lingling was fifteen years old this year, and was exceptionally beautiful. She stood tall and slender, obviously inheriting the beauty of Chen Guixiang, her mother.

Hee Lingling usually attended high school in the city, so it was rare for him to return home. When she saw her, Hee Feng was extremely happy.

"Lingling, you're back." Hee Feng took big steps as she hurriedly ran over and received the salutation from her sister.

"The school is on vacation." Hee Feng asked.

"Yes, big brother." Hee Lingling replied obediently.

"Come, let's go home. Big brother has prepared a big surprise for you."

"What surprise? Bro, quickly tell me." Hee Lingling was anxious, and bared her fangs and brandished her claws as she asked.

"You'll know when we get home." Hee Feng pretended to be mysterious and said.

"No! Tell me... Big brother … "Big brother."

However, Hee Feng kept his mouth shut all the way, not letting it go at all.

Reaching the door of his house, Hee Feng shouted loudly, "Mom, Lingling is back."

"Lingling is back." Hearing that her precious daughter had returned, Chen Guixiang immediately rushed out of the house with a smile on her face.

Hee Lingling, on the other hand, looked at her mother who was a dozen years younger. She did not look the least bit sick.

"Lingling won't cry, won't cry, where's mom? "Don't cry, don't cry." Chen Guixiang said while holding her daughter and crying.

"Mother is cured. This is a joyous occasion, stop crying, Lingling will stop crying." Hee Lingling resisted the urge to cry.

The family returned home, hugging each other.

An hour later, after the initial excitement had died down, the He family had regained their calm, leaving behind only the incessant laughter.

"Brother, how did Mom's illness get cured?"

Under the night sky, Hee Lingling leaned on Hee Feng's shoulder, and asked while watching TV.

"A few days ago, a wandering doctor passed by. He said that my bones and ilium are extraordinary and that I need to learn medicine, so he gave me a medical book. Coincidentally, there's a method to treat my mother's illness on it." Hee Feng repeated the lie once again.

"It can't be, bro, you're not lying to me, right?" It was obvious that Hee Lingling did not believe such a lie that was full of loopholes.

"Of course it's true. Otherwise, how could I cure Aunt Yang Jiao's old man, and our mother?" Hee Feng said.

"Mm … that's true too." After thinking about it, Hee Lingling nodded and said.

Just like that, after the family watched the TV series for a while, they left one by one and went back to their rooms to sleep.

The night passed in silence.

The next day, the sky slowly brightened.

Hee Feng had already woken up from bed.

To be honest, sleeping was no longer something that mattered to him.

Ever since he refined the《 Splitting Mountain》, Hee Feng realized that his energy had become extremely strong. Even if he didn't sleep for the entire night, he wasn't exhausted at all.

Of course, if one were to encounter the matter of the Genuine Qi being exhausted yesterday, it was necessary for them to have some sleep.

After all, he relied on the Genuine Qi to maintain his energy.

When the Genuine Qi was exhausted, its energy would naturally be gone.

After an entire night of cultivating the《 Mountain Splitting》, although Hee Feng did not feel his own profound strength increase, he felt that his own Genuine Qi had become a little more powerful.

Although there were very few drops of water, Hee Feng was confident that he would become even more powerful in the future.

When the male chicken sang "World White", the rooster cries coming from the neighboring Aunt Yang Jiao's house brought Hee Feng out from the world of the《 Mountain Splitting Art》.

After getting up and washing up, Hee Feng first performed a set of the Heaven Mending Stone's fist technique, and then went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for his mother and sister.

"Woof woof woof!" A loud shout came from outside the courtyard. Hee Feng knew in his heart that this was his own Big Yellow.

Just as he was about to open the door and enter.

A yellow shadow leapt into the short wall.

It was Big Yellow.

"Ha!" "This Small Revitalizing Pellet has quite the effect!" Hee Feng praised.

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