Chapter 615 The child who spit fire can't be provoked
Chapter 615: You can’t offend a child who spits fire.
"Hao'er, there is stewed blood Ganoderma lucidum here. What is that you got? Is it reliable?"
Aunt Jin Qiaoshan was a little panicked. Others didn't know, but she knew that her nephew was really unreliable sometimes.
"Don't worry, this is a treasure that even the eighth level can defeat, there will definitely be no problem!"
Li Wenhao was anxious, and regardless of taboos, he secretly released his mental power to investigate.
All the customs and vices were nonsense. When he was desperate, he took matters into his own hands.
Although he has never done it before, with his strength, it would be no problem to perform an alien version of caesarean section.
"Auntie, that is the essence extracted from the whole body essence and blood of the ninth-level mysterious beast. Wen Hao relied on it to break through the eighth-level reincarnation realm before. Don't worry!"
Elena came over, gently took Jin Qiaoshan's arm, and explained in a low voice.
At the same time, the big colorful eyes glared at his man fiercely.
Sure enough, a man's mouth is a liar.
It was promised that he would only leave a piece of blood essence for his treasure, but he took out another piece.
"Who has the ability to condense the essence of the entire body of a ninth-level mysterious beast?" Aunt Jin Qiaoshan looked in disbelief. The body of a ninth-level mysterious beast is so powerful.
It is difficult to break through high-level mysterious weapons, let alone condense them into essence.
"It's true!"
After noticing in the room, Anping was in great condition after taking the blood essence.
Li Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief and blurted out: "It is indeed the whole body essence of a ninth-level mysterious beast, and the one who shot it was the tenth level!"
"Ten, tenth level!"
Good guy, when he said this sentence, not to mention Jin Qiaoshan, even Elena and other women all changed their expressions.
Look at Li Wenhao's eyes turning red and purple!
"It turns out there is a tenth level behind you, no wonder you were promoted to the eighth level so early!" Elena gritted her teeth and muttered word by word, speaking out the thoughts of the girls.
This man is so abominable that he has been hiding it so deeply. If he hadn't been so panicked today, he probably wouldn't have said anything.
"That's right!"
Li Wenhao thought for a while, and it was only because of the help of Golamo, the blood monster king, that he was able to advance to the eighth level.
It's impossible to explain it in detail, so I can only nod vaguely.
Just like this, the girls can feel at ease and no longer have to worry about the war in Langya.
"What do you mean? That's a real god of the tenth level. Tell me quickly, what does he look like? Is he handsome?"
Jin Qiaoshan became interested, but the middle-aged woman's enthusiasm for gossip could not be tolerated once it was ignited.
"One hundred meters tall, with black armor and fangs, and eyes like lanterns. Do you think he is handsome?"
Li Wenhao replied angrily, "If you want to be handsome, I am the most handsome."
At least among the blood monsters, that's the case!
"A hundred meters high, it turns out to be a mysterious beast in the mountains?"
As soon as he heard that he was not a human being, Jin Qiaoshan curled his lips in disgust and immediately lost most of his interest.
The other women wanted to ask again, but they all wisely did not ask. It involved tenth-level secrets. Unless Li Wenhao said it himself, they could never ask.
We are all smart women, so we still know this point of propriety.
But knowing that there is a tenth-level mysterious beast protecting me behind my great king, I am really at ease.
There are no foreigners or blood tides to worry about.
"Wow, wow," while everyone was waiting anxiously, a loud, slightly aggrieved cry sounded in the room.
"Good boy, your voice is really loud!"
Li Wenhao grinned happily, as if a fire was burning in his heart. This feeling had never happened before.
It seems like a continuation of my own life and a new beginning.
"God bless, everything goes smoothly and safely at last!"
"Great, I have a brother!"
"Congratulations husband!"
Although the midwife had not yet come out to announce the good news, from the happy look on Li Wenhao's face, all the girls knew that the mother and child were safe, so they all breathed a sigh of relief and came forward to congratulate him.
Wang Xiaoyou, in particular, was the happiest and wanted to run in excitedly. Finally, there was someone younger than her in this family.
"Wait!"
At this moment, Li Wenhao's expression suddenly changed, he grabbed his precious daughter who was running in, and teleported in quickly: "Stop!"
In the room, a bare-butt, fierce little kid opened his mouth toward the midwife who was spanking him, and a ball of pale golden flame appeared in his mouth.
Fortunately, Li Wenhao arrived in time, kicked the midwife out, and blocked the flames with his own body.
"Stab la la," a burst of flames and lightning, Li Wenhao's face darkened, the first meeting between father and son was extremely warm.
"Monster, monster!"
The midwife was kicked until she was knocked unconscious, and she didn't forget to yell. She had delivered babies for decades, but she had never delivered a child who could breathe fire.
Although the maids and doctors nearby did not scream, their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled with fear.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Get out of here!"
Li Wenhao waved his hand impatiently and threw the midwife and a bunch of other people out.
At the same time, a mental barrier enveloped the entire room.
Then he stepped forward and picked up the little guy who was about to crawl into his mother's arms.
Different from the imagined newborn baby, the little one has fair and delicate skin, big black eyes full of curiosity, and is more energetic than a full-month-old child.
"Be good, call me daddy!"
Holding this little meat dumpling in his arms, Li Wenhao's face was burnt black and he smiled like a chrysanthemum.
My heart felt warm, my IQ immediately cleared, and I said something stupid.
"Your Highness, the child is still young and cannot call anyone!" Zhu Youxi, who was extremely weak, stood up angrily.
It seems that he is not surprised at all that his precious son can spit fire.
"Do you know that the child's bloodline is about to awaken?" Li Wenhao swiped his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the little guy's eyebrows.
They are truly my own flesh and blood, they just give it up without any hesitation.
"Your Highness, even before the child is born, he has already had spiritual communication with me."
Zhu Youxi's eyes turned slightly red when she saw that Li Wenhao was willing to use a drop of his own blood to help the child awaken his bloodline.
Not only was I touched, but I also felt ashamed because I had been secretly speaking ill of my husband to my children.
"I've known it for a long time!" Li Wenhao snorted with some displeasure. How could he not notice it if he paid so much attention to it?
However, even though this little secret between mother and son was a bit sour, he did not expose it.
After a while, until a drop of his blood essence was slowly absorbed by the little guy, he hugged his head and fell asleep.
Li Wenhao felt relieved and opened the mental barrier he had set up with a wave of his hand.
Father and son have the same bloodline, and he has been promoted to the eighth level. There is no treasure that can be more helpful to the child than a drop of his blood essence.
"Wen Hao, what happened? The midwife said the child could spit fire?"
"Husband, let us see the child quickly!"
"Brother, I want to hug my brother!"
As soon as the mental barrier opened, Jin Qiaoshan, Xuan Ziyi, and a group of impatient women rushed in.
In an instant, the room was occupied by a woman, and the little guy was snatched away by Jin Qiaoshan, who looked anxious: "Why is the child asleep? You couldn't have knocked him unconscious, right?"