Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 519 Disposal
Since you use me to refine the sword, why not let me sacrifice the sword with you!

The two branches of the Hui family were almost completely wiped out, no matter what kind of fate it was, the Zhang family was still thriving and continued, but the two branches of the Hui family were all beheaded by He Xiaoman with this kitchen knife, and finally This knife is still in the hands of the Zhang family!
He Xiaoman looked at the dark kitchen knife in his hand, it conveyed an extremely complex emotion, sadness, joy, relief, relief...

And not angry.

Generations of people have accumulated their souls on this heavy kitchen knife. Perhaps there was anger once, but after waiting for too long, it gradually turned into another, deeper obsession.

He Xiaoman's heart gradually became heavy.

She originally wanted to use this knife to kill Zhang Guoyin and Sun Lixia, who were not as good as animals.

It's okay to hurt He Xiaoman, but He Xiaoman really can't bear to put his grandmother and mother's safety at risk for his own ulterior motives.

But now, the Renbaosha Saber, forged by Zhang's ancestors' souls, belongs to He Xiaoman. How can a person surnamed He justifiably kill Zhang's descendants?
After this night, this knife is now completely owned by He Xiaoman. If He Xiaoman dies, this knife would rather destroy itself than belong to others, even the Zhang family.

I exchanged special ingredients for three-melon warming porridge suitable for grandma and Zhang Caihua, jade melon, pumpkin, and green glutinous melon, supplemented with pure and pollution-free blood rice that has been exposed for a long time, and something similar to sweet-scented osmanthus. Frozen, the pumpkin is golden yellow, the green glutinous melon is green and soft, and the blood rice grains are plump and round, and it looks particularly appetizing.

Zhang Caihua and grandma drank a bowl alone, not to mention the fragrance on the cheeks and teeth, the taste was sweet and glutinous, and there was a warm current that slowly spread from the stomach to the whole body, and soon the two of them sweated a little, and the whole body Shu Tai, the previous fatigue and discomfort seemed to be swept away.

Zhang Caihua had been sleeping on Feng Che's Bentley for a while before. Although these days were frightening, in fact there was no real harm except for being hungry and being pushed, shoved and threatened from time to time. A bowl of three-melon warming and tonic porridge that contains energy and restores physical strength, the spirit is not bad.

And grandma has always been in a state of drowsiness and distraction, muddled, it's rare to wake up now, and she doesn't want to sleep much.

He Xiaoman asked the kitchen to prepare preserved fruits such as mulberry and black dates, as well as purple potato and chestnut cake, sugar-free yam Sachima, and a pot of jasmine tea. The grandparents and grandchildren simply held a tea party in grandma's room.

I don't know if it's because the soul was wrapped in that soul bead by Xiao Hei with his tail along the way, or because Xiao Hei placed the lost soul of grandma. Grandma likes Xiao He very much, and from time to time gently scratches his neck with her fingers. Below and behind the ears, it is said that this is the place where cats like to be cared for by the shit shoveling officer.

meow~~
The little black milk was screaming childishly, even making a slight purring sound comfortably, the grandmother squinted her eyes with a smile: "This little thing is really rare."

He Xiaoman's face was more evenly cracked than Xiao Hei's who had been cut by magic hair.

Recruitment, people, rare, rare?

Grandma, you may have misunderstood this word, right?

Don't you old man have no idea how this guy gave that nest of old rats one bite at a time?

Just looking at the cat's round eyes of this guy now, you can tell how full it was before.

"Is there anything Xiao Hei can eat in our kitchen? Fish, chicken liver, canned food is also fine, get him something to eat, it's so pitiful, such a small thing."

"No need, it's already full."

"Did it tell you it was full?"

A litter of mice is served, and they are full of hiccups, how can they still not be full?

In fact, both grandma and Zhang Caihua know that Xiao Hei is not an ordinary cat, just like their family Xiao Man is not an ordinary person. This is just a way for them to express their gratitude and love.

Especially Xiao Hei, who is so cute and cute. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Zhang Caihua would never believe that the old lady's life was saved by a cat.

People say that black cats come at both ends, either to recruit ghosts or to guard houses, no matter which side is occupied by Xiao Hei, it is a nobleman of the Zhang family... a noble cat.

So you have to be kind.

Anyway, He Xiaoman and Xiao Hei also lost their vests once in front of their mother and grandmother, so they simply asked Xiao Hei directly if he would eat crispy yellow croaker.

Xiao Hei said that he didn't know what crispy yellow croaker was.

Yes, it's still a baby.

In the original inn, he was forced to absorb ghosts from black eggs to advance to the five tails. He didn't know that there are many delicacies in the world.

He Xiaoman gave the kitchen an order to make the yellow croaker in the refrigerator into crispy dried fish for Xiao Hei to taste.

So here, the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren drank scented tea and ate preserved fruit snacks and continued to narrate the whole story in detail, while Xiao Hei ate the yellow croaker with relish on the other side.

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With a "bang", the Jiang family was located in the Daping floor of Shengyang Shengshi Mansion. A well-dressed man was kicked out with the sofa and hit the wall more than three meters away.

The man only felt a tight pain in his chest, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", he felt a blackness on the top of his head, and he suffered another secondary injury from the head falling from the sofa.

"President... Yan'er, he..."

The man sitting in the wheelchair is about 50 years old. His skin is extremely fair. His gray hair is combed back to reveal a wide forehead. His thick eyebrows are cut like knives and his eyes are like eagles. His nose bridge is straight and slightly hooked. The deep grooves show that this person should be extremely serious.

At this moment, there was a couple of his age sitting on the sofa in front of him. Facing people of the same age, this couple did not dare to speak rashly as if they were facing the strictest elders in their own family.

Even seeing his son vomit blood from being kicked just now, as long as the man in the wheelchair gave him a look, the man on the sofa immediately shut up and silently lowered his head, not daring to say another word.

"Didn't you say that you saw her bleeding with your own eyes without blinking?"

The man asked sullenly, but his tone was not very angry.

The person lying on the ground wanted to stand up and answer but couldn't, so he gasped and said, "Yes... president, I... I swear, really... really, the video is on all the time... the whole time... "

Before he could finish his words, the teapot on the coffee table flew directly towards his head, and it shattered on top of his head with a "clang" sound. The tea and tea bags inside splashed his face, and the man's forehead was also smashed A bloody gash added a bit of maimed and weak beauty to this handsome face.

If He Xiaoman was here, he would definitely recognize that this person is the Jiang family cousin Jiang Yan who once pretended to pursue her.

"So many people were lost, none of the plans succeeded in the end, and I was put in a wheelchair because of poisonous blood by mistake. What do you think is the most appropriate way to deal with myself?"

(End of this chapter)