Lord, he is also being attacked today

Chapter 790 Being Seen Through
"...How could it be possible for the prince to read as superficially as us? He is understanding the essence of the sentence word by word. He is comprehending life. How can he read a page in a blink of an eye?"

"...Are you a little blind? What the prince is holding is clearly the most popular ghost story book in the bookstore at the moment. It is a story book, not the Four Books and Five Classics!"

"..."

As soon as the last person's words were spoken, everyone could no longer say anything to refute.

None of them are blind, they can see that Wang Ye is reading miscellaneous books to pass the time at the moment.

This kind of miscellaneous book with the most plain and straightforward words, who in his hand doesn't read a page at a glance and then turn the page and continue reading?Who would read half a quarter of an hour without finishing a page like the prince?
He is clearly holding a book as a cover, but he is actually waiting for someone absent-mindedly.

Qin Yufeng didn't know what those people in the distance were talking about. He was holding this book as a cover, because he went back to the room to give birth to sweet potato vines while drinking tea, and he used all the spiritual power in his body to give birth to sweet potato vines. It's over, sitting at the door of the mansion now is slowly absorbing the aura in the air, not reading at all.

When the spiritual energy in his body is replenished, he will go back to the room to give birth to sweet potato vines, and then return to the door and wait after using up the spiritual power...

Only at the gate of the mansion where he can see the return of the mother and daughter for the first time, can he calm down and absorb the spiritual energy.

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Compared with Qin Yufeng's lonely appearance, Ji Wushuang's mother and son are much more comfortable.

At this moment, everyone had supper, and Ji Wushuang took the glutinous rice balls and wandered around Qingyang Town to get rid of the food, and then washed the glutinous rice balls and Youyuehu fragrant, and threw them on the bed together to sleep.

Ji Wushuang drank a glass of spiritual spring water, and then began to condense the supernatural core in her mind. She had two hands wrapped around glutinous rice balls around her left waist, and Youyue Fox's big furry tail was attached to her right waist. She was extremely happy.

Of course, the bed does not smell bad.

The reason why Youyue Fox was able to lie on the bed was precisely because it was different from other foxes, it had no body odor, otherwise, what was waiting for it would still be the closed door and the cold and desolate doorway floor.

"Mother, do I want to drink spiritual spring water to condense the power core?"

Tangyuan looked at Ji Wushuang's earnest cultivation, and remembered that he had a very powerful enemy, and he also wanted to become stronger.

Ji Wushuang looked at him with half-opened eyes, "No, you are still too young to drink too much Lingquan water. Lingquan water has the effect of delaying growth and making people stay young, which is a good thing for us adults. But for a child like you, it's a tragedy—"

Tangyuan blinked blankly, and suddenly understood!

What mother means is that a child like him who drinks too much water from the spiritual spring will slow down his growth, so he won't grow up at all, right?
Think about it, children of his age are already as thin and tall as the spears in the armory, and he can only be short and fat like a chair all the time, how terrible it is!

He immediately dismissed the idea of ​​swallowing the spirit spring water to become stronger, he should go to bed early, because sleeping can grow taller!

Ji Wushuang looked at Tangyuan, who had her eyes closed tightly and her face full of fear, and she fell down laughing.

After Ji Wushuang finished absorbing the Lingquan water and it rained on the townspeople of Qingyang Town, one person and one fox around him were already snoring.

She pulled up the quilt and fell asleep with the glutinous rice balls in her arms. Looking at the moonlight-colored window, she thought, wondering if Qin Yufeng had fallen asleep right now.

(End of this chapter)