Chapter 5 The black cloth bag that does not slip away

It was busy replying [Of course, but this one needs to activate the ability for the host, and this one needs the help of the headquarters to complete]

Fu Yue narrowed his eyes, thinking that if he hadn't asked just now, wouldn't 888 have said it?

"Anything else?"

888: Woooooooooo

[This time there really isn't. 】

Hearing 888's crying voice, Fu Yue touched his nose embarrassedly and comforted softly: "Ahem, okay, I'll just ask, besides, I'm already very satisfied, and I will definitely take good care of your business in the future." It's just that you have to remember to help me activate the ability as soon as possible~"

888:【……】

Silence, silence is Cambridge tonight.

Although he didn't get a response from 888, Fu Yue had already come out of the system.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Qingtian and Shen Huilan guarding beside her, one left and one right.

"Daddy, I have something good for you." After Fu Yue finished whispering, he took out two dusty small cloth bags from his arms and handed them to the two of them.

"This is a Qiankun bag, you can recognize the Lord with a drop of blood."

Shen Huilan and Fu Jingming looked at the dusty cloth bag, wasn't it just an ordinary purse made of black fabric?

They looked at each other, and they both saw concern in each other's eyes.

Fu Jingming immediately threw the dusty purse aside, stretched out his hand and touched Fu Yue's forehead, "Yue'er, have you burned your brain?" Do you think of all the things in this kind of novel? ”

Shen Huilan also looked at Fu Jingming worriedly and asked, "Yue'er, she can't have a mental problem with ups and downs, right?" ”

When Fu Jingming heard this, he immediately reached out and opened Fu Yue's eyes to take a good look.

In his previous life, he was a doctor who won many Nobel Prizes in medicine, and he was also an authority in the medical field.

If his daughter is really sick, he has to cure her no matter what.

Fu Yue rolled his eyes and reached out to block Fu Jingming's hand.

"Daddy, I'm fine! It's true. ”

Seeing that Shen Huilan and Fu Jingming still didn't believe their eyes, Fu Yue was ruthless, directly pulled out the hairpin from his head, took the hands of the two, pricked one of them, and dripped their blood on the two cloth bags respectively.

Of course, the two wanted to struggle, but they were afraid that the action would be too big and alarm the people over there, so they both endured it, thinking about accompanying their daughter to mess around this time.

However, in the next moment, the two black and ugly purses disappeared from their hands.

Then they felt an extra 100 cubic meters of lattice in their consciousness.

In just a moment, they believed that it was really a Qiankun bag that would only appear in a novel......

Looking at the sluggish appearance of the two, Fu Yue hooked his lips and asked, "How is it?" Believe me now, right? ”

Shen Huilan and Fu Jingming nodded at the same time, and they asked in disbelief, "Yue'er?" What's going on? ”

Fu Yue blinked and told the two of them the cause and effect.

Both of them laughed and whispered: "It's really an endless road, with this, we will definitely be able to live." ”

They did all this in the corner with their backs to the others, who were either sleeping or alone and not noticing the family's movements.

Fu Yue planned to go to the palace tonight to collect some food, and she also informed Fu Qingtian and Shen Huilan of this idea.

The duo did not refuse.

"Daddy, you cover me, I'll go back when I go."