Fan Lao stayed for one meal and left when he was full.
Hu Qing was confused: "Who cares about Mao Yurou?"
"Isn't your magic clock unable to come out?"
Hu Qing: "Don't you even want to interrogate me?"
Fan Lao: "What's the question? Then we'll see if we can trade living people for benefits or trade dead people for benefits."
Hu Qing was speechless and finally asked: "When should I go to see the child?"
She said: "I want to go out and catch some smart monsters and raise them in the space. These children have a father and a mother. I can't rob them by force."
Express your attitude.
Fan Lao looked at her with speechless and disgusted eyes: "What are you thinking about? How could the cubs of the nine tribes be raised as servants for you because they are so precious? Let Hu Hua spend such a trivial matter as catching monster beasts, so that you can raise a good Wat beast.
None of the children are mean. You really don’t know how to raise children. Okay, just stay at home and let them have enough to eat, and the parents will teach you when they come back."
Gone.
Hu Qing fell down in anger: "How come I don't know how to raise a child? Ah? Why don't I know how to raise a child? Which of my children is not outstanding? Which one of them will not be responsible for it?"
He scolded Silk Bu: "I'm letting you be so sentimental."
Silk cloth said: "I really thought they sent people here to give them to you, but it turns out... they really don't treat you as an outsider. So what, you can raise the child - in fact, you don't have much to raise it, the warm treasures are all for others.
Brought by Qiao Yu."
Hu Qing glared: "I enriched their spirit!"
Silk cloth doesn't dare to speak, you think so.
Hu Qing looked at the cute animals rolling around on the floor and thought that she couldn't really just keep them fed, she had to teach them something. She asked Silk Bu to find them for her.
Silk cloth was determined to develop connections for her, and he searched carefully, and really found a very remote magic method used by the demon clan, which happened to be only used in early childhood.
"Well, there were very few demons who used this in my time. In fact, the inheritance of demons is all in the blood, and the potential of demons is also in the blood. Moreover, demons are different from people. Regardless of the difference in appearance, the internal structure of the body is the same.
Only by doing the same can we create a practice method that is universally used by the human race. Demons and demons are different, so they are accurately passed down by blood, and the ancestors carefully select them to ensure that they are the best and most suitable. This method is not considered a method.
I’m not sure if it can still be used by today’s demon clan.”
Hu Qing took a look and exclaimed in surprise: "Demon Breaking Pill?"
She was so surprised that she shouted, and immediately several cute creatures flew over, chirping: "What's delicious? What's delicious?"
Hu Qing noticed that their tails were a little crooked, and raised his hand to straighten it out. As a result, he touched it with his palm - a lot of tail hair fell out!
It's getting dark!
She lifted several birds upside down and touched them with trembling hands, one after another. Within a few strokes, they were all bald.
It’s over, it’s over, it’s going to die. Is a peacock still a peacock without a tail?
"Why did the tail fall off?"
The little bird with the bald tail giggled: "We fought, and I won. This tail is too much of a hindrance, and I don't want it anymore!"
Others: “We don’t want any of them!”
Hu Qing felt bad, so he immediately left these few and went to check other little peacocks from the Changming tribe. They were very good, bald, very good, bald again, all bald!
Not only is the peacock bald, the snow sculpture is also bald!
Hu Qing's head felt dizzy for a while, and he immediately used all his consciousness to wrap around and lift these little bastards up high. These little bastards were not afraid, they were still fighting with their teeth and claws in mid-air.
More filaments of spiritual consciousness wandered around the ground and got into the large sand pool. After a while, countless feathers and fine hairs were picked up from the soil and piled up into a mountain in front of Hu Qing's eyes.
Is it possible to shed hair like this? Is it spring?
After the secret was played, the water vapor condensed and the clouds began to rain. There were cheers in the air. These little cute creatures, who did not know that the disaster was coming, actually used their mouths to catch the rainwater and start a water fight, spitting and spitting. What's more, if you open the gate and release the water, you don't know who is being showered. Anyway, they themselves won't dislike it.
Hu Qing looked at the yellow mud soup falling from the sky with a straight face. The rain gradually became clearer. After a while, the rain stopped and the clouds dispersed. Hu Qing had a warm wind blowing over. The layer of sparse hair that was close to the skin dried and stood up... fall.
That's it - it's so clean that it can be put directly into the oven!
That's it, she's still making trouble! No one even takes a look at her ugly face?!
"There is no dignity." Silk Bu said to her.
Hu Qingqing was so angry that he threw all his previous soft-heartedness to the Kingdom of Java and made up his mind to show them some color!
"Auntie, come down and cool your butt."
Hu Qing sneered: I will heat up your butt!
He quickly dried the water on the ground, petrified the ground, and put the washed feathers and fur into his big bag. Hu gently put the cute things down and said with the most confusing stepmother's smile: "Who is the bravest?" Children? Auntie needs the bravest children to help her with things, and she must be the bravest."
Very good, among the aggressive monsters, which one would not be passionate about the three words "the bravest"?
Suddenly all Zaizai jumped high on the spot: "Me, me, I am the bravest!"
"I am the bravest!"
Those who were not yet sharp-tongued were so anxious that they bit their tongues and thrust their heads towards Hu Qing.
Hu slightly smiled and took control of the audience: "Then, let's play a little game and choose who is the bravest kid, shall we?"
"good--"
"It's me——"
"Ouch——"
"Woo-"
"roar--"
Great, everyone took the bait.
Hu Qing was holding a plate of sweet cakes: "Auntie will put a small insect on you later. You catch it out. Whoever catches it out the fastest will be the first place. Is there such a thing for the first place? A big plate of sweet cakes.”
"Me me me!"
"Aww!"
Hu Qing put out the table and placed the sweet cake on it, letting it fully spread the sweet aroma. Fortunately, the little cute creatures had been trained by Han Li and did not come up to grab them directly. According to Hu Qing's words, they lay down around the table and waited for Hu Qing Hide bugs in them.
They all use the Dantian to compare the demon pill. Both are places used to store spiritual power and cultivation. However, the human race and the demon race are the same, so the Dantian and the demon pill are also different. The Dantian is born with it, and people will not be able to do it without it. It will be gone. And the demon elixir is the condensation of the demon's power. If it is gone, the demon will slowly die - this is now a common understanding.
Of course, there are always exceptions in this world. As long as you pay enough price, the Dantian can be repaired and the Demonic Pill can be rebuilt.
However, this article about a small folk magic method from a long time ago that Silk Bu found put forward an interesting point of view. It said that the demon elixir is a regenerable natural part of the demon body. Of course, considering the situation at that time, the demons at that time were much better than they are now.
The demon is much stronger.
This demon method is actually a treatment method for those children of the demon tribe who are not born with good congenital qualities. There are always some children who are weak from birth. According to the records in it, the demon children of the demon tribe at that time were born with demon pills and demon pills.
Like other organs, they grow from small to large, from weak to strong.
Some children are weaker than others when they are born. I don’t know who is reluctant to let go of the child, or is very interested in this phenomenon. After some research, exploration and experiments, he came up with such a way to make up for it.
