Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 249
A few people were not happy, and they said that their apprentices were in trouble: "Didn't Huo Jiao hand in the sect?"

Yu Liuya also had plausible words: "You all followed the literacy class before, why didn't you follow this time?"

You follow along and still have this matter?
"It's not that brother, you said that we protect them too much, let us let go?"

Arguing together is not to shirk responsibility, it is because there is anger in the heart, and it is not happy to not quarrel.

The alchemy elder who came quietly heard: "It's time for the children to make medicine."

Swish, stop, what to do.

In Fangshi, Hu Qing guarded Shui Xin for five full days before finally waiting for him to wake up.

Shui Xin woke up, her mind was empty, and she reacted for a while before rolling her eyes.

Hu Qing leaned forward and asked him, "Do you want to eat meat?"

What?
Shui Xin wanted to laugh, but failed: "I am a monk."

Hu Qing asked again: "Do you eat your own meat?"

Shui Xin, who considers herself knowledgeable and talented, didn't understand this sentence.

Hu Qing: "I can't help it. I bought all the red vegetables, rice grains, and vegetable oil that can be bought in the market for you to eat. The effect of replenishing blood seems to be not very good. You have lost too much blood. The body is too damaged and needs enough meat, tofu and mushrooms can't be completely replaced. The Buddha even cut up meat to feed the eagles, so it can be seen that he also thinks that meat is delicious and there is no crime in eating meat. You can eat some, it's a big deal for me Put more pepper to prevent you from smelling meat. Anyway, eat yourself and do other people's business, the Buddha doesn't care about it."

The more Shui Xin listened, the more confused she became, so she simply asked her, "What meat?"

Hu Qing: "Your meat."

Shui Xin couldn't believe it: "You want to cut my flesh? Feed it to me? Hu Qing, are you such a boring person?"

"Am I such a person who doesn't know how to measure?" Hu Qing hugged a jar and said, "The porridge I cooked has been boiled on the fire for several days, how about some?"

Shui Xin looked at her fixedly: "What's in it?"

Hu Qing chuckled: "Fortunately, I have the foresight to pack up what you vomited and cook it into porridge. If you eat this, you won't break the precept."

Vomit, he wants to throw up.

"Get out." Shui Xin didn't know how calmly she said such rude words.

Hu lightly said: "You really don't want to eat?"

Shui Xin closed his eyes.

Hu Qing coughed: "Forget it, anyway, I think you're fine, and you can still be angry. It's fine if you don't eat it. Huahua, Huahua? Your uncle won't eat it, don't waste it, you—"

"Give it to me." Shui Xin suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were cold.

Hu Qing was agitated, and quickly put the jar by his hand: "Well, I have a good heart——"

Shui Xin exhausted all her strength before putting the jar into the magical storage device and asked her, "Is there any more?"

Hu Qing: "Only this, you seem to vomit a lot, but in fact, this is all that is left after cooking."

Shui Xin closed her eyes: "Go out."

What kind of evil is this? She almost lost her life saving her daughter by herself, and she cooked porridge with her own blood and flesh!Even if it's for yourself!

Hu Qing looked at him and scratched his head: "Well, don't think too bad of me. I don't eat people, and I don't have the bad habit of being cannibalized. I just want you to get better soon. Turn the original soup into the original food."

Shui Xin frowned, what an original soup and original food, how do you want me to look directly at the dumpling soup in the future? !

"Go out and let me be quiet."

No matter how angry she is, she can't tell her the truth. The eldest nephew's situation is not good. Let her know, but I don't know how she went crazy and regretted it afterwards.

Shui Xin squeezed her fingers, and she was still thinking about her after being cooked into porridge. Buddha, I am also cutting meat to feed the eagle.

No, you are making fun of yourself.

Hu Qinglue is sorry, this is not the novel I read before saying that a cultivator vomits blood because he vomits his cultivation, so it is saved for him, who knows it is not the case.He went out, came in again after a while, and fed something cold to his mouth.

Shui Xin sniffed her nose, opened her mouth, and a small fruit fell in, chewing, the sweetness of cherries.

"Shui Xin, you seem to be awake, are you ready?" Hu Qing flattered.

Shui Xin: "Speak directly."

Hu Qing: "Well, the family has no money—"

Shui Xin opened her eyes suddenly: "I'm already like this, you—"

"I bought you pills and food." Hu Qing hurriedly confessed: "On the day you came back, I exchanged all the spirit stones for the best Guyuan Dan I could get, and bought red food for a fraction of the price. Here it is. If you don’t wake up again, I’m planning to go out of the city to gather medicine.”

Shui Xin didn't doubt her, but she just woke up out of anger. Can't he let him heal his wound in peace of mind?
"Give me some spirit stones so I can support you, otherwise can you stay at home by yourself? Can I go out and get some money?" Hu Qing held the fruit plate and muttered: "No, it's too dangerous. What if you get sick again? Still watching over you."

As soon as Shui Xin was moved, Hu Qing continued: "Forget it, let Hu Nuan come back, she has a lot of spiritual stones, and it's useless at such a young age, so you should borrow her, and you will pay it back in the future."

Shui Xin choked and coughed.

Hu Qing hurriedly blocked his mouth: "Don't cough, it will grow back."

Shui Xin almost suffocated, and pushed her hand away: "Don't let Hu Nuan come back, I will scare her like this. Don't let her come back until I recover from my injury."

He will get better slowly.

Hu Qing didn't care: "Isn't it just an injury, and you are not dead, what is she afraid of?"

Shui Xin: ".I want face. Don't destroy my omnipotent good image in front of the children."

Hu Qing laughed: "You also need to save face."

With a thought, Shui Xin released a bag of Lingshi: "You take it and use it."

Hu Qing raised it and didn't look at it: "You really don't eat meat?"

Shui Xin: "I want to eat soup dumplings."

Hu Qing went.

Shui Xin moved her body slightly, and her ears finally became quiet.His heart sank, and he didn't know if Chao Huazong had killed the demon clan. If the grass was not eradicated, the eldest nephew would still be in danger in the future.

Hu Qing takes care of Shui Xin wholeheartedly, and forgets about her studies.Shui Xin vomited blood several times after waking up, and each time it was dark in color. He said he vomited bad blood, Hu Qing believed it, and secretly wondered who made Shui Xin hurt like this many times ?Also, his previous injuries were horrific.What did this monk do so dangerously.

Unknowingly, the days passed by, and on this day, Hu Qing waited until Hongshan came to the door in person, and told her apologetically that Hu Nuan might not be able to come home within the next year.

Hu Qing instinctively felt something was wrong and asked why.

Xiang Shan stammered: "Well, Xiaonuan and the four of them got into trouble and blew up a hall."

Hu Qing said: "Children, there is no sense of proportion. Why have they been thought about by facing the wall? It is also the first time for them, so they are not careful."

Hong Shan was embarrassed: "It's not the first time, it's been several times. Before that, mines were exploded, fights, brawls, troubles with outsiders. The suzerain counted the crimes and punished them."

Hu Qing was speechless, no matter how he heard it: the suzerain couldn't bear it.

She smiled awkwardly: "Yes, yes, you will be punished if you do something wrong, and the suzerain is right—what did Master Xiao Nuan say?"

Hong Shan thought to herself, the peak master guessed it right, Lady Hu really asked this question.

She said: "Xiao Nuan and his four disciples' four masters were also punished because of ineffective discipline."

Hu Qing: "."

Suddenly, I felt sorry for that Qiao Yu, and made him hurt.

(End of this chapter)