Hu Qing waved her hands wildly, jumped in front of the water tank, and immersed her entire arm in the cold water. The power of the tongue of fire extended from the blisters to her arm, which hurt her to death.
"Ouch, ouch, it hurts me so much." Hu Qing shed tears in pain, and inadvertently met Hu Huahua's shocked eyes.
Hu Huahua seems to be saying: Where is your IQ?
Hu Qing:...The fee is in arrears.
When I took it out, there was a ruby shining on the back of my left hand. It looked so beautiful, but it also really hurt.
When it's over, I have to poke the blisters when I go back. There are so many, it's considered self-inflicted.
Hu breathed out lightly, held a long iron clip in his right hand and inserted the dagger he made into the fire. Without putting it down, he stretched his arm straight, closed his eyes and felt it carefully.
She wants to find that special attraction to herself.
Could it be that there is some ancient divine beast hidden under this vein of fire waiting for you to recognize it as its master? You are the chosen one!
The blood is boiling.
God: I really didn’t choose you.
For a few seconds, Hu Qing entered a world where everything was dark, only her, fire and metal. She had become familiar with this state during these days of blacksmithing. What was different from the past was that this time the fire was beating in the darkness.
A strand gradually separated from it and stretched out in the direction of Hu Qing, just like a red tree growing a new branch. She is the direction in which the new branch is heading.
The red color on the new branches is not intense, but tender. It stretches out shyly, trembling, like the hands of a newborn baby.
Hu Qing unconsciously stretched out his hand to hold it.
when--
The dagger and iron clip fell, Hu Qing opened his eyes fiercely, and the red fire in his eyes flashed away.
"Huh? What happened?"
The fire in the furnace died down as if a dozen buckets of ice water had been poured on it. Just when Hu Qing felt guilty and didn't know how to explain it to Tiesheng, the fire in the furnace started to flourish again. She breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now, what happened?
In the deepest part of the underground fire veins, pure fire spiritual power wanders, like snakes and fishes. Occasionally, fire spiritual power flows up the fire veins. Some come back, and some are never seen again.
The place where most of them go is to Chaohua Sect, with a small number scattered to other places. The only underground fire outlet in the mortal area of Fang City is even rarer among the very few.
It has to be said that Hu Qing is very lucky occasionally.
She didn't know that she had absorbed a trace of fire spiritual power, but she felt very hot in her body. She thought it was a serious burn on her hand. After placing the things, she called Tiesheng, went to the drugstore on the street to buy burn medicine, returned home, and used a needle to treat the burn.
I picked out the blisters one by one, squeezed them out, and applied ointment, only to realize that I didn't buy white gauze.
Embarrassing, I’ve had blisters when cooking before, and I’ve never broken the problem, so I didn’t need a bandage or ointment.
The armrest of the sofa happened to be covered with a piece of tattered silk cloth that had to be soaked in plant ash every day. After washing it for an unknown amount of time, it looked dirty but was actually clean. Hu Qing did not hesitate and wrapped the tattered silk cloth around his left hand.
Fasten it, it's just right.
When Hu Nuan returned home, she first noticed that Hu Qing's hand was abnormal and she was nervous: "Mom, are you injured?"
Hu Qing: "It's okay, mom accidentally burned it."
Hu Nuan immediately picked up her left hand with jealousy and carefully put it on her face: "Mom, you have to be careful."
Hu Qing felt soft in his heart: "Okay, mom, you must be careful in the future." He said to Yanshan: "Sorry, I made you laugh."
In fact, she was shouting in her heart: Look, you are so considerate, my daughter.
Yanshan was a little worried: "Let me treat you. It'll be fine in just one moment."
Hu Qing hurriedly said: "It's okay, I've already taken care of it, and it will be fine in one night."
Don't waste that spiritual energy. It's not easy for a monk to absorb some spiritual energy.
Yan Shan: Well, it’s actually not that difficult.
Yanshan said: "Xiao Nuan's friends will come to play tomorrow, otherwise I will help you." His eyes fell on her hands.
Hu Qing said: "I'm really fine. A group of children are easy to take care of. You can do your job. If you are really busy, I will definitely ask Xiaonuan to find you."
also.
As usual, Yanshan sent people to the door and said goodbye, because there was an extra screen wall in the door and she couldn't see the inside. She didn't think much about it. She just took one more look at the screen wall and saw that there were green slender vines hanging from it, just to decorate the courtyard.
Didn't think much about it.
Hu Nuan held Hu Qing's hand: "Mom, don't you feel pain?"
Hu Qing didn't say it didn't hurt: "It hurt so much when I was burned that my mother jumped up. So don't put your hands into the fire in the future, okay?"
Hu Nuan was surprised: "Mom, why do you put your hand into the fire? The fire is very hot."
Hu Nuan is not a careless child. He is naturally shy away from some dangerous behaviors, which means he is naturally timid.
Hu Qing: "...Mom may be stupid."
"Okay, mom is no longer in pain. After one night's sleep, all the illnesses are gone. Come, take a look at our yard." Hu Qing led Hu Nuan around the screen wall.
Hu Nuan wowed: "There are swings. There is also a swimming pool. There is also a net." She turned around and said: "Mom, where is the tent?"
Hu Qing's proud smile froze for a moment, so why is it said that the child is a gold-eating beast? Because every time you think you have prepared everything for her, she can always tell you what else she wants.
"If you have a wooden house, you don't need a tent."
Hu Nuan: "Mom, the wooden house should be on a big tree, and the tent should be placed under the big tree."
Hu Qing:...Yes, why didn't mom think of moving a big tree?
"Transplanting a big tree is very troublesome. It's too late this time. Let's wait for two days before mom goes to find the big tree."
She went to find a nice-looking tree outside the city, dug it up and planted it. Anyway, she has a storage bag - wait a minute, there's not enough space in the storage bag!
Alas, we still have to use a cart to pull it.
Hu Qing subconsciously pinched the storage bag inside the girdle, where she kept a small part of her wealth - more than twenty spiritual stones. Most of her wealth was in the storage bag given by Hu Nuan, which was sewn into a pocket on her inner garment.
inside.
I have only been so proud for a few days, thinking that I can be a little rich and settle down, but when the gold-swallowing beast opens its mouth, it turns out to be the reality of poverty.
She works hard.
After cooking shredded pork noodles in the evening, Hu Qing asked when the guests would be coming and decided to buy groceries tomorrow morning. His body felt hot and his head felt very sleepy.
"Baby, let's sleep."
Hu Nuan blinked: "Mom tells a story."
Hu Qing's mind became heavier and heavier: "It's your turn to tell your mother."
Fortunately, Hu Nuanren was a fool, and he became excited when he heard this. He hugged Hu Qing's arms and lay on the bed together and started telling stories.
"A long time ago, there was a princess——"
Hu Huahua next to me: I always feel that my mother and sister have low IQs.
Before he finished speaking, Hu Qing fell into a deep sleep. After Hu Nuan said a few sentences, he was also infected by Hu Qing's sleepiness and fell asleep head to head.
Hu Huahua: Huh? Keep talking, the princess ran into the forest, and then? No more? Have you ever considered the mood of the real cub in the family when listening to stories?
Helpless, Hu Huahua's belly squirmed, her head rested on Hu Nuan's arm, and she fell asleep.
In the quiet night, the stars are bright. Most monks follow the ancient habit of rising day and night to practice. There are also some people who love to have fun at night, or engage in activities that can only be done in the dark. They are forced to go to the city by a boundary river.
In the mortal area in one corner, due to the excellent security management, every house is closed and there is never a night out.
