Bai Yixiao and Mo Ran both knew that this little girl's situation was not normal.
Especially like... washing the sutras and cutting the marrow!
In this extremely special situation, they can't send people to other places either.
In the end, they decided to drive back to Jincheng overnight and take the little girl to Mo Ran's apartment first.
On the way back, it was Mo Ran who drove the car.
Bai Yixiao looked at the dark girl lying on a row of chairs behind her with a thoughtful look.
He took a picture with a complicated mood, and sent a WeChat message to his grandfather to confirm whether the other party's current situation was dangerous or not, and what needs to be done.
Of course, Bai Yixiao was worried that the little girl would think too much, so instead of speaking, he typed.
Grandpa Bai's reply was faster.
"Later, send the little girl to the master bedroom, the room with the bathroom, and prepare a set of clean clothes for her. Then, don't disturb her."
"Then what are we going to do?"
"Wait. By the way, don't let anything and anyone disturb her."
Bai Yi smiled and looked back at the dark little girl, and finally sighed deeply.
It seems that now, he can only wait.
However, Bai Yixiao is worried that the little girl will be depressed... What a beautiful little girl, it's so dark all of a sudden, it's so uncomfortable to reach out in the middle of the night.
Although temporary...
Bai Yixiao tried to comfort Lin Rui, "Don't worry, little sister, I sold the lightning strike wood to you. If something happens to you, I will definitely be responsible for you."
Lin Rui, who was comforting Qibao and saying that she was all right, was in her mind: …
God is so responsible!
If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't get excited and beat people now, the gray carbon all over her body would crack open after a dozen people, and then her naked body would be exposed...
Lin Rui really wanted to give this Bai Yixiao a set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
Although Bai Yixiao looked unreliable, he didn't dare to be vague. Instead, he followed his grandfather's instructions and moved the black charcoal girl Lin Rui into Mo Ran's bedroom, and thoughtfully changed a new set of sheets and bedding.
And then, a set of very girly clothes was put on.
The clothes were bought by the store just now, and they were all washed and dried in a washing machine with a dryer, so they could be worn directly.
Then he backed out with Mo Ran and closed the door.
In the middle of the night, Bai Yixiao sat side by side with Mo Ran on the sofa, watching a movie of unknown content.
Bai Yixiao remembered the WeChat message from his grandfather, he choked up and said, "Heitu, you say, she is really washing scriptures and cutting marrow? Isn't it possible to cultivate at once, it's amazing!"
Unlike him, he was beaten by his grandfather's imperial objects in various ways since he was a child, and only then did he stumble to the second level of Qi Refining, and he couldn't even cast the simplest ordinary spells.
Mo Ran lowered her head, took a sip of coffee, and said, "This is her chance."
By accident, I bought the 10,000-year-old lightning strike wood that Bai Yixiao bought from the old house, and also encountered a rare thunderstorm weather by accident.
Originally, they thought it was the lightning that struck the wooden comb.
But now I understand that it was that little girl who saved a plane!
And how did the little girl let the thousand-year-old lightning strike the wood and the huge thunder and lightning to promote her washing of scriptures and cutting marrow
unknown.
Bai Yixiao has experience this time, and no longer grabs Mo Dian's black coffee to drink.
He obediently took a can of iced Coke himself, took a sip, and then said with emotion, "Well, the old man has always taught me about luck, and said that cultivation depends not only on talent, but also on fate. Anyway, I have always I feel like I have nothing to do with cultivation.”
Under the old man's stick, he has practiced for so long, and at most he can keep fit.
"It's not up to you whether you have fate or not. You can't see..."