Having just been holding the little princess Hong Xianli for half an hour, she woke up.
She kept looking at the familiar face curiously, and this made Hong Jun's heart that had been always tense calm down.
He looked at the little child in his arms and felt his mood had improved greatly.
Looking at the little kid, he just couldn't help but want to pinch her cute adorable face but he held himself back.
"Sigh! Little Xianli! Your mother has gone off to adventure and left this old man all by himself to take care of such a large village. How tiring is this work!" He complained and didn't even seem ashamed of his words at all.
The child actually started to giggle.
"Hehehe!" She seemed to he very happy as she watched his mouth move.
"You also think this old man is suffering right!" He taped her little nose as he laughed lightly, causing her smile to vanish as she watched him.
"You are watching a show or something!" He complained and she laughed again.
He was indeed talking to the baby and she could laugh from time to time. It was just that old Many Wei found this scene very weird.
According to her observation, the clan master was not right in the head as he has been spending his time taking care of a baby. Even the thing that made her suspicious was he fed her. That was her work, but he took over and she could only keep this thoughts in her head.
Just as her thoughts where drifting, Hong Jun's secretary Li Ping appeared with a fresh guard of milk. It had been boiled and placed it on the stone table not far away.
"How is the adaptation of those catttle and sheep?" He asked as he looked over with a smile.
"Not bad! If we could increase the number, it would be very beneficial to the clan." He replied and the even provided his feedback, but Hong Jun shook his head.
"Not at the moment. The most important thing at the moment it just to monitor it and focus on the school project. Once it is done, I plan to settle for an irrigation project." He replied as he was lost in thought.
In the past decade, Hong Jun captured a lot of wild cattle and sheep and used the methods of his previous life to domesticate them. It was just that he didn't lock then in cages, but the land in the village was vast. He placed them in a large grassland and thus was just out of the central area of the clan.
Beyond it was that rice fields and the animal manure was very popular now in the farms. He let a few individuals take charge of this matter and the milk from the farm, is what his daughter drinks.
The farm animals are not common cattle, but they have already started to exhibit evolution towards spititual creatures. The reason for this was the quality of the milk and ability to remain fresh for long periods of time.
But even so, he kept requesting fresh milk everyday for his daughter, especially now that Su Qingqin was away.
The old many Wei was complaining as she had never seen this situation and most of the time, she would just seek a woman that has also given birth to breast feed the child. It was just thar Hong Jun didn't have any plans of this after he saw the extraordinary nature of this animal milk.
After she tried it, Hong Xianli also refused to take Su Qingqin's brest milk. Clearly it was only after she entered the grandmaster realm that this changed.
But now that she wasn't around, the child clearly didn't have any problems with this.
She was happy to drink this, and Hong Jun wasn't bothered by it.
Perhaps it wasn't going to be long before their little kid started talking.
When the gourd was placed on the stone table, she kept turning her head to that direction, clearly wanting to head over, but Hong Jun didn't let her.
"Calm down! No one is going to steal it from you." He kept speaking to her softly and she indeed relaxed.
He couldn't help but feel this child was very spiritual and less irritable.
"Good girl!" He tapped her nose and smilled while letting the milk cool down on its own.
Clearly she was not as calm as he was as her gaze would inadvertently shift to the side of the stone table as though checking on her drink.
"Hahaha! Little brat, who do you think is going to steal your milk before this old man?" He complained as he looked at his daughter. The more he looked the more he felt she was like his wife who always steals glances at him when he is lost in thought.
It has not just happened once, but rather he is now used to this.
On the side Li Ping that has been following Hong Jun for the past four years was shaking his head slightly.
This action couldn't be hidden from Hong Jun's sight.
"What is wrong Li Ping? Why are you shaking your head?" He couldn't help but ask.
"Nothing! I just think that the young miss clearly is just copying you." He thought of this but didn't dare say it.
He saw that this kid didn't answer, he ignored him after all he knew this guy was unwilling to respond. But when he looked over he knew why, but pretended to be unaware.
"What? Just ask what you want to know. Don't play this little tricks on this old man!" How could he not see that this guy was trying to leverage some information from him.
"What is irrigation?" Clearly he had been used to Hong Jun using strange terms over the years, but this one was new.
He couldn't understand it, and could only ask to gain something.
"Want to know?" Hong Jun asked with half a smile.
Seeing this, Li Ping suddenly reacted. He had been deceived by this old guy.
"Clan master! What do you want me to do?" He realized he was being led into a trap and decided to take initiative instead.
"Don't worry! It's nothing difficult. Just gather all those that have reached the pinaccle of body refinement tomorrow morning in the Village hall." Hong Jun seemed to have made a decision before speaking.
"I got it l!" He had an envious expression on his face as he guessed something.
"Okay! You retreat! Make sure to come with them tomorrow!" He said as he stopped paying attention to Li Ping whose mood had improved drastically.
He was looking forward to tomorrow than anyone else.