The two Douluo nodded and said nothing more.
After Qian Xunji finished explaining, he turned around and left.
Night has completely fallen, and Soul Tool Streetlights on both sides of the street light up one after another.
Qian Renxue walked in front of him. She ran a few steps, then stopped and waited for Qian Xunji. When he came closer, she continued running forward.
"Xiao Xue, run slowly."
"Dad, it's so slow, please hurry up."
"Okay."
When the father and daughter returned home, the lights were dark in the house.
Qian Xunji opened the door and pressed the switch of Soul Guidance Lamp. White light instantly filled the entire living room.
The room was very quiet. There were no father-in-law and mother-in-law at home, so the room was quite deserted.
Qian Xunji walked into the kitchen, put on an apron, and started preparing dinner.
Qian Renxue climbed onto the sofa and sat cross-legged, with a picture album and a few pens spread out in front of him, his head lowered and he was drawing carefully.
What she drew was a cake with three layers and candles on it.
As she was drawing, she suddenly stopped, looked up in the direction of the kitchen, then lowered her head and continued drawing.
Neither father nor daughter spoke, but were busy with their own affairs.
Not long after, the door was pushed open again.
Bibi Dong walked in and she stayed with the Scholarship Academy all day, assisting Liu Erlong.
Although she is the pope and does not need to do it herself, she still wants to go there in person.
Hearing the noise, Qian Renxue slid down from the sofa, ran over with her little leather shoes clattering, and hugged Bibi Dong's legs.
"Mom, you're back."
Bibi Dong bent down to pick her up and kissed her on the cheek.
"Well, I'm back."
She walked into the main room with Qian Renxue in her arms, sat down on the sofa, put her daughter on her lap, leaned into the back of the sofa, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Qian Renxue nestled in her arms, touched her face with his little hands, and said in a sweet voice, "Thank you for your hard work, Mom."
"No hard work, Xiao Xue, are you good today?"
"Be good, daddy will cook and I will draw."
Bibi Dong lowered his head and glanced at the picture album on the coffee table.
"The painting is really good."
"Xiao Xue, did you conduct a strength test at the Martial Soul Academy today?"
"How does mom know?"
Bibi Dong reached out and pinched the tip of her nose.
"Because the story has reached my ears."
"Several parents who came to the Scholarship Academy to sign up today are talking about this."
"Martial Soul Academy said that a little girl under two years old came and punched with a strength value of 330, which scared everyone present."
"Xiao Xue is awesome."
Qian Renxue is a little embarrassed to be praised.
"Nothing..."
Qian Xunji poked his head out of the kitchen with a shovel, "How does the message travel so fast?"
"I just took her for the test in the afternoon, and it was in your ears at night?"
"Well, it's already aroused. Parents who came to sign up are talking about it."
"After listening for a long time, I realized it was our Xiao Xue."
"Xiao Xue's talent is probably unprecedented."
Qian Xunji thought about it and said, "Maybe it's because of eating Immortal Herb that my physical strength is much higher than that of my peers, plus I have a good genetic foundation."
"Huh? Your excellent genes?"
"Of course, your genetics are also important."
Bibi Dong rolled his eyes at him, "I'm better than you."
Qian Xunji smiled, did not deny it, and turned back to the kitchen.
"Dad, what are you cooking tonight?"
"Stir-fried pork with green beans, chicken soup with five-finger peach, and steamed eggs."
"Your favorite food."
Qian Renxue's eyes suddenly lit up. He got off Bibi Dong's lap, ran to the kitchen door, and poked his little head in to look inside.
Qian Xunji is pouring the beaten egg liquid into a bowl, placing it on the steamer and closing the lid.
"Don't worry, it'll be fine in a moment."
When dinner was served, Qian Renxue was already sitting upright on the chair, with her bowl and spoon in front of her.
The steamed eggs are golden and tender, with a spoonful of soy sauce drizzled on the surface and a few chopped green onions sprinkled on top.
Bibi Dong sat next to her and looked at her with a longing look.
"Eat something else first, the steamed eggs are still hot."
Qian Renxue said "Oh", picked up the spoon, took a mouthful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth.
Qian Xunji put a piece of chicken into the bowl of Bibi Dong, and put another piece into the bowl of Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue looked down, picked it up and ate it until his mouth was filled with oil.
But after she finished the chicken, her spoon reached for the bowl of steamed eggs.
Bibi Dong stopped him.
"It's hot, mommy will help you blow it."
She picked up Qian Renxue's spoon, took a spoonful of steamed eggs, put it to her mouth and blew on it, then touched it with her lips to make sure it wasn't hot before passing it to Qian Renxue's mouth.
Qian Renxue opened his mouth to catch it, and the steamed egg melted in his mouth. The fragrance of the egg mixed with the salty soy sauce spread in his mouth.
"Is it delicious?"
"Good times."
Bibi Dong fed her another spoonful. This time Qian Renxue didn't wait for her to blow. He puffed up his cheeks and blew twice. Then he couldn't wait to put it into his mouth. He inhaled with a hissing sound, but refused to spit it out.
Qian Xunji looked at her greedy little look, smiled and shook her head.
"Xiao Xue, how are you playing the flute that grandpa gave you?"
"Uh... not bad. I'll play it to you after dinner."
"Okay, I'll sit on the sofa and listen to you."