Lan Wushuang was even more curious now, "Getting bigger? How to get bigger?"
"Hehe... Just put it in the fire and roast it, and it will become bigger!" Lan Jue replied, with a somewhat proud look on his face, because he was the only one who knew this secret.
Lan Wushuang frowned when he heard what he said, wanting to see what this thing would look like when it gets bigger.
So, she sat up from the bed, took the thing to the square table, and put it on the candlelight to roast it.
Lan Jue also followed her to the table. Seeing this, she said again, "Mother, that's not the case!"
Lan Wu lowered his eyes and looked at him, "What's that like?"
Lan Jue's lips curled up slightly and he replied, "This fire is too small, it won't work. If you want a big fire, just throw it into the fire and burn it. It will become bigger. When the fire goes out, it will slowly change back to its original shape."
It looks like." After that, he added, "But it will still grow up...!"
Lan Wushuang didn't understand what he meant. She raised a nice eyebrow and asked, "What does it mean to grow up again?" Why do you think this thing is so mysterious?
Lan Jue said, "Last year it was only as big as a pigeon egg, but this year it is different. Look, has it become as big as an egg? I think next year, it will be as big as a goose egg.
Hehehehe..."
The son smiled innocently, talking about eggs and goose eggs again, which made someone feel like their eggs hurt!
"Where did you get this thing?" Lan Wushuang asked, feeling that this stone-like thing was not an ordinary thing, and maybe it was related to a unique treasure!
Lan Wushuang thought this in her heart, and her black eyes suddenly shone.
Let’s not talk about her obsession with money. In fact, she is a noble and charming beautiful girl. If she hadn’t tragically traveled to this ghost place, she wouldn’t have to worry about money. So ha, this man died for money and the bird died for food.
What she said was right.
But when Lan Jue heard her asking, Shu Zhang's brows furrowed and he replied: "You gave it to me!"
"Huh? Did I give it to you again?" Lan Wushuang called out and asked, "Is it also a relic left by grandma?"
Lan Jue shook his fair head, "I don't know about this, you never said it!"
Lan Wushuang could only curl her red lips, thinking that even her son didn't know, so this matter would become an unsolved case...
"Forget it, keep this thing away, I think it might be quite valuable!" Lan Wushuang said, and handed the colored 'stone' in his hand to his son.
Lan Jue has always treasured this kind of thing, otherwise she would not put it together with those jewelry.
In a child's heart, this is like his first toy. Every time he has something happy or unhappy in his heart, he will talk to it with it.
Lan Wushuang saw that her son cared about this kind of thing, so she wiped its surface with her sleeve while holding it in her hand.
"Xiaobao, how about we give it a name?" Lan Wushuang suggested on a whim. She remembered that when she was a child, because there was no one to play with her, she would name all the toys in the room.
Then treat them as your friends.
"Okay, okay, mother, what name do you want to give me?" Lan Jue agreed, as if she had a name, and she was as excited as a little sparrow.
Lan Wushuang thought about it seriously and said, "Wouldn't it grow bigger when exposed to fire? Then call it the Fire Dragon Ball!"
"Wow! Okay, okay, let's call it Fire Dragon Ball from now on!" Lan Jue shouted happily, her heart and eyes full of happiness.
Lan Wushuang also raised the corners of his eyes with a hint of contentment, and glanced at the Fire Dragon Ball, thinking to himself: How about it? This name is high-end and classy enough...