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The two black holes stared at him directly, which made the bright smile on the pink little mouth below look weird.

Seeing that the soup cannot be avoided—Zhu Ji signaled Du Nan to wait for a while, and he picked up the big bowl, took a look at the red liquid, slowly licked his lips, and then, under the expectant gaze of the little boy, , took a sip slowly.

After drinking it, his pupils dilated slightly.

Even so, he didn't speed up, and still maintained the slow movement before, taking small sips, and drank up the liquid in the bowl.

Putting the empty bowl on the table, he closed his eyes for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he smiled and said to the little boy: "This soup is really good, can you bring me another bowl?"

As if he had received some praise, the little boy blushed, picked up the big bowl, and jumped out to fill the soup again.

The remaining two people in the room looked at each other, and almost at the same time, they lowered their voices—"This soup is drinkable."/"My space is unavailable!"

Zhu Ji signaled Du Nan to speak first.

Du Nan quickly said: "I just wanted to pretend to drink soup and pour the soup into the space, only to find that the space is gone, I can see it, but I can't open it—" "But the storage bag is usable," Zhu Ji said , keeping his eyes on the little boy outside the door, he said immediately: "We will analyze this issue later, but then you can drink this soup, not only can you drink it, but you can also drink a little more."

"I drank it just now, and found that this soup is actually very good for spiritual consciousness. After carefully recalling the appearance of the flower, I remembered that I seemed to have seen that kind of flower in my mother's catalogue. The fairy grass called 'Concentrating God Grass', this is the legendary fairy grass, which can solidify the consciousness and expand the consciousness. What's more rare is that this fairy grass can be used from the refining stage to the ascension stage, even ordinary people can use it. Yes, it is a fairy grass that existed in ancient times, but it has disappeared now, because it has disappeared for too long, there are no pictures of it anywhere, only sporadic descriptions, and the descriptions seem to be similar to the grass we have seen before very much like..."

Zhu Ji spoke quickly without changing his expression. When he saw the little boy coming in, a smile appeared on his lips, and he held up the bowl with one hand and handed it to Du Nan, as if they were chatting normally.

This time, Du Nan did not refuse.

After carefully sniffing the sweet fragrance wafting from the soup, he bowed his head and took a sip, and after just one sip, he felt the pleasant feeling from the depths of his soul, gentle and silky... He was also like Zhu Ji before. Yes, instead of gulping down the beef, he drank the soup in small sips.

After that, they each drank two more bowls of soup. Their stomachs were filled with water, so they stopped drinking, and the remaining soup was not wasted. The little boy drank it all from the bucket, and then Humming a little song, he washed their used bowls and buckets together, and then dragged them to the next bedroom to sleep, and even slept among them by himself.

The little boy sleeps very well, almost motionless, but motionless is scary.

Feeling the cold little body without ups and downs in the middle, and looking at the other party's eyes that are two black holes no matter whether they are opened or closed, Du Nan realized for the first time: I don't seem to be very courageous in this regard...

Zhu Ji still felt something, stepped over the little boy's cold body, and he held his hand.

The long-lost warm feeling made Du Nan feel better. Slowly, in order to further appease him, or take the opportunity to chat, Zhu Ji spread his palm and began to write in his palm.

Those clips where you can chat with the palm of your hand are all deceptive, or you are too stupid - you can't read it at all, Du Nan thought so in his heart.

Zhu Ji wrote a lot of words, but he could barely make out one or two words. He had a headache from guessing, his palms were itchy, and he fell asleep just like that.

Then when they woke up the next day, the two of them were still holding hands, not only that, but a cold little paw was stuffed between their palms at some point.

It was that little boy. He stuffed his little hand in at some point. When he was discovered, he couldn't help but quickly retracted his hand. He also retracted his head back under the quilt in embarrassment. It took a long time to reveal half of his face. , shyly said to the two: "Father and mother, you have such a good relationship, and you hold hands when you sleep..."

Du Nan: ...

It would be fine if the half of your face that is exposed is the lower half of your face, the visual effect of exposing the upper half of your face is really——Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Du Nan looked at the slightly bright sky outside, and comforted himself to get used to it. alright.

The meal in the early morning was still sweet soup. The three bowls of sweet soup yesterday made Du Nan sleep very well, and after a night passed, he obviously did nothing, but he felt that his spiritual power had increased a little bit. A little bit, but it was enough for him to be surprised, God knows he really did nothing, just drank three bowls of soup to achieve this effect, this fairy grass is really powerful!

So he didn't refuse the sweet soup this morning, and even offered to make soup for the little boy.

While he was burning firewood outside, the chimneys of the people next door started to smoke one after another, and the same sweet smell wafted everywhere in the air. It seems that the food here is this kind of sweet soup, not Granny Meng. unique.

While eating, the door of their house was knocked a few times, the little boy quickly jumped up to open the door, but the person standing at the door was the old woman they had seen yesterday.

With the table on her back, the old lady was holding a pen and paper in one hand, and the pot from yesterday was placed on the ground under her other hand.

As soon as the door opened, the old woman looked inside the door: "It's fine, they're all here."

Du Nan and Zhu Ji stood up together, and also stood at the door.

Picking up the pen and paper, the old woman immediately asked, "Have you slept all night, do you remember your name?"

After speaking, a wrinkled face raised to look at them.

The little boy also looked at them nervously——smiled, Zhu Ji said: "I think about it a little bit, my name is Danggui, and his name is Wuhua."

The old woman was stunned.

Seeing that she felt strange, Zhu Ji smiled again and wanted to explain: "It seems to be a nickname..."

The old woman shook her head, then nodded again: "I'm not surprised by this, but—" Pointing to the little boy, and then to the two of them, the old woman said: "Just by the names, you are Family."

"This baby's name is Bajiao."

"Danggui stewed five flowers, add some star anise, tsk tsk, it sounds delicious."

So, it was Zhu Ji and Du Nan who were stunned this time.

Immediately afterwards, the old woman looked into the courtyard again: "Where are the pony and the big snake? Do you remember their names? If you can't remember them, you can name them one. In short, call them quickly, this is the best thing for you good."

Zhu Ji said again: "The little horse is called Ah Luhuang, and the big snake is called Xiaohong."

The old lady nodded with great satisfaction, patted the paper in her hand on their door panel for a while, licked the pen with the tip of her tongue, and began to write on the paper later.

Zhu Ji could clearly see that she had written the names he had mentioned before, except that before his and Du Nan's names was the word "Bajiao", and on the right side of "Bajiao" was written "Xishanhu" "Three words.

It should be a registered account.

He quickly glanced at the side, and found that the neighbors next to them were called "Zhu Da", "Zhu Er", and "Zhu San". As for the account number where the two men brought the teenager to live in yesterday, it was blank.

"Registration is complete, where is yesterday's bowl? I'll take it away, and I have to continue to use it today..." After writing the last word and blowing it dry, the old woman said immediately.

Bajiao hurriedly handed her the bowl that had been washed in advance, and the old woman packed the bowl, picked up the pot that was on the ground before, and walked away leisurely.

The three of them went back to the courtyard to finish their meal and wash the dishes. Bajiao carried a small basket on his back but wanted to go out.

"Where are you going?" Zhu Ji asked him with a smile.

"Go pick white flowers, parents' lunch." Bajiao said honestly.

Zhu Ji continued: "Then we have to go too, we can't let you prepare lunch for the whole family as a child!"

Bajiao was stunned for a moment, then showed a shy smile for a while: "Can I ride a pony?"

Zhu Ji smiled: "Yes, you can also ride a big snake."

So, the family of three rode a big snake on a pony and went out to pick "white flowers".

When they walked in the village, they saw other people in the village one after another, they looked ordinary, they also saw the woman in Chinese clothes and the strong man they met yesterday, and the old man who was assigned to a family with them, still wearing the clothes they wore yesterday clothes, but the wounds on their bodies disappeared, and it can’t be said that they disappeared completely. At least the woman’s head was still slightly tilted back, but the big hole was gone, and she just felt that her walking posture was a bit strange. That’s all. Han recovered better, all the wounds were gone, and the old man's complexion returned to normal, looking like an ordinary elegant old man.

When they passed by, the three people were being taught by the neighbors next door to carry the basket, which was similar to the one carried on the little boy's back, only bigger. Obviously, those people were teaching them how to pick white flowers.

Seeing Du Nan and his party, those people waved to them friendly.

"Hello Bajiao, are you out to pick white flowers?"

"En." Bajiao replied loudly, then, pursing his lips, introduced a little shyly: "This time, my parents will go with me."

"This is my father, Wuhua."

"This is my mother, Angelica."

"We are riding my little horse, Aluhuang, and the big snake, Xiaohong."

He introduced Du Nan and others one by one.

Then, the villagers who greeted them before also introduced themselves, including the three strong men and women who came in with Du Nan and the others yesterday.

Like them, the names of those three people are also very simple. They are all half names like "A Jiang" and "A Xue". pseudonym.

After recognizing a group of people, the sun had already fully risen when Du Nan and others left the village. They crossed the village entrance, and under the guidance of Bajiao, they walked directly in the direction that they hadn't gone yesterday. There was still lush greenery along the way. , It’s just that the place where the grass and trees were green and fresh yesterday, now that I have experienced this, when I look at it again, Du Nan feels that the grass and trees on both sides are too lush, there are too many trees, the canopy is too thick, and the sunlight cannot cast down from the canopy. , until the shade of the trees on both sides of them was too shady, which made people feel a little chilly.

Fortunately, they had Ah Qingjin and Hong Miruo, and under the rapid running of the two little ones, they rushed out of the dense forest and came to a sunny mountain. Jin jumped down, still showing that shy smile: "This is a secret valley that only I know, there are a lot of white flowers here, I will tell my parents and you two—" He was talking, saying Before he finished speaking, a little Douding suddenly jumped out of the flowers in front of him. He was dressed in black and looked about the size of an anise. The secret valley that I know? This is obviously the first one I discovered, and it is the secret valley that I am the first person to know!"