The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 220 What a good recipe
"Mother, are you getting up? From now on, my daughter will not be naughty anymore. My daughter will learn to cook and do housework... My daughter will be very obedient. Get up, mother, woo~" The little girl lay down on her stomach On her mother's body, she burst into tears.

Her eyes were swollen from crying, suddenly she got up from the ground, stumbled into the room, dragged a quilt, moved it out, staggered to the yard, she put the quilt in a clean place, she bit by bit She pulled her sister out of the pool of blood, and every time she pulled out a little, she had to rest for a while.

She didn't put the sheet on Yan Wei until the blood was completely drawn out.

Before doing this, she put the pastry she had been holding into Yan Wei's overlapping palms, "Sister, I said it was for you, so I will definitely give it to you."

At this moment, the picture in front of him swayed layer by layer like water, Leng Wuyou only felt his consciousness shaking, and the picture in front of him was like a mist, gradually dissipating.

In the pitch-black dantian, there is a place emitting white light, and Leng Wuyou's consciousness probed it, isn't that the soul of Yan Wei?How could it appear in the dantian of the little girl.

As soon as Leng Wuyou thought of this, a picture appeared in front of him. In the dark alley, a seven or eight-year-old girl with a blank face and dazed eyes. Sticking to her body, a small face was sallow and thin, and it was no longer cute and playful as before.

Beside her sat an old beggar with a dirty head.

The old beggar looked at her, and scratched his head in frustration, "Little dumb, I just asked casually, you... hey~" He sighed, before he just asked, "Where's your family?" Who knew that this little girl would become like this, she was dumbfounded, she didn't move at all, her eyes were just staring straight ahead, she looked like she was losing her mind.

The little girl turned her stiff gaze, moved her lips, and the difficult and hoarse words came out of her mouth word by word, just like a baby who just learned to talk, "Sister, sister, mother, dear, sleep, Sleep, sleep, sleep, no, get up, come up, no, get up, come up..." The little girl lowered her head and looked towards the entrance of the alley. There was a family there with a luxurious mansion. Eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling are still Yanling's famous flirtatious playboy.

Her sister was killed by him, as well as her mother. The little girl gritted her teeth. Ever since her sister and mother had an accident, she has been staying here just to avenge them, but the little girl She didn't cultivate, and she couldn't even eat enough, so how could she talk about revenge?

So she stayed here all the time, and later, this old beggar, who didn't know where he came from, even stayed here and didn't leave.

The old beggar didn't understand what she meant for a while, blinked his old eyes, and after a long pause, he finally understood.

It's just that this little girl is not a little mute, and I have never listened to her before.

Looking at the stunned little girl, the old beggar paused for breath, stretched out his big hand full of stains, and placed it on the little girl's head, "Little girl, don't be sad, what is this?"

He didn't know where to pull out a dark, dirty, tattered book, and handed it to the little girl, but the little girl kept her head down, without even looking at it.

Seeing this, the old beggar didn't care at all, he turned the pages of the book on his own, the pages were yellowed, while he was flipping the pages, he was talking about what this book was and what it was for, and after finishing speaking, she still No response, the old beggar raised his eyebrows, pretending to be a pity, "Hey, what a good book, as long as you follow the instructions in the book, there is a great chance that you can save the person you want to save." It's a pity that such a good book can't be used, it's a pity!"

(End of this chapter)