Chapter 8271
"Mother, Zhuiyun is not an ordinary wolf. It is a wolf king. It has a magical blood flowing through it. Its pupils are all purple like glass. It is extremely spiritual. Apart from not being able to speak human words, other things It understands almost everything we say, and it is kind and righteous!"

"Furthermore, its physical function is beyond that of ordinary wolves. Ordinary wolves can live for more than ten years at most. If it can live for 20 years, it will be terrible, and it is very old."

"But Zhuiyun is different. Its lifespan is longer than that of ordinary wolves, and its body functions are better. It is a wolf that was born and bred in Mianniu Mountain, but has absorbed the aura of mountains and rivers!"

"Since our mountain can breed a wolf king like Chasing the Cloud, a powerful white tiger, and a black bear that can knock down a tree as thick with one slap, then one or two smart and human-like yellow skins can be bred. What's so strange about it?"

"Ah?" Mrs. Sun's eyes widened, and she was startled by the strange cases that Yang Ruoqing listed, and she couldn't bear it in her mind.

As for the underground palace at the bottom of the mountain, those strange things in the underground palace, Nanshan Village deep in the mountainside...

Yang Ruoqing is still hiding it from Sun Shi. If she speaks out all at once, it will be an information explosion, which will completely overturn Sun Shi's cognition. If the circumstances are serious, it may even destroy her spiritual realm. Be an idiot.

"Qing'er, according to what you said, that yellow-skinned child should be smarter, isn't it spiritual? It's not some mountain monster, right?" After listening to so much, Sun thought for a long time, and finally rolled Come up with a core point.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Yes, a bastard like Huang Pizi is smart in itself, you can see that it is cunning when it enters the village to steal chickens, everyone says that whoever is smart is Huang Pizi's reincarnation."

"And the yellow-skinned boy you met, mother, happened to be the smartest one here. In the end, it's still a yellow-skinned boy, so let's follow the truth, and mother, don't be afraid anymore."

Mrs. Sun let out a long sigh of relief, and let go of the stone in her heart.

Yang Ruoqing knew that if she wanted Sun's complete peace of mind, she had to find something else to increase her faith.

"Huang Pizi is afraid of dogs, so I'll get you a dog for your mother later on, and take care of the house, okay?"

Yang Huazhong wanted to get a dog a long time ago, but he always ran aground because of this or that.

When the family's conditions allowed, there were no extra problems. As a result, all the puppies of the villager's house that had been booked before were taken away. If they want puppies, they have to wait for the next wave of bitches to conceive and give birth.

That's going to take a long time.

As for other families in the village, bitches gave birth to puppies, but Yang Huazhong went to see them, but they didn't like them.

Mrs. Liu went to town, and when she came back, she told Mrs. Sun that Ju'er's neighbor had a curly-haired pug and had recently given birth to a puppy.

Mrs. Liu asked Mrs. Sun if she wanted it, and if she wanted it, she would catch one of the puppies when they were weaned.

Sun was a little tempted, and discussed with Yang Huazhong, but Yang Huazhong disagreed.

Yang Huazhong's reason is very simple, those poodles are so exhausted that they can't grow up to the height of a bench, and they are raised purely for fun by eating and shitting.

Putting it in the farmer's family, to raise a dog is to raise that kind of pastoral dog, to guard the house and yard, to protect the master loyally, to be honest and responsible, and not to be too poor.

The couple didn't agree, so the third room of the Yang family doesn't have a dog right now.

Now that she heard that Yang Ruoqing was going to get a dog back, Sun immediately became interested.

"Really? Your father wants to raise a bigger dog. He doesn't want a bench dog, and it can't scare people." Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Mum, don't worry, the dog I got will definitely be able to guard the home and guard the yard, and it can also drive away the yellow-skinned children who come to steal chickens."

"That's good." Sun said, "Remember to give them money, we can't ask for their dogs for nothing."

Yang Ruoqing nodded again, "I'll take care of these things, mother, don't worry so much!"

"It's almost done. I'll pull out the silver needle for my mother. Later, my mother will drink the medicine and have a good sleep. When she wakes up, everything will be fine."

After pulling out the needle, He Lian'er just happened to come back with the medicinal soup.

"Sister, can mother sit up and drink now?" she asked.

"Of course, you can pinch the timing just right." Yang Ruoqing said, putting the last silver needle into the cowhide bag she carried with her.

The two sisters helped Sun to sit up, and Sun couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm not seriously ill, why do I need you to help me?"

He Lian'er just laughed, and her movements became more and more cautious.

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile: "Mother, there is still a sense of ceremony!"

What is the sense of ritual, Mrs. Sun doesn't know, anyway, it's true that the daughter always pops up some new words from time to time.

"I'll drink the medicine myself, you don't need to feed it, I feel a little stronger now." Sun said again.

"Okay, then drink it yourself." Yang Ruoqing said.

He Lian'er also said: "Mother hasn't had breakfast yet..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mother, let's heat up the porridge before, you can eat some more?"

Although Sun's strength recovered a little, her appetite was still poor, so she shook her head subconsciously.

He Lian'er was a little anxious, and turned to Yang Ruoqing for help.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "Eat food to heal quickly. If you don't eat for two days, you will feel weak and look bad, and then your body's sickness will also be delayed. Feng'er and Fuwa will be home in two days... "

"I eat I eat."

……

Settling down the Sun family, leaving He Lian'er to take care of her. Of course, Yang Ruoqing revealed the truth to He Lian'er.

He Lian'er was really shocked, "My mother was frightened, sister, do you want to invite a witch or something?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "In the past, there was a sorceress in Li Family Village who really had a lot of tricks, but she had passed away long ago. Since her death, those demigods behind her, magic sticks and so on, I think they are all cheating money. Ask, the prescriptions are all the same, buy the ingot candles and incense paper from him, go to a certain location and burn them at a certain time he gave you..."

"Eh..." He Lian'er was also speechless, this method is too panacea, and people have to question it.

"Mother, I will leave it to you first. I have to go to the Taoist temple. If Daoist Yuan comes back, maybe he can give some advice. After all, he is still an old Taoist priest with some real skills."

……

When Yang Ruoqing returned to Luo's house, it happened that Luo Fengtang had also finished his business and was about to get up to look for her.

The two met at the gate of the small courtyard, and when he saw her empty hands, his smiling face immediately sank a little.

"You're disobedient again. Your body has just been severely injured and you can't catch the cold."

Although his face was gloomy, and his words were filled with blame, but the hands he came to hold her hands tightly were extremely warm.

(End of this chapter)

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