"I'm the happiest when I see my uncle." She grinned widely. The wanton look had disappeared from her face for many years, and even the lines were brand new.

"Ten thousand times better than that bastard Leng Yi. Fortunately, I have a good niece. I am quite lucky." Leng Che also said happily.

Leng Che's words reminded Fanyin of this unexpected brother again, and she asked:

"Uncle, why does Leng Yi stay in the Dongling Military and Political Department? With his temper, he is not willing to be controlled at all, but why is he willing to stay in the department for so many years?"

"Did you see it too?"

"Um."

"This is a long story, let's eat first." Leng Che urged.

Fanyin responded, and she happened to be hungry, so she ran to a distance to catch some game and came back, and then went downstream to catch some fish. It was very easy to make a fire and cook. After the game was roasted, she handed it to her uncle.

While eating, he said: "Now you can talk to uncle. There is nothing to do anyway. What happened to Leng Yi?" Fanyin took the roasted rabbit leg in his mouth and chewed it deliciously.

"I had some conflicts with his mother back then. When I met him, he was fifteen or sixteen years old. He was young and energetic, and wanted to go out on his own to make a living." Leng Che blamed himself, and used branches to poke firewood from time to time.

Turn the rabbit on the grill.

"He ran away from home." Fanyin secretly laughed in her heart. Leng Yi still had such high spirits, but considering how careless he was in the past, he could really do such a thing.

"But how come he stayed in Dongling for all these years and even went to the Ministry of Military Affairs?"

"Her mother went to see him later. She seemed to have heard that there was some kind of commander selection competition in Dongling at that time. He was bored and went to try it. Unexpectedly, he passed it quickly and he stayed."

"Even if you stay, it should be temporary."

"He usually only wanted to talk to his mother a few words. He wanted to stay there for a while, but her mother didn't interfere. Later, her mother left Dongling and I didn't know much about his situation."

"Auntie is also a chic person."

"Who says it's not the case? Your aunt is not only chic, but also very fierce." Leng Che was very afraid when he mentioned his wife.

"Is there no news after that?"

Leng Che tried to think back. In fact, he had also wanted to understand what his son was thinking these past years.

"I remembered it. Later, I heard from her mother that Leng Yi stayed in Dongling because of a girl." Leng Che frowned and tried to search for some more useful information, but unfortunately there was no more.

"Girl?" Fanyin asked, also asking himself.

"Um."

Fanyin thought silently in her heart, girl, she has not had very close female friends around Leng Yi in these years, but the relationship that can make a person like him stay should be extraordinary. Now the only one she has found clues about is Nan Fuyao.

, but their relationship seems to be very indirect, and the reason for this is unknown.

"What are you thinking about?" Leng Che interrupted Fanyin's train of thought.

"It's nothing, I was wondering who that girl is, maybe I know her."

"Who knows? I haven't heard his mother mention it before. Don't worry about that kid. Eat quickly or he will get burnt." Leng Che handed the wooden stick for grilling fish to Fanyin.

After the two of them finished eating, they each found a warm and dry place to rest on the shore.

Fanyin practiced with Leng Che for another three days. Leng Che changed the method of teaching her based on the characteristics of Fanyin's spiritual magic in the past. Leng Che himself was used to using his bare hands to perform spiritual magic, while Fanyin liked to use weapons, so Leng Che simply let Fanyin

Combining the bows and arrows used in the past to perform the spiritual techniques he taught, combining offense and defense, killing two birds with one stone. Fanyin can not only shoot cold arrows, but also turn arrows into shields. When the arrows are suspended in the air, they can suddenly turn into a giant cold shield, which is thick, hard and several meters square.

, blocking the incoming attack. When she removes her spiritual power, the cold shield can melt away in the air without a trace. The strength of the ice is controlled by her spiritual power.

Leng Che reminded Fanyin that practicing a spiritual method like Cold Shield is not something that can be accomplished in a day. It has extremely high requirements on the caster's spiritual power and consumes more than previous spiritual methods. With her current strength, it is not enough to create

Use a cold shield that has a strong ability to counteract it. Do not rush for success in any spiritual method to prevent mistakes from attacking your heart.

"Xiaoyin, do you know why I taught you the cold shield technique?"

"This can significantly reduce casualties."

"You are right. Another reason is that you are now serving in the Military and Political Department, so I can teach you with confidence."

"What do you mean, uncle?" Fanyin was puzzled.

"I have to admit that the Beitang family's spiritual cultivation is extremely high, beyond the reach of ordinary people. It is precisely for this reason that the Beitang family is brave and good at attacking. Only in such a solid and reliable cooperative combat situation can you safely use it.

Cold Shield, keep you safe and rely on each other."

This was the first time that Leng Che acknowledged the strength of the Beitang family. It also made Fanyin understand better that his uncle was not only excellent in spiritual skills, he was also open-minded and open-minded. He just had an occasional temper. Just like his spiritual skills, they were difficult to understand and difficult to control.

, even worse than his father.

"Thank you uncle for thinking about this for me."

"From now on, you are not allowed to mention the word "thank you" to your uncle. You still have to say thank you to others, such as the boy from Beitang who taught you spiritual methods." Leng Che's words were a bit off-putting, and he obviously still minded Sanyin learning spiritual methods from other families.

Fanyin chuckled, nodded and said, "I understand, uncle."

"You must have learned your tough body skills from him."

"Well, he did give some pointers."

"Only one or two?" Leng Che glanced sideways at Fanyin.

"Ah," Sanskrit said with a slight hesitation, "I have indeed practiced a lot myself."

"If he hadn't blindly taught you body movements, would you have injured your waist so easily?"

"Yeah." Fanyin nodded. She really thought that it was her lack of practice and lack of waist strength that led to such mistakes.

"What are you blindly agreeing to?" Leng Che saw Fanyin's serious expression and patted her head with his hand.

"Ah?" Fanyin looked at his uncle in confusion.

"I mean you shouldn't learn this kind of movement technique that is not suitable for you at all. It is because it is not suitable that it caused your injury. Why are you looking so self-blaming now?"

"I……"

"What am I, a girl, doing to learn such powerful body skills? Have you ever seen a girl like you?"

"I……"

"What am I, do you still think your strength is insufficient? In my opinion these days, even in your military and political department, there are not many people who have the strength of your waist and abdomen." Leng Che said firmly.

"I……"

"What am I? I'm just a girl practicing spiritual skills. What's the point of cultivating such good body skills? You really want to work hard for the Beitang family! You won't get married in the future if you look like this! Who dares to marry you?

Ah! How worrying! After staying in a place like the Military and Political Department for a long time, they really treat you like a boy!"
Chapter completed!