Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 70 Picture Book ([-])

She smiled coquettishly for a while: "Your son's strength, in this outer disciple competition, he can't even get into the top [-], and if he enters the inner sect, no one can work, so he can't be assigned to farm. Auntie, think about it carefully!" , and discuss it with your son, maybe he is willing."

Shi Shi ran away, as if he was sure that the woman would not reject her in the end.

Hu Qing felt that her words were watery.

And the woman closed the door after she left, and poohed: "You are so capable, why don't you let yourself in? Either your family doesn't have the ability, or you don't have the ability in your house. Hmph, little girl! A little Taoist and want to fight with my old lady. I'm a little tender."

"Bah, you little bastard who sells ass, my son should not be a cheap father."

Hu laughed lightly, and jumped down lightly. Many monks have tall eyes, but they don't know that mortals have no less eyesight than them except they can't cultivate their minds.

Hu Huahua was whining inside the door, the baby is hungry, please feed.

"Wait, mom will be right here."

Hu Qing scooped out a big pot of big bones, the delicious meat trembled on it, and the corners of Hu Huahua's mouth dripped with crystal threads, woo hoo, he's starving to death.

Next door, the tempting smell of meat caused the woman's stomach to roar, she cursed a few words in a low voice, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "A little widow with a child must want a man to support her family, just because she is a mortal and cannot follow a man." When you go to Chaohuazong, you should serve your mother-in-law."

Hu Qing didn't know that he was missed by others, so he put Hu Huahua on the table, and fed him while removing the meat, while eating by himself.Hu Huahua gorged herself, as if she had been starved for three years.

"Eat slowly, be graceful, as if someone abused you."

After eating meat and drinking soup, the two sat on the bed contentedly.

"Oh, it's so lonely if your sister doesn't come back."

Hu lightly rubbed the furry dog's head: "Son, call your mother."

Hu Huahua hasn't sent a single word since she came back from her hug, she's a standard free eater.

Hu Qing took the album, the paper is very thin but the quality is very good, except that the cover is dirty and you can't see the original appearance, the inside is clean and there are no missing or damaged pages. No.In the eyes of monks, such things that are useless for cultivation are waste.

Turning to the first page, there is a picture of a chicken that is not a chicken, and a phoenix that is not a phoenix. It is more luxurious than a chicken, but more modest than a phoenix, with four claws under its belly.

Hu Qing turned over and put the book flat, and dragged Hu Huahua over: "You said, this thing looks strange, so it must not be someone's fabricated image?"

Hu Huahua looked at the picture quietly, without blinking her big eyes.

Hu Qing: "Like it?"

Hu Huahua licked her lips with her small tongue.

like to eat.

Hu Qing burst out laughing, as expected of a family, she also wondered whether this thing should be stir-fried or braised in soy sauce.

"It's a pity that there is not even a word on it. What is this thing? It's a bird, with four claws, and this claw looks like a mammal. Alas, my mother's world view has collapsed when I come to this place."

Hu lightly paused: "Look, this claw is so fat, it's full of collagen—"

The eyes of the two met: Gudu.

Looking at the picture, the stomach that was just full seems to be empty again.

Hu Qing turned to the next page. It was a strange snake with long horns. Is it a python?
"It is said that the snake soup is delicious, but I haven't made it yet."

Hu lightly touched the mixed scales on the python's body, the picture is flat, but the painting skill is very good, the coloring and the darkness, stupefied to depict the majestic ruggedness of the python's body like a mountain.

"It must be very big, it feels like a mountain."

Hu lightly looked at the back of the first page, it was blank, there was nothing there, even if you added a note.

Turning to the third page, it turned out to be a majestic tiger with two wings on its back and a single horn on its forehead.

Hu Qing was confused: "This must be a doodle."

On the fourth page, it is obviously a creature in the water, with a tail and fins, a colorful body, and a human-like face.

Hu chuckled: "This can't be a mermaid."

Half a day of leisure time was spent flipping through the picture book, not to mention that the animals in this picture book are unreliable but really beautiful. Hu Qing is also experienced in making up stories. They have compiled all kinds of supernatural powers.For example, the four-clawed bird, she said that the bird's appetite is a bottomless pit, so it has four claws to catch big bugs and eat them.It is also said that the boa constrictor is the guardian god of the mountain, and the merits and virtues of protecting the mountains and rivers for thousands of generations will be ranked among the immortals.The tiger is the patron saint of the sky, and the single horn on its forehead can shoot laser light.Mermaids are the elves in the ocean, who lay colors on the bottom of the sea.

Anyway, no one has seen this before, so she can say whatever she wants, and Hu Huahua can listen to it whatever she wants.

In the following days, Hu Qing went to collect herbs every day, and she took a rest when she had saved up to sixty yuan of spirit stones.There is no news from Chao Huazong, and I don't know if they have started to practice.Hu Qing gritted her teeth, and couldn't even give her a single order, so the little heartless person couldn't think of sending her a flying crane?
Sure enough, life without a mobile phone is difficult, and the time is extremely long.

She decided to find something to do, for example, get something delicious.The kitchen utensils at home are not complete enough, so I just have the money to order them.

The stove, kitchen utensils and tableware, and a set of dining tables and chairs are also made. The so-called money in hand is not panic, and Hu Qing is rich and powerful, and even wants to redecorate the house.

Ironware goes to blacksmiths, tableware goes to grocery stores, and furniture goes to carpenters.After Hu Qing drew the pattern, she took a few pieces of paper to go out.

Hu Huahua's big clear eyes were full of longing.

"Huahua, mom can't take you out."

Little eyes hurt.

Hu Qing put his index finger in front of his lips and hissed: "Because Huahua is a treasure, she will be snatched away when she goes out. Mom doesn't have enough strength to protect you yet. When mom becomes stronger, mom will take Huahua out to play again."

Hu Huahua is a monster, there is no doubt about it.She doesn't know the monk's attitude towards the monster, but she certainly doesn't treat him as a member of their family.It is said that around Baopingfang, Chao Huazong is responsible for strangling dangerous monsters on a regular basis. The best treatment she has ever seen and heard is a spiritual pet.

Will Hu Huahua be taken away as a pet when she goes out?This is probably a better result.

No matter how much Hu Qing defends her shortcomings, she has to admit that her Hu Huahua's beauty is all in her two big eyes.

I don't know what's going on, the hair on the little thing's body grows longer and thicker, and it's always pale and dull, and if it's pushed on the head, it's just like a lifeless old man.

Hu Qing privately thought that no one would look up to her appearance, but!This is not her modern world where beauty is everything, but a fantasy world where demons and ghosts exist reasonably. How can she be sure that Huhuahua, which is not amazingly hairy, is not a rare species?

She thought she needed to get some permanent paint.

Hu Huahua could only watch helplessly as his mother pushed the scooter out the door, with an inaudible whine in her throat.

The house was empty again and he was the only one. It was really too much to bear at such a young age.

When Hu Qing came to the blacksmith shop, things were messy and lifeless. She was very surprised and walked in two steps: "—Boss? Boss?"

Wanting to call that little apprentice, it occurred to me that she didn't know his name at all.

The curtain leading to the back was lifted, and the little apprentice came out.

(End of this chapter)