081 Lack of maternal love
"Okay, your brother is boiling water, you all wash well in a while, don't eat until you wash it."
"Okay, grandma, I'll be washed well, I'll go." Bian Chi said, and the wind ran into the house.
Jian Xuenu suddenly noticed that her grandmother was full of red face, and she was full of anger when she spoke, much younger than before, and said happily: "Grandma, what have you eaten?" You're rejuvenated, grandma, you're a lot younger. ”
Grandma replied with a smile: "You can enter the academy to study, and you will have a good future in the future. ”
She talked and laughed with her grandmother for a while, and then went to the backyard to wash up.
After washing up, to her surprise, Dongfang Jia Luo sat respectfully at the table, talking with her grandmother, the coffin actually had a rare smile on her face, Yunhe and Rongguang did not follow closely, and stayed in the courtyard outside the house to play with the side pool.
There was also a border city sitting next to him, with an indifferent face, as if what they said had nothing to do with him.
Grandma motioned to Jian Xuenu to add tea, she was not hesitant, she brought the pot of water on the stove to grandma first, and then poured tea into Dongfang Jialuo and Border City in turn.
Seeing that Bian Cheng's eyes were dark and preoccupied, he looked at her quietly, so he said softly: "Brother Bian Cheng, I haven't rested well in the past few days, I have lost weight, let's rest early, you don't have to sit here." ”
"Okay, help me make a bowl of sweet soup and put it in my upstairs room."
"Hmm."
The border city got Jian Xuenu's affirmative answer, so he got up and walked out of the side door and entered the side courtyard. Maybe he didn't really want to eat dessert, but he just wanted Jian Xuenu to come to his room and have something to say.
The departure of the border city, the grandmother was a little unhappy in her heart, but she didn't show it obviously, and chatted with Dongfang Jia Luo casually.
In the meantime, Liu Yanchuan and his father, Village Chief Liu, personally came twice and invited Dongfang Jia Luo to their house for the night, saying that he had cleaned out an independent yard for him to rest.
But Dongfang Jia Luo politely refused, he said that he just squeezed the border house and the border city, and there was no need to bother.
Jian Xuenu choked when he heard this, he could go back to the city, why did he spend the night in the humble Bian family? Besides, their house is not spacious, and there is no independent yard for him to stay.
She turned around and was about to ask a question, when she was stunned by his soft tone. He actually followed her and called 'grandma', and the call was more intimate than her, so glutinous that she didn't dare to look directly at his grandmother, the tone was clearly coquettish, and she was really speechless.
This person should lack maternal love, right? It's no wonder that his mother went early.
She was about to sympathize with him and say a few sour words.
Seeing that he took out the box containing the Molten Heart from his arms, he called out affectionately: "Grandma, you are well-informed, take a look, this Molten Heart is still pure, right?" ”
Jian Xue Nu stared at that guy with disdain, are you offering treasure in front of honest people, look at how capable you are, grandma, an old woman from the countryside, will know your thing?
Unexpectedly, after grandma saw it, she was amazed, this molten heart, she said that it was indeed the first time she had seen it, and after grandma admired it, she respectfully handed the box back to the Dongfang Garo position.
Dongfang Jia Luo didn't reach out to take the box back, but just chatted with his grandmother about the effect of the Molten Spirit Heart on the cultivators, and he tactfully hinted that the Molten Spirit Heart has a significant effect on low-level cultivators, not only allowing the absorber to greatly increase his spiritual power and enhance his cultivation, but also condense the aura around him, stabilize the Yuan Shen, and also contribute to future cultivation.
Before Jian Xuenu could finish speaking, he took the Molten Spirit Heart in his hand and looked at it, and interjected: "I also participated in today's battle, and those who see it have a share, you are all at the level of a fourth-order god of war, so let it be given to me." ”
"Slave, Hugh is rude......" Grandma glared at her with hatred, and she dared to rob His Royal Highness's things? It's just that you don't know how to be respectful, even if someone gives it to you, you have to be tactful again and again.
"It's okay, grandma, don't see it, since I took it out, I just want to send it to the border city to help him practice."
"For Brother Border City? All right! Jian Xuenu was very happy, and thought of going with her, "If you have a conscience, I will give you to sleep with Bianchi tonight with his bedwetting." ”
After saying that, she happily took the Molten Heart and entered the side courtyard.
"Your Highness, it's rude, Xue Nu grew up in the countryside and didn't have much manners, I hope Your Highness will forgive me." Grandma quickly got up and made amends.
"It's okay, it's okay, grandma doesn't need to be too polite at home, let's call me Jialuo......" Dongfang Jialuo quickly got up and saluted back.
Let's do it, she glanced back and ran out.
When I entered the side room, I saw that the border city had cleaned up the scum, wearing a plain white nightgown, and returned to its original handsome and heroic appearance, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Brother Biancheng, you are so handsome." She stepped forward, covered his eyes with one hand, and continued, "I'll give you something, and guess what?" ”
Bian Cheng slowly took her hand, looked at her quietly for a moment, and said lightly: "Give it back to him, I don't need it." ”
"How do you know it's something he gave me?"
"I've heard you."
"No, Brother Biancheng, how can this be said to be his? Besides, today it was me who subdued the Fire King Hokage, and it was I who rescued him from the lava cave, and my credit was no less than that of Dongfang Garo, I can only say that he put on the gauntlet at that time and grabbed this treasure first. ”
She opened the box and held the Molten Spirit Heart in front of Bian Cheng's eyes, "Brother Border City, this is what I gave you, quick, suck its aura." ”
"Slave, why don't you suck?" The border city admires the fiery red heart of the molten spirit, which is crystal clear, and it is a piece of high-purity spiritual product, which is priceless and a luxury coveted by those who practice martial arts.
"Brother Biancheng, do you want me to protect you in the future, or do you want you to protect me?"
"Of course I'm protecting you."
"That's it, suck up its spiritual power quickly, let me see how awesome it can be."
Bian Cheng looked at her burning expectant gaze and nodded, giving birth to palm power. His palm was imprinted with a bright yellow halo, which was the elemental yellow of the first-order to fifth-order, green, yellow, clear, red, and purple, and the second-order war spirit.
The suction force generated by his palm sucked the aura of the Molten Spirit Heart into his body, and a touch of red smoke flowed into his palm, and the border city suddenly became red, gradually rising even more red, and his expression was a little uncomfortable.
"Grandma, grandma......" Jian Xuenu cried anxiously, she regretted that she had let the border city suck the spirit into danger without asking clearly.
They heard the anxious cry of Xuenu, and everyone ran on this side, and Dongfang Garo rushed ahead, and he stepped into the room in three steps and two steps, and rushed to the border city.
Seeing this situation, he quickly protected the back of the border city with his palm, gave birth to true qi, dredged the meridian qi veins in the border city's body, slowly fused the external spirit with his own primordial spirit, and then opened up one by one and rushed to the spiritual platform......
Every one of their hearts hung to their throats, and when they saw this scene, they all shut up and did not dare to speak.