Chapter 787 Two Pieces of Trash!

Ximeng immediately stared at Song Anhui's pearl earrings, took a closer look, opened his hand, and firmly caught Xiao Liu'er.

She weighed it.

He lowered his head and took a closer look at Xiao Liu'er's broken leg: "Why have you lost weight again? Have you eaten well recently?"

"Some aunties, Taoist priest Su often gives me meat to eat."

Hearing this, Ximeng snorted softly.

"That's all pork, what's so delicious? I'll get you some tiger and bear meat later to make up for it."

Lao Song hurriedly waved his hands: "Then what...don't dare to eat tiger and bear meat now, you will go to jail."

Ximeng glanced at him, and Lao Song decisively shut up.

Huang Nansong turned his curious eyes around Lao Song and Ximeng twice, and asked Lao Song in a low voice: "Who is this girl? Why are you so afraid of her?"

Lao Song glared at him.

"Didn't you hear Xiao Liuer calling someone? Her aunt."

"Aunt Xiao Liu'er..." Huang Nansong scratched his head, "Isn't that your daughter? Isn't this your illegitimate daughter?"

Old Song was furious and slapped Huang Nansong twice: "What nonsense are you talking about? Where did I get my illegitimate daughter?"

Humans are black dragons!

If you keep talking nonsense, I can swallow you up with just one mouth!

"Besides, if she was really my daughter, Xiao Liu'er would have called her aunt."

Huang Nansong held his head and thought carefully.

It's true.

But isn't Xiao Liu'er the child that Lao Song adopted before? When did he have an aunt?

After Lao Song beat Huang Nansong, he was afraid that Xi Meng would blame her, so he laughed at her twice: "What about that, her aunt...has she eaten?"

Ximeng didn't bother to pay attention to Lao Song, so he went to sit down with Xiao Liu'er in his arms, and soon stared at Song Anhui.

This time his eyes fell on the white fox fur coat she was wearing, and he frowned.

Then he glanced at the crocodile leather handbag on the table, and the disgust in his eyes was clearly visible.

Song Anhui's whole body tensed up inexplicably when she stared at her.

She subconsciously looked at Su Chen for help.

Just listen to Su Chen's reminder: "Don't be too noisy and be quiet. I'll draw some symbols first."

"Oh oh oh, okay."

Song Anhui thought that Su Chen needed a quiet environment to draw the talisman, so she nodded repeatedly.

Old Song looked at the roof of the teahouse worriedly, and then secretly glanced at Ximeng.

The next moment, he decisively pulled Huang Nansong out of the teahouse.

"No, Lao Song, what are you doing?"

"I bought tea, but I haven't finished the tea yet."

Is there anyone who can drive away customers directly?

"I won't charge you for that jasmine tea. Go back first and don't come over."

"Hey, why?"

"Based on your luck."

Huang Nansong: "???"

Lao Song closed the teahouse door.

Only if you are lucky can you leave. If the black dragon rushes out of the roof later, you will not be hit by broken tiles and beams.

Not like myself...

Can only stay.

Song Anhui nodded subconsciously when she saw Lao Song driving Huang Nansong away.

She had noticed it when she entered the teahouse just now. This man was dishonest and kept glancing at her legs with his leering eyes.

She changed positions a few times, and he looked at her from different angles.

If she hadn't known that this was Taoist Su's territory, she would have had her bodyguards beat him up and throw him out.

Ximeng pinched Xiao Liuer's little arm and then pulled her little face.

After making sure that the little guy was in good spirits, he quickly put her aside, folded her arms and closed her eyes to rest.

Seeing this, Xiao Liu'er slipped down and ran to Song Anhui's side.

Song Anhui asked in a low voice: "Your aunt seems to have a bad temper."

Xiao Liuer nodded heavily.

She motioned Song Anhui to come closer and explained in her ear: "Sister, my aunt is not feeling well. She usually..."

After a pause, Xiao Liuer couldn't continue.

She usually has a bad temper and hits people at every turn.

Song Anhui didn't understand what she meant and nodded clearly.

"Sister, I know many famous doctors. I'll ask your aunt what her disease is. Maybe I can help her cure it."

Xiao Liuer shook her little head.

"As for the sister who cannot be cured, Taoist Su has already said that my aunt has to transform from a dragon into a dragon."

Song Anhui: "???"

For a time she thought she was hallucinating.

"Transform into a dragon?" She couldn't help but repeat it.

Seeing Xiao Liu'er nodding seriously, Song Anhui looked at Xi Meng with reverence in her eyes.

No wonder he felt uncomfortable all over after being stared at by her just now.

Damn...is this a dragon?

Ever since she learned that there were guardian spirits in the world, Song Anhui's outlook on life had been reshaped.

Not to mention Su Chen, she wanted to win over Li Gui Jiaolong.

At this moment she fully understood her mother's psychology.

As long as we recruit more miraculous people, why worry about the family being unhealthy and the family not being prosperous?

In fact, only a small part of the purpose of coming today was for first love. The bigger purpose was to find an excuse to have a good relationship with Su Chen and test his depth.

Song Anhui stared at Ximeng too eagerly. Lao Song noticed that Ximeng frowned and hurriedly stopped her.

Song Anhui: "???"

Lao Song raised his index finger: "Shhhhhh~"

"Don't look at her with her eyes closed, you can tell by just taking a glance at her."

Song Anhui understood, and then gratefully took out two hundred from her handbag and handed it to Lao Song.

Lao Song: "!!!"

Isn't this a windfall?

Fortunately, I had climbed up and down before and even wiped the beams.

It turns out that what Director Su said is right here!

Turning his head, he saw Song Anhui stuffing the remaining money in her wallet into Xiao Liu'er's hands, and the little girl smiled so hard that her teeth were exposed.

Old Song silently glanced at the two thin bills in his hand.

This is nothing but a windfall!

"Thank you, sister. I'll make rose tea for you."

Su Chen was concentrating on drawing talismans.

He had saved a lot of lightning talismans before, and if he wanted to set up the Jade Pure Divine Thunder Formation, he only needed to draw forty or fifty more.

But to be on the safe side, he also prepared another formation, which was the formation that suppressed thousands of ghost kings in his previous life - the Nine-Bend Soul-Destroying Formation.

The Nine-Bend Soul-Destroying Formation in his previous life was found by them from the classics inherited from the Tianshi Mansion. After rounds of secret tests and verifications, it was proved to be feasible. In the end, the souls of the masters of the Tianshi Mansion were sacrificed, and in addition to killing thousands of ghost kings, the ghost energy within a thousand miles was swept away.

Now I don't want to sacrifice my soul. Su Chen plans to turn beans into soldiers and sacrifice strength. The effect is naturally not as good as the complete version. It is estimated that it is less than 10%, but it should be enough to deal with evil gods like Jianzhou.

The Jade Pure Divine Thunder Formation plus the Nine-Curve Soul-Destroying Formation should be foolproof even if there are dangers.

As for the tools for turning beans into soldiers, he didn't plan to really use beans or melon seeds.

At that time, he would lose more than he gained by extracting too much power.

So two hours later, several people saw Su Chen start to cut small paper figures.

Old Song came up and took a look.

To be honest, it's a bit rough.

The belly is fat and the limbs look clumsy.

Xiao Liu'er is a little brave: "Master Su, I can also cut paper figures. I'll help you."

Su Chen didn't refuse: "Okay, take a pair of scissors yourself."

When Song Anhui heard that Xiao Liu'er could help cut, she must be able to do it.

Old Song was even more eager to try.

He and Xiao Liuer went to the next door to borrow a pair of scissors and came back, picking up the yellow paper with great interest.

Two minutes later, Old Song silently crumpled the paper figure he had cut into a ball.

Song Anhui looked at the paper figure with broken arms, legs and neck...

When they saw the paper figure cut by Xiao Liuer, the two adults rarely looked away, their ears turned red, and they coughed lightly. One said he was going to find Lao Ge, and the other said he had something to do and had to go out to make a phone call.

Xi Meng opened her eyes and pouted: "Two pieces of trash!"

After living for so many years, they are still not as good as Xiao Liuer!