Could it be the Spiritual Spring? No, shouldn't the spiritual spring be bubbling and overflowing with water, and the pothole she saw was about the size of a bowl, and the small hole in the middle that looked like a spring seemed to have dried up, and there was no water spraying at all. Using consciousness to manipulate an empty mineral water bottle, and then using consciousness to control the pitiful amount of water in the pothole, Ye Xia saw that the little water actually rose in the shape of water droplets, one drop, two drops...... Slowly fall into the dangling mineral water bottle.

A milliliter of about 20 to 25 drops of water, looking at all the "spiritual spring water" that she had received, the corners of Ye Xia's mouth twitched: If this is really spiritual spring water, then the spring that appeared in her space will inevitably pick the door, right? It is possible to produce only one milliliter a day.

Let's take a look tomorrow, if the water droplets collected tomorrow do not exceed 25 drops, then her guess will naturally be confirmed.

Recently, Ye Xia only used his consciousness to take things from the space, and he didn't scan them in it, so he couldn't find the changes inside in time.

Then again, Ye Xia can not only enter the space with consciousness, she can actually enter it herself, and she has tried to bring living creatures into the space to verify the results - it is no problem to enter, but the city is in a coma.

For example, a lively rabbit was taken into the space by her, and immediately nested in the space motionless as if it was asleep, and when it was released, it returned to its normal appearance in the blink of an eye.

As for bringing people in, Ye Xia hadn't tried it, but as far as the experiment she did with rabbits, the people she brought in were no different from the rabbits' reactions.

Drying her hair and changing into clean clothes from the inside out, Ye Xia opened the bathroom door, and when she raised her eyes, she smiled slightly and saw the concerned eyes gathered towards her: "I'm fine." As she spoke, her gaze moved to Cen Hui: "You are Cen Zhiqing's brother Cen Hui, right?" ”

"Sister-in-law, I'm Cen Hui."

The corners of Cen Hui's mouth slightly pulled up and nodded in response.

"Maomao, you play with your brothers, and Auntie will cook for you." With his eyebrows and eyes crooked, Ye Xia walked up to Maomao, bent down and gently pinched the little guy's face.

Maomao hugged her father's leg and turned her head to the side shyly.

"From now on, Mao Mao is our godson." Lu Xiangbei said at this time.

Ye Xia smiled: "It's so good, we have such a lovely son all of a sudden." She said softly, her eyes fell on Brother Dafu: "Mao Mao is a member of our family in the future, your own brother, you are the elder brother, you must love him, you can't let him be bullied, remember?" "The man has his own reasons for admitting his son, and she doesn't need to ask more.

Besides, Cen Hui's ability to appear in Shuanghuai Village shows that his family's situation has not affected him much, so what else are they afraid of?

"Remember!"

Erfu Sanfu straightened his small body and made a reassurance: "Erfu (Sanfu) will protect his brother!" Dafu was already more restrained, he nodded to his mother, and said with a small face: "Maomao is a younger brother, I won't let him be bullied." ”

"Sister-in-law, you rest, I'll cook."

Lu Xiangyang saw that his sister-in-law was really fine, Fang completely relieved his heart, said happily, and turned to leave.

Lu Xiangbei: "You go and rest, Xiangyang burns the fire, I'll roll the noodles, and the meal will be good for a while." "My daughter-in-law is pregnant, and after what happened just now, she needs to rest.

"I'm not tired."

Ye Xia shook his head.

Lu Xiangbei frowned: "If you are not tired, you have to rest." ”

"Sister-in-law, just listen to Brother Lu, he is also good for you." Cen Hui persuaded on the side.

Ye Xia knew that the man didn't let her cook out of concern, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she smiled: "Okay, I'll go and rest." ”

(End of chapter)