Chapter 163: Fubao Painting Talisman



Chapter 163 Fubao draws talismans

The three siblings saw that Su Bowen was too busy, so they quietly went back.

On this day, Su Bowen selected 500 elite soldiers to complete the conscription.

But the Su family was still shrouded in dark clouds. Su Bowen's opponent was a puppet army whose number had not yet been determined. Even if Su Xiaoxiao said that she could win, they had no confidence at all.

Although Xiaoxiao could draw talismans to subdue the puppet army, she couldn't even hold the pen now. Everyone felt that they were too optimistic before.

The most worrying thing was that Su Xiaoxiao still ate and slept every day, and there was only one day left before the troops were about to set off, but she still had no intention of drawing talismans.

Su Changhe couldn't sit still any longer: "Mom, Xiaoxiao is young, maybe he forgot about this, otherwise I'll go and remind her."

Su Bowen quickly stopped her and said: "When I saw the list, I decided to go to Dayin. I was determined to die, not because of what Xiaoxiao said.

Xiaoxiao's mind is only one year old, he has done enough to the Su family, it's your turn to protect her in the future."

"But father!" Su Changhe didn't want his father to die.

Zhao Wanyue and Su Lingxi said nothing, this matter really couldn't be said, everything seemed to have reached a dead end.

Su Xiaoxiao woke up, with messy hair, and ran out in pajamas.

"Daddy, hug me, daddy, hug me!" Su Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and acted coquettishly.

Su Bowen picked up Su Xiaoxiao, feeling mixed emotions. His Xiaoxiao must grow up happily.

Perhaps influenced by the atmosphere at home, Su Xiaoxiao climbed on her father's shoulders, feeling very sad.

She sighed in her heart: [Alas, although I know that Daddy will definitely return victorious, I feel so sad when I think that Daddy has to go to such a far place.

Now is not the time to be sad. I should prepare magic weapons for Daddy.]

The others looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. It turned out that Xiaoxiao knew everything.

Su Changhe was particularly ashamed. He thought his sister had forgotten such an important thing.

Su Xiaoxiao stood up and said in a cute and soft voice: "Xiaoxiao wants to draw!"

Everyone was waiting for this sentence, and hurriedly said: "Okay, draw, Lian Xuan, Baizhi, prepare the pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"

Su Xiaoxiao frowned and thought: [Ordinary ink won't work, I need cinnabar to draw talismans, how can I tell them that I want cinnabar? ]

Su Lingxi suddenly had an idea: "Xiaoxiao, let them prepare the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, sister will help you comb your hair, and we will change into pretty little skirts, okay?"

Su Xiaoxiao nodded obediently, still thinking about how to start talking about cinnabar.

Su Lingxi put the emerald green skirt back on Su Xiaoxiao, and while she was styling her hair expertly, she asked, "Xiaoxiao, what do you want to draw today?"

Su Xiaoxiao tilted her head and thought, "You can't ask me to draw a talisman, right?"

"Draw flowers for Daddy to take away!" Su Xiaoxiao thought she was so smart!

Su Lingxi said, "Draw flowers, but it has to be red. Black doesn't look good!"

Su Xiaoxiao nodded in surprise, "Oh, my dear sister, you really understand me. I want red, but it's a little short of cinnabar!"

Zhao Wanyue pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Let me think about what is red!" Su

Changhe immediately followed up, "Hello, I remember that cinnabar is red, do we have cinnabar at home?"

Su Bowen quickly followed up, "Cinnabar, I have it in my study, I'll go get it now."

In fact, he could have asked the servants to get it, but Su Bowen's sense of humour was too low, and he really couldn't help it.

The three of them were acting seriously with Xiaoxiao, but he didn't have that ability, he couldn't help it, he couldn't help it at all.

Su Xiaoxiao was also confused: [What kind of fairy family is this? How come they all understand me so well, and I can get whatever I want. This feeling is too good! ]

Soon Su Bowen brought the cinnabar, and at the same time he also brought yellow paper.

Su Xiaoxiao was somewhat surprised: [Although with my ability, the talismans drawn on any paper are powerful, but it would be best if they were yellow.]

Su Bowen was not afraid that Xiaoxiao would have to rack her brains to find a way to draw the talisman on yellow paper, so he just took it.

Fearing that Xiaoxiao would be suspicious, he also explained: "Red and yellow are both bright colors. Since Xiaoxiao drew it for me, I will use bright colors to make it festive."

Zhao Wanyue and her two children hurriedly tried to smooth things over: "Festive, beautiful!"

Everything was ready, waiting for Su Xiaoxiao to show her talent.

Su Xiaoxiao was in a dilemma again. She looked at her chubby little hands and fell into deep thought: [Five hundred soldiers need to have their own amulets. It is not difficult to draw amulets, but I cannot cut out five hundred pieces of paper with my hands!]

Su Lingxi handed over a piece of paper skillfully and said, "Xiaoxiao, draw one for Daddy first!"

She had to see how big it was so that it would be convenient to cut.

Su Xiaoxiao could not care about all this, so she drew it first!

She picked up the pen clumsily, and after applying cinnabar, she seemed to be a different person. The pen seemed to grow on her hand, and she drew a complicated amulet on the paper fluently. The whole set of movements was smooth and seamless, which was amazing.

Su Xiaoxiao felt something was wrong after she finished drawing: [Oh no, this memory that is engraved in my bones is too familiar, I can't control it for a moment, mother and others will get suspicious, right?]

But mother, father, brother, sister didn't even look at her, they just picked up the talisman on the table and praised her endlessly: "Xiaoxiao, this is too good."

Su Xiaoxiao was very proud: [Of course, I am the best at drawing talismans in the whole mountain gate. My master is a little bit worse than me. Zhao Wanyue looked at the talisman

with satisfaction and said casually, "Everyone says Xiaoxiao is our family's lucky treasure. This painting will definitely protect you from harm. You must wear it close to your body and don't lose it."

Su Bowen carefully put away the talisman paper and said flatteringly, "Xiaoxiao, Daddy has recruited 500 elite soldiers. They are all going through life and death with me. Can you draw some for them to protect their safety?"

Su Xiaoxiao suspected that her family knew what she was thinking, but after thinking carefully, she didn't reveal any flaws.

However, her reputation as a little lucky treasure has been around for a long time, and it is understandable that her mother would think so.

Su Bowen spoke up, and Su Xiaoxiao could legitimately ask them to reduce the paper for her.

"Okay, cut out 500 pieces of paper for me!" Su Xiaoxiao agreed immediately.

The whole family was busy and happy in the house.

Su Xiaoxiao was the busiest one, her little hands were never idle.

Zhao Wanyue felt distressed, thinking that such a young child had to finish so many paintings, could her hands handle it?

Su Xiaoxiao was also tired of painting: [Mom, why are you all watching over me? I am dying of exhaustion from painting like this, can't you go out and let me have some fun?]

Su Xiaoxiao was very depressed, but she couldn't ask her family to go out, because they were all looking at her expectantly.


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