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If it weren't for Wen Mo's presence, he would have gone to find Wen Qian by himself, or simply followed Wen Qian. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Now that he received the good news, he was immediately so happy that he didn't care about anything.

Wen Mo couldn't bear it in his heart, he deceived his grandfather like this, and in the end, if the bad news of his brother's death came, wouldn't his grandfather have to suffer another blow?

She suddenly made up her mind that her brother would not die. If true...... If something really happens, she will do everything possible to hide the news and let her grandfather have a thought. As long as there is no news of his brother, grandpa will not despair.

"Okay, the bean curd is already cold, don't eat it, send the things to Village Chief Wang. Wen Fan looked at the already cold bean curd on the table, with a warm smile on his face.

Winmer pulled out of the penultimate floor of the closet, and inside was an ironwood box, black and not slippery, only the size of a palm.

She opened the box, and inside lay a blue-white porcelain vase, which was wrapped in a red cloth with a wax pill seal.

"Grandpa, is this it?"

Wen Fan turned his head to look at it and nodded in response, "Hmm." ”

"Then I'll go and deliver something to Brother Wang. ”

"Hmm. You remember to go and put it down and come back, don't say more, Village Chief Wang knows how to use it. Wen Fan advised.

"Got it. Warmer ran out like a rabbit.

After going out for two hundred meters, she slowed down and walked slowly.

This is really not human work, if she didn't know her body, she would have wondered if her body was sewn together after being split by five horses, and she couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: It's so fucking painful!

The village chief's house is almost in the middle of the village.

In the middle of Wangjia Village is the Wangjia Ancestral Hall, and then the Wangjia Ancestral Hall is the center, from near to far, and close to the sparse.

The village chief of Wangjia Village is generally only produced among people surnamed Wang, and it is generally in the first circle around the ancestral hall.

The house of the village chief Wang occupies a large area and has six rooms, a hall, a kitchen, three livestock sheds and a small drying yard.

"Uncle Wang, Aunt Wang, are you at home?" Wen Mo called out symbolically.

"Yes, yes. Silently, why are you here?" Aunt Wang came out of the stove room and wiped her hand on the apron in front of her.

"Huh, Sister Momo, are you coming to play with me?" Wang Xiaolian came out of the room, leaning against Wen Mo's shoulders and hugging her arm.

"Xiaolian, I'm here to deliver something. Win Mo touched her head.

"What's it????," Wang Xiaolian curiously pulled Wen Mo's basket.

When Aunt Wang saw her like this, she was immediately annoyed, "Xiaolian, what are you talking like, how can you casually flip through other people's things?"

As she spoke, she slapped her on the face, but the slap was gentle, "Why don't you apologize to Sister Momo soon, when will you be as obedient and sensible as Momo?"

When she turned to Wen Mo, Aunt Wang's face was already cloudy, and she was full of smiles, "Momo, don't listen to her, she knows how to eat and play, and she doesn't know how to learn some serious things." ”

Wang Xiaolian watched her mother's face change so quickly, and blinked aggrievedly, "Mother, am I your own?"

"You are not my own! you are what I picked up from Sanqing Mountain!" replied Aunt Wang, pretending to be annoyed.

"Mother~ I didn't pick it up, right~" Wang Xiaolian said coquettishly, "Didn't you say that my brother picked it up? If I also picked it up, then you haven't given birth to a baby...... No wonder I think the people in the village don't look at you right......"

As she spoke, her words went in strange directions, and she even began to think about the possibility of this matter.

Aunt Wang was stunned by her words, and then she became angry, "You dead child, what are you talking about!"

"Oh, mother, I didn't say anything. Wang Xiaolian covered her head and ran away, burrowed behind Wen Mo, and let Aunt Wang say nothing.

Wen Mo watched Wang Xiaolian play with treasure, a little helpless, and hurriedly stopped: "Auntie, I have to go back quickly, grandpa asked me to send things to Brother Wang and go back." ”

Saying that, she stuffed the medicine box to Aunt Wang, and she ran away.

When she ran, Wang Xiaolian, who was pulling her clothes, also followed.

"Xiaolian, you ran away with me, aren't you afraid that your aunt will be angry?"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my mother won't be angry with me. Moreover, being angry is good for physical health and can also lose weight. Wang Xiaolian said eloquently.

"It's really good for weight loss, but it's for you to lose weight, right?" Wen Mo said, "Aunt Wang will definitely limit your snacks and pocket money." ”

In the past, every time Aunt Wang was angry with Wang Xiaolian and was reluctant to punish her, she directly deducted snacks and pocket money. Snacks are one of Wang Xiaolian's favorites, and pocket money can buy a lot of snacks.

"It's okay, I know that Sister Mo Mo is the best~" Wang Xiaolian rushed to Wen Mo's front and looked at Wen Mo with adoring eyes.

Wen Mo usually has a lot of pocket money, and often buys snacks to eat with Wang Xiaolian. Especially the days when Wang Xiaolian was punished, she relied on silence to live.

But this time there was nothing Wen Mo could do. She said sadly: "Xiaolian, tell you an unfortunate thing, my pocket money has been used up by me. ”

"Sister Momo, are you lying to me?" Wang Xiaolian pleaded with pleading eyes.

"I didn't lie to you, it's true. ”

"How many snacks do you have to buy? You have eaten them all?" Wang Xiaolian looked at Wen Mo's stomach in a daze, obviously thinking that Wen Mo was the same as her.

"I'm not buying snacks to run out, I'm buying something else. ”

"What's it?" Wang Xiaolian's curiosity was bursting.

"It's just some cultivation stuff. You know, cultivation has always been a bit expensive. I quietly hid my grandfather's cultivation. Winmer revealed a little bit of information.

Wang Xiaolian's mouth grew, "But, but, but ......"

"But what? You say, it's so worrying. ”

"But Sister Momo, aren't you unable to cultivate?" Wang Xiaolian held back for a long time, and finally asked.

"My cultivation talent is not good, but if I work hard to cultivate, I should still be able to do it. Wen Mo said uncertainly, "It's just that this requires more cultivation resources." ”

Wang Xiaolian nodded approvingly, "Yes, when my brother practices martial arts, he needs a lot of resources." If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't buy the Broken Barrier Scatter, his brother would have broken through the martial arts triple long ago. ”

"It's okay, your brother will be able to break through in a few days. Wen Mo said with a smile.

"How do you know?" Wang Xiaolian was curious.

Before Winmer could say anything, she spoke, "Oh! I see, what you just sent was the Barrier Breaker?"

"Hmm. ”

"Was it refined by Grandpa Wen?"

"That's right. ”

"Grandpa Wen is amazing. ”

Although Barrier Breaker Powder is still a medicinal powder, its use and refining difficulty have reached the realm of third-class mortal pills, which belongs to the high-level goods in medicinal powder, and generally only the level above the alchemist can be refined, even if it is a first-level alchemist to refine, the success rate is also very low, and it is good to be able to come out of one furnace out of ten furnaces.