Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 94 IQ Arrears ([-])

Hu Qing frantically swung her hands, jumped to the water tank, immersed her whole arm in cold water, the power of the tongue of fire extended from the blisters to her arm, it hurt her to death.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow(this.

Hu Huahua seemed to be saying: What about your IQ?
Hu Qing: I'm in arrears.

When I took it out, there was a piece of ruby ​​on the back of my left hand, which was shining with light. It looked really beautiful, but it was also really painful.

It's over, I have to poke the blisters when I go back, so many, it can be regarded as self-harm.

Hu breathed a sigh of relief, held the long iron clip in his right hand and stretched the dagger he made into the fire, and did not put it down. He stretched his arms straight, closed his eyes, and felt carefully.

She wants to find that special attraction to herself.

Could it be - there are some ancient beasts and unworldly treasures hidden under this vein of fire, waiting for him to recognize the master, and he is the chosen one!
The blood is boiling.

God: I really didn't choose you.

In a few seconds, Hu Qing entered the world where the surrounding world was dark, only she and fire and metal. This state has become familiar in these days of blacksmithing. What is different from the past is that the ball of fire dancing in the darkness this time Gradually, a strand of hair spread out towards Hu Qing's direction, like a red tree growing a new branch, and she was the direction to which the new branch was heading.

The red on the new branch is not blazing, but immature. It stretches out shyly, tremblingly, like the hand of a newborn.

Hu Qing unconsciously stretched out his hand to hold it.

when--

The dagger and iron clip fell, and Hu Qing opened his eyes fiercely, the red fire in his eyes flashed away.

"Huh? What happened?"

The raging fire in the furnace died down as if a dozen buckets of ice water had been poured on it. Just when Hu Qing felt guilty and didn't know how to explain to Tie Sheng, the fire in the furnace revived.She breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, what happened?

In the deepest part of the underground fire veins, pure fire spiritual power wanders, strands of which are like snakes and fish. Occasionally, fire spiritual power flows up along the fire veins, some come back, and some never see again.

The place where they go the most is Chao Huazong, and a small number of them are scattered to other places. The only ground fire in the mortal area of ​​Fangshi City is even the rarest of the rarest.

It has to be said that Hu Qing's luck occasionally explodes.

She didn't know that she had absorbed a sliver of fire energy, but she felt very hot inside her body, thinking that her hands were severely scalded.After putting away the good things, he shouted to Tiesheng, went to the pharmacy on the street and bought scald medicine, and when he got home, he picked out the blisters one by one with a needle, squeezed them out, and applied the ointment, only to realize that he hadn't bought white gauze.

It's embarrassing, I have boiled it before cooking, and I have never picked it up, so I don't need to bandage it, and I don't need to apply ointment.

On the armrest of the sofa is just the piece of torn silk cloth that needs to be soaked and washed every day with plant ashes. After washing for countless times, it looks dirty but is actually clean.Without hesitation, Hu Qing took a torn silk cloth and wrapped it around her left hand, fastened it, it was just right.

When Hu Nuan came home, she noticed that Hu Qing's hands were abnormal at first sight, and she was nervous: "Mom, are you injured?"

Hu Qing: "It's okay, mom accidentally burned it."

Hu Nuan immediately cupped her left hand with red eyes, and put it on her face carefully: "Mom, you have to be careful."

Hu Qing's heart softened: "Okay, mom must be careful in the future." He said to Xiangshan: "Sorry, I made you laugh."

In fact, she was shouting in her heart: Look, how caring, my daughter.

Hong Shan was a little worried: "Let me treat you, it will be fine in one go."

Hu Qing hurriedly said: "It's okay, I have already dealt with it, and it will be fine in one night."

Don't waste that spiritual power, it's not easy for a monk to absorb some spiritual energy.

Hong Shan: Well, it’s actually not that difficult.

Hong Shan said: "Xiao Nuan's friends will come to play tomorrow, or I will help you." Her eyes fell on her hands.

Hu Qing said: "I'm really fine. A group of children are easy to take care of. You are busy with your work. If you are really overwhelmed, I will definitely let Xiao Nuan find you."

also.

As usual, Xiangshan sent people to the gate and left, because there was an extra screen wall in the gate and she couldn't see it, so she didn't think much about it.I just took a second look at the screen wall and saw the green and slender vines hanging from it, I just thought of it as a light decoration of the courtyard, so I didn't think much about it.

Hu Nuan hugged Hu Qing's hand: "Mom, don't you hurt?"

Hu Qing didn't say it didn't hurt: "It hurts so much when it's hot, and my mother jumped up. So baby, don't stick your hands into the fire in the future, you know?"

Hu Nuan was surprised: "Mom, why did you put your hand into the fire, the fire is very hot."

Hu Nuan is not a careless kid, he naturally avoids some dangerous behaviors, that is, he is naturally timid.

Hu Qing: "Mom may be stupid."

"Okay, mom doesn't hurt anymore, after a night of sleep, all illnesses will fly away. Come, take a look at our yard." Hu Qing led Hu Nuan around the screen wall.

Hu Nuan wow: "There are swings. There is also a swimming pool. There is also a net." She turned her head: "Mom, where is the tent?"

Hu Qing's complacent smile freezes for a moment, so why do you say that the child is a gold swallowing beast, because whenever you think you have prepared everything for her, she can always tell you what else she wants.

"If you have a wooden house, you don't need a tent."

Hu Nuan: "Mom, the wooden house should be on a big tree, and a tent should be placed under the big tree."

Hu Qing: Yes, why didn't mom think of moving a big tree?

"Transplanting a big tree is very troublesome. It's too late this time. Let's go to the big tree in two days."

I went to find a beautiful tree outside the city, dug it and planted it back, anyway, she has a storage bag——wait a minute, there is no room for the storage bag!

Alas, I still have to use a cart to pull it.

Hu Qing subconsciously squeezed the storage bag inside the girdle, where a small part of her wealth - more than twenty pieces of spiritual stones was stored.And most of her net worth is in the storage bag given by Hu Nuan, which she sewed into a pocket in her underwear.

It's only been a few days since I was proud, thinking that my little rich can be at ease, but the reality of poverty is the reality of poverty when the gold-swallowing beast opens its mouth.

She works hard.

After cooking shredded pork noodles in the evening, Hu Qing asked when the guests would come, and decided to go grocery shopping tomorrow morning.The body is hot, and the head is very sleepy.

"Honey, let's sleep."

Hu Nuan blinked: "Mom tells stories."

Hu Qing's mind became more and more heavy: "It's your turn to tell mom."

Fortunately, Hu Nuanren was so easy to fool, and when he heard this, he became excited, lay on the bed with Hu Qing's arms and started telling stories.

"Once upon a time, there was a princess—"

Hu Huahua on the side: I always feel that my mother and sister are not very smart.

Before finishing a sentence, Hu Qing fell into a deep sleep, and Hu Nuan was infected by Hu Qing's drowsiness after speaking a few words, and fell asleep head to head.

Hu Huahua: Huh?Go on, the princess ran into the forest, and then what?there is none left?Ever considered the storytelling mood of this real pup in the family?

Helpless, Hu Huahua squirmed her belly, put her head on Hu Nuan's arm, and fell asleep.

The stars are bright in the quiet night, most of the cultivators follow the ancient habit of going out at night to practice, and some people only like to have fun at night, or do things that can only be done in the dark.And the mortal area, which was forced to a corner of Fangshi by a boundary river, closed its doors because of its excellent security management, and there has never been a night out.

(End of this chapter)