Chapter 260

Taking off the shell of the grain, she began to cook porridge with colorful rice.

Originally, the cook next to her wanted to help make a fire. But Ming Wuyan pointed a little, and the fire started to burn. She was so scared that she rushed to the side.

Ming Wu Yan said with a smile, "don't be afraid. This is the five elements fire that I cultivated."

The kitchen nodded busily. She had only heard of Linghuo, but she had never seen it with her own eyes, so now she opened her eyes.

Ming Wuyan continued to add some Tianling spring water to the rice, cooked the porridge with the separated Rainbow Magic fire, then picked out two Tianling Ganoderma lucidum from Yaowang's heaven and earth bag, washed and chopped them, and put them into the pot

In the process of cooking, mingwuyan saw a sweet potato in the kitchen. She had nothing to do in her spare time. She picked several sweet potatoes and made some sweet potato balls.

After the preparation, her first thought was to leave a portion for Xue Yihan, so she really did the same, put a portion into the marriage space, and then took out some special sauces left by the aunt of No.1 Hospital to make seasoning, and made a digestible and easy to eat dish for Mrs. Feng, which was then taken to her room.

When Mrs. Feng saw these exquisite food, her eyes were red. Although there was no food, she was surprised to see the colorful and fragrant porridge. She tasted it with a smile.

At the entrance, she was stunned. The smell

This taste actually aroused her appetite, actually let her feel happy, too incredible!

She took a look at Ming Wu Yan and saw the expectation and calmness on her face. She immediately took another bite, another

She never knew that porridge could be made in this way. What's more, the tiny things on the porridge could be eaten into her stomach, which made her warm. It seemed that there was a force passing on to her body. How comfortable!

It's like when a thirsty man meets Qingquan, Mrs. Feng quickly drinks up a bowl of porridge, and then sweeps away the dishes.

The girl looked at the lady's eating so much, and she couldn't close her mouth with laughter. Seeing that the eldest lady was so good, she immediately went to inform the general.

"Yan'er, you are really the best chef in the world. I've never eaten anything so delicious. Are these made of sweet potato? " Mrs. Feng hesitated to have a try.

Mingwu Yan said with a smile: "this is sweet sweet sweet potato. Ganniang can taste it. It will taste better in her mouth. You don't need to eat more. So is this sweet potato ball. Have a taste

"Ah Mrs. Feng laughed, but she only ate some.

These ordinary things also brought her happiness. Now, I think, she really hasn't eaten for a long time.

What Yan'er cooked seemed to open her stomach and arouse her memory of food

This child is really considerate, just like qin'er

Thinking of qin'er, the smile on Mrs. Feng's face was a little stiff. She turned to take out a bamboo tube from the dark grid and took out a good sealed picture.

She gave the painting to Mingwu Yan with trembling voice and said in a soft voice: "Yan'er, you have never seen your mother. You must miss her very much! This is a portrait of your mother... "

Mingwuyan was shocked. She never thought that one day, she would see the portrait of her mother

She was almost eager to unfold the portrait

With her actions, a beautiful woman appears in the eyes of Ming Wuyan. Her eyebrows are smiling. She is wearing a light blue skirt and standing by a lake. The wind blows her long hair and raises her sleeves. The whole picture is so quiet and elegant

The person in the picture is really a beautiful woman. As Mrs. Feng described, even if she smiles, it gives people a sense of holiness

Mother, more in line with her imagination of the word "Saint" than xueruopan!

"Your mother is beautiful, isn't she?" Mrs. Feng sighed.

The portrait is still there, still beautiful, but Yi Ren is no longer there, with a sigh

Ming Wu Yan nodded, "well. Can you give me this picture, ganniang? "

Mrs. Feng lowered her eyelids and said sadly, "Yan'er, if you know who painted this portrait, you won't want to stay."

The bright mist Yan is tiny Leng, light voice way: "this portrait isn't you and my father draw?"

Mrs. Feng shook her head and said with some difficulty, "it's the man who painted it That person is, is... "

Speaking of this, Mrs. Feng coughed again.

Ming Wu Yan gently for her tone, thought has been clear up, some clear way: "difficult to, this is Beichen emperor Beichen win painting?"

When Mrs. Feng heard the name of the man again, there was a flash of panic in her eyes, and then tears came down.

"Yes, it's him..."

Mingwu Yan doesn't understand. How can Beichen win in ganniang?

She looked at Mrs. Feng suspiciously, puzzled and suspicious in her eyes.

"Yan'er, Beichen win is a bastard, a devil..." Madame Feng was suddenly excited.At this moment, general Feng came. When he saw the picture, he was angry.

"Shallow son, don't you say this portrait burned? Why are they still there? "

Madame Feng was suddenly dumb and looked at her husband blankly.

As soon as Mingwu Yan saw that the atmosphere was not right, he said: "godfather, because I heard my father say that ganniang and my mother are very good friends. Yan Er has never seen her mother, and she doesn't even know what she looks like, so she asked ganniang to tell me. Ganniang thought about where a painting had been put before, and then turned it out again. Don't be angry

Feng de general see Yan Er say so, anger a little convergence some, but the face is still not very good.

He turned to Mrs. Feng and said, "don't think about the past. Yan'er, you can come out after chatting with your godmother. Godfather has something to say to you."

Ming Wu Yan nodded cleverly, "OK, godfather!"

General Feng de took another look at his wife and left.

Originally, he heard the maid say that qian'er began to eat, and Yan'er did. She ate a lot. Then he came to have a look. Unexpectedly, he saw the picture that caused so much trouble

In order not to scare Yan'er, he strode away.

Mrs. Feng looked at Yan'er, stroked her face and said, "Yan'er, your Godfather told you to go! If you like the picture, take it! "

Mingwu Yan knew that she must be uncomfortable now. To avoid her excitement, she took the picture and turned away.

Outside, general Fengde was sitting in the hall, with a gloomy face and a helpless face.

"Father, godfather!" Bright fog Yan called a, immediately pulled two people's thoughts back.

When general Feng de saw that Yan'er was still holding the painting in his hand, his face became even more heavy. Even if it was clear, he looked at it more.

General Feng de didn't know what to say, so he looked at the bright side and hoped that he could say something.

Bright photographed the chair beside him, soft voice way: "Yan Er, you sit down."

Ming Wuyan sat down obediently and put the painting on the table.

She knew that her father would say something about the painting now!

"Yan'er, I know you've never met your mother. I must miss her. If you like the picture, keep it! In other words, Beichen win is really a master of Danqing. Qin'er in his works is very beautiful and lifelike. "

General Fengde was very surprised when he said this. He frowned and said, "are you sure you want Yan'er to keep the painting? At the beginning, beichenying tried hard to find this painting... "

"It's just a picture. Qin'er is gone. Let's leave Yan'er a memory! It doesn't matter that it was painted by a disgusting person. " Bright interrupted Feng De's words.

After so many years, he couldn't destroy the painting just because it was Beichen who won. If he wanted to destroy it, it was Yan Er's decision.

Ming Wuyan was silent for a while, then he started the painting again

When you suddenly see the person in the picture, the whole person's expression has changed, incomparably sad

Mingwuyan looked at the painting carefully, looking left and right. She didn't see anything. After thinking about it, she looked at it carefully in the backlight and transparent place, and didn't find anything unusual.

Is there really nothing special about this painting?

What does Beichen win want to get back for?

Is it just because the painting is my mother?

She closed her eyes slightly, and her fingers gathered a trace of spiritual power, gently stroking every part of the scroll

Clear don't understand of looking at own daughter, "Yan son, what are you doing?"

Mingwuyan didn't answer. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and took out a dagger from the space. She made two strokes on the painting and tore it again. She saw that the painting on the surface was easily torn off, and at the bottom of the scroll, she drew a map with simple handwriting on the paper lying on the lower layer

General Feng de and Ming Ming were surprised. No one thought that there was a mystery in the painting.

Ming Wu Yan looked at it carefully and found that he couldn't understand the map, so he turned to his father and general Feng De to see it.

Bright saw one eye, the vision is suddenly cold, "originally North Chen wins to want to retrieve this painting, not just for this is Qin er's painting!"

It seems that Beichen win's friendship with qin'er is not as deep and persistent as he imagined.

"Dad, do you know the place in this place?" Mingwu Yan see his father, can't help but ask.

Bright shakes his head, "don't know, but look a bit like eight star gate, I'm not sure."

"I didn't see it either." General Feng de was also puzzled. He couldn't imagine how there was a map on the painting.

"Dad, I'll go out for a while." Ming Wu Yan stood up.

Bright and clear hastily way: "Yan son, where do you want to go?"

"I'll ask Meng Chi and Yan Lin about them." If this is the map of the eight star gate, she will feel a little strange. Why did she put the map of the eight star gate together with her mother's painting? What's the purpose?"Dad, I'd better send someone to call them over." Ming Ming thinks it's better to say something in the general's office. After all, it's his own territory.

Ming Wu Yan put the picture and map away and shook his head, "no, I'll be back soon."

She put the painting into the space, ran out of the general's house, then turned a corner, and was held in her arms by a familiar and domineering figure.

"Chaos baby, where are you going?"

Bright mist Yan looks up, see snow easy cold a person here, she also took a surprise. "Why are you here? Are you going to see me? "

She thought that snow easy cold these two days is to prepare for engagement, should take two days to appear.

"I just want to see you!" Snow easy cold for her face hair aside, eyes with a faint smile.

There are two days before they get engaged. He is still very happy. When he is free, he thinks about her and hopes chaos baby will appear beside him.

Ming Wu Yan blinked, suddenly thought of something, took his hand and said: "I have something to show you."

Snow easy cold embrace her, body shape a flash, the person disappeared in situ.

By the time Ming Wuyan comes down from Xueyi's cold arms, he has arrived at a lake

Looking at the picture in front of him, Ming Wuyan was very surprised, because this lake was obviously the one painted by his mother, and even the location was the same.

She looked at Xue Yihan stupidly, "do you see it again? Don't your eyes rest? "

Sometimes she really doubts whether Xue Yihan has two pairs of eyes, one of which is dedicated to staring at herself.

Snow easy cold smiles to kiss on her forehead, "only saw one eye, I just have a good memory."

Ming Wu Yan curled his lips and threw the picture and map to him, "which, the God with a good memory, help me see, where is this?"

Snow easy cold saw one eye, smile way: "is the map of spirit holy land, actually have no value!"

The bright fog Yan suddenly opened wide eyes, inconceivable way: "the map of spirit holy land? It's not worth it yet? "

If they know the map, they will save a lot of energy in the future!

"This map was drawn by Beichen Ying himself, but he didn't really reach the holy land of spirits. This map is only a semi-finished product."

"It turns out that beichenying has also been to the holy land of spirits!" Bright mist Yan sighed.

Did not arrive at the spirit holy land, but came back alive, indicating that the strength is also very strong.

"It can only be said that he once wanted to go to the holy land of the elves, and also entered the forbidden passage of the eight star gate." Speaking of this, snow easy cold thought a turn, asked, "chaos baby, you really want to see your mother?"

Ming Wu Yan shook his head, "no memory, no strong desire. But my mother is really beautiful. "

She once again opened the portrait of Feng ruoqin to have a look, such a beauty, is really very likable!

Snow easy cold is to embrace her way: "my chaos baby is more beautiful!"

At the end of the day, there is no more beautiful and charming little girl than her!

Ming Wu Yan said with a smile, "did you put honey on your mouth today?"

Such a cold person, actually said such sensational words, made her uncomfortable.

Snow easy cold is a serious way: "taste to know sweet or not."

With that, he leaned over to kiss chaos baby's lips and tasted her beauty

It's better to be in the wild and bright moon. Chaos baby can see it when he raises his eyes. He can hold it if he wants. Now, he has to find time

Ming Wuyan was a little dizzy when she was kissing. The painting on her hand suddenly lost its power and fell into the lake. She was startled and quickly pushed away the snow.

Looking at the picture which was dyed by water, she was a little stunned.

The person on the picture disappeared, the paper became blank, this

"This painting is made by depicting the traces of spiritual power. Because it is the traces of spiritual power of fire, it is hidden in water and appears in case of fire."

With that, Xue Yihan's hand stretched out, and the painting in the lake fell into his hand. A trace of spirit fire sprang out of his good-looking fingertips. Soon, the picture gradually emerged again.

Ming Wu Yan was very shocked, and also felt very magical.

It was the second time that she heard the word "spiritual trace expression".

The first time was during the imperial medicine examination at that time, someone framed himself and wrote a letter to him with spiritual power

Now, she saw this kind of spiritual power trace again.

After a long silence, she asked in a low voice, "can this spiritual trace be destroyed?"

Snow easy cold nods, "can. However, the premise is that you have to know that this kind of trace is written by the other party with some spiritual power, and your spiritual power must be stronger than the other party. "

Ming Wu Yan said seriously: "I want to have a try!"

"Then I'll teach you!" Snow easy cold began to teach her how to clear the traces of spiritual power hand in hand, and Ming Wu Yan is seriously learning.

At ten o'clock in the evening, she finally removed all the traces of spiritual power from a painting, leaving no trace. Moreover, she learned how to use spiritual power to express what she wanted to write.At this time, Ming Wuyan has fully understood that Xue Yihan is teaching at random. What he teaches himself is always what she needs, practical and what she wants to learn.

Thinking of this, her heart is sweet. When she looks up at him, she is stunned.

Snow easy cold smile rubs her head, "the day after tomorrow morning I will go to propose marriage, you must be ready!"

Bright fog Yan a Leng, propose marriage? Isn't it engagement?

Snow easy cold seems to know what she is thinking, some mysterious way: "engagement and marriage together, after directly save the link of marriage."

When chaos baby grows up, a grand wedding banquet will be held in the wild bright moon, which saves the link of marriage promotion. He can marry his little girl at any suitable time!