"Miss Huan, I heard that you are very smart recently. It is impossible that you can't even memorize a secret recipe. You are deliberately delaying time now because you want to die here? My patience is limited, so I immediately wrote the secret recipe of Huanjia Laotang. Otherwise, I will kill your brother first! Or throw your brother into the water to soak, you may not know how cold the water is here, a child like this can live if he stays in the water for half a stick of incense Frozen to death…”
As he said that, Wenji pulled Huan Xinghan over, and with one hand, Huan Xinghan was hanging above the underground river.
"Sister, sister..." No matter how strong Huan Xinghan was, he was only a child over five years old.
"I'll write it! I'll write it now! Let go of my brother." These two felt like they were desperadoes who were determined to kill! Huan Qingyan couldn't drag on any longer.
It's okay for her alone, jumping into the water, then drilling into the space of the ancient bowl, and then hiding the ancient bowl in some crevice of the stone, most of the time she can escape this catastrophe. But two people, she can't do anything. She doesn't even know if she can accept people other than her, but she can only be controlled by others, and the feeling of low strength is very uncomfortable.
She must strive to become stronger as soon as possible.
The man put Huan Xinghan down, took out the pen and paper prepared in advance, and handed them to Huan Qingyan.
"Can you ask the two good guys, is this your own idea today? Or is it doing things for others?" Huan Qingyan asked carefully.
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and write! I'm an old Jianghu, you're just a little girl, and you still want to get out of our words? If you talk too much, I'll soak your brother in the water..." Wenji's Snake Lingbao turned towards The illusion pours out the phantom of the snake letter.
The imprint of Zhulingbao on Huan Qingyan's wrist felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was not convinced, and was about to jump out.
But now is not the time, she is only a three-star spiritual master, although the aura in her dantian is almost full, and she will be promoted to a four-star spiritual master in the next few days, but the current Lingbao is only a three-star spiritual master, and she definitely cannot deal with these two people Yes, it's even worse if you provoke them.
Started to write the secret recipe.
She is a recipe in the space where she wrote indiscriminately. By the way, she added and subtracted some indiscriminately, because she has never seen the secret recipe of Huanjia Laotang.
Huan Xinghan hugged Huan Qingyan's thigh tightly, Huan Qingyan's peaceful eyes encouraged him.
I wrote a page, and the paper is densely packed with the names of various ingredients and seasonings. Huan Qingyan shook her hand and continued to write the second page...
"There are so many?" Blight Chicken doubted.
"Naturally, if the secret recipe is not complicated, wouldn't it be possible to make it as long as you have tasted the old soup of our Huanfu? Then you guys don't have to kidnap my siblings here today!" Huan Qingyan cooperated.
Suddenly, the masked boss seemed to have heard something, his eyes sharpened, he whispered something in Wenji's ear, and left.
As soon as the illuminating Lingbao eye lamp went out, Wenji lit a few more torches and stuck them in the cracks in the stone.
Without light, Huan Qingyan couldn't write.
Huan Qingyan guessed that someone must have come, and the masked boss was unwilling to give up at this juncture and dealt with the comer.
Huan Qingyan wrote another page and wanted to continue writing, but Wenji became more and more impatient.
He snatched the two pieces of paper written in her hand, and then the Snake Spirit Treasure galloped towards Huan Qingyan and Huan Xinghan from mid-air.
Huan Qingyan had been on guard for a long time, hugged her younger brother and rolled around nimbly on the spot, dodging.