Chapter 1509: The prince of blood, so infatuated (68)
Chapter 1509 The prince of blood, so infatuated (68)
Su Qiao raised the sword in his hand and looked at it: "The familiarity is normal."
He found this sword after searching countless secret realms in the cultivation world, of course he was familiar with it.
"Mommy!"
Su Xiaojin ran over in a hurry and interrupted the two of them.
Su Qiao held his little hand: "Xiao Jin."
Su Xiaojin glanced at the courtyard, her face a little pale.
"Are you afraid?" Su Qiao touched his little head.
"Not afraid."
Although he was a little scared when he saw it on the monitor just now, he has calmed down a lot now.
Su Qiao saw his pretending to be strong, threw the sword in his hand to the man, bent over and picked him up: "You are only six years old, and I am afraid it is normal."
"However, after you are afraid, you must quickly adjust your mental state, because your life experience does not allow you to shrink and be afraid."
Su Xiaojin pursed her lips and nodded vigorously: "I understand, I will adjust myself as soon as possible."
"You let me down."
He is already this old, he is a man, how can he still hold her like this?
Su Qiao patted him on the back and put him down as he wanted.
"It's at this time that you look a little bit like a mother."
Su Xiaojin spit out.
Su Qiao laughed: "You only look like a child at this time."
"Go back to the room and play, Mommy will go and deal with those wolf corpses."
Su Xiaojin hesitated for a moment, and shook his head firmly: "No, I will stand here and watch. I have to get used to this kind of thing."
"Just let him here, he will get used to it sooner or later."
Cateles doesn’t think it’s bad for him to see such a scene. Their underground dark world is far more cruel than imagined.
Death is something that can be seen everywhere, and it can happen at any time.
Without a strong enough heart, without strong enough ability, it is impossible to survive at all.
Both father and son insisted, Su Qiao did not persuade him any more, went to the small pharmacy in the basement and took out a small porcelain bottle filled with bone water.
Soon, the bodies full of the yard turned into pools of blood.
Su Qiao ordered the robot Xiaobai to clean the lawn again, and then a family of three entered the house.
After sitting down on the sofa, Su Qiao pointed to the flower in the man's hand: "What kind of flower is this? Why is it so strange?"
The black flowers resemble lilies, but the fragrance is light and elegant, and they smell very good.
Kaiteles carefully handed the golden vase to her hand: "Black mandala."
Black mandala, flower language, uninterrupted love and revenge!
is also called love flower.
was planted by his father himself for his mother.
Su Qiao looked down at the flowers and then at the leaves.
"Black mandala, I have seen it before, but do I remember it looks like this?"
Kaiteles sat next to her and slowly explained: "This is an ancient breed."
"They have always grown in the place where my parents lived before. They are my mother's favorite flower. My father searched many places before finding it."
"It looks better at night and smells better, but if it smells too much, it will cause slight hallucinations."
"Don’t you like poisonous flowers and plants? This is very suitable. The whole plant is very poisonous, and it can bloom."
"I brought back a lot of seeds, which can then be planted in the yard."
"Good stuff!" The black mandala is still an ancient species, certainly not ordinary.
Su Qiao couldn’t put it down a bit and wanted to enter the small laboratory for research and research immediately.
(End of this chapter)
