Lord Lu's little ancestor is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 41
Seeing that Huang Juan agreed, Chen Chang stretched out his hand to take Dabao.

Perhaps it was the baby's Oedipus complex. As soon as he left Huang Juan's embrace, Dabao's crying became louder.

Some of the people around had already put on their earphones, while others turned their backs, looking very irritable.

[Tsk, this child is so young, how can he howl so well? 】

Human children are strange.

Xiaohua complained softly.

Huang Juan took out a small package wrapped in red paper from the inner pocket of her trouser pocket, and opened it carefully, revealing a yellow corner.

The red cinnabar characters printed on the yellow talisman paper are talisman seals!
Cen Shu glanced casually.

The runes are dim and lifeless!
Uninterestedly, he turned his head and looked out the window.

Huang Juan took out another box of matches from her bag, held it in her hand, and hesitated.

"Hurry up, Master He said, one post a day, three posts will be fine."

Chen Chang coaxed the child to urge that the family was planning to visit relatives in the countryside, but Dabao suddenly caught a cold a few days before departure, and took some medicine but it didn't help, so he went to the village Master He to ask for three stickers.

It was supposed to be taken in the morning, but it was delayed in the rush to drive, so Dabao kept crying.

Huang Juan gritted her teeth, struck a match and lit the talisman, threw the burning talisman into a small jar, found a plate and covered it.

After waiting for a while, the talisman in the cylinder had been burned out, leaving only a few ashes.

"Mix it with milk, otherwise Dabao won't like to drink it."

Chen Chang hadn't taken care of the baby much, so after coaxing him a few times, Dabao cried even more.

Chen Chang was upset when he heard that, "Let me do it, you hold me."

"Oh."

Huang Juan put down the bottle and took Dabao. Seeing that Chen Chang picked up the crock and poured it into the warm bottle, she was still worried, "Is this okay? Dabao is still young, and the doctor told him not to eat indiscriminately."

"Do you believe what those quack doctors say? Dabao just has a small cold, and he hasn't recovered after taking the medicine for a few days. He has no real skills other than cheating money."

Chen Chang curled his lips, poured the ashes into the bottle, and said disdainfully: "It's because I went to see a doctor after hearing what you said. If I had asked Master He for a talisman earlier, Dabao would have recovered! And you saw it yesterday, Dabao drink After taking this, the spirit will be fine in an instant, this is true."

"Can……"

"Don't worry, you woman doesn't understand anything!"

As Chen Chang shook, the original white milk bottle turned black-gray, with spots of ashes adhering to the bottle, which looked a bit scary, not like something people could drink.

"Come."

Chen Chang put the pacifier to Dabao's mouth, just about to try to make Dabao drink it.

"and many more."

A pair of slender hands stopped Chen Chang from moving.

"Sir, it's best not to give this thing to children."

Gu Jiuqing took off the earphones, clasped the wrist of the other party, and uttered a light voice, with a warm smile on the corner of her mouth.

"The child just has a common cold, and it will recover soon. If you force the child to drink this, I'm afraid the child may not even save his life."

Seeing that someone stepped forward to stop it, some people who were not used to it also agreed one after another.

"Yeah, how can this thing be given to such a young child?"

"Feudal superstition is bad, it harms others and yourself!"

"It's a crime, such a small child has to be with parents like you!"

There are exhortations and reprimands.

(End of this chapter)