Chapter 752： Mu Hanxiao (3)

Chapter 752 Mu Hanxiao (3)

Once, twice, three times…

Five times in a row, Nan Qingyuan's body's accumulated energy in his Dantian was exhausted. He paused and began to use the energy he had originally practiced. The energy circulated in Shuyue's body. This time it was successful.

but-

Wherever he went, there was no trace of the vitality he had input at the beginning.

Nan Qingyuan paused with his hands, his deep eyes showing slight surprise.

Under normal circumstances, even if you can't practice, it won't dissipate so quickly!

Nan Qingyuan felt something strange, but he also knew little about cultivation and didn't know why.

At this time, Bai Lie, who was paying attention to Shu Yue, did not pay attention to Nan Qingyuan at all.

He sat by the kang, his eyes all falling on his small daughter who was sleeping peacefully. Seeing Nan Qingyuan stop, he also grabbed his daughter's other small hand, and slowly poured in the accumulated energy.

This thing can nourish the human body.

His daughter cannot accumulate vitality to form Yuanli now, but this is also good for her.

Shuyue was half asleep, feeling warm in her body. The peace of mind of returning home and the comfort of this time made her sleep more soundly. -

The next day, when it was dark and bright, Shuyue ate the braised pork meatball soup prepared by her uncle, and packed up half a basket of food and returned to the cave.

Standing in the stone room on the second floor, Shu Yue and Bai Lie waved goodbye.

“Dad, let’s see you tonight!”

Bai Lie poked her little face and said, "I know."

He and Lu Jingyi and Qian Pang nodded, turned around and left directly.

Qian Pang, Lu Jingyi and both looked at Shu Yue and Bai Hengyu, "Is there something wrong with your family?"

Shuyue is also curious!

But this matter is Yuyu’s business, so of course there is no need to tell outsiders everything. She nodded solemnly, "Yes!"

Before Lu Jingyi could ask Qian Pang again, Shuyue reached into her backpack and pulled out four oil-paper bags, one for each of them. They were both large and small, and they were fragrant. The small oil-paper bags were slightly stained with oil. , the big ones carry some water vapor.

“I left a little piglet at home and some meat. I took some home to make steamed buns and meatballs.”

Shu Yue thought of something, smiled and rolled her eyes, "Uncle also made braised pork for me, but you don't have a share in that."

The oil-paper bags given to them included meatballs in the small oil-paper bags, containing about twenty or thirty pieces, and meat buns in the large oil-paper bags, ten in each package.

Shu Yue estimated that it was only enough for them to have a meal. It was hard to tell whether they were full or not. Of course, this was just for them to taste, who cares whether they were full or not.

After Shuyue finished speaking, she and Bai Hengyu went back to the cave.

They both got up early in the morning and could catch up on some sleep.

Before going to bed, Shuyue Bai Hengyu cooked some porridge, warmed the hot buns he brought back, and then climbed onto the simple wooden bed.

Shuyue thought of what Bai Hengyu said before going to bed last night. She hugged him and rubbed his soft hair with her little hands, "Yuyu."

Bai Hengyu was caught off guard by Shu Yue's sudden stickiness, but when he reacted, he was very happy. It had been a long time since the little girl had hugged him like this and she even crawled into her arms.

He hugged the person and hummed.

Shuyue shouted again, “Yuyu.”

Bai Hengyu continued to hum.

Shu Yue shouted again.

Bai Hengyu: “…”

"What's wrong?"

He stepped away slightly and looked carefully at his little girl, why she suddenly felt so sweet and sticky. Although he was very happy about this, he was still a little worried.

(End of this chapter)