novelraw Chapter 250: Frightened
Chapter 250: Frightened
Chapter 250 Frightened
When An Wan'er heard this, she felt that Xin Sulan's proposal was unreliable, so she quickly shook her head: "Mom, don't worry, I have a sense of responsibility."
"No, I'm not at ease. Unless I'm with you."
Seeing An Wan'er looking determined to go, Xin Sulan was afraid that she would run away secretly without telling her, so she added helplessly.
"Okay, let's go together." An Wan'er nodded helplessly.
"There is a papermaking workshop in Houshan. We will send these fruit trees directly to the papermaking workshop in Houshan to make them."
Since we had to go, we naturally had to go early or late. So Xin Sulan immediately said, "Let's ask someone to pack our luggage and set off in half an hour."
"OK."
I knew that Xin Sulan asked someone to pack her luggage to cover it up. In order to avoid being noticed, I became suspicious of the two of them carrying storage space. So An Wan'er agreed happily, and saw Xin Sulan quickly sending orders to Zhuangzi's housekeeper, and explained to him.
After listening to a few words, An Wan'er was impatient to continue listening, so she simply found a clean place and began to carefully consider the techniques of drawing talismans.
Half an hour passed very quickly, and it was almost the blink of an eye to set off. When An Wan'er arrived outside the village, she saw that there were three carriages with them, one carrying two people's luggage, one with four big maids who were sitting in her and Xin Sulan, and one with two carriages. An experienced Wenpo and two doctor girls.
After looking at the accompanying maid, seeing that Lihua was not among them, An Wan'er raised her eyebrows and asked Xin Sulan: "Why don't you bring Sister Lihua?"
"She stayed to keep her housekeeper, and she can deal with many things now. I can save a lot of worries when she stayed."
Xin Sulan explained and asked An Wan'er: "By the way, didn't you say that the blood of the beast must be the blood of the monster or the spirit beast? Can it be replaced by the blood of the beast?"
"No. I want to catch a beast, and then feed it with a large number of spiritual fruits and poultry and livestock that eat spiritual fruits. Feed it for a while and then take a look. Can they use their blood just by just seeing?"
Nodded, no longer tangled with the topic of Lihua not following. An Wan'er said her thoughts and sighed slightly, "Actually, I'm not sure. Apart from the talisman, I don't know how to get it that way. Can talisman paper and beast blood be used?”
"Don't you have to try to find out what can be used or not?"
Xin Sulan was very open-minded: "Even if it is less powerful, only 30% or 50%, I feel very satisfied. If it doesn't work, just treat it as if you practice with them. Be familiar with it, and wait until you have the chance in the future. In the cultivation world, can you directly draw talismans by using real talisman paper and beast blood? "
"Well, no matter what you learn, you can use it when you can't do it, you won't be doing useless work." An Wan'er relaxed and said happily.
"Yes, but you, it's not worrying about me. You don't even look at what your situation is now and you still know how to mess around."
Seeing An Wan'er laughing, Xin Sulan snorted gently, and pointed her forehead with her finger: "When the one in your belly falls to the ground, and you will know what it feels like when he tosses you. Now."
"What are you afraid of? Just pick it up and beat it up if you don't obey." An Wan'er said jokingly, "The boy is pretty. If he doesn't beat him for three days, maybe he will have to go to the house and remove the tiles."
"You are really my mother. Humph, if you really dare to beat my good grandson, do I believe you?" I was suddenly angry and laughed. Xin Sulan stared at An Wan'er and didn't even bit her teeth. threatened her. "...Mom, where did you and dad pick me up? Can you tell me?"
After a while of speech, An Wan'er looked at Xin Sulan with a grievance: "I want to go and see if I can still find my parents in this life?"
"You're not afraid of traumaing the one in your stomach, just try to lose your weight." I was so angry that I wanted to laugh, Xin Sulan glared at An Wan'er again and turned her head away.
"Mom, are you really angry when I was joking?" An Wan'er smiled and hugged Xin Sulan's arm and began to act coquettishly.
Xuanyuan Anping in An Wan'er's belly was amused by the conversation between the two and couldn't help but open her mouth to laugh. But he smiled, and naturally there was no laughter, but Xuanyuan Anping found that he had spitted out a string of bubbles.
he:"…"
He really did such a childish move? But, this seems quite interesting?
Xuanyuan Anping thought that when he was less than three years old in his previous life, his mother, grandfather and grandmother were all killed. To his mother, Xuanyuan Anping only remembers her embrace is particularly warm. But he really doesn't remember what his mother looks like.
In my previous life, I have never enjoyed the days when I was cared for by my mother and grandmother, nor have I enjoyed the warmth from my grandmother. Even the father, even if he is very nice to him, seems to be used to not laughing all year round, and the people who serve him dare not laugh too much.
After living for more than ten years in his previous life, Xuanyuan Anping could only feel a kind of warmth when he saw Luo Yu laughing. But now--
Listening to his mother bickering and playing with his grandmother, he suddenly wanted to come out earlier and see his mother and grandmother. However, after listening to their voices, it seems that I will have more than two months to come out?
Two months, that would be a full sixty days.
When Xuanyuan Anping thought of having to wait for so long, he wanted to sigh, but when he opened his mouth, he had bubbles again.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
He suddenly became interested, as if he had found something interesting, and began to entertain himself and spit out bubbles. While playing, he immediately forgot about time and played for a while.
After touching her stomach, An Wan'er's face couldn't help but change.
Even though the sound of the little bun in her belly was extremely small, it could not be hidden from An Wan'er's ears that were deliberately paying attention to.
When An Wan'er first noticed it, she thought it was quite interesting, but after a long time, An Wan'er couldn't help but start to worry. It is said that if the fetus vomits bubbles for a long time, it may be a bad heart?
My heart skipped a beat, and An Wan'er couldn't help but worry.
"What's wrong?" Xin Sulan noticed An Wan'er's expression change, and saw An Wan'er touching her belly. Xin Sulan hurriedly turned her eyes to her stomach and said worriedly, "Is there anything wrong with the child? ”
"No, it's just that he seems to be spitting bubbles."
An Wan'er was not sure whether Xuanyuan Anping had a heart attack now. When she saw the question, she hid her worry in her heart and smiled at Xin Sulan, "He has never been like this before, I'm a little worried."
(End of this chapter)