Honk......

Honk......

The dial tone rang twice from the earpiece, and the other party connected the call, which was so fast that it was staggering.

"Hey, baby girl, how did you remember to call your father? Did the people of the Xiao family bully you? ”

On the other end of the phone, there was a voice that made Xiao Mozhu's scalp tingle, that's right, the object of the call was Pu Xueying's father, the current patriarch of Buxian Mountain, Pu Tianhe.

"Huh? Is the signal bad, why is there no sound? Pu Tianhe said into the microphone with his own thoughts.

"Uncle Pu, it's me, Xiao Mozhu."

After organizing the language, Xiao Mozhu opened his mouth, intending to speak directly to this elder with a tough attitude.

Unexpectedly, it was not his daughter's voice that he heard, Pu Tianhe was obviously stunned for a moment, and then answered, asking: "Why did you use my daughter's mobile phone to call me, did you bully my daughter?" Boy, I'll tell you ......"

Hearing that "Uncle Pu" was getting more and more energetic, Xiao Mozhu hurriedly interrupted and explained: "There is absolutely nothing!" Just ......"

"Just what?" Pu Tianhe also calmed down and asked.

"Xueying is sick, so I want to ask ......" After a moment's hesitation, Xiao Mozhu said.

However, Pu Tianhe's reaction was bigger than expected, and he asked eagerly, "Sick?" How could it be sick? Is it a cold or food poisoning? ”

Xiao Mozhu was depressed for a while, thinking that this uncle thought that others had treated his daughter badly, and helplessly explained: "There is no poisoning!" It was fine before, but suddenly it was not good, she seemed to be very afraid of the cold, I have seen it, and it doesn't look like a cold and fever......"

Listening to the description, Pu Tianhe fell silent, and after a long while, after Xiao Mozhu thought that the call had been hung up, he said slowly: "It's just like this, then there is no problem!" I'll have someone send something over after that, boy, and make sure to take good care of the warbler, you know? ”

Pu Tianhe's tone was very harsh, but it didn't seem like he was blaming, there seemed to be something else hidden in this matter, and he didn't say it explicitly.

When he heard a response, Pu Tianhe decisively hung up the call, so that Xiao Mozhu's unspoken question was forced back.

At the end of the phone call, Xiao Mozhu stared at the mobile phone screen and was stunned for a while, not understanding what the situation was......

Nothing is wrong? Suddenly I'm sick, is there really nothing wrong with it? Xiao Mozhu put down his mobile phone in a daze, glanced at the sick Pu Xueying, and was about to get up, but seemed to be dragged.

Even when he was asleep, Pu Xueying clung to the corners of his clothes......

Xiao Mozhu doesn't have the cooking skills to get his hands on, but he can still cook porridge simply.

Since Pu Tianhe clearly said that he wanted to send something over, thinking that it should be "medicine" or something, Xiao Mozhu couldn't cook more for Pu Xueying without knowing anything, so she could only cook something she might like to eat.

In the afternoon, Xiao Xiao and Xiao Mochen went home together, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw Xiao Mozhu in distress, and both of them were puzzled.

I heard that the "little princess" was sick, and the family also felt a headache, but according to Xiao Mozhu, Pu Xueying was probably suffering from some hidden disease, so Pu Tianhe didn't react much.

"The people of the Buxian Mountain clan have always had rumors of being weak and sick, could it be a problem with the cultivation techniques? Pu Xiaomei is the same? Xiao Mochen asked curiously, to see if his old man could solve his doubts.

Xiao Xiao glared at his eldest son and shouted, "Other people's family affairs, don't guess and ask!"

As for what the reason is, Xiao Xiao is not clear, but the answer came quickly, and he sent it to the door himself......

At dusk, a familiar person came to Xiao's house and dialed Pu Tianhe's phone from Xiao Mozhu, and it was only less than five hours later.

Pu Tianxiao, the younger brother of the patriarch of Buxian Mountain, and the second uncle of Pu Xueying, walked into the Xiao family's small building.

"Xiao Lone, don't come unharmed." Pu Tianxiao greeted politely.

However, by this time, Pu Xueying had been asleep for a long time, where was the time to greet politely?

Xiao Xiao waved his hand and said, "Don't ink, what's the situation?" The little girl is sick in our house, I'm so anxious, you still come here! ”

With an embarrassed smile, Pu Tianxiao took out a brocade box.

A small wooden box, delicate and lightweight, carved with patterns of unknown meaning on all six sides.

In front of the three members of the Xiao family in the living room, Pu Tianxiao gently opened the brocade box......

Like a spring breeze blowing on the face and a hundred flowers blooming, a wisp of refreshing fragrance floats to every part of the living room, smelling it, making people feel refreshed.

In front of this open brocade box, everything seemed to be eclipsed.

For a while, the three members of the Xiao family had their own ideas......

Xiao Mochen's idea was the simplest, the things in the brocade box were obviously earth-shattering treasures, he had never seen such a precious treasure, even if it was only three petals!

Having been in contact with the dragon descending wood, Xiao Mozhu was relatively calm, feeling the fragrance and fairy-like breath emanating from the brocade box, only feeling that the two were similar and a little different, but there was no doubt that the things in front of him had no less value than the dragon descending wood!

Among the three, Xiao Xiao was the most surprised, if nothing else, he had also had this feeling, just four months ago, when Zhang Baishan Buxian Ju and Pu Tianhe reached some kind of agreement......

Now Xiao Xiao realized that the two Snow Pool Treasure Lotuses that he had exchanged for the condition of "teaching the Five Emperors Sword of Pu Tianhe's daughter" were actually inferior products, and they were not at the same level as what he saw in front of him......

Fortunately, at the cost of such two snow pool lotus, the old man still agreed to Xiao Mozhu's request.

For the jasper pearl of the Pu family, of course, Pu Tianhe will not be stingy, and what is delivered to Pu Tianxiao is the best quality snow pool Baolian, three white petals, irreplaceable!

Or because of Xiao Mozhu's trust, Pu Tianxiao handed him the brocade box, and said with a serious expression: "You should do the work of taking care of the snow warbler!" Take a petal and let the snow warbler sip it in her mouth, but don't swallow it directly, too quickly ingesting the snow pool Baolian will kill her! ”

Unexpectedly took over the small brocade box, Xiao Mozhu was a little wooden, and when he heard that swallowing the lotus petals was still in danger of his life, he was very hesitant.

"Stinky boy, what are you stunned about? If you miss the pool, be careful that I smoke you to death! Xiao Xiao roared loudly.

In fact, Xiao Xiao is very satisfied with this gentle and virtuous daughter-in-law, but the son she brought up the more she looks at it, the more mediocre she feels......

I wanted to say a word back, but the situation didn't seem to allow it, and Xiao Mozhu knew that he shouldn't delay, so he had to hold the brocade box alone and walk to the bedroom.

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