Qian Xiaolan's mouth twitched when she heard Hu Guifen's words.
This is really a real child, but you don’t care so much about him.
Before Qian Xiaolan could answer, Guoguo said, "Dad, it hurts!"
When Hu Guifen heard this, her expression changed slightly, "Is your father injured again?"
"This damn thing, why is it so careless every time?"
He cursed at the same time, but walked into the house without slowing down at all.
Qian Xiaolan smiled and turned to walk towards the old house.
Hu Guifen walked into the room and saw Gu Yanqing with a large circle of gauze wrapped around his head. She was immediately frightened and turned pale.
"Old, Old Four, how come you hurt your head?
How did you get hurt? Do you remember who I am?
Gu Yanqing laughed, "Mom, I just got a little hurt, it's not that serious.
Just to make it easier to apply medicine, Xiaolan shaved my hair off, but I thought it looked ugly, so I kept it wrapped in gauze. "
Hu Guifen carefully observed his expression for a while, and seeing that he did not look seriously injured, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"I really owed you in my last life, so I have to worry about you all day long in this life!"
His tone was fierce, but his actions were gentle as he tucked in the corner of the quilt for Gu Yanqing.
Gu Yanqing's lips curled slightly, and his heart felt warm.
Although this woman often curses, I see all the good qualities of a mother in her.
It is a particularly happy thing to be her son in this life.
"Thank you, Mom! I won't make you and Dad worry about me anymore.
I have decided to completely withdraw from the front line and concentrate on design. From now on, you will follow us and enjoy the good life."
Gu Yanqing's sudden tenderness did not make Hu Guifen happy. Instead, it made her feel relieved.
"Gu Laoba, is your injury serious?" Hu Guifen said with a serious expression.
Oh no, even Gu Laoba shouted it out, he is very angry.
Thinking this in his heart, Gu Yanqing looked confused: "Mom, what are you talking about?
If I was really seriously injured, how could I have recovered like this in just a few days?
It's simply impossible, isn't it? "
Hu Guifen thought so too, but she always felt that something was wrong.
When Gu Yanqing was worried, Guo Guo, the caring little cotton-padded jacket, pulled Hu Guifen's sleeve:
"Grandma, play!"
As soon as her precious granddaughter spoke, Hu Guifen immediately forgot about the abnormality.
She picked up Guoguo, without even looking at Yanqing, and left the house.
Whatever, at least he is still alive and well, that's enough.
Qian Xiaolan brought back a bowl of porridge. Gu Yanqing sat up and drank it himself. Qian Xiaolan told him in detail what had happened in the past few days.
Gu Yanqing was terrified when he heard this. He held Qian Xiaolan's hand and said, "My wife has worked so hard!
If it weren't for you this time, I would have really died."
He frowned as he spoke:
"You brought Luo Xiang and the others to empty the capitals of several countries. Do you want to hand over all the money?
But what's the reason?"
This is what Qian Xiaolan is worried about now. Enough people in her space already know about it. She can't possibly go and get another batch of pills and have all the people involved in financial matters take them, right?
"How about we randomly distribute the wealth and hide the treasures in various treasuries in batches?" Qian Xiaolan said, and then felt that this method was particularly unreliable.
The local treasuries keep accurate records of every income and expenditure. The sudden appearance of a large amount of unidentified property will definitely cause a big commotion.
Gu Yanqing also felt that this method was unreliable. He pondered for a long time and finally made a decision.
"Wife, why don't you ask your friends in the cultivation world if they can separate my space?"
Qian Xiaolan objected as soon as she heard it, "No! You don't even know how the space got to you, how can you separate it? What if there's danger?"
"How about exposing me? I'm a soldier, the country will definitely not do anything to me."
Gu Yanqing really didn't want Qian Xiaolan to take any risks.
Qian Xiaolan objected again, "No, no, I'd better go find Yun Junwen. What if I can get a mustard seed space from him?"
Gu Yanqing thought this was a good idea.
The couple reached a consensus, and Qian Xiaolan contacted Yun Junwen.
Yun Junwen said that there are plenty of small mustard seed spaces that can only hold dead objects, but large ones that can hold living things are very difficult to find.
Qian Xiaolan thought about the several capitals and treasuries that she had emptied, and felt that the space was too small to accommodate them, so she said to him:
[Please make me one that's neither too big nor too small. You know we don't have much spiritual energy here. Can I use it just by dripping blood and recognizing the owner?
Also, because I want to hand it over to the country, I want to ask, is there a kind that, as long as the owner agrees, everyone can see the actual situation in the space, and it will not cause trouble because it falls into the hands of someone with ulterior motives? 】
When Yun Junwen saw the message from Qian Xiaolan, the corners of his mouth twitched. He wanted to say no, but suddenly he remembered that Qian Xiaolan had asked him for some Xuanmen books before.
He immediately said: [There is no mustard seed space like the one you mentioned, but there is a storage talisman that can meet your needs.
You must know someone from the Xuanmen sect. How talented is he in drawing talismans?
The books I gave you contain instructions for drawing storage talismans.
If his talent is average, he can only draw the lowest-level talismans, which can hold a thousand stones. Then it should be enough for him to draw a hundred or eighty of them.
If he had a good talent and could draw a good quality storage talisman, he would have to draw less than half the amount. 】
The most important thing is that the usage time of this storage talisman is limited, and the method of use is to recite a few mantras. Isn't it possible for everyone to use it and it won't cause chaos?
【I'll go ask.】
Qian Xiaolan really didn't know how talented Rong Shijun was in drawing talismans. She exited the space and went to the next guest room to find Rong Shijun, who had already immersed himself in learning.
She relayed Yun Junwen's words to Rong Shijun, who became interested as soon as he heard it and found the book to study.
Half an hour later, Rong Shijun took out the tools from his bag and looked at Qian Xiaolan with sparkling eyes:
"The way to draw this storage talisman is simpler than the ones I drew before. I will try it now."
When Qian Xiaolan showed a surprised expression, he had already picked up his pen and concentrated.
Ten minutes later, Rong Shijun put pen to paper, and his writing flowed smoothly and he finished it in one go!
A flash of inspiration came and the talisman was completed!
Rong Shijun put down his pen with satisfaction, picked up the talisman paper, closed his eyes and felt the space inside.
He looked up and smiled at Qian Xiaolan, "Cousin, the space here is dozens of times larger than the storage talismans that I could only draw three a day before!
It’s no problem to fit a football field’s worth of stuff in there.”
"Moreover, this painting method is very simple and consumes almost no spiritual energy. I think I can draw more than ten pictures in one go."
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