Siheyuan: Incredible understanding and superb cooking skills

This is the price and the sacrifice. When he freed himself in an instant, he was determined to mobilize the twelve ghosts around him to interfere, trying to seize the last chance to escape. Qin Qianjin was furious when she saw this situation - these twelve ghosts were her source of nutrition. If they all disappeared, how would she maintain her life?

Her teeth opened slightly, and her suddenly expanded mouth seemed to be able to accommodate the world, and before the battle took place, she collected the twelve ghosts as treasures. However, despite this, they still stubbornly followed the previous orders and continued to carry out the invasion of Qin Su, but the location changed from the original dense forest to the abdominal cavity of Qin Qianjin.

Gu Yuan, who had already escaped dozens of meters away, did not have time to move forward any further. He suddenly felt a tightness and pain on his forehead. An extremely sharp sword energy rushed into his brain. He froze on the spot, and then fell heavily to the ground. He did not show any expression of relief or comfort until he closed his eyes.

A slender but powerful hand slowly floated in the air, and the long red hair still outlined the facial features delicately and perfectly. He approached the target with extraordinary speed and accuracy. Even if Gu Yuan ran far away, he could not surpass the pursuit of his sharp sword.

Qin Su slowly walked towards the figure in front of her, ruthlessly crushing the remaining soul in his consciousness, not allowing Gu Yuan to have another chance to reincarnate. If this sinner existed for another day, it would bring countless pain and misfortune to the world.

She looked at Qin Qianjin who was rubbing her abdomen and asked, "Are you feeling unwell? You've suffered quite a bit of impact just now." After all, Qin Qianjin's body had indeed suffered a considerable amount of energy attack just now. Although this did not cause any harm to Qin Qianjin's body, Qin Qianjin's abnormal physique made many things possible.

Qin Qianjin's fat face wrinkled like a bitter gourd and she replied, "Well... I'm a little bloated. The attack just now stuffed a lot of air into my stomach, and I want to get some of it out." Because of the impact of the previous battle, a lot of difficult-to-eliminate gas accumulated in her stomach, which urgently needed to be discharged.

Qin Su's expression froze, and she immediately ordered, "Remember to find a safe place to release it. I have some traumatic memories of your gasping." Recalling her past experiences in Fenglang Sect, an explosive gasping behavior there had completely pinned her uncle down on the bed for a month. After waking up, her uncle's spiritual practice progress improved significantly, and he directly overcame many difficulties.

Jin Hui rushed out at lightning speed, and returned to her original place after only a moment. She circled around Chen Yong and shouted, "The right thing to do is to eat quickly." However, before her fangs touched Chen Yong, a few wisps of faint green smoke suddenly emerged from Chen Yong's body.

Chen Yong's spiritual power had long been transformed into Qin Mo's hands and taken as daily feed for the pet Jin Hui. These green smokes were obviously not his remaining soul, but marks left on his body by others.

Soon after, Qin Mo quickly realized that it was the work of the person who gave him the prophecy. The drifting smoke seemed to have the intention of returning to the source to convey information.

"Why put it back?" the little guy asked subconsciously, as if he was asking about the well-known saying on TV: "If you don't cut the grass at the root, it will grow again in the spring breeze."

Qin Mo tapped her forehead lightly: "What a stupid child. Chen Yong has so much accumulation, and the master must have too much to count. If we don't let him leave, how can we find his whereabouts?"

"Isn't this just like a sting operation?" she asked, a thoughtful gleam in her eyes.

"Don't you dream of having fish come to your house and deliver bait?" As the saying goes, "After killing the rabbit, you are afraid of the mountain coming out." And what she hoped for was this kind of good thing that came to her house and delivered money.

Jin Hui suddenly realized what was going on, rubbed Qin Mo's leg, and smiled flatteringly.

"Mozi is indeed a master of infinite wisdom!"

After praising the "expert" for a while, he ran over to eat up everything that was left of "Chen Yong".

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There is a building in a distant foreign area. An old man with white hair and black clothes suddenly opened his eyes. His pupils were like a deep cliff, releasing a terrifying light. If you step in carelessly, you may fall into the bottomless abyss. Black smoke rose from the ground and then drilled back into his forehead.

The old man upstairs stared at the scene that just happened before his eyes:

The girl, as pure as jade and with a delicate face, hugged an orange-red plush cat, while her apprentice, Chen Yong, had his eyes open in the distance, but he was already lifeless.

The girl acted decisively and disrupted Chen Yong's soul, preventing him from getting the chance to be reborn.

The old man in black turned furious. He would never forget the girl's appearance, and his heart was filled with hatred for her. Chen Yong! He was gone? Even his soul was gone, and his only way was to ** for his apprentice. No matter where he was, he must catch her and let her be surrounded by demons, suffering the pain of being devoured alive, just to calm the accumulated hatred in his heart.

Unknown to everyone, it turned out that this young man named "Chen Yong" was not only his father's son, but also an exiled child. The last bloodline of the family thus disappeared from the world.

His eyes were like water, and a few lines of turbid tears slowly dripped down.

Although Jin Hui had a huge appetite, she had a rare "swollen belly" today because she consumed too much energy and soul. So, she found an opportunity to quietly return to Mo's consciousness space and sleep.

Qin Mo had a premonition that Jin Hui's deep sleep would last for a long time tonight. She needed to use this time to completely digest all the energy she had absorbed.

After dealing with Kunbin, Qin Suxin returned to her apartment with a load of rare gems she had just obtained. After dealing with the Ji family's affairs, she could concentrate on her retreat and prepare for her cultivation. To do this, she had to spend more time and energy to purchase raw materials from the stone processing factory.

Money is always so short-lived. Even if the income is stable and a certain amount of money can flow in every month, it is still stretched against the background of relatively huge expenditures. Qin Su was thinking of a new strategy: searching the world for potential mineral treasures in order to discover those areas rich in spiritual power - maybe that is the legendary high-quality jade production area!

Compared with the high price of domestic land, overseas real estate seems to be more profitable and easier to acquire. In order to maximize the value of the funds at hand, Qin Su showed her extraordinary efforts and determination.

"Look at what I just drew." Xiaohua, a little girl holding a small notebook with a vivid scene on the screen, walked up to her and raised her head with a lovely and bright smile. "Susu!" she called out loudly.

Qin Su was a little surprised by this question. She felt a little awkward with this name before, but she didn't ask directly who taught her this new name. "You used to call me **, didn't you?" Now she changed her name? Qin Su asked in confusion.

She reached out and touched Xiaohua's soft and cute face, which felt very good - it was indeed a pleasant interaction. Although she often did this, she seemed to enjoy this moment more at this moment.

Xiao Hua did not show any resistance to being caressed. She was speaking seriously, "Someone suggested that calling me 'mother' would mislead people around me. They would think that I am someone who wants to marry early, and it would be easy for people to arrange blind dates that I don't like. After all, people like to understand things according to existing stereotypes," she explained.

Hearing this, Qin Su didn't know how to speak for a moment, and just slightly opened her lips as if she wanted to say something. However, she didn't pursue who made such a suggestion. After all, such a misunderstanding might not have any substantial impact on her - even if she had lived for more than a thousand years in her previous life plus now, she had just entered a beautiful time of youth, so there was no need to worry too much.

Seeing that Qin Su no longer asked for details, Xiao Hua's eyes lit up again. "Can I continue to call you mom?" Her tone was full of desire and joy.

Qin Su touched her head and said comfortingly: "If you like, feel free to do so."

So, after a warm and serious conversation, she had the opportunity to appreciate the beautiful paintings. As a special character in the painting world, Xiaohua's paintings are vivid and lifelike, making people sigh at the charm of art. Of course, he is not perfect, because he is still in the process of cultivation and experience, so some emotions are not fully portrayed on the tip of the pen, but his long life has brought him the opportunity to make up for all this - in addition to painting the portrait of his mother, this kind of emotional integration is obviously deeper and more natural.

After appreciating it carefully, he praised the small painting again. Qin Su was even happier and deeply moved. His face turned slightly red due to excitement, and then he remembered something, and he looked a little frustrated, "Actually, I'm not as good as you think... There is a kid of my age who draws better, and I lost to him."

Qin Su was quite surprised to hear this. "You were surpassed by him in the school painting competition? This kid is only seven or eight years old, but his painting skills are so outstanding?" How much talent does he have hidden!

Xiao Hua nodded, "Yes! He won the art competition held in our school, and his work was even displayed in the upcoming art exhibition. I wanted to go and see how he surpassed me. I wanted to see why I lost to others."

When he said this, his voice seemed to be filled with reluctance. "I have always felt that as a monster, I should also have the unique pride and honor of being a painter." Facing the embarrassment of losing to a human child, he felt deeply frustrated.

In November of this year, Ling Shibei sent his child to a school on the edge of the city, hoping that he could experience a happy childhood story.

Lan Yue thought about it carefully. He was indeed very busy recently and rarely played games with them. Therefore, he said loudly: "Why not treat this as a family gathering and go to the exhibition together?"