Ah Zhu woke up as if from a dream and wanted to take a step forward to walk in, but his feet went limp as soon as he lifted them.

Fortunately, Amu next to her helped her in time, otherwise she would have fallen to the bottom.

It was already completely dark. Shen Yizi looked at his watch and it was already past eight o'clock.

"Hu Zi is fine now. Everyone, go back and rest after seeing him."

She took off her white coat and left the clinic.

After returning home, Shen Yizi took a comfortable bath to wash away the bloody smell on his body, put on soft pajamas, and then went upstairs.

The room was a little too quiet.

Anyone who has raised a child knows that when a child is too quiet, he or she is usually not doing anything good.

Shen Yizi had prepared himself for a mess, but when he stepped into the house, he saw two little darlings quietly lying in front of a low table, writing and drawing.

She walked over gently, holding the two children in her arms, one on each side, "What are Yuanbao and Nian Nian doing?"

Yuan Bao handed her a painting he had drawn, "Mom, is it beautiful?"

The person drawn on the paper was obviously her.

And the painting is very good, it doesn't look like it was drawn by a three-year-old child.

However, thinking of Yuanbao's actual identity, she felt that she could not treat him as a normal child.

Shen Yizhi took the painting with surprise, "It's a great painting! Our Yuanbao will definitely be a great painter in the future!"

Yuanbao squinted his eyes with joy, revealing his snow-white little teeth, so cute that people wanted to take a bite.

Nian Nian covered the words she had written so that Shen Yizi could not see them.

Unable to dodge, he simply stuffed the paper under his butt, sat down, and looked at her with a pair of innocent big eyes.

Shen Yizhi couldn't help laughing in his heart, "Okay, since Nian Nian doesn't want to show it to Auntie, then I won't watch it."

That was obviously impossible. When Nian Nian lay down on the bed, Shen Yizi found the big words she had written as soon as he cleaned up.

Looking at the large characters with basically separate strokes, and thinking of how Nian Nian had previously refused to let her see them, she chuckled.

This word is really ugly and cute.

It was time for the video chat every three days. Shen Yizhi took pictures of the two children's works and sent them to Gu Xueting so that he could appreciate them.

Lovers always have endless things to talk about, and before they know it, late at night.

Even if there was nothing to talk about, they could still say a lot of meaningless love words, not to mention that a lot of things had happened around them in the past few days.

There's no end to it once I start talking about it.

"Okay, if we continue talking it will be dawn soon. Good night."

"Well, good night."

The light on the image stone dimmed. Shen Yizhi rolled on the bed holding the image stone, then got up and began to practice.

Cultivation is actually a very comfortable thing, not to mention that as she practices, she becomes more and more beautiful and powerful. This feeling is addictive.

* "Did Hu Zi fall from here yesterday?" After breakfast, Shen Yizi came to the construction site to find out about Hu Zi's fall yesterday.

Amu stayed by her side and answered her questions.

Shen Yizi checked and ruled out human factors. This was indeed an accident.

But there were more than 30 warriors and monks at the scene. When Hu Zi fell, no one found him in time and tried to save him? Of course, this was just her suspicion. She couldn't use this to question Xia Ming and the others.

However, this incident did remind her that it was necessary to install "surveillance" in some key locations.

The photography stone just meets the requirements. It is fixed in a hidden position with a good view, opened all day long, and replenished with spiritual energy regularly. It can record everything that happens within its recording range.

This way, if any accident happens in the future, she will be able to understand what happened.

Shen Yizhi handed the task of installing surveillance cameras to Xia Ming.

She took out a dozen photo stones, explained to him how to use them, and left him alone.

Xia Ming looked at the photo stone in his hand, and was shocked. There was actually such a magical instrument that could record what happened? And Shen Yizhi took out several of them at once.

Her background might be deeper than I thought.

* "Mr. Luo, come and try my newly brewed pine nut wine."

Shen Yizhi poured Luo Yaoyao a glass of wine. The wine was amber in color and crystal clear.

Luo Yaoyao didn't rush to taste the food, but first glanced at the dishes on the table.

Compared with the usual dishes, today's table is obviously much more elaborate.

He took a sip of the wine slowly. It was mellow and sweet, like a clear and soft spring water flowing into his throat. It was so delicious! "Tell me, girl, these are both delicious food and fine wine. I'm afraid there is something that needs an old man like me, right?"

Not to mention for the sake of Gu Xueting and Qing Bao, just looking at her superb cooking skills, he would not refuse her, right?

Shen Yizhi scooped him a bowl of tender carrot and duck soup, and then told him his plan.

"I want to learn the skill of drawing talismans from you."

She didn't beat around the bush, because there was no need.

Luo Yaoyao gnawed on the duck leg and asked, "Reason?"

"Of course. If I learn how to draw talismans myself, many things will be much more convenient, and I can also sell them for money." Shen Yizi said frankly.

I didn't make up any lofty reasons just because I wanted to learn how to draw talismans.

And her words obviously suited Luo Yaoyao's taste, and she actually burst into laughter.

"Back then, I learned to draw talismans because I was too poor. Compared with refining pills and tools, talismans are much easier to learn and consume less energy. However, after I plunged into it, I realized that drawing talismans is not as easy as I thought. If you want to learn, I will teach you, but whether you can learn it and how much you can learn depends on your own luck."

"Thank you, Mr. Luo!" Shen Yizi was overjoyed. He didn't expect things to be so easy.

Luo Yaoyao glanced at her: "Huh? Still calling me Mr. Luo?"

Shen Yizhi cleverly changed his words: "Master!"

The word "Master" made Luo Yaoyao feel comfortable. How could the relationship between a disciple and his wife be as close as that between the disciple and himself?

From now on, relying on the master's name, can't he make requests openly?

"My dear disciple, I don't have anything good to give you. You can take this talisman pen."

Luo Yaoyao took out a talisman pen and handed it over.

The talisman pen was red sandalwood in color, and there was no pattern carved on it. It was just a smooth pen, very simple. It also looked quite old, and those who didn't know would think it was collected from some corner.

Luo Yaoyao gave it casually, but Shen Yizi didn't dare to accept it casually and took the pen with both hands.