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Chapter three hundred and sixty-ninth forgiveness ceremony (4)

Jin Xin told the very painful things vividly, but Hu Qing just wanted to laugh. After laughing, he felt heartbroken: "You must be in pain."

Jin Xin shook his head: "It doesn't hurt. When Elder Yao gives us medicine, we won't feel the pain anymore, it's just uncomfortable." He didn't lie, it really didn't hurt.

Leng Ruo said: "It really doesn't hurt. Elder Yao's medical skills are very good. And the masters and the others are with us every day, so it's not boring."

Hu Nuan: "The master's uncle also lent us his little turtle to play with." She pursed her lips: "The master's uncle just refused to give me his little turtle."

Hu Qing nodded her forehead in disapproval: "A gentleman does not win people's love, and you are a child, and you cannot be arrogant based on favor."

I used to say that I would catch turtles for her.

Release the turtle shells harvested at sea: "Do you want to play with this?"

This turtle shell is not as big as the fire turtle shell, but a child can fit inside it, and even if you squeeze it even more, two children can fit in.

It is turquoise in color, with dark green patterns, a light yellow slit on the back, and a snow-white belly.

The four of them fell in love with it at first sight. It was so big and slippery, and they were just skating on the ice. They looked around.

Hu Qing said: "Then after you reshape the meridians, will your cultivation level increase slowly?"

Xiao Yu said: "Auntie, don't worry. In fact, we are still undergoing treatment. Elder Yao gives us acupuncture at regular intervals, and the spiritual energy we absorb is used to nourish the body. Elder Yao said that once the treatment is over, our cultivation will

Because I will at least upgrade three levels in a row."

Hu Qing: "How long will it take?"

Xiao Yu: "Only the last time left."

Hu Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Leng Ruo smiled and said: "Auntie, our cultivation may seem low, but in fact we are very good at fighting. No one in the clan under the age of fifteen can beat us."

She didn't lie, otherwise she would come out to compete.

Hu Qing was even more relieved and asked: "Then when can you build the foundation?"

Well, they looked at each other and didn't care much about it: "Eighteen, it's not interesting if you build the foundation too early. Once you build the foundation, you can't play around."

Hu Qing:...I can see it. This is the advantage of good spiritual roots and good resources. There are many people outside who have worked hard to build the foundation. They are lucky enough to eat and drink as naturally as possible.

It’s no wonder that the four children were so calm. They were able to fight against the Transformation God in the early stage of Qi refining. Even if they were killed, this rare experience made their lives hang by a thread but also lifted their mood. Under the Transformation God, they all

Not very fond of it.

Masters in the Nascent Soul stage: What do you dislike? Say it and I promise not to beat you to death.

For two days, the four of them had a fulfilling and happy time. They put the amusement park that had been dismantled from the courtyard back together and solemnly told Hu Huahua that it would be his from now on.

Hu Huahua was so happy that she didn't mind at all that she inherited it from the eldest child.

When they were about to leave, Hu Qing made exquisite little Yuanbao dumplings and placed them neatly on a plate with the same fillings. There were six plates of dumplings in the food box, which were warm for Hu Nuan to put away.

"This is for your master. You go back and tell your master that I was impulsive and made a mistake that day. Please apologize to him and ask him not to take it to heart."

Hu Nuan touched the corner of his mouth: "Okay."

Dumplings, she wants to eat them.

Hu Qing smiled: "My dear, mom is going to retreat next, in the weapon refining room. Come and play by yourself, don't worry about mom."

Hu Nuan: "Ah? Mom wants to retreat? How long will it take?"

Hu Qing: "It might take a month, it might take two months. Anyway, I'll be at home."

Hu Nuan nodded: "Okay, Mom. What about Huahua?"

"Huahua is at home."

Hu Nuan said: "Then can I take Huahua to the sect to play?"

Hu Qing was stunned for a moment and looked at Hu Huahua: "You have to ask your brother. If he is willing, you can take him there. If he is not willing, you can't force him."

Hu Nuan nodded, and the four of them waved goodbye.

Returning to Caixiu Peak, Hu Nuan immediately went to find Qiao Yu. Qiao Yu was cultivating his natal sword Bingque in his training room. When he saw her coming back, he said "Come back."

Hu Nuan took out the food box: "Master, mother said I would like to apologize to you."

Qiao Yu was stunned, put away the ice cube, walked over and took the food box: "Come out and tell me."

There are some portions in the food box, what’s in it?

The two sat down, Hu Nuan said eagerly: "Master, please open it."

Qiao Yu glanced sideways: "Swallow clean before you speak."

Hu Nuan swallowed hard: "Master, please open it and take a look."

Qiao Yu was funny and asked her: "What did your mother say?"

Hu Nuan sighed, adults are really lazy, not as active as children at all.

"Mom said it was her fault that day. She said the wrong thing and asked Master not to be angry. Master, have you forgiven Mom?"

Qiao Yu: "...Ahem, master is not angry. It was just a misunderstanding."

"Then have you forgiven mom?" Hu Nuan persisted in asking for an answer.

Qiao Yu could only say: "Okay, it's okay."

Hu Nuan pulled out the bead: "Mom, master forgives you."

Qiao Yu started to have a headache again. Why did he feel like he had a weak stomach?

Okay, master is no longer angry, this matter is completely over.

Hu Nuan: "Master, take a look." She was so anxious.

Qiao Yu opened the food box, and white steam floated out, followed by the aroma of food.

Hu Nuan drooled: "Master, let me help you."

Qiao Yu smiled and took out the plates one by one. The small dumplings were shaped into the shape of ingots, one with white skin, one with red skin, one with orange skin, one with green skin, and one with blue skin.

Yes, a plate of purple leather.

Qiao Yu didn't think anything was wrong. He wasn't greedy, and the number of times he could eat after eating grains was limited, so he didn't know much about food. Because he didn't understand, he thought it was normal whatever he could get out of the food.

It proves the saying, ignorance is fearless.

Eaters from big countries should know clearly what kind of color is used for this dough and whether it is harmful to the body.

There were two pairs of chopsticks thoughtfully placed inside. Qiao Yu gave Hu Nuan a pair. Hu Nuan smiled, holding the chopsticks and staring at his pair. Master, eat quickly, I can only eat after you eat.

There is also a round-bellied bottle at the bottom of the food box, which contains osmanthus wine.

Hu Qing’s sincere blessing: Dumplings are like wine, and the more you eat, the better.

She considers this apology gift to be sincere. Although it is not worth a few dollars, it is full of sincerity.

Qiao Yu picked up a small white dumpling and put it in his mouth. When he bit it, the delicate touch and aroma of his teeth exploded: "Is this - fish meat?"

Can fish still do this?

Hu Nuan finally ate the dumplings, her cheeks were bulging, and her mouth was moving around like a small round flower: "It's delicious——"

Qiao Yu was speechless. He had never treated her badly, so why did he act like he had never had enough? Was he a glutton in his previous life?

I thought, let her eat them all. Then I thought, no, this is Mrs. Hu's apology gift to herself. If he only eats one and then puts it down, doesn't it mean that he is stingy and has not gotten over it?

So Qiao Yu generously placed her chopsticks on the six plates so fast that Hu Nuan couldn't even grab them. She watched her chef eat half of her dumplings, no, more than half.

He also drank all the osmanthus wine that his mother did not allow him to drink.

So angry.

Hum, I am no longer the master’s little baby.


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