Husband, I'm from the 21st Century Sequel

Chapter 341 Anger
Hua Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, a storm gathered in his eyes, and boundless black filled Hua Ye's eyes.There was a suffocating sense of oppression all over his body, and even the air froze for a bit.

Dye Hua couldn't help holding his breath, Hua Ye like this was extremely strange, at this moment he seemed to have turned back into the supreme, ruthless and lustless god king.

Hua Ye glanced at the dyed painting, and immediately walked out of the room with a flick of his sleeves.Ranhua stared blankly at Hua Ye's leaving figure, she knew that Hua Ye was really angry this time.

Ran Hua sat on the couch in a daze, her brows were frowned by the wind, and after an unknown amount of time, the voices of Xiao Ruoxue and Bai Sixue suddenly came from outside the door.

"Mother, are you awake?" Xiao Ruoxue ran to the dyeing painting, gently holding the dyeing painting with her soft hands, and said, "Mother, let's go see Aunt Qing."

Concentrating her thoughts, Ran Hua pulled her lips and said with a smile: "I can't visit your Aunt Qing today."

"Why?" Xiao Ruoxue asked with her small face raised.

"Because, your Aunt Qing is very busy today." Ranhua stretched out his arms to hug Xiao Ruoxue, and said softly, "Aunt Qing is married, you will have to call Uncle Lian your uncle in the future."

"Um,"

"Mother, look, I know this." Bai Siyue crawled on Ranhua's lap, the chubby hand stretched out, and a blue light flickered on the fingertips.

Ran Hua's eyes were full of surprise, how could he use spiritual power?
"Who taught you this?" Ran Hua asked after pondering.

"No one taught me, I learned this by myself." Bai Siyue replied crisply.

"Mother, I can do this too." As Xiao Ruoxue moved her fingers slightly, a purple halo suddenly appeared on her palm, and there was a faint blue circle around the halo.

Dye Hua was stunned. Judging from the color of spiritual power, the darker the color, the higher the cultivation level. Roughly estimated, the brother and sister could already be regarded as little gods.Given time, it will be a matter of time to practice and become a god.You know, in the huge God Realm, there are no more than a hundred gods.

"Okay," Ranhua said with a smile: "The sun is shining today, mother will take you to fly a kite, okay?"

"Okay," the siblings replied in unison.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been with my children. It’s rare that the weather is so good today. It’s also good to take the children out to play. Besides, after leaving Xiaoyao Island, there will be no such pure time.

Dye Hua dressed up a bit, asked Yin Shen doctor to make two kites, and the three mother and son immediately went to the grassland in the distance.Along the way, Xiao Ruoxue kept showing to Ranhua the treasures she had collected in the past few days. With just one glance, Ranhua knew how precious those things were. She thought that this girl rode a golden dragon to raid Juxian Mountain again.And looking at the momentum, the number of times to go is more than once or twice.

"Mother, the tiger said this is a good thing, let me keep it well." Xiao Ruoxue took out a green ball the size of a bowl from her bag, and held it up to the dyeing screen as if offering a treasure, and said innocently: "Mother , this is for you."

Looking at the green ball in Xiao Ruoxue's hand, dyeing the three black lines on the forehead, isn't this the inner alchemy of the snake fairy?How can it be taken out so easily, even though the Snake Immortal has cultivated into an immortal now, if the inner alchemy is lost, even though nothing will happen for the time being, but the inner alchemy has been away from the body for too long, and the snake immortal will destroy his soul.There are some things that brothers and sisters can let them play, but this kind of thing that endangers other people's lives must not be done.

"Come out for me." Dye Hua said in a deep voice.

As soon as the words fell, two golden shadows suddenly flew out of the Fulong jade pendants on the chests of Xiao Ruoxue and Bai Siyue, and landed in front of the dyed screen, turning into two three-year-old babies/babies, white and fat. With only a big red bellyband on her small body, her big watery eyes secretly glanced at the dyed painting, and her two chubby hands kept wringing, like two children who did something wrong, extremely wronged.

(End of this chapter)