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Chapter 688 Plan to leave (1)

Hu Qing pinched his little paw and said, "Drink some water first, and mommy will stew a rock sugar pear for you."

Shui Xin: "Stew more. I just said it's better to be vegetarian."

Hu Qing rolled her eyes at him: "Pour some water for Huahua."

Shui Xin immediately poured it out and fed it to Hu Hua Hua’s mouth.

Hu Huahua said that he was not used to it and looked at Shui Xin with wide eyes to see if he had a different soul.

Shui Xin smiled kindly: "Good nephew, uncle will be very, very good to you."

Hu Huahua trembled, but there was no need for it.

Hu Qing: "Okay, Huahua is awake, let's get ready to go home."

Suddenly Hu Zhuzhu flopped onto the table, leaned over Hu Huahua and uttered a string of words that no one could understand.

Hu Qing: What does it say?

Shui Xin: I don’t know. This bird has no good intentions.

Hu Qing looked at Hu Huahua, who shook her head at Hu Zhuzhu, raised her head, and leaned softly in her arms.

Hu Zhuzhu spat out another string of inhuman words.

Then he was picked up by the back of his neck.

"Speak humanly, or I will pluck out all your hair." Shui Xin Buddha smiled.

Hu Zhuzhu opened his mouth and a small thunder struck his face. Shui Xin smiled and pinched it with two fingers.

"It seems that we need to talk in private."

Shui Xin carried Hu Zhuzhu aside for an intimate exchange.

Hu Qing said to Hu Huahua: "Teach me the language you use."

Hu Huahua was dumbfounded: "I was born with this, but I can't teach it."

Hu Qing: "You talk about monsters and I'll learn them."

Hu Huahua shook her head in embarrassment: "The language that only high-level bloodline can speak, I, I, I, I can say it as long as I think about it, but I can't say it to you."

Oh, is this a mysterious language that can only be inspired by the identity of the person you are talking to?

Hu Qing said simply: "What does Hu Zhuzhu want? Do you want you to return to the demon clan?"

Hu Huahua hummed: "I'm not going back. Why should I go back there? Mom, let's go home."

Hu Qing thought for a moment and didn't ask him about his biological mother. He would naturally tell him what he wanted to say.

"Go back, come back when your sister wakes up. I'm going to stew a pear first."

When the rock sugar pear is stewed, a few small red fruits floating on the surface of the slightly viscous sugar water are really attractive.

Shui Xin was the first to serve himself a bowl. He was too tired from spanking the child, so he had to replenish it.

Hu Zhuzhu's ugly little appearance became even more sloppy after he chopped and rubbed it. Hu Qing served him a bowl and he went to see Hu Huahua. Hu Huahua concentrated on drinking and ignored him. Hu Zhuzhu had no choice but to drink honestly.

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Hu Qing stared at his little head and touched his chin. Why did Hu Zhuzhu insist on pulling Hu Huahua? What is the connection between the two families?

For a moment, there was only the sound of drinking sugar water in the room. The fragrance of pears and the sweetness of sugar water floated in the room, making the air a little sweet.

On the bed, Hu Nuan sat up, half-covered by the quilt, and squinted his eyes: "Mom, I've been asleep for a long time."

Hu Qing calmly said: "Well, come over and drink sugar water."

The little thing woke up a long time ago and was pretending to be asleep in a cold war with her. Unfortunately, his strength did not last for three minutes and his strength was broken by a bowl of sugar water.

Hu Nuan came down without any trouble, trotted over and sat between Hu Qing and Shui Xin. There was sweet sugar water in a white porcelain bowl on the table. After taking a spoonful of it, his eyes widened.

"Mom, the sugar water you made tastes better."

Not to flatter you, but it really tastes better.

Hu Qingyouyou said: "Yes, I want to thank you for giving me the cook's book."

Hu Nuan lowered his head and drank sugar water honestly.

Seeing this, Shui Xin hurriedly said: "What a great gift, I don't even want it. You like it too, right?"

Hu Qing: "I like it. If you like it, I like it." He smiled.

Hu Nuan felt relieved and felt embarrassed: "Mom, I was wrong."

After all, she got the advantage, so how could she still complain?

Hu Qing touched her head: "Mom, take your time with you."

No one is born sensible, and children are not bad, just teach them slowly.

Shui Xin breathed a sigh of relief. He, a monk, actually had to mediate family conflicts. This was really more difficult than delivering retribution.

So Hu Qing asked Hu Nuan for his opinion, but Hu Nuan had no idea whether to stay or go back. What he heard from the adults was: "I need to ask the master what he wants."

Hu Qing was relieved that she finally knew how to consider others.

After going out and knocking on the door, Qiao Yu said directly: "Take her back. Is it safe for you just to be on the road?"

He added: "Wait a minute, I'll ask the sect leader. It's a waste of time for the disciples to stay here since they have nothing to do."

Qiao Yu went to ask Yu Liuya, but Yu Liuya didn't even think about it: "Let's all go. I've asked the guard hall to pick you up. You take all the disciples back and take the spirit boat back."

Qiao Yu was stunned, it turned out that Yu Liuya had already had this idea.

Yu Liuya: "Qin Yougu is crazy. I'm afraid that my disciple Liu Liu will have an accident again."

Qiao Yu was shocked: "Is he crazy?"

Yu Liuya: "He's not completely crazy yet. But from the way he looks, I guess he wants to bury his son with someone. We'd better leave early."

Crazy people don't have the foresight to hurt people.

Qiao Yu: "Isn't there a powerful god coming with him? Can't he be suppressed?"

Yu Liuya: "After all, he is the head of a sect. Moreover, if something happens to someone in our family, we definitely want our family members to vent their anger."

Qiao Yu: "You won't leave? Are you going to deal with it here by yourself?"

Yu Liuya's mouth twitched, don't think of me as such a great person: "Half escort the disciples, half stay with me. With the spirit ship here, we are not afraid of anything happening to the disciples."

The spirit ship is not only a flying tool, but also a large-scale destruction weapon.

Qiao Yu went back to Hu Qing: "Wait a moment, let's go together. The people from the guard hall will pick us up."

Hu Qing was surprised when he heard this: "You want the guard hall to come to pick you up? Will it be dangerous on the way back?" Then he said the next sentence: "How about we leave first?"

Qiao Yu: "."

Hu Qing coughed: "I'm afraid of dragging you down."

My family is the murderer of Tan Zilong. I am really afraid of dragging you down. Really, please look at my sincere expression.

Shui Xin emerged: "Let's walk together, and there will be someone to take care of us when we walk together."

Hu chuckled: "Let's go together, then I'll leave it to your lord."

Qiao Yu: If Hu Nuan were half as shameless as her own mother, I would be relieved.

When Hu Nuan knew that he would be returning in a few days, he immediately took his friends to visit Lin Shu and Jiang Huaiqing.

The atmosphere has been bad recently. Most of the disciples from various schools stay on the spiritual boats. Even when they go out, they always go in groups and only go to crowded places.

When Hu Nuan and his party visited the Changji Gate Spirit Ship, Lin Shu was left alone as expected, and was studying planting seedlings in her room.

I was very happy to see everyone: "Ah, you are going back? We are going back too. Master and I are hesitating whether to go back to the sect or go on a trip."

Hu Nuan: "You can come to our Chao Huazong to play. By the way, Yu You invited us to play in Jiucang Mountain before. Huh? I haven't seen Yu You for a long time."

Jin Xin: "Oh, he left me a letter. When we entered the forbidden area, he had something to do and left early with his master."

Otherwise, Yu You would have come to see them a long time ago because of his fun-loving nature. He must have been the one who fell into the secret realm.

Later, when Yu You learned about their adventure, he beat his chest and stamped his feet.


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