My Space Door

Text Chapter 94: Writing a Magic Book

In winter, it gets dark around 6:00 p.m., and the tourists gradually disperse. Except for a few believers, only Wu Fan is left to wander around the temple alone. At this time, the phone rang, and it was from his mother, Lan Fang.

Where are you playing? Are you going home for dinner?

Mom, I'm going home for dinner.

Have a meal! Of course he had to go back, and the monks here did not provide him with food and lodging. He went out of the temple gate, found a place where there was no one, recalled the Fenghuo sculpture, and then became invisible, raised the sculpture, flew, arrived, and teleported home.

A few minutes later, Wu Fan appeared at home. Seeing Wu Fan coming out of his room, his father asked with a puzzled face: Didn't your mother call you just now to say that you were playing outside? I see you There’s no one in the room either? You’re not going to play in that world again, are you?”

Uh! How come, that world can't get through the phone, I was just doing business in Mount Emei.

That's right, you said you were in Mount Emei just now? Wu Xingguo was full of surprise, and asked curiously, Then you came back so soon. Could it be that your space door can lead to Mount Emei?

Wu Fan shook his head and said: Not yet, although I can open the space door, but the space door is not a magic I learned by myself, and I can't fully control it. It can only open the passage to the magic world. I just took my magic pet wind The Fire Sculpture came back.

The magic pet Wind and Fire Eagle? Summon it and let me see what it looks like. Dad has already started learning magic, so he knows what a magic pet is.

Seeing his father's excited look, Wu Fan didn't disappoint him, and closed the curtains to prevent outsiders from seeing him, and then summoned Fenghuo Diao.

It's so small, how do you ride it? Seeing the two Fenghuo sculptures the size of sparrows, Dad frowned and couldn't figure out why Wu Fan was so big. How to ride such a small sparrow... It's the Fenghuo Diao, the Fenghuo Diao looks very clever, he wants to reach out to tease these two Fenghuo Diao.

The Fenghuo Eagle only recognizes Wu Fan as its master, and ignores Wu Xingguo's teasing, but it also knows that this is the master's relative, so it dare not attack. If it were someone else, a little magic apprentice would dare to attack If any of their seventh-level high-level monsters moved, they would definitely kill him with a fireball or a wind blade.

The two of you have grown up so my dad can see it. Wu Fan showed off. An order was given to the two Fenghuo sculptures.

Feng Huo Diao had to carry out the orders given by the master even if he didn't want to. The master had just obtained a lot of faith liquid, so if he didn't obey, he would lose his share.

In an instant, a sparrow turned into a big eagle. The sharp eyes, sharp beak, sharp claws, and tall body all put great pressure on Wu Xingguo, a magic apprentice, and stepped back several steps.

monster!

When his mother's screams came, Wu Fan secretly thought that something was wrong. Quickly recalled the two Fenghuo sculptures to the magic pet space.

‘Great blessing! '

In addition to the powerful function of improving attributes, the Great Blessing Art can also have the effect of calming the mind. After blessing this magic to the parents, they finally recovered. He also explained that the two big eagles were his magic pets, so they could rest assured.

People's pets are very cute, why did you make such a scary one? During the meal, my mother was still complaining that Wu Fan's pets were not cute.

cute? This is a killer pet. Not a pet to show off, okay? Wu Fan lowered his head to eat and thought to himself.

Don't summon those two monsters in the future, it's not good for people to see. Mother reminded that these things are not from the earth. Appearing will cause trouble for my son.

It's almost Chinese New Year, Xiaofan didn't come back some time ago, and I don't have the heart to make sausages, bacon, etc. Tomorrow, Saturday, I'm free, do you want to make some? Mother Lan Fang gave a warning, then changed the subject and asked the father and son. road.

Okay, I haven't eaten sausages and bacon made by my mother for a long time. I really miss the taste. Wu Fan immediately agreed.

I still miss it, you weren't the one who ate the most that year! Mom scolded with a smile, but her face betrayed her happiness. If someone likes the things she made, it can be regarded as a compliment to the fruits of her labor.

It's good to make some by yourself, but I always feel uneasy when I buy ready-made ones from outside. I heard that those unscrupulous businessmen always use some dead pork for cooking, and I feel uncomfortable thinking about it. Dad also agreed.

I brought back some monster meat. Many of them are non-attribute monsters, and ordinary people can eat them. I wonder if they can be used to make bacon sausages? Hearing what his father said, Wu Fan remembered that he was hunting in the boundless forest. Many non-attribute monsters are prepared to be brought back for the family to eat. There is such a good thing as monster meat, so there is no need to buy those water-injected pork and dead pork outside.

Thinking of the delicious monster meat they had eaten, both Lan Fang and Wu Xingguo voted for it.

Wu Fan was a bit hesitant about what kind of meat is good for making bacon and sausages. He had collected a lot of monster meat, and he didn't know how to choose for a while. The meat of super pig Warcraft.

If the meat is not used well, the sausage may be as hard as a rock, or the taste is not good. The pork has been made before, and the method should be similar to the Warcraft pork.

Early the next morning, Wu Fan took out the monster pork. As for how to make sausage and bacon, Wu Fan was an outsider, so he could only start with it. He did what Lan Fang said, cutting meat, and seasoning. He does all the hard work.

Aunt Fang, we are here, I miss you so much. After a while, Li Qing's family came, and as soon as they entered, Xiao Ling greeted Lan Fang cutely.

Miss me? I miss you brother Xiaofan. Lan Fang liked Xiaoling very much, pinched her tender face and said jokingly.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Xiao Ling held Lan Fang's arm in her arms and shook her coquettishly, Don't come, you will bully him when he comes, he really misses you!

Good! Good! I really miss me. Lan Fang said with a smile, pulled her into the kitchen, and said, Come and help Aunt Fang make bacon sausages, you little brother Fan is clumsy.

Wu Fan was shot while lying down, so he didn't bother to pay attention to them and continued to cut the meat.

Yu Shu also followed up in the kitchen. She is a good hand at the work in the kitchen. See Wu Fan cutting meat. It's just that this knife technique seems to be lacking, so he cut a big piece and a small one, and hurriedly drove him away, saying: Okay, Xiaofan, what are you cutting, it's too big for sausages, and too small for bacon. Order.

Wu Fan held up the kitchen knife in embarrassment, no matter if it is cut or not. Don't hit people like this, okay, the dishes you cook yourself are pretty good. The whole family had enough to eat the night before yesterday.

But to be honest, Wu Fan's cutting is not too bad, it's just Yu Shu's excuse, Wu Fan really believed it, of course the main reason is that compared with Yu Shu, his sword skills are indeed much worse.

Let me come, you go play with Xiaoling, she has missed you for a long time. Yu Shu knew her daughter's thoughts, and she also watched Xiaofan grow up. Very relieved.

Xiaoling was teased again, she blushed and lowered her head, but her eyes looked straight at Wu Fan.

Wu Fan was also quite contradictory, and didn't think about how to deal with the relationship between the two for a while. Just pretend not to see it.

In the living room, Wu Xingguo and Li Qing were smoking and chatting about state affairs, so Wu Fan had no choice but to lead Xiaoling to his room.

Brother Xiaofan, you said you would teach me how to practice. Xiaoling reminded, holding Wu Fan's hand. This is what Wu Fan promised before, she can remember, maybe she doesn't care much about cultivation. But only by cultivating like Wu Fan can they have more common language.

This...well, I will write you the method of cultivation. Wu Fan thought for a while, magic can not be taught for the time being, but she has eaten the holy fruit of heaven and earth, so she can teach her meditation skills, and her mental strength is strong Going up, even if she doesn't learn magic, it will be good for her.

Wu Fan took out a piece of monster skin. Writing a magic book requires special paper and monster skin. Ordinary paper cannot preserve spiritual power for a long time. If the spiritual power dissipates, the magic book will be useless.

With Wu Fan's current mental strength and understanding of water magic, it is very simple to write a water meditation guide, and it will take a few minutes.

Wu Fanzhong's magic book is written in Chinese. In fact, the text is not too important. The important thing is the perception and spiritual guidance, which guides beginners into a state of meditation from the spirit.

Brother Xiaofan, why do I feel dizzy after looking at the exercises you wrote? Xiao Ling leaned on Wu Fan's shoulder and watched him write, and she felt a little dizzy just looking at it.

Wu Fan pressed his hand on his head and cast a blessing spell on her. Xiao Ling only felt a warm breath coming from his palm, and she immediately stopped feeling dizzy.

Wow! It's amazing! I don't feel dizzy anymore. Feeling better, Xiaoling immediately yelled, looking at Wu Fan with stars in her eyes, Brother Xiaofan has such amazing abilities, it's amazing.

Okay, you take this, take it out when you are practicing, remember to be calm, and then learn this exercise, now your heart is not calm, you will only feel dizzy when you look at it. Wu Fan wrote the meditation magic Handed the book to Xiaoling, and warned: This is only suitable for your cultivation, don't give it to other people, not even your parents, their physical attributes are different from yours, and their cultivation methods are also different.

Okay, I'll only watch it alone, absolutely confidential! Xiaoling looked at the door cutely, and seeing that the door was closed, she put the meditation exercises given by Wu Fan into her small bag like a thief, and returned Close the zipper.

After doing all this, she showed a lovely smile, as if she had complied with the principle of confidentiality requested by Wu Fan.

Then she squeezed to Wu Fan and sat down. Wu Fan is currently sitting on a computer chair, which can only seat one person. Now she squeezes in again, and half of her buttocks are sitting on Wu Fan's lap. This is home, and someone may Come in, if you see them like this, I really can't explain it, so Wu Fan has no choice but to get up and give her the chair.

Brother Xiaofan, do you hate me? Xiaoling, who had been smiling just now, had tears in her eyes, as if she had been wronged so much.

no……

We used to squeeze into the same chair to do our homework. You have changed now. You hate me! You don't want to sit with me anymore.

Xiaoling's words made Wu Fan's head dizzy, what the hell is going on! They were children at that time, but now everyone has grown up, if they are crowded together, they will be dry wood and fire, and a fire will break out! (to be continued...)

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