The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

Lin Jingcheng looked at the intimate interaction between her cousin and her aunt with envy. She imagined herself holding her arm and acting coquettishly. She shook her body coldly and gave up the plan.

"Auntie, Fu Xi has one more thing to ask you. Is there any elixir that can repair father's injury?"

Lin Fuxi smiled happily and did not forget the business, searching for the elixir that could cure the emperor from a large number of elixirs.

"No."

Si Ye heard her tell the story of the emperor's injury and shook her head regretfully: "There is no cure for the damage to the Dantian caused by the Fairy Dust Pill. We must wait a hundred years before taking the psychic fruit again to breed spiritual roots."

"Does it have to be a hundred years?"

Lin Fuxi stopped smiling, and her eyes lost their luster.

"Without a hundred years of cultivation, the body cannot bear the pain of growing spiritual roots."

Si Ye felt sad and couldn't bear to see her too sad. He thought about it carefully, used his spiritual power to rub an ancient prescription, handed it to her, and comforted her softly.

"You are a good boy and you care about your father wholeheartedly. Keep this prescription and take it according to the prescription. It can quickly repair your body's functions. Combined with the longevity pill, it may not be impossible for your father's body to recover early."

"Thank you, aunt."

Lin Fuxi's eyes lit up, she couldn't hide her surprise, and she returned to smiling: "My aunt is the best, Fuxi likes my aunt the most."

"Ha ha."

Si Ye looked at her as if she saw herself acting coquettishly around her elders.

I really miss it!

Compared with the long years of cultivating immortals, that period was short, but it was an extremely happy time.

She thought to herself, looking at Lin Fuxi with even more endearing eyes.

"Thank you, grandma!"

Lin Jingcheng was grateful and accompanied his beloved wife to express his thanks.

"Cheng'er, come here, my aunt also has a gift for you."

Si Ye looked at the handsome and outstanding junior, and her features became gentler.

"Ah."

Lin Jingcheng stepped forward as he was told, and his heartbeat couldn't help but skip a beat.

"Take this bamboo whistle."

Si Ye took out a bamboo whistle that was exactly the same as the one blown by Lin Fuxi from the storage ring, and placed it in his palm: "Blow it when you are in danger, and my aunt will find it no matter where you are."

"Thank you, auntie." Lin Jingcheng couldn't help but be happy, put it away properly, and bowed respectfully.

"Children raised by fourth brother and fourth sister-in-law know etiquette."

Si Ye smiled knowingly, amusement flashing across her eyes.

Ye Xiuyan happened to see the almost invisible hint of joking, and the word "little old-fashioned" flashed in her mind.

"Pfft."

She couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

"Xiuyan smiled. It seems that what I said was right."

Si Ye seemed to understand her thoughts, blinked, and exchanged a tacit look with her.

"Uh-huh."

Ye Xiuyan suppressed her laughter and nodded vigorously.

Lin Jingcheng was a little confused: "What are you laughing at?"

Si Ye smiled slyly and made a silent gesture towards Ye Xiuyan: "We won't tell him."

"Uh-huh."

Ye Xiuyan understood.

"what?"

Lin Jingcheng was confused and even more confused.

"Hahaha."

Si Ye and Ye Xiuyan looked at his confused expression and smiled from ear to ear.

A woman's heart needle!

The ancients never lied to me!

Lin Jingcheng didn't know why, and a few beads of cold sweat dropped on the back of his head.

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"Children, you cannot stay in the lower realm for too long. Wherever you are going next, my aunt will give you a ride."