Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 848 A Medicine As Sweet As Sugar
The two entered the room, took a look at Mo Han who was meditating, and walked lightly to the bed. Seeing An An sleeping with a blushing face, they were relieved and were about to leave when Mo Han opened his eyes.

"Mom and Dad."

"It's disturbing you."

"No." With An An by his side, he had never practiced deeply.

"Xiaohan, I'm very sorry about today's incident." Although the wife didn't say anything, but after all, it was something they brought out, so he had to apologize to Mo Han.

Mo Han smiled, "This is beyond your control, so how can I blame you?"

"Besides, isn't An'an okay? And you went out this time and saved the ancestors of Zhang's family. You owe me a lot for saving your life. This time our family has another backer."

"Now our family doesn't need any backer. The so-called backer is myself. I just hope that my family is well." Mu Ziteng disagreed with Mo Han's current view.

"Yeah, Xiaohan, our family is not what it used to be. In the past, we were newcomers and our cultivation level was not high, so we would look for a backer. Moreover, you and Wanwan's abilities are already the ceiling in this world, and you don't need to rely on other people's protection. , saving Zhang Cong was just incidental." Jian Qingling added from the side.

"If it wasn't for him falling right in front of us, and we didn't want to cause trouble later, we just saved him."

Mu Ziteng said: "In short, the reason for taking An'an out this time is because of our carelessness. We must be more careful in the future."

"Father and mother still want to take An An out?"

Mu Ziteng smiled, "We have made an agreement with An An, and An An also made us promise, we can't break our word."

Mo Han: "."

An An is only a two-year-old child, how can parents let him come?

Mu Ziteng patted him on the shoulder and assured him: "Don't worry, there will be no more accidents next time."

Mo Han: "."

Why does he feel that his parents are letting themselves go more and more?
No matter what Mo Han thought, Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling took An An to the street the next day.

One of them took An'an's hand and walked on the street, walking, and unknowingly came to the street where the sugar seller was yesterday.

"Wood, look." Jian Qingling raised her chin forward and motioned.

Mu Ziteng followed his gaze, surprised, "Why are you still here? Doesn't he know that their lair has been slaughtered?"

"Maybe I really don't know."

"What's going on with Zhang Cong? Didn't I show him a picture of this man yesterday? I even told him the location of the sugar seller. Why didn't the Zhang family do anything?"

Jian Qingling spread her hands, expressing that she didn't know.

"It doesn't matter, I'll tell Zhang Cong again and ask him to send someone over to deal with it." After Mu Ziteng finished speaking, he took out a sound transmission talisman in his hand.

Soon, Zhang Cong's sound transmission talisman was sent back, and then, two male cultivators of Golden Core stage stood in front of them.

"Senior Mu, hello Senior Jane."

"Are you disciples of the Zhang family?"

"Yes."

"That's the person you want to catch." Mu Ziteng pointed at the sugar maker's vendor.

Not to mention, being a sugar figurine really appeals to children, just look at how big it is, and two more children came in front of the stall, no wonder the blood pool is so big, it can supply twenty people to absorb it at one time.

The two Golden Core cultivators cupped their hands at Mu Ziteng, turned around and went to arrest the sugar seller.

"Grandma, grandma..." The little guy was terrified when he saw that the street vendor was taken away yesterday, and hurriedly grabbed Jian Qingling who was beside him, wanting grandma to save the old sugar seller.

Jian Qingling knelt down, stretched out her index finger and made a hush gesture on her mouth, "That's a bad guy, the two uncles are trying to catch the bad guy."

An An immediately widened her eyes, and then whispered, "Bad guy?"

"Yes, he is a bad guy. There are unclean things in the candy he makes, which are specially used to deceive children."

An An opened his mouth wide, then turned his mouth away, with tears in his eyes, "An An ate dirty things." He ate a candy man with unclean things yesterday.

Seeing that his grandson was about to cry, Jian Qingling immediately stretched out his arms and hugged him, patted his back to comfort him: "An'an, don't cry, grandma gave our family An'an medicine when she came home yesterday. After taking the medicine, the unclean thing It's gone, An'an is clean now."

An An sniffed, and asked pitifully, "Really?"

"Of course, grandma won't lie to you. If you don't believe me, ask your grandpa." Jian Qingling smiled and pinched his round, fleshy face.

An An really turned to look at his grandfather without saying a word.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Mu Ziteng stretched out his arms and hugged him in a funny way, "What your grandma said is true, if you are afraid that the dirty things will not be cleaned, you can take another medicine."

An An finally had a smile on his face, "I believe." How could grandparents lie to him?
"Grandma still thinks it would be better for you to take another medicine." Jian Qingling took out a small bag of popping candy from the space, tore off the candy wrapper under the sleeve, wrapped the candy with spiritual power and sent it to An An's mouth.

"An'an opened her mouth."

An An immediately opened her mouth according to her words, and when the popping candy got into his mouth, Jian Qingling withdrew the control of her spiritual power.

"Okay, shut up."

Just as An An closed his mouth, the sugar jumped up and down in his mouth, which surprised him and looked at the two of them.

"Haha. It's fun."

An An squinted her eyes, pursed her lips tightly, and nodded heavily, "Yeah."

After all the sugar in his mouth turned into water, he swallowed it.

"Is there any more? Grandma." This medicine is delicious, just like sugar.

"Son, that's medicine. Didn't your father tell you that you can't take too much medicine?" Mu Ziteng poked the little guy's face with his hand and asked with a smile.

An An shook her head, curled her lips and said, "No, I haven't taken medicine before."

"Pfft, you're so cute."

After dinner that day, the family was playing in the yard with An An. A paper crane flew in front of Jian Qingling. When she clicked on it, a happy smile appeared on her face.

Mu Ziteng walked to her side, said with a smile: "Father, he is finally out of customs."

"Yeah, I don't know how his cultivation is now?"

"I'll see him tomorrow, and I'll know."

Jian Qingling looked at the others and said: "You also heard it just now, you will come with us to Liao's house tomorrow to meet my adoptive father."

At Sishi the next day, Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling brought their family in through the main entrance of Liao's house. Liao Huarong had already arranged for his servants to wait for them at the entrance.

The servants led the seven people directly to Liao Huarong's yard. Liao Huarong lived alone, and his yard was only half the size of the yard given to Mu Ziteng and his wife.

(End of this chapter)