The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 174: Yes! (Clean the Q reading cache and look again)
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At night, Jimo Ya laid a blanket in advance, Huan Qingyan and Huan Xinghan climbed up to sleep, Jimo Ya still squatted on the stalactites four or five meters high to meditate.
The next day.
No one came yet, not even a single sign.
Starting from the next day, Huan Qingyan seriously meditated and gave up her plan to find something delicious from Jimo Ya.
Xiao Xinghan took a small stone and wrote and painted on the ground. The two spirit treasures entered the body of the owner, and no one played with him.
The torch has already been extinguished, and now the light source is Jimo Ya, Jimo Ya squatting on the stalactite above, swaying light like the moon, illuminating the entire mountainside space.
“What are you writing?” Jimo Ya flew down from the stalactite.
Xiao Xinghan lit up all over.
Xiao Xinghan replied, “I am writing my name, sister taught me, my name is Huan Xinghan!”
Jimoya is bored and boring anyway. He examined the crooked characters on the ground, “It’s not bad, what else would you write besides these three characters?”
“No more.” Honestly.
“Will you write your sister’s name?”
“No.”
“Do you want to learn?”
“Want!”
Jimoya shook his hand, and the Qiankun pen appeared in his hand. He picked up the pen and gently stroked it in mid-air…
An aura pen print impressively displayed!
After a few more brush strokes, a leaning character appeared in mid-air.
It is the handwriting of white aura, which is quite conspicuous in the mountain belly where the light is artificially illuminated.
Xiao Xinghan applauded, “Wow, sister’s name is so beautiful, write another…”
Jimoya picked up a pen and wrote another Yan character.
Qingyan is like a shining neon light, shining with aura.
“You can write these two words well, and I will teach you something else.”
Huan Xinghan looked at the pen in Jimoya’s hand with greedy eyes, “Can I write in the air just like you?”
“Yes, wait for you to awaken the spiritualist later?”
“Okay!” Xiao Xinghan nodded cautiously.
Continue to pick up the pen and practice calligraphy. The two of them, one young and one young, have practiced the calligraphy for a day like this. Huan Qingyan will get up to feed them and feed them fruits…
On the third day, the three of them were tired of eating fruits, and still no one came.
Gradually, Huan Qingyan discovered the problem, “Is the mountain too big, it must be hard to find outside?”
If there is only her, no one will look for her, she believes, but Jimo Ya is here, it is impossible for no one to look for them.
“Maybe.” Jimo Ya ate a few cherries gracefully.
Xiao Xinghan was eating peaches, “Sister, I want to eat, I want to eat vegetables, I want to eat fish, I want to eat big fat goose…”
Huan Qingyan couldn’t bear to refuse. The child is growing up. How can he eat fruit every day like a monkey?
She clutched her belly, “It’s convenient and convenient for me to go, don’t follow me.”
Fortunately, in the belly of the mountain, when the Shenlong smashed the mountain, it was messed up. There were many gloomy little guys who were used to solve those needs.
Huan Qingyan pretended to be a small solution, went to Xiao Yang’s, and entered the space.
I made the rice quickly, and also fried two home-cooked dishes, braised carp in sauce, fried potato shreds, and scrambled eggs with leeks.
Huan Lao Li went to the palace, and the old soup of the Huan family was moved into the space by her a long time ago. Everything in the old soup tower was packed in, including rice, egg, seasoning, pots and stoves.
PS: Yesterday, Chenchen modified some content in the previous chapters. You need to clear the cache of QQ reading and the cache of mobile QQ to see some of the modified content.
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