The spider silk on the ground was rolled into snow-white threads and neatly arranged. Hu Qing stood up unsteadily, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards. Her furrowed brows showed that she was in great pain.
Hu Huahua was playing in the back at the moment. She sensed something and immediately ran to the front yard. White smoke came out from under her little paws as she ran, and she arrived in front of Hu Qing.
"Mother?"
Hu Qing passed out, and Hu Huahua sensed that her life was not in danger. After thinking about it, he pressed his little paw on her head, and a soft spiritual power came through.
In a coma, Hu Qing's frown relaxed slightly.
Hu Zhuzhu staggered over, stretched out the tips of his wings, and pressed them on her head. "Hey, Hu Qing's newly grown hair was set on fire by the electricity."
Hu Huahua was so angry that she bit his head and carried him to the corner, and gave him another lecture on big brother's love.
"Hu Zhuzhu, are you stupid?"
Hu Zhuzhu looked at him innocently: In my impression, this is how you extend the lives of your companions.
Hu Huahua was angry: Mom is not a thunderbird, and thunder and lightning cannot save her life.
Hu Zhuzhu: Ah.
When Hu Qing Youyou woke up, she felt that there was a burning smell somewhere. Could it be that she had been unconscious for too long and the big girl couldn't bear the hunger and cooked the rice herself?
When I got up and walked, my hair was spread all over my face, long, short, and curly.
Hu lightly wiped a handful of familiar black ash: "..."
As a child, if you don't care about it, don't care about it. If you don't care about it, you have to wait until it grows up.
Hu Qing, who didn't care about the children, plucked out three hairs on the top of Hu Zhuzhu's head.
Go look at the tarantula shell: "Wow, Huahua, did you--you guys clean this?"
Hu Qing dug his head into the shell, and it was really clean. Not a trace of flesh was left, not a bit of bones were left, and the most surprising thing was that the silk sacs were left behind.
Wolf spider silk sacs can be used to refine storage bags.
Hu Qing happily touched the silk sac and took it out. The silk sac was as big as a hot water bottle and felt cold to the touch. It just looked a bit ugly. It doesn't matter. You can add some other materials to refine it and you can make it whatever color you want.
"Huh? Where's the demon pill?"
Although these wolf spiders are peripheral cannon fodder, they are also second-level monsters, and the monster pills are a big dish.
Hu Huahua rolled the tarantula's head, and Hu Qing went over and took a look, hiss, it smelled so bad. Why didn't she smell it just now?
The two younger ones disposed of their bodies and left only their heads. Why, do they want to receive the demon head reward from her?
Hu Qing took out his dagger, removed the wolf spider's head with a few quick strokes, and picked out a gray-white and translucent demon pill like a broad bean from inside.
"How can such a big body have such a small demon elixir?" Hu Qing was not very satisfied.
He lit up a flame in his hand, burned the contents clean, and threw the shell on the ground. After processing the tarantula heads one by one, it turned out that with so many demon pills, he only managed to collect one plate.
Wash it clean and push it in front of Hu Huahua and Hu Zhuzhu: "Eat it."
Hu Huahua had already looked down on the second-level demon pill, so she pushed it to Hu Zhuzhu with her little paw: "Eat."
Hu Zhuzhu stared blankly at Yao Dan. In fact, he was picky. What he liked to eat were the eggs of wolf spiders, which were crunchy and crunchy.
But Hu Huahua had her back to Hu Qing, and her eyes were dangerous.
Hu Zhuzhu silently moved forward, lowered his head and plunged in, sucking and sucking. After a while, nearly a thousand Wolf Spider Demon Pills were all gone, and not a single one was left.
Operation CD.
Hu Qing stared blankly at the empty plate. Oh my god, it’s even more edible than Hu Huahua.
She narrowed her eyes in confusion. How did she gather one foodie after another around her?
She asked: "Hu Zhuzhu, are you full?"
Hu Zhuzhu burped.
"Hu Zhuzhu, don't you want to sleep?"
Hu Zhuzhu fell down and fell asleep.
Hu Qing's eyes twitched and he asked Hu Huahua: "Is he trying to coax me to play?"
Hu Huahua: "He really fell asleep. He ate too much and needed to digest it."
Hu Qing lifted Hu Zhuzhu up by his feet, and when he shook, he really fell asleep.
"Is this kid a bit of a tiger?"
Hu Huahua: "It looks very stupid."
Hu Qing was worried: "Your sister is not smart to begin with, and you have a stupid bird by your side -" What? Let them fly first?
Hu Huahua: "..."
Hu Qing turned to stare at him: "Huahua, your brain -"
Hu Huahua: "I learn from my mother."
Hu Qing shut up and looked around. The dog son didn't look very stupid. She taught him well. As for Hu Nuan, he wasn't stupid either. He just kept it in his stomach and looked a little stupid.
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Hu Qing went to look at the vegetable field, and sure enough, without her intervention, the vegetables in the vegetable field were growing in full swing, and the yellow-legged chickens had grown up and were ready for the soup.
"When will you come back?" Hu Qing sent a message to Hu Nuan.
This naughty kid doesn't know how to send a message as soon as he goes out, and his heart goes wild.
Xianyin Pavilion was within the communication range of Buddha Pearl. After a long while, Hu Nuan quietly replied: "Mom, we are still in Xianyin Pavilion."
Hu Qing raised his eyebrows, he was acting like a thief, something must have happened.
Hu Nuan: "Mom, someone wants to rob the master."
Uh--Hu Qing's eyebrows were about to fly up. She couldn't see how wide her mouth was grinning: "Oh, oh, your master is really promising. What about you? It didn't affect you, right?"
Hu Nuan: "No, there are just so many people taking us to play every day. Oh, it's really annoying."
What a pretentious complaint.
Hu Qing: "..."
When did her naivety become so vain and hypocritical?
"Come on, tell me, what's wrong with your master?" Hu Qing was inexplicably excited. He hadn't eaten melon for a long time, and he could hardly hold back the power of the Ancient Eight Diagrams in his body. He tutted.
Hu Nuan didn't say anything, but whispered quickly: "Master is here."
Communication hung up.
Hu Qing pinched the beads and turned around in a circle, but heard nothing. He was so anxious. He couldn't concentrate on anything he did. He simply went to the vegetable field to pick vegetables and make vegetarian food.
Hu Huahua: "Mom, don't you have a headache anymore?"
Hu Qing pinched his head: "It's okay, mom is cultivating her spiritual consciousness and breaking through herself. By the way, your spiritual consciousness——"
Hu Huahua: "I'm still young."
Hu Qing: "Not at all?"
Hu Huahua: "I can see very far and hear very far."
That means it is gone now.
Silk cloth: "Everything about monsters is related to their bloodline. Those with low bloodline are born unable to reach high places, but those with high bloodline will naturally do so. So monsters only focus on bloodline. It's not like monks who can transform with good skills.
Very powerful."
Hu Qing: "Doesn't that mean birth determines everything?"
Silk cloth: "Yes, they can only think of ways to improve the purity of the bloodline and stimulate the bloodline to return to ancient times."
Hu Qing thought about it and decided that what the demon clan cultivates is blood, while the demon clan uses demonic energy to cultivate. This is probably the fundamental reason why the three continents and three clans have coexisted for a long time.
The vegetarian meal is ready and the table is full. Hu Huahua doesn’t want to eat it.
Hu Qing: "Children should eat more vegetables."
Hu Huahua can speak now, and she can finally say to her: "Mom, I am a monster. I don't need to eat vegetables, I only need to eat meat."
Hu Qing looked at him with a smile: "Oh, you are my son. If your mother says you need to eat food, you need to eat food."
