Chapter 74 I cry, I cry hard!
Don’t cry?
Fubao doesn’t want to cry either!
But the situation now is that she has no choice but to cry!
Just as Old Lady Xu was holding her up and shaking her, she finally remembered the solution. The solution was very simple: just make her bleed a little.
As God's most beloved child, she was destined to live a life free from illness and disaster. If she were injured or bled, it would definitely anger God.
In her previous life, she hadn't known who her biological parents were until she traveled through time. Although she knew she would find them if she truly set her mind to it, as God's most beloved child, she always had her wishes come true.
But in the end, she chose not to look for it.
No matter why they abandoned her at the door of the orphanage, it meant that they chose to give up on her.
So, when she knew that someone was targeting them, Fubao used her own blood to avert their misfortune, as a way of repaying them for their kindness in giving her life.
Now that she has come to this world, with parents who love her and a brother who is sincere to her, Fubao is naturally more satisfied and cherishes this hard-earned family relationship even more.
Now someone wants to harm her relatives, how can she tolerate this?
But then the problem came. She was just a little baby who was less than three months old. It was simply too much to ask her to hurt herself.
After thinking about it, the only thing Fubao could do was cry, cry hard.
I hope her continuous crying can achieve the same effect as being injured and bleeding.
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Xiangyi Prefecture, the prefecture city is located on Linyao.
In the backyard building of a large courtyard with a tall gate, a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and a seven-star crown was performing a ritual.
In the center of the altar where the Taoist priest was performing a ritual, Xu Laosan was sleeping like a dead pig.
On the viewing rockery next to the altar, a richly dressed young man was holding a young girl in his arms, looking gloomily at the Taoist priest who was performing a ritual.
Next to this young man stood a middle-aged man with shifty eyes.
"Sir, Taoist Changping is a man of real ability."
The middle-aged man looked at the young man flatteringly, "As long as you can seize Xu Yuanxu's literary fortune, the title of Jieyuan in this autumn's imperial examination will belong to you!"
"Manager Wang, you really know how to talk!"
The young man smiled devilishly, "If I win the first place in the Xiangyi Prefecture, I will ask for credit for you from the old man!"
"I thank Master for your cultivation!"
The middle-aged man hurriedly thanked the young man.
At this moment, on the altar in the courtyard, the yellow paper talisman in the Taoist priest's hand suddenly combusted without fire.
The burning yellow talisman paper floated in the air and drifted towards Xu Laosan's forehead.
As long as the yellow paper with the talisman falls on Xu Laosan's forehead, the method of stealing his luck will be successful.
However, something strange happened at this moment.
In broad daylight, there was a sudden thunderclap, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and landed steadily on the Taoist who was casting a spell.
The Taoist priest who was highly respected by the middle-aged man was instantly turned into charcoal by thunder.
The burning yellow talisman paper suddenly accelerated and landed on the forehead of the young man who was watching the spell being cast.
The young man let out a scream and fell straight back.
However, this is not the end!
Thunder continued to roar, one after another, falling all around the courtyard.
Such a magical scene naturally became a wonder in Linyao City, attracting many people to watch, even the prefect of Xiangyi Prefecture was attracted.
(End of this chapter)
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