"Mom, it's not time for the medicinal bath my uncle told me to take. You should go to sleep for a while, get up your mind, and wait for the apprenticeship banquet. You are the representative of the parents, so you can't lose my face."

Su Haitang was sour by Yan Fangqiong's words, and wanted to hold her mother and cry bitterly.

But at the wrong time, Yan Fangqiong's body couldn't help tossing, and she was even more afraid that when her mother's tear gate opened, it wouldn't close for a while, so Su Haitang was embarrassed thinking about it.

When Yan Fangqiong heard about the business, he solemnly promised that the tears did not dry.

"Don't worry, mom will definitely give you a face! You listen to the master's words, and hurry up to soak the potion. I can listen to your uncle and grandma. There are precious medicinal materials here. Go in and soak."

Su Haitang looked at her helplessly, clutching the flap of her bathrobe.

"You should go out first, or I will have to lock the door."

Yan Fangqiong was still wiping her tears, with a smile on her face, as soft as an apricot blossom in a misty rain in February.

"You are still embarrassed. Well, mother won't bother you, your business matters. Remember to make up for the delay in talking, and you can't be lazy."

Su Haitang sent out Yan Fangqiong who had been instructed by thousands of warnings, locked the door and sighed, took off his bathrobe and continued to soak in the medicinal bath.

I don't know why, but Su Haitang has been a little restless this time.

Time suddenly became difficult, but the stimulation brought by the potion was even more obvious.

Su Haitang took a deep breath again and tried to calm down.

Impatient martial arts is the most avoiding, and haste is not enough.

Su Haitang let go of his thoughts, but it seemed that he had found the right way, and gradually found the familiar feeling of ecstasy and selflessness, and was able to sit still.

She closed her eyes slowly, allowing the potion to seep into the pores of her body and stimulate the meridians in her body, and she did not move.

Time seemed to stop, and Su Haitang seemed to have entered a dream.

The vast white mist slowly separated the path one person passed, spreading forward, as if it had no end.

Suddenly, the white mist became thin and transparent, like a sentimental tulle, eagerly poking people to find out.

The tulle faded like water, and a bright light appeared in front of you!

A round of bright fire in the sky is flying far away with the little blood-colored spheres surrounding it!

It's like a lens in a movie, all of a sudden from the distant sky, back to the ground.

A small five-colored tree spit out white mist leisurely and took root in the middle of a pool of spring water.

The spring water is also peculiarly born. It is obviously a round pool, but it is automatically divided into two non-violent halves; half of which is green, and the other is purple. It surrounds the strange five-colored tree, twisted into familiar ones. shape.

It's like, gossip!

This thought flashed, and the naturally formed Bagua spring water pattern spun wildly!

Su Haitang suddenly opened his eyes dizzy, as if he could still see the face of the gossip's swift rotation.

A round fox face, two shiny black bean eyes, just point at the position of the yin and yang fish eyes!

how so!

Su Haitang clutched his beating heart, swallowing droolingly in cold sweat.

Could it be that she just took a nap, thinking day by day and dreaming at night?

She is really worried about the situation of the space, this is the basis of her life, and she can't take it lightly; she also misses Cheng Yuanzheng and the little fox who go out to perform the task.

However, she had never had such a strange dream.

Did something happen to the little fox? Is this space warning?

Su Haitang held his beating heart with one hand, and held the other hand in front of him, staring blankly.

Even if something happens to them, what can she do?

She is still too weak!