Take your son to get married

Chapter 161
Although these words are exaggerated, but in the dark palace, the sun rises and the moon sets, and time passes very quickly, ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

"Why is there still no sign of softening at all?" Mo Qianchen stood beside Feng Shukuang, stroking the stone body under his hand, his brows almost wrinkled into Sichuan characters.

In the past ten days, she insisted on acupuncture for Feng Shukuang and adjusted it with complementary medicines. It stands to reason that the effect of the yin and yang water should be suppressed by half by her, but why did the stones on Feng Shukuang's body show no signs of softening?
Mo Qianchen looked at Feng Shukuang's body, completely unable to understand.

"Thinking about it." Feng Shukuang looked at Mo Qianchen for just ten days, and his face was quite haggard. While he couldn't help but sighed slightly in his heart, his mouth was not soft at all.

He had to figure out a way, he didn't want to live like this for the rest of his life, such a half-dead person might as well be dead.

Mo Qianchen looked at the stone body under his palm, but did not speak.

There is no need for Feng Shukuang to say this, she will definitely find a way, but why can't this stone be softened? Judging from the internal situation of Feng Shukuang's body, why should this stone be softened?Is there something she didn't think right?

Frowning tightly, Mo Qianchen thought hard. ,,

On the other side, the fat baby dived up from the bottom of the pool, and picked up a kind of river mussel in the pool, and the fresh roasted smell has already spread over.

The whole body is covered in black soot, and the fat baby seems to be rolling in the black ash today. At this time, the hands and feet are all black, and even the face is only a little white. It's white, everything else is black.

After making this ten-day grilled fish, grilled shrimp, and grilled river seafood, the fat baby is very clean, but today I don’t know how to get all over the body with soot.

"Huhu." Blowing out the flames on the fire, the fat baby's small body was almost buried under the huge pile of firewood, and he stretched out his hand and quickly pulled out a dozen mussels from the extinguished fire.

"Mother, Daddy, eat quickly, it's delicious." Riding on a big green thing that looked like a lotus leaf, the fat baby dragged the river mussels and ran over.

"Mother, don't worry, relax and relax. Sometimes inspiration comes just in a flash. It's useless for you to be anxious. Instead, you won't be able to catch the inspiration when it comes. So, mother, eat something first and think slowly." , Daddy is not in a hurry." Seeing Mo Qianchen's uneasy expression, the fat baby jumped onto Mo Qianchen's shoulder with a big clam in his hands, and comforted Mo Qianchen.

He doesn't know what inspiration is, but it is in his inheritance memory. Although he was too born, he has cultivated it for tens of thousands of years.

Mo Qianchen was interrupted by the fat baby, and woke up from his contemplation. Hearing the words, he couldn't help but reached out and rubbed the fat baby's head: "My good son, thank you for your hard work."

In the past few days, she has not been in the mood to do other things, and she is relying on Fat Baby to do it. Although she has the things in the space, she can't die if she doesn't eat them for a few days, but Fat Baby's intentions, she is very happy.

"It's not hard, the baby is very happy." The fat baby held a river mussel as big as him in both hands and handed it to Mo Qianchen, while grinning and saying.

"Little bastard, are you happy that I look like this?" Feng Shukuang, who was next to him, stared sideways at the fat baby and asked.

(End of this chapter)