Seriously, cultivate a fairy

Chapter 345 Forcing someone to be a cowherd at a young age, are you crazy?
In the evening, Bao Zhengzheng said that he and Shuhu stayed in the hospital with Grandma Bao, and asked Aunt Bao to go back to have a good rest. If she still couldn't sleep, she would also watch "Shanghai Fortress".

Aunt Bao didn't agree at first, but she couldn't resist the most authoritative grandma Bao in the family, so she had no choice but to obediently obey. When she left the hospital, she still reminded her that she must be notified in time if there is any situation here.

Bao Zhengzheng knew that this aunt Bao was still worried about the return of the light, so he nodded solemnly and said that he would definitely be on standby 24 hours a day.

The scallion pancakes were supposed to be taken home by Aunt Bao, but Grandma Bao made a special call for the scallion pancakes to accompany her, so Aunt Bao had to take a taxi back to her hometown alone to take care of her two grandchildren.

"Oh, my little boy."

Going up to the fifth floor full of energy, Grandma Bao, who was out of breath and not sore, hugged the shallot pancake dotingly.

This makes him think of the mutton and scallion pancake as his childhood.

Bao Zhengzheng twitched his eyebrows, and muttered: "Hey, hey, I said grandma, I told you many times, Boy Bao is here, I picked this kid up."

Who knows, after looking up, Grandma Bao let out a heavy snort and said, "Hmph, seeing your face reminds me of the bastard who harmed my eldest daughter, so I don't get angry at all."

Well, I guess my dead ghost father who sold salted duck eggs had such a handsome face when he was young.

Alas, this father's genes are quite strong.

Looking at the scene of his grandma doting onion pancakes, Bao Zhengjing suddenly felt nostalgic, but also a little curious.

Why after taking the elixir, all human problems disappeared, but this memory seemed to only stay in the first month of 20 years ago.

Could it be that this God-protecting Yizhi Pill has side effects?
If this is the case, then you have to ask the Great Master Xuandu.

However, now that he is in the mortal world, if he wants to ask questions, he will have to wait half a month before returning to the Heavenly Court.

Shuhu, who had been playing with his mobile phone, saw the puzzled look on Bao Zhengzheng's face, so he asked, "What's the matter, you look like you are bitter and bitter? Tell me, maybe I have something to say." idea to help you."

Therefore, Bao Zhengjing explained his problem to the other party.

Who knows, but Shuhu snorted and said, "Didn't you have a special sound-transmitting talisman given to you by the Seven Fairies? Take out one and tell her your question, and ask her to take the time to ask the Great Master Xuandu for you." It’s fine if you don’t.”

Bao Zhengzheng was stunned, and asked: "Can the sound transmission talisman be used in the mortal world?"

Shuhu closed the game and put away his phone, "Ordinary sound transmission symbols are not good, but special sound transmission symbols are fine, but there is a time limit, so you'd better stop talking nonsense and get straight to the point."

This is the first great discovery. Special transmission notes can make international long distance calls.

Just when Bao Zhengzheng took out a special sound-transmitting talisman of Little Fairy Qiaoer, Grandma Bao suddenly let out a cry of surprise: "Oh, it's broken, I forgot to tell your mother to remember to water the vegetable field with dung tomorrow morning. "

Only then did Bao Zhengzheng put away the specially made sound transmission talisman, and was going to contact Grandma Bao after she went to sleep.

"I'm still thinking about that vegetable field, grandma, I've told you about the current situation no less than ten times. That vegetable field was sold three years ago to buy a house for my uncle."

Bao Zhengzheng came to lie down on the hospital bed next door, anyway, he used it for the time being before any new patients came.

When Grandma Bao heard what Bao Zhengjing said, she felt dissatisfied immediately, and said, "These worthless people want to buy a house and make money to buy it for themselves. Why sell my vegetable plot?"

Bao Zhengzheng laughed and said, "At that time, my mother and aunt persuaded you to come, and you insisted on selling it yourself."

Speaking of the vegetable field, Bao Zhengzheng also recalled in his mind that when he was a child, he liked to sit on tree stumps and watch Grandma Bao irrigate the vegetable field wearing a straw hat and carrying two buckets of fertilizer on her back.

Alas, the years are merciless.

However, the current Grandma Bao has changed from her previous sickness, her eyes are no longer blank but extraordinarily bright, and the simplicity and insight that belonged to the real old people that had disappeared in her for many years have all returned.

Although Grandma Bao has never spoken well because she looks like her dead ghost father, but well, he knows that Grandma Bao is like a bright mirror in her heart.

Grandma Bao suddenly remembered something, and asked Bao Zhengjing who was lying on the bed next to her, "Is your grandpa still alive?"

Bao Zhengzheng froze, and then said, "It's gone."

Grandma Bao let out an 'oh', and then said nonchalantly: "The dead old man is indeed one step ahead of me."

Bao Zhengjing originally wanted to say something, but seeing that Grandma Bao had already said that, even if it was a bit of a pretense, it was not appropriate to continue to stay on this topic.

Grandma Bao put down the shallot pancake in her arms, and stretched out a hand towards Bao Zhengzheng.

Bao Zhengzheng was stunned for a moment, wondering what this grandma Bao wanted to do?
Just like that, the two stared at each other for a long time before Grandma Bao said, "Give me cigarettes."

It turned out that I was addicted to smoking and wanted to smoke.

He also forgot that Grandma Bao was a long-time smoker, but after suffering from Alzheimer's disease, she actually gave up her decades-long addiction.

Bao Zhengzheng took out two pockets and said, "Your grandson is a promising young man who does not smoke."

"Won't you go downstairs and buy?"

Alas, this tone really sounded like the mother-in-law talking to her son-in-law.

Bao Zhengjing had no choice but to obediently prepare to go downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes, but was stopped by Shuhu when he was about to leave.

"By the way, buy me potato chips, chocolate, KFC fried chicken cones, and a can of Fat House Happy Water."

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Bao Zhengzheng was a little lonely going downstairs alone, so he took the shallot pancakes and went to the mall together.

At this time, only grandma Shuhubao was left in the ward.

Suddenly, Grandma Bao, who was sitting on the hospital bed, said to Shuhu, "Little girl, are you and our boy Bao the kind of friend?"

Hearing this, Shu Hu nodded and admitted, and said, "Grandma, if you have anything else you want to ask, just ask me directly."

Shuhu seemed to have noticed that this grandma seemed to have discovered something, so she chose to be open and honest.

Grandma Bao chuckled, then pointed to the half glass of water on the cabinet, and asked, "I was able to recover from this disease because of the glass of water you fed me earlier, right?"

Shu Hu nodded and admitted.

"I thought I was hallucinating, but it turned out to be like this."

It seems that Grandma Bao really saw the scene of Bao Zhengzheng drugging, but she didn't ask about it immediately when she woke up.

This old man also knows what to say and what to ask on what occasion.

She didn't ask Bao Zhengjing directly because she didn't want to embarrass her grandson.

Since Bao Zhengjing even hid it from his own mother, he naturally didn't want others to know.

That's why Grandma Bao dismissed Bao Zhengzheng and the onion pancakes, and asked Shuhu, who was an insider.

She had seen it before, and the little girl who looked strange was also involved in the whole process.

"My Bao boy seems to have become a mysterious big man."

"Well, he is a practitioner now. The elixir that cured grandma this time was specially refined by him."

"Cultivator?"

"That is what you mortals call gods."

(End of this chapter)