Chapter 1004 Rewards and Punishments [Additional Chapter for Leader Haochi]
"Yes."
Yan Beihan smiled.
Fang Che sighed deeply. The two words "inheritance" are easy to say, but truly understanding these two words is a huge challenge for ordinary people.
For example, we often meet some people on certain occasions, and every movement they speak and behave can make people feel comfortable, and they may even have a faint urge to learn from them.
Just sitting there can make people feel comfortable. I really appreciate and want to make friends with this kind of person from the bottom of my heart. This is the foundation.
A true lady will not pretend to be dignified, because she is dignified and majestic in her heart; nor will she be frivolous and frivolous. She will never walk out of the spring breeze with a smoky look and flattery.
Deliberately shaking your breasts and shaking your butt prominently are not trained in brothels, only prostitutes can do this.
In the evening, Fang Daguan, who was kicked out by his eldest wife, came to Bi Yunyan Cave Mansion.
Bi Yunyan was indeed well prepared.
After drinking the Hexin wine, Bi Yunyan threw six soundproof barriers in succession.
Fang Che's eyes widened.
Such a big battle?
"Husband..." Bi Yunyan said with charming eyes, "How do you want your little dancer to serve you?"
As soon as these words were said, it almost ignited the flames of war.
Next, the head of the Fang family became a big man comfortably.
I saw Uncle Fang lying half on the bed with his legs crossed. Next to him was a small table with wine and food.
Uncle Fang was drinking, making beats, and watching the little dancer dance.
Applause from time to time.
Without orchestral music, it loses a bit of flavor; but in Bi Yunyan's sword dance, the sword style has its own tune. It's a different kind of enjoyment.
a long time.
Uncle Fang patted the bed: "Yunyan... come on, sit down, I have a reward today, I will reward you with twenty-four years of savings."
Bi Yunyan chuckled: "Didn't my husband spend all his savings in the past three days?"
"Why……"
Master Fang had a sad look on his face: "I only handed over a little bit... I'll keep the rest for you..."
Bi Yunyan came up to him, hugged his neck, her hair was hanging down, and she looked into Fang Che's eyes affectionately: "Yunyan...please have mercy, husband..."
The head of the Fang family showed off his majesty that night and killed the little dancing girl, leaving her helmet and armor behind and could only kneel down and beg for mercy.
But Mr. Fang is at the moment of victory. He is unforgiving, so how can he forgive easily?
It has to be said that the concubine's fighting ability is much stronger than that of the eldest wife. Although she was completely defeated soon, she finally persisted with all her strength. Even if she was almost out of breath, she worked hard to serve the Fang family master to the fullest.
Although the head of the Fang family was still not very satisfied, facing the two recruits, he could only make plans slowly.
It's still a long time.
From then on, the head of the Fang family began his happy life of 13579 and 24680.
Arrogant and extravagant, living in drunken dreams and dying, leaning on the red and green trees, playing and singing every night.
Enjoy it like a king.
However, what makes Master Fang dissatisfied is that since these two women actually married him, they have higher requirements for security.
"Practice, practice, seize the time to practice!"
"You can't just think about women every day!"
"Your cultivation must surpass Feng Yun and Xue Changqing in this wave!"
"How else can we be safe!"
"This current level of diligence is not enough! It must be doubled!"
"The land of gentleness is the Tomb of Heroes! You must remember this sentence at any time!"
"We are marrying you, but you have to be more ambitious!"
"Set a goal, big sister, start setting goals! Set rewards and punishments!"
Bi Yunyan came up with an idea.
This was the way Yan Beihan urged Feng Xue and Chenxue to be with him.
It means setting a one-month goal based on the existing cultivation and combat strength.
There is a trick to setting this goal. It must exceed the speed and effectiveness of normal cultivation; but it cannot exceed too far. It's a position that you can't reach without working hard, but you may not be able to reach it even if you work hard.
After one month, rewards and punishments will be given based on the completion of the goal.
Yan Beihan felt that it made sense, so he said: "That's right. Not only does the family have to set goals, but we also have to set goals! Take it step by step!"
"Do I want to make a decision too?" Bi Yunyan grimaced.
"Of course."
After hearing the target, Fang Che felt both excited and a little toothache.
Just one step ahead of the state that I can reach by practicing completely for a month! In other words, if you want to achieve this goal, you must practice harder and harder.
"What do you mean by reward and punishment?" Fang Che asked.
The two women are also a little dumbfounded at this point. They are both husband and wife. How to determine the rewards and punishments? The meat is still in the pot no matter how much it comes.
"What do you think?"
The two women humbly asked the head of the family for advice.
"How about this, let me propose a reward. If the monthly goal is achieved, a posture can be unlocked next month." Fang Che proposed a reward for himself.
The two women blushed with embarrassment, but after long deliberation, and with Bi Yunyan's support, they finally agreed on the reward method.
"But you can't reach your monthly goal. Next month, you will hold the little bear and sleep in your own cave."
This punishment is harsh enough!
The honeymoon hadn't even ended yet, and this kind of punishment was brought up, which made Mr. Fang's eyes go straight.
"The monthly goal for six consecutive months has been achieved, and we will work hard to accompany you for the next half month."
"If you fail to meet your monthly goals for six months in a row, you will sleep in a cave with a bear for the next year!"
Yan Beihan began to bite his lips and write out the target on the wall, blushing, I risked it all, since no one except Bi Yunyan saw it.
"These goals are absolutely unattainable through normal practice; but if you work hard, there is a 60% chance of achieving them. So if you can't achieve them, it means you don't work hard!"
Fang Che could only compromise with this statement. But he put forward a new requirement.
"What if you can achieve it for a year in a row?" Fang Che asked.
"One year in a row..."
Yan Beihan blushed and whispered in his ear: "I can reward you like Yunyan..."
Fang Che immediately made up his mind: "I will work hard this year! I will achieve all the goals!"
"Hmph..."
Yan Beihan snorted and said: "Bi Yunyan, let me say something ugly in advance. The two of us can't just rely on the Night Demon. Women can't always be men's vassals and can only bear being protected!"
"So our next goals are the same!"
"Whoever fails to achieve it will be out of the house for a month!"
Yan Beihan formulated strict rewards and punishments.
Forcing Bi Yunyan to start working hard.
Please...collect 6...books...!
No matter what, you can't be punished. Just got married, and you were divorced?
Although it's only one month, that won't do!
Bi Yunyan's enthusiasm for cultivation rose sharply, and she even worked harder than Fang Zong.
Of course, Yan Beihan was not idle either, and the plan he made for himself was equally strict.
"We want to live a good life! However, if our strength cannot be improved, we will not have a good life in this world or the outside world!"
Not only Yan Beihan understood this truth, but Fang Che and Bi Yunyan also understood it.
After leaving, the cultivation here cannot be taken out, but the cultivation that exceeds here can be re-cultivated outside, which is also to lay a solid foundation.
And the three of them are thinking... whether they can find a new way to the end of the martial arts in this hundred years.
There is just one thing.
Fang Che coughed and asked: "Here, Lord Yan, I want to report that can we start the moon target in six days?"
"Six days?"
Yan Beihan wondered: "Why six days?"
"Because, this time when I entered the God's Tomb, I brought out three more star fruits."
Fang Che said: "But there is no star spirit this time."
"Ah?" Both women were stunned: "Is there such a thing?"
"Let's talk about it in the room."
Enter the room.
Looking at the three star fruits on the table, Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan were both confused.
Three again.
And there is no star spirit this time.
What's going on?
"That is to say...in this three-way battle for heaven and earth, there is only one and only one chance for star spirit. But there are more than one chance for star fruit?"
"Yes."
"And it is useless for others to get star fruit. Only if we get it, it will be useful."
"Yes."
"This rule is really..."
The three of them felt a little speechless.
Because if there is only one star spirit, what is the use of so many star fruits?
Then it can only be Fang Che's?
What if other people eat it without knowing?
Bi Yunyan suddenly shuddered and said with some trembling: "Master, if other men eat this star fruit, you can't go to open their meridians."
"Ugh..."
"Ugh..."
When they thought of that scene, Yan Beihan and Fang Che both vomited out of disgust.
"Bi Yunyan!!"
Yan Beihan was furious: "How can you say such disgusting words!"
Bi Yunyan shrugged and said: "That's not impossible..."
"That's definitely impossible!"
Fang Che said with extreme determination: "Opening a man's meridians... Yunyan, you might as well let me die."
"Lululu..." Bi Yunyan stuck out her tongue.
Yan Beihan said: "Then how much did you take this time when you went in?"
"The precious medicine is this star fruit." Fang Che said: "I took it all, and there is also a golden spirit, I also took it. I took three strands of star soul, and three thousand star spirit stones..."
At this point, the eyes of the two women suddenly brightened.
Star spirit stone! !
Think about it, just a set of jewelry made Chen Xue, who is also the daughter of the nine major families, so excited. If the power of the Star Spirit Stone is taken out, you can imagine it.
"Three thousand Star Spirit Stones, I only grabbed a handful."
Fang Che coughed and said sanctimoniously.
"How much is a handful?"
The two asked at the same time.
"About two thousand, I haven't counted it yet."
Fang Che actually took out about two thousand and eight, a total of three thousand concentrated in a pile. Fang Che cut open the cover, covered his palm, and most of it was taken away. He was injured just to grab another handful for the rest...
But Fang Che thought about it, he couldn't take out all the two thousand and eight, he had to keep some for himself. So during this period of time, he had already separated.
It has to be said that no matter what world, men need to have private money.
Otherwise, when he goes back to see Ye Meng, he can't give her nothing.