Three hundred and seventieth chapters can talk (four)
After the child left, Hu Qing bought chickens and put them in the vegetable field, poking Hu Huahua's forehead and chattering.
"Look, your sister is so heartless. She said how much she misses me after I've been gone for so long. But when it was her turn to go out to play, she left without even looking back. Huahua, your sister,
He is cruel."
Poke his butt: "Are you also heartless? You married a wife and forgot your mother?"
Hu Huahua: What are you talking about? I don’t understand.
The big house suddenly became deserted, and Hu Qing complained to Hu Huahua again: "Why are you bullying them? Now that they are fine, there is no one who can run away, so we two are left alone?"
Hu Huahua: What good are those idiots?
He bit her clothes and pulled her towards the door.
"What are you doing?"
Hu Huahua: Find someone who is not stupid.
This time, Hu Qing didn't understand, and asked worriedly: "When can I buy the talking grass? How about you and I have a telepathic relationship?"
Hu Huahua circled around her again and bit her clothes. Hu Qing could only stare.
Silk cloth was about to cry at this idiot, shouting: "Contract, contract."
Hu Qing rolled his eyes: "This is my son. If we don't agree, don't even mention it."
Silk cloth was so angry: "You idiot, there are different types of contracts. If you contract an equal relationship, it will be equal. You are so stupid."
Hu Qing was startled: "Is there one?" She reacted and suddenly became happy: "Juanbu, give me a complete contract."
Silk cloth: "..."
Do you think you know everything about heaven and earth?
With a rumble, an invisible force rushed into Hu Qing's sea of consciousness, smashing her head, stamping her feet and slapping her thighs as if she had eaten a big spoonful of mustard.
After a long while, he came to his senses and said, "Sibu, you are going to die."
Silk cloth sneered: "The complete contract you want."
Hu Qing was so angry, what a collection, just a few of them after counting. Can't you transport them here more slowly? If it has to be so fast, the blades of grass can turn into swords.
Silk cloth said: "It can be seen that you have not mastered the Spring God Art. If you have mastered it, your consciousness will automatically defend or even fight back. Go into seclusion and practice hard."
Hu Qing hummed in agreement and studied the contracts. As expected, there was a covenant to establish an equal relationship, and it came with an introduction. After studying it, Hu Qing found that this kind of contract is the least restrictive, similar to a contract, and has the greatest effect.
It means that the two parties who make the contract can be connected mentally.
As for rescission, it is very simple. As long as one party is unwilling, the contract will become invalid.
It is simply less binding than a contract. After all, you will be compensated if you violate the contract. However, this contract can be solved just by explaining it, just like a child playing house.
"Come on, Huahua, let's make a contract."
Hu Qing carried Hu Huahua to the study room on the first floor, which was actually a space separated by Duobao Pavilion with a bookshelf screen.
She laid out a piece of white paper, picked up a brush, and started practicing.
The deed inscriptions are more complicated than runes and Buddhist inscriptions. No matter what the inscriptions are, they must be completed in one go and have even spiritual power. Hu Qing drew it hundreds of times before he could draw it correctly, and he practiced it hundreds of times before he could draw it in one stroke.
Replaced with a neatly cut blank yellow talisman, spiritual power poured into the cinnabar on the tip of the pen, and a stroke fell.
Snapped.
The talisman is torn.
Change one, try again, snap, it’s broken again.
Hu Qing frowned: "It feels like I can't hold the pen, and the tip of the pen seems to be alive and crooked. How could it be like this? Ordinarily, I can draw a second-grade talisman and write several Buddhist inscriptions successfully. Why is it so difficult to write deeds?"
?”
Silk sermon said: "The contract is between two living beings. The higher the intelligence, the more difficult it is to make a contract. This is related to - forget it, you can't touch that level now. You just find it difficult to write now. Advanced contract writing needs to be understood.
The power of law."
Hu Qing rolled his eyes and continued practicing. After scrapping hundreds of talisman papers, he finally succeeded.
"Huahua, come on, drop some blood."
Hu Huahua pressed all four little paws under her body in horror. Oh my god, I wanted to stab him with a needle again.
Regardless of his objections, Hu Qing pulled out a small paw, pricked it with a familiar touch, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dropped it on the deed, and then he also dropped a drop.
Qi Wenteng suddenly burned up, and a layer of vague things fell towards him.
Hu Qing subconsciously shook his head and rubbed his forehead with his fingers.
Hu Huahua obviously felt the same way and shook her head.
"Huahua?" Hu Qing tried to speak in her heart.
Hu Huahua looked over.
Hu Qing was pleasantly surprised: "Call——Mom."
Hu Huahua looked at her and said: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
And Hu Qing heard a childish voice in his heart: Mom—Mom.
Suddenly, Hu Qing's eyes widened, she put her face close to Hu Huahua's and said, "What's your name?"
A baby-like voice: "Mom is stupid again."
Hu Qing: "..." This is her great eldest son! How many times did he say bad things about his old mother behind his back!
Hu Huahua: "Mom?"
Hu Qing sneered. She hadn't even married a wife yet, and she already only called her "Mom". If she got older, she wouldn't even say "Mom".
Hu Huahua: “It’s time to cook.”
Hu Qing: "..." Who did she owe in her previous life?
Go cook.
Hu Hua Hua Dian Dian ran behind: "I want to eat the iron plate."
Hu Qing: "..."
"Wing tips, hooves, beef tendons..."
Hu Qing: I was wrong. My brain was wrong, so I made a contract to make me understand what he said.
The dog son ate and drank enough, enjoying the digestion juice: "Mom, let's go to the forest. A place we have been to before."
It was a surprise to Hu Qing that the two could communicate normally, but Hu Huahua was not excited at all. He could understand what others said.
Hu Qing: "What?"
Hu Huahua: "The little animal you bought is too stupid. I will look for it for you and find a good one for my sister."
Hu Qing waited, but when he didn’t wait, he only gave it to your sister?
Hu Huahua: "It's enough for my mother to have me and my sister."
What he said was so overbearing, but his delicate voice like a baby couldn't hold it up.
"OK."
Originally, she wanted to go to Yunyu Forest to get rid of the monster meat that had been left for too long.
After thinking for a while, he took out his beads: "Shui Xin? Are you back?"
The beads showed no response.
Hu Qing frowned, feeling faintly worried that he might not be dead.
Hua Hua said to Hua Hua: "Don't go now. Mom will stay in seclusion for a while."
Hu Huahua despised the purchased spiritual beast, and she knew that he was going to find a powerful one. It would be better for her to be more prepared. The destructive power of the divine consciousness was invisible and intangible, but it was real. There was nothing better than this.
The Art of the Spring God opened to her only the first chapter, the basic chapter for the enlightenment of young disciples in the fairy world. Because it is the basics, it is explained in detail. Likewise, because it is the basics, there is no clear grading.
Hu Qing estimated that she had gone through nine small stages, and now she has reached the fifth stage.
In response, she asked Silk Bu: "You said my soul is stronger than ordinary people?"
Silk cloth: "Yes, you and Hu Nuan are both strong, otherwise you wouldn't be able to wake me up."
Hu Qing said: "I'm very confused when you say this. What are the conditions for waking you up?"
Silk cloth: "The first point is clean spiritual power."
Hu chuckled: "The spiritual power is still not clean? Oh, it can't be an evil cultivator."
Silk cloth: "Only those with no distracting thoughts have clean spiritual power."
