Two hundred and ninetieth chapters cool people (three)
Now, a separate place, a space, a portable space has been opened up on the small lake!
Oh ho, is there a spiritual spring?
Hu Qing shouted out what was in his heart.
Silk cloth scorned: "What good things are you thinking about? This fragment was originally a small world, and it is just one of them. It would be great if it can give you this space to bind your soul."
"Small heaven and earth?" Hu Qing's eyes sparkled: "Are there spiritual springs, spiritual fields, mountains and water that can enter a living person's portable space?"
Portable Space Articles, she has read them all. What kind of social creature doesn’t want to have such a portable space? Planting, it’s an obsession that flows in the blood of ancestors.
Silk cloth said indifferently: "Yes. Immortal weapon masters in the immortal world can create such a space. You work hard and I will keep an eye on you."
The saliva was about to flow out, Hu Qing wiped the corners of his mouth: "I will definitely work hard to create a personal space for myself."
Silk cloth didn't tell her how many materials are needed to create such a space fairy, and what's inside needs to be found, and it can't be created out of thin air.
Let her have a head start, don't scare people away by telling her everything at once.
Silk sermon said: "With this, you can keep your eye-catching things here, so as not to leak your breath and be found." After a pause: "In the future, if you get good materials in the fairy world, you can also refine them. I don't think it can really become a
A small world."
Hu Qing was so excited that she said a lot of thanks, but Silk Bu ignored her.
When she came out of the tree house, she realized that it was already very dark. When she hurried back, Hu Nuan was already asleep on the bed, and Shui Xin was sitting cross-legged on the floor next to her, chanting sutras.
Seeing her: "Hey, we're done. We were all here, but we delayed your work and forced you to go to the tree house."
Hu Qing was embarrassed: "Thank you for taking care of the child."
Shui Xin got up and walked out: "Send the midnight snack to the weapon refining room."
Didn't ask her a question.
"Sibu, do you think he knows you?"
Silk cloth: "He has already discovered your abnormality, but he will never be able to discover me. Even if you throw me into his eyes, he won't be able to see anything."
Hu Qing sneered: "Shui Xin's cultivation is not as good as yours, but he has an IQ. With his stupid brain, even if he can't find out that you are a treasure, he can still deduce and rule out the problem until it is confirmed that you have a problem."
Hu Qing said bluntly: "You can't see anything else except cultivation? Where's your brain?"
Silk cloth thought about it and had to admit that what Hu Qing said made sense. It said: "Put me into the space."
"Haha, I just did this and then you disappeared. Aren't you giving him the answer?"
Silk cloth was annoyed, always feeling that Hu Qing was scolding it for being brainless.
"It's up to you. Even if you find me, it's useless. I've made a contract with you and can't change it."
Hu Qing: "What if I die?"
Silk cloth: "When you die, I will fall into a deep sleep. I will sleep for who knows how many years. No one can use me."
This way, I suddenly feel relieved.
Hu Qing chuckled and lay down next to Hu Nuan: "So, you are seriously injured."
Silk defaults.
Hu Qing promised: "I will definitely cure you. If you ask for what I have, I will give it to you."
Silk cloth's interest was waning: "It's useless, what good things can be found in the lower world."
Immediately, Hu Qing didn't want to care about it. She hugged Hu Nuan and looked at her sleeping face quietly. She felt that there was nothing wrong with her current life. She got up gently. She had to make midnight snacks for her children and uncle.
Hu Qing made beautiful rice balls and sent them to the refining room. He looked at Shui Xin focusing on carving on the beads: "What don't you want to ask me?"
Shui Xin: "You've never asked me about anything. Why? Respect or don't care?"
Hu Qing choked and opened his mouth.
Shui Xin chuckled: "Hu Qing, you are a very indifferent person, with a cold heart."
The breath on Hu Qing's body changed, as he said, it was as cold and thin as night.
"What about you? I think you are cold. Why are you so close to me?"
Shui Xin: "You are cold and I am cold, aren't we the same kind?"
Hu Qing lowered his eyes: "You and I both know that we are not cool."
Shui Xin smiled: "You don't need to prove anything, and you don't need to prove it to anyone. You don't ask me, and I don't ask you. That's just fine."
Hu Qing sat next to him, his legs scattered and unfeminine: "Well, I also want to relax."
Shui Xin turned around and smiled at her: "I still want to tell you that it's easy to be with you."
Hu Qing said: "Me too."
Probably, because both people are not accepted in their respective environments? Are they in the same boat?
Shui Xin bared his white teeth at her, painted with a warm color against the firelight of the stove: "You have to live a long time." Otherwise, I will have no friends.
Hu Qing: "You too." Otherwise, I wouldn't have friends anymore.
The next day, the old mother was mercilessly questioned by the naughty child: "Mom, why did you go to sleep in our tree house? It belongs to us children and adults are not allowed in."
Hu Qing gets irritable every minute, yours? I can’t come in? I’ll tear it down for you right now, believe it or not!
He akimbo and settles accounts: "Who bought the wood? Who drew the design? Who rented this yard? Who gave birth to you?"
Well, as far as the last sentence is concerned, being a child will never win.
Classic quote: "I am your mother. I can do whatever I want. Your mother is the right person."
Well, little classmate Hu Nuan was defeated and ran to her uncle: "Uncle, mom is being unreasonable."
Shui Xin was also helpless. Do you want me to help you beat your mother? Then you will help your mother beat me. It is difficult for an upright official to handle household chores. He is just a monk.
"When your mother gets old, you can talk to her like this."
Hu Nuan was unhappy: "Mom will never grow old, she will always be young and beautiful."
Shui Xin:...I just need to open my mouth.
Hu Nuan wanted to play with refining, but Shui Xin's Buddhist beads hadn't been finished yet. Hu Qing placed a small refining furnace next to it and filled it with spiritual stones for her to use. When there was no earth fire, the spiritual stones were used as energy.
Source. What a waste.
Shui Xin also taught her how to handle the materials. He threw the lowest-grade ore in and burned it, and asked her to use her spiritual power to control the fire and practice the heat.
Hu Qing went to look at Hu Huahua. The little thing was sleeping deeply and his body was no longer hot. He touched his hair and found that the color had faded. So he simply brought warm water to dye it and dyed it again until it turned khaki. Only then was he satisfied.
I came down and went to the refining room to take a look. The big one and the little one were interacting very lovingly. Hu Qing said to go out for a while, but the two didn't even raise their heads.
This made Hu Qing, who went shopping for groceries, feel like an old woman.
When Hu Qing went out, he always felt that the surroundings were so deserted. Although there were not many people on this road, the atmosphere today was even more lonely.
Are they all going to Lone Light City?
I have never seen the neighbors in the front and back. Everyone values privacy and has a barrier so that no sound can be heard.
When I went to the place where I usually buy ingredients, there were even fewer people selling vegetables and meat. However, the store had a variety of low-level monster meat that had been processed.
Hu Qing doesn't know how to buy it. The monster meat here is in tons. I don't know if I'll eat it until the end of the year. In order to keep it fresh, she asked Shui Xin to freeze all the meat in ice cubes. Now the storage bag is so air-conditioned that it seems like winter has been sealed away.