The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2532 Rao Qifang: Do you understand what you're drinking?

Rao Qifang squinted and whispered gossip: "Son, is she the one who was resurrected using your Book of the Dead?"

Li Cang said, "Hmm, it looks a bit different from ours, right? After all, it was retrieved from ashes, so it's normal for it to be slightly different. I think her life force field is quite balanced and peaceful, like a living person!"

“Like a living person? Where can you find a living person with only a soul and a spirit left?” Rao Qifang said with certainty, “Not only does she have incomplete memory, but she probably also has problems with basic physiological functions, right?”

Li Cang asked in surprise, "You're still researching this?"

"I have a bit of that from my family's academic background!" Rao Qifang said. "And I had a little chat with Tao Hongben a while ago. Power, essence, once you understand one thing, you understand everything. I just didn't know what those things I could sense actually represented!"

Li Cang was filled with respect and nodded, saying, "Then what do you think of her?"

“There’s still a chance for her seven souls to reunite, and it seems like the progress isn’t slow. As for the rest, forget about it!” Rao Qifang pointed at Li Cang: “If you ask me, that book already contains her spiritual and conscious souls. After her seven souls recover, you can give her the Book of the Dead again and see if there’s a reaction. If there is, then your book probably won’t be able to be used to ‘resurrect’ someone else!”

“Anyway, I don’t need that thing.” Li Cang said, “It’s fine to just give it to her. Liao’er is worthy of that book, but he’s a bit incompetent. I’m afraid he might lose his life if something happens to him.”

Rao Qifang said with a smile, "No, that girl's soul and spirit are all attached to him. Hmm, you need to make sure he eats something good, otherwise he might not even look human in a few days. Forget it, let him go directly to that old codger Xiahou Haiwei to get some medicine to help him ward off evil spirits. Bian Xiu and that old man Tao Hongben aren't good at this. Don't even mention that Martinis, that guy is too simple and brutal. He could have killed that little stick-like kid on the spot!"

Li Cang nodded: "Okay!"

"Er smash!"

"Ok?"

"That girl over there, surnamed Meng—"

"Stop, stop, stop, Mom, that's Bian Xiu's girlfriend!"

"Oh~" Rao Qifang clicked her tongue: "Didn't you mention her to me before? I forgot, hehe, this girl is nice~"

Li Cang: “_”

Meng Fanting seemed to sense something, pursed her red lips and gave the two of them a quiet and elegant smile, while Bian Xiu said loudly, "Brother, Aunt, Ting-jie and I would like to toast you!"

Bian Xiu, still half-asleep and bewildered, gesticulated wildly. If he didn't perform opera, he would probably weigh around two jin (1 kg). When he did perform opera, it depended on the temperament and tolerance of the person he invited. But who would have thought that Zhu Yu would be the one to start today, with the prescription going straight up to seventy or eighty jin (30-40 kg) without him even realizing it.

"Brother~"

Bian Xiu raised her glass in a daze.

"Hmm~"

As Li Cang picked up the beer glass that had been holding the fish for half an hour, Bian Xiu suddenly plopped it down on Meng Fanting's lap.

“He’s sitting on my things,” Li Cang beckoned with his finger, and the giant magic wand slid back to his side from under the table. “Um, he’s a bit too much. There are guest rooms in the back.”

Meng Fanting laughed heartily: "Then I'll trouble Sister Qin to take Xiuxiu there. I'll wait a little longer; I should at least drink this cup of wine for Xiuxiu first!"

Li Cang: "?"

This woman could probably coax Bian Xiu into a little embryo. "Drink up!" Jiao Jiao was clearly the kind of person who wouldn't act like a big shot at a funeral: "Hey, Li Cang, as the head of the family, you need to show some class! What are you doing? What are you thinking about? Hurry up and entertain the relatives!"

Li Changchao muttered under his breath, "What do you mean I'm the head of the family?"

“That’s right!” Jin Yujing shouted from across the table, “You’re the only man in our family, who else is the head of the household, Fangfang?”

Rao Qifang had already put down his wine glass, but he couldn't stop laughing. It seemed that Jiaojiao and Jin Yujing had hit the nail on the head. He waved his hand and said, "I'm not like that! Even that brat doesn't have my surname!"

Li Lei suddenly realized: "Oh right! I'm the only one with the surname Li! I'll drink, I'll drink!"

Rao Qifang: "Do you even understand what you're drinking? Get out!"

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After downing a glass of wine, Li Cang's face flushed red. Qin Zhenzhen crept out from under Li Cang's arm and refilled his glass. Her slightly chubby face looked like a little steam girl, her eyes sparkling as she solemnly held up the bottle: "Head of the family, thank you for your patronage, ah no, thank you for your care!"

"Your patronage?"

"Tell me how you patronized us, we're all brothers here, no outsiders here!"

"Geese, geese, geese~"

Amidst the laughter, Li Cang could only raise his glass again, clinking it loudly against Qin Zhenzhen's bottle, and then clinking it with Suo Zhihui, Li Leisi, Duan Li, and Huo Wen in turn: "Alright, bottoms up!"

Some bright-eyed, yet foolish, college students, their eyes darting around, were about to say something when the villa door was pushed open. Zhao Yang, braving the wind and snow, carried a whole case of liquor on his shoulder. He was initially startled by the room full of yellow-haired, red-haired, pink-haired, and white-haired people, along with a whole bunch of mutated ginseng-colored, yellow-faced creatures. However, this didn't stop his barrage of words: "Good heavens! If Pear hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known! You, Li Cang! I considered you a confidant! You didn't invite me to drink! Do you have any manners? Do you have any morals?"

Li Cang thought for a moment and said, "It's not appropriate. Everyone who came today brought their families. I'm just afraid of upsetting your girlish heart."

Zhao Yang grinned: "Isn't Pear my family member? Huh? She's a real relative! We're related by blood!"

Big Pear crept closer to Li Cang: "That shameful old geezer came here drunk!"

"Yeah, I can see that." Li Cang responded, "Come on! Show some respect to my brother Zhao Yang!"

Old Wang, with his head a deep blue, grinned as he approached Zhao Yang. With a yellow face mask in his left hand and a forced-dye hairpiece in his right, he used both hands to pamper Zhao Yang, the deputy commander of the 3/7 base, without any chance to resist.

"What's the matter?"

"manner!"

However, Zhao Yang was a bit of a rascal and didn't care much about it. It was just hair; he could cut it or dye it. He just joked, "You'd better give me something more presentable. At my age, if you dye my hair white, well, I'll turn white overnight. Tomorrow, people outside will definitely think the base is going to collapse!"

"You can rest assured!" Old Wang casually opened the liquor box Zhao Yang had brought: "What kind of liquor is this? Where did it come from? I don't think I've ever seen it at the base before."

"It was a gift from someone else, a string of Jade Ice Burn liquors. They said it was made with the fat of some kind of strange beast, but I don't remember exactly. It's supposed to relax muscles and improve blood circulation, strengthen bones and improve health. I'm already drinking this strong liquor, why would I care about all that stuff? As long as it tastes good, that's all that matters!"

"Master Zhao, please take a seat!"

Zhao Yang glanced at Rao Qifang over there, then at the big pear baring its teeth at him on the other side, and immediately sobered up halfway. He cleared his throat and composed himself: "I'm next to Li Cang, ha, next to Li Cang!"