The reborn cute wife is very bad

Chapter 975 What do you mean.
If you usually hear Ji Youning's crazy talk like this.

Chunyu Qingyin will definitely scold "fool" mockingly

But now, when he heard these words, his expression tightened inexplicably, and his breathing became lighter.

He asked, "What did it tell you?"

"It says it will heal!"

"Cure?" Chunyu Qingyin frowned.

"Yeah." The girl nodded, "It's super powerful, I never catch a cold while wearing it~"

"Do you remember the past?"

"Remember, I remember that I was wearing a seven-color flower, playing in, where, anyway, I just don't catch a cold."

The girl thought hard for a while, but she couldn't figure it out, so she simply didn't want to.

Tell him mysteriously, "Brother, don't tell others~ This is a secret."

"Ah, that's right." The girl suddenly remembered something and said, "What's more, it can also hit bad people."

"how to spell?"

"I don't know." The girl pouted her lips and shook her head, her lips that were not wiped after eating were greasy.

Coupled with her innocent and ignorant expression, she looks like a little doll with only a three-year-old IQ.

Chunyu Qingyin's expression was thoughtful, he stroked his chin with one hand and thought for a while.

"I am full?"

The girl froze for a moment and nodded.

Suddenly, he shouted, "I'll be hungry later, can my brother deliver it to me again?"

The girl rubbed her stomach, looking pitiful.

"One meal a day, endure when you are hungry."

"Brother, why are you so cruel?"

"You just found out."

what!It feels so good to go back.

Chunyu Qingyin put his hands in his pockets, looking foolish.

Those ruthless eyes gave her a gloomy look, and then left with the wooden plate.

The man came out of the iron house, and casually threw the wooden plate into the hands of his subordinates.

After licking it with the tip of the tongue, the alveolar moved forward.

This is a century-old tree with a thick and curved trunk that is evergreen all year round.

With the arrival of spring, there are more birds.

Standing on the branches and singing since early morning.

Chunyu Qingyin walked around the century-old tree and walked to the antique house next to the tree.

He knocked lightly on the door, "Grandpa."

"Come in."

Chunyu Qingyin pushed the door open and entered, the room was filled with a faint sandalwood fragrance.

The old man leaned back on the grand teacher's chair, holding two white jade handballs in his hand to play with.

The jade wrench on the thumb looks aged.

"What did you ask?" Chun Yuming opened his half-closed eyes slightly.

"She said that seven-color flowers can cure diseases and fight against enemies."

Chun Yuming chuckled, the old man was wearing a loose white robe, like an immortal cultivator.

"I asked her how to fight against the enemy, and she said she didn't know."

Chunyu Qingyin frowned slightly, "Do you really think that a fool can do no harm and can be used by us?"

"It doesn't matter if you are stupid or not, the most important thing is to be obedient."

"But she doesn't know how to resist the enemy at all?"

Chunyu Qingyin's face darkened slightly, "Grandpa, I'm worried about one thing. This woman is stupid. Don't forget all her abilities, she will really become a waste."

"Isn't trash good?" Chun Yuming squinted his eyes and said slowly, "As long as she is the owner of the Seven Color Flower."

"Grandpa, but we don't know how Qisehua can resist the enemy."

Chun Yuming said: "Qisehua's ability is very strong, it's not just talking."

"Ji Youning said that he can cure diseases, but in fact he can cure all diseases."

"What?" Chunyu Qingyin opened his eyes wide, "What do you mean?"

"Even if he suffers from an incurable disease, as long as the owner of the Seven Color Flower is willing to save him, he can live for a hundred years."

(End of this chapter)