Chapter 33: Getting Finger Guards

I was angry, but I had to admit that the result I wanted had not been changed.

Mama Li's departure not only made Wei's pain, but also vacated the position of the kitchen manager.

Mama Yan agreed,

Tomorrow, Aunt Ai will be brought into the house!

After the matter was said, Mama Li expressed her gratitude again, but Tang just didn't bother to explain and responded cheekily.

After a while, Mama Li took out a pointed ...... from her arms Nail covers.

is similar to the kind of finger guard worn by the palace lady in the costume TV series, but there are differences.

This finger guard is two inches long, it is a hollow pattern, and the tail of the armor has a round bead, the front end is like a hook, slightly curved, like the claws of a goshawk, extremely sharp......

"I got it by accident, and the boy saw it and said it was very suitable for you!

Miss,

Old woman, all my valuable things are gone, only this one,

…… Please take it! ”

After a glance, Don just concluded that it was a good thing.

"You haven't said yet, what are your requirements?"

"Find my son!"

"Your son is dead!"

"It's dead, but it exists in another way, I've seen it with my own eyes."

Tang Chacha narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his fingers, turned around and left.

Mama Li slowly sat back on the straw mat, silently looking at her back, and did not make a sound.

The distance of more than a dozen steps was only a blink of an eye, and when he reached the door of the cell, Tang just stopped.

"Where was the last time you burned paper money??"

"Outside the East Poetry Temple, next to the well." Mama's voice was a little choked.

"Okay." Tang just responded, "...... If I find his soul, I'll send it to you! Now I just hope he hasn't dissipated yet. ”

Don Cha Cha is gone.

Mama Li leaned against the wall behind her, her eyes blurred with tears.

My Yong'er, mother...... Is there really a chance to see you?!

……

Hou Mansion.

Today's early morning in Feihuayuan was a little cold, and the trees and vines in the yard were full of dewdrops.

On the low table by the window, Aman placed the paper and pen for painting as instructed, and then stood aside and looked at the person sitting on the futon.

Tang was cultivating cross-legged, and a chill appeared on his body from time to time.

Half an hour later, Tang just exhaled a breath, withdrew from his cultivation, and glanced at the sky outside,...... It was only less than half an hour after the forty weeks of my own mental method this time, and the Eight-Rank Ice Marrow Pill was really magical!

This body has gone from being difficult to stand on before, but now that the mental method has reached the second layer, the spiritual power has increased greatly......

She couldn't wait to try out the second ability of the Imperial Spirit!

"Miss, things are ready." Remind on the side.

Don just came back to his senses.

"I don't know how good the rumored artist is, so I'll give it a try today,...... Aman, where's the album? Bring! ”

Aman stretched out his finger and shook it playfully, "No." ”

"If Miss wants to be a painter, the first thing is to impact the spiritual aperture, and only if you have the spiritual aperture can you draw a painting, otherwise the painting is just an ordinary painting!"

Aman was a little proud, after the eldest lady brought back these materials yesterday, she guessed her thoughts and made up a lot of knowledge.

Paintings, just ordinary paintings.

This sentence Tang just understands, ordinary paintings are like those calligraphers she painted in modern times,

The master-level painting of a chicken can only be praised as lifelike.

If you are a painter in this world, you have reached the level of a painter and a chicken with a few random strokes is very likely to jump off the drawing paper and find insects on the ground to eat.

"If Miss wants to attack the spiritual aperture, she has to start with the first step,...... Paint the skin first! ”

What a hassle.

Tang just threw away the pen.

"Is there anyone from the Hou Mansion today?"

Aman's face was pale, and he pouted: "It's coming, it's still the old lady of the Dingguo Mansion, Miss doesn't know, she took a lot of good things to the door today, hum, I was really guessed right by Miss, the object is Fu Chen, the second son of the Dingguo Mansion......"