The three of you fought for the ground and finished the tooth sacrifice, and their faces and hands were stained with black ash.

"There should still be water in the puddle above, so I'll pick it up and wipe my face. ”

Song Chun'an carried the wide taro leaves and looked up the deep ravine.

"Be careful!"

Li Shengnan called him uneasily, pulling his daughter with one hand to stop running around, and staring at her husband with good eyes.

It's too steep to get underfooted.

Song Ci called her father:

"Daddy, come back, look at me!"

Song Chunan really came back.

"I almost forgot what you were capable of again. ”

He had watched his daughter raise the water level of the well in the vegetable garden, and although he had gone to see it early the next morning, it had returned to its original state, but he knew it was not a dream.

"Don't be pushy. ”

Song Chunan told his daughter uneasily.

Li Shengnan opened his mouth and closed it, unable to accept the fact that his daughter was not an ordinary little girl.

How did she give birth? Could it be that she herself has some unawakened ability? Flying to the heavens and the earth, calling for wind and rain?

Song Ci didn't care how complicated her parents' mood was, she was eager to condense her spiritual power and go underground, but she couldn't detect the underground water.

Soon she had no choice but to give up:

"There's no water here, it's dry. ”

Song Chun'an poked the loose dry soil on the ground with his toes, but he didn't doubt his daughter's judgment.

His daughter's ability to drag such a big Lingzhi out of a rat hole in the ground is already amazing!

"There's really no water, can't you change it?"

Li Shengnan asked in a daze, but he didn't care.

Song Ci held his chin, and his fingers took turns tapping the flesh on his cheeks, looking unfathomable.

"It's not that you can't try. ”

She thought that the water molecules in the air were actually similar to the mountain cherry, but the difference in size was different, but as long as they were real, they could be found and captured, right?

Do what you want.

Song Ci closed his eyes, concentrating on feeling the moistness and coolness in the air.

It's a bit difficult, but it's not particularly difficult, it's still too small and scattered, and it takes a bit of patience and effort.

Song Chun'an and Li Shengnan didn't dare to disturb her, nervously expecting a miracle to happen.

If this can attract rain out of thin air, then it is really a god, what kind of drought is there to worry about?

Song Ci didn't know that his parents had such a big brain, and after successfully finding the moisture of the stars, he tried to move and gather them.

The same method is used to drive sheep whips, and the mesh is too big to hold if the net is knotted.

When you concentrate on something, time always flies.

I don't know how long it took, Song Ci opened his eyes and proudly stretched out a small hand, and a small drop of water was rolling brightly on the palm of his hand!

She carried it out of the air!

She's really good!

Song Chunan and Li Shengnan looked at their daughters, and then glanced at each other and winked at each other.

In the end, Li Shengnan took out a handkerchief and asked tentatively:

"Tired, mom wipe your sweat?"

Song Ci is really wronged!

"It's not sweat, it's water!"

Li Shengnan quickly exchanged glances with her husband again, and asked clearly: That's it?

Song Chunan shook his head slightly: I don't know wow.

Song Ci sniffed, looked at the water droplets condensed in his palms for the first time, as if looking at the child he had worked so hard to conceive, and said aggrievedly:

"Do you still want to wipe your face? If you don't dip it in the handkerchief, it will be dead. ”

Li Shengnan couldn't hold back his desire to laugh, and tried his best not to hurt his daughter's self-esteem:

"Then rub your hands together, don't waste it. ”

Song Chunan complained bluntly:

"It's better for me to spit. ”

"What are you talking about? Li Shengnan glared at her husband.

This is eyeless, didn't I see the children crying aggrieved.

Li Shengnan gently wiped his daughter's tears with a handkerchief, and by the way, wiped the underworld on her lips.

This little girl made of water, she cries when she says she cries, and her little flower face is almost wiped clean.

Well, why don't you tell your daughter to cry more?