The girl who was born with supernatural powers

Chapter 15 Familiar Scenes

Xia Chenghao's heart was full of mixed feelings, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

These things were not for her daughter to bear. It was all his father's incompetence that made her suffer so hard.

Chu Yao just smiled, took the bowl from her father after feeding her mother, and slowly exited the room.

There are some things that a father should face.

It is also what she has to face.

Looking at her father's expression, she knew that his father was blaming himself, looking at such a father.

Chu Yao felt uncomfortable, but she had to bear it.

Face the enemies who are waiting in the shadows to kill her, and their family.

Come one to block one, come one pair to block one pair.

See Tricks and Tricks.

She went to the kitchen to put down the bowl, and walked quietly into her room.

Lying on the bed, slowly closed his eyes.

"Hey, it's good that Yan Sheng is here at this time, at least someone will listen to what I have to say."

Just entering the space, the usual noise is still gone, and what has been exchanged is a piece of tranquility.

She just remembered that Yan Sheng went to retreat.

"Let's go and see if there is anything planted in the stone house."

If it wasn't for these ten years of study, besides studying, there are these seeds to eliminate boredom, she would have been unable to bear it.

Not to mention spending ten years in this boring space just to learn this yin and yang technique.

Looking at the herbs planted all over the field, it seems that it is time to harvest them.

Chu Yao made a thought, thinking that the herbs in the field disappeared in an instant, leaving only an empty field.

And the medicinal herbs that should have been planted in the field appeared in the warehouse, and they were all placed in different categories.

"Space idea is really useful."

The corners of her mouth rose, and she imagined that if Yan Sheng was still alive, he would reply to her angrily, "You are the only one in the world who would waste your mental power like this."

After the field was harvested, it felt bare, and the seeds in the stone house had been planted by her in the past ten years, and it was almost the same.

Chu Yao touched her chin, and thought for a while:
"It seems that I will buy more seeds when I go out tomorrow. There are so many herbs, some fruit seeds, and some chicken, duck and fish meat, so that the space will be more angry.

What if the end of the world comes like a novel. "

I have to say that Chu Yao has read too many novels, but it would be nice to be more angry.

Since there are no seeds to plant, she can only go to the house to consolidate her cultivation.

She sat up slowly and closed her eyes.

Shortly after.

There was the sound of someone falling asleep in the room.

the next day…

Chu Yao, who still got up at six o'clock, tidied herself up, then walked to the door slowly and quietly, opened it carefully, and then closed it again.

The breeze blows gently, it seems that it has not been such a quiet natural wind for a long time.

I still remember the same scene when I came out for a run on the first day.

"You ghost is so stubborn, it can only make you lose your mind."

Chu Yao twitched the corner of her mouth, why is this scene so familiar.

She looked forward and twitched the corners of her mouth.

Do you think she and this handsome guy are predestined, or is it predestined?

In less than a week, we met twice.

Chu Yao has become numb to time, it has been ten years for her, but it has only been a short week for the handsome guy.

The young man seemed to have rested in Chu Yao's presence, and turned his head, there was no trace of surprise on his handsome face.

As if she should have been here.

In fact, the young man was also shocked.

"Can I ask you a question?"

The boy nodded expressionlessly, still holding the ghost he caught.

"Why do you always appear in my neighborhood? Is there too much stuff in my neighborhood and you have to clean it up slowly?"

The young man frowned, and didn't answer Chu Yao's words, but just squeezed the ghost's hand even tighter.

(End of this chapter)