Deity of the Emperor

Chapter 1560: I can cure it

Centrifugal Ling carefully took the food container.

Qin Chen looked at a few people and said, "I'll take a look at the centrifugal tomb, you guys, rest, don't run away!"

Patting the shoulder of the centrifugal mausoleum, Qin Chen walked straight out.

Centrifugal Mausoleum really did not know what Qin Chen really thought, but had to bite the bullet and follow it.

Together, they left Yuanming Restaurant.

Along the way, the centrifugal mausoleum was in a mood.

The two walked away from each other, away from the hustle and bustle, and finally came to the cityside, in a slum.

In front of a house with a yard, the wooden door swayed as if it were just furnishings.

The centrifugal mausoleum pushed into the door, and the squealing squeak sounded at this moment.

"Who?"

In the courtyard, a tender voice sounded at this moment.

I saw a thin figure sitting on a stone in the courtyard.

A clean shirt and a clean face are all about six or seven years old. Sitting there, the sun shines on the little girl, giving a feeling of unprecedented spiritual realm.

"Lingling, brother!"

The centrifugation marks whispered at this moment.

The little girl fumbled, stood up, and came to the centrifugal tomb.

Until this moment, Qin Chen discovered that although the girls' eyes were bright, they were blind.

The centrifugal mausoleum held the little girl's palm and laughed: "Brother brought you delicious food, sit down quickly."

"Brother, do you have any friends here?"

"Ok!"

Centrifugal Ling looked at Qin Chen and laughed, "This is my sister Centrifugal Lingyue."

"Lingling, this is Qin Chen and Qin Son."

"Hello Prince Qin."

Weak road from the soul month.

"Hello!"

At this moment, Qin Chen looked at the centrifugal Lingyue eyes.

Bright, but godless.

"Qin Gongzi, you sit and I'll move the table."

Centrifuge Ling hurried into the house at this moment.

As you can see from the open door, the room is very simple. It is worn two, a table, several stools, and nothing more.

Centrifuge Ling moved out of the table, opened the food container, and a scent spread out.

"It's so sweet ..." Centrifugal Lingyue couldn't help swallowing at the moment.

Centrifuge Ling took out the dishes and chopped vegetables for the centrifugal Lingyue. The brother and sister looked so quiet and so kind under the sun.

Qin Chen sat on a rock and didn't speak, just watching quietly.

"Tasty?"

"good to eat!"

Li Xinyue opened his mouth and smiled.

"Brother, do you eat too!"

Li Xinyue laughed.

"Brother has eaten, stop eating!"

"Brother, do you eat too ..." The brother and sister were happy.

Qin Chen looked at it, and a sense of nostalgia rose in his heart.

My brothers and sisters don't know what happened.

The dishes of Yuanming Restaurant are really delicious. The main ones are the centrifugal mausoleum and the centrifugal Lingyue.

Several dishes were extremely rich, and the centrifugal Lingyue was not finished.

"I'm full, brother ..." "Eat more, there's a lot more."

Li Xinyue said with a smile: "Keep us eating at night!"

After hearing this, centrifuged Ling Ling's body for a meal, and smiled: "Okay, keep eating at night."

With that said, the centrifugal tomb started to pack up.

In the courtyard, the centrifugal Lingyue looked at Qin Chen and said, "Is that what you bought?"

Brother has no money, these dishes can't afford it! "

"Yes!"

"Why do you invite us to dinner?"

Li Xinyue puzzled: "We have no money, my brother is so poor!"

Asked so, Qin Chen paused.

Centrifugal Mausoleum came out at this moment, looking at Centrifugal Lingyue, scolded: "Lingling, how do you say?"

"That's right, we are very poor, we have no power, brother, isn't that what you said ..." Qin Chen, looking at the centrifugal tomb at the moment, smiled and said, "I'm in a good mood. I want to invite you to dinner . "

Centrifugal Mausoleum stood on the side at the moment, arching, "Qin Gongzi, let's talk straight. You and I met for the first time. You seem to know something about me."

"The kindness of this meal, I can do everything I can, and I will repay it!"

After hearing this, Qin Chen gave a slight meal.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he also said this to a person.

"I'm not utilitarian."

Qin Chen said, "Just, you centrifugal family, once glorious, what about centrifugal mansion?"

After hearing this, Centrifugal Ling smiled bitterly and looked at the shabby small courtyard.

"House?"

"Now in the Yuanjia city, it is the Yuan family's master. The mansion has long been a high-level residence of the Yuan family."

"The world of warriors, strength is everything, without strength, you cannot protect your property!"

Qin Chen was silent.

"Then what happened to your sister's eyes?"

He heard this, and his eyes were slightly cold.

"Poisoned!"

Poisoned?

Harmful?

Qin Chen is unknown.

Centrifuge Ling Xu said: "My sister has shown her talent since she was a child, and she practiced very fast, so I have been staying in Yuanjia City to earn sacred stones. I hope she can have a chance to become a saint in the future."

"But some people don't want my sister to grow up."

"Yuan Family?"

Qin Chen said.

Not too much! The Yuan family is already so powerful, still care about a girl, will it pose a threat to them?

Centrifugal Ling smiled bitterly.

"In this Yuanjia city, all the once prosperous families are now declining. As long as there is a genius in the family, the Yuan family will be bright or dark, and they will take action on those Tianjiao to take this opportunity to stabilize their family.

Hearing this, Qin Chen understood.

"Can I see it?"

Qin Chen looked at the centrifugal mausoleum and said slowly: "I know Dan Dao a little."

Hearing this, in the eyes of the centrifugal mausoleum, a touch of joy appeared, but it just passed away.

"Useless, father and mother found a lot of people, can't cure it ..." "Because it consumed our last storage, father and mother worked too hard and died, leaving us only two brothers and sisters!"

Centrifugal Ling bitter road.

"Try it, how can you tell if you don't try it?"

Centrifugal Ling nodded.

Qin Chen was near the centrifugal Lingyue at this moment.

Those eyes were bright and unusual, but not brilliant.

At this moment, Qin Chen exhaled, and the divine power in the body turned into a thin needle, approaching the pupil of the centrifugal spirit moon.

However, the fine needle stopped within millimeters from the centrifugal Lingyue pupil.

At this moment, the centrifugal Lingyue felt itchy eyes and wanted to scratch, but did not dare to move.

Qin Chen let out a sigh of relief, looking towards the centrifugal tomb.

"I have a cure, but it's just a little bit more troublesome. It takes about a month."

A short sentence.

Centrifugal Mausoleum is stupid.