Su Qiao raised the sword in his hand and looked at it: "It's normal to be familiar with it."
He found this sword after searching through countless secret realms in the world of cultivation, so of course it looked familiar.
“Mommy!”
Su Xiaojin ran over hurriedly and interrupted the two of them.
Su Qiao held his little hand: "Xiao Jin."
Su Xiaojin glanced at the yard and his face turned a little pale.
"Are you scared?" Su Qiao touched his little head.
"No."
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 through his pretense of strength, threw the sword in his hand to the man, bent down and picked him up: "You are only six years old, it is normal to be afraid."
"However, once you are scared, you must quickly adjust your mental state, because your life experience does not allow you to retreat or be afraid."
Su Xiaojin pursed her lips and nodded vigorously: "I understand, I will adjust myself as soon as possible."
"Put me down."
He is already this old and a man, how can he still let her hug him like this
Su Qiao patted his back and put him down as he wished.
"It's only at this moment that you start to look a little like a mother."
Su Xiaojin complained.
Su Qiao laughed: "It's only at this time that you act like a child."
"Go back to your room and play for a while. Mommy will deal with the wolf corpses."
Su Xiaojin hesitated for a moment, then shook her head firmly: "No, I'll just stand here and watch. I need to get used to things like this."
"Just let him stay here. He'll get used to it sooner or later."
Kateles didn't think there was anything wrong with letting him see such a scene. Their dark underground world was much more cruel than he had imagined.
Death is everywhere and can happen at any time.
Without a strong enough heart and strong enough abilities, it is impossible to survive.
Since both father and son insisted, Su Qiao stopped trying to persuade them and went to the small pharmacy in the basement to get a small porcelain bottle filled with bone-dissolving water.
Soon, the corpses in the yard turned into pools of blood.
After Su Qiao instructed the robot Xiaobai to clean and take care of the lawn again, the family of three went into the house.
After sitting down on the sofa, Su Qiao pointed at the flowers in the man's hand and said, "What kind of flowers are these? Why are they so strange?"
The black flowers are shaped like lilies, but the fragrance is light and elegant, and smells particularly good.
Kateles carefully handed the golden vase to her: "Black Mandala."
Black Mandala, flower language, endless love and revenge!
Also called love flower.
It was planted by his father for his mother.
Su Qiao lowered her head and looked carefully at the flowers, then at the leaves.
"Black Mandragora, I've seen it before, but I don't remember it looking like this?"
Kateles sat down next to her and explained slowly: "This is a breed from ancient times."
"They have always grown where my parents used to live. They are my mother's favorite flower. My father searched a lot to find them."
"It looks better and smells better at night, but it can cause mild hallucinations if you smell it too much."
"Don't you like poisonous flowers and plants? This one is perfect. The whole plant is highly poisonous, and it can still bloom."
"I brought back a lot of seeds, which I can plant in the yard later."
"Good stuff!" It's a black mandala, and an ancient variety, so it must be extraordinary.
Su Qiao couldn't let it go and wanted to go into the small laboratory to study it immediately.