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Chapter 872 There is no record of them in the booklet

This meal was prepared in a hurry, but it was not perfunctory at all. All the ingredients that could be served were carefully cooked.

Su Bao felt the familiar tightness again.

A table of dishes, four or five bowls of rice, a pot of chicken soup...

After you’re full, come back to desserts, fruits, and fruit tea to remove fat and relieve greasiness...

Not only was Su Bao's belly stuffed and round, but Xiao Wu's belly also became round.

After the meal, Su Bao collapsed on the sofa, and Xiao Wu collapsed on her shoulders, sighing with contentment:

"It's better to be at home!"

Mrs. Su brought over another cup of yogurt and asked distressedly: "How long have you not eaten?"

Su Bao was afraid that grandma would be worried, so he said, "It's just one... day."

Mrs. Su doesn't believe it.

After Su Bao had eaten and drank enough, he suddenly started to feel sleepy.

For a year in the underworld, there is really no sky, no distinction between day and night, and no feeling of hunger or sleepiness.

Su Bao felt that if he stayed for one more year, he might not have to go to the Ghost Listening Abyss, and he would be lost!

Mu Guifan was sending a message to Su Yichen:

[Su Bao has grown taller and needs to buy new clothes... These are good ones, take a look.]

He sent over a dozen pictures in succession, all of which were small skirts, pants, and beautiful clothes.

Mixed in the middle is a high-definition black shirt.

Su Yichen: [Why didn’t I know that Su Bao also wears a shirt? 】

Mu Guifan: [Hmm, parent-child clothes.]

Su Yichen:【……】

【roll!】

Mu Guifan curled his lips slightly, raised his phone with satisfaction and asked: "Su Bao, which one do you like..."

But he saw that Su Bao had fallen asleep.

She tilted her head, holding yogurt in her hand, biting the straw in her mouth, and breathing evenly.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Mu Guifan felt that after eating a meal, her originally thin face suddenly became a bit rounder.

Mu Guifan stepped forward, gently picked up Su Bao, and carried her to the room.

His feeling was correct. Su Bao was very light when he first came back. He didn't even feel 25 kilograms (the average weight of a five-year-old girl is about 18 kilograms).

Now when I weigh it again, I feel it should be about 35 kilograms...? It seems to be ten kilograms heavier...

Mu Guifan suddenly felt very magical and couldn't help but weigh it again.

Mrs. Su came over with something and saw it. She couldn't help but said: "Mu Guifan! Be careful..."

Realizing that her voice was a bit loud, she lowered her voice again: "Su Bao is sleeping well, why are you weighing her down?"

Mu Guifan coughed: "It's okay. I'm afraid that what she eats won't reach her stomach, so I'll weigh it for her and shake it well..."

Before the old lady could kick her over, Mu Guifan slipped away.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Ji Changan sitting quietly on the sofa with a book in his hand.

"Huh? You're back?" Mu Guifan was stunned for a moment, surprised.

I haven't seen Ji Chang just now.

To put it into perspective, the first time Su Bao went to the underworld was to look for something to save Ji Chang... Unexpectedly, he really came back with Su Bao this time.

Ji Chang put down the book, nodded and said, "Yeah."

Su Bao had just reunited with his family. He did not disturb him, but quietly returned to his room.

Seeing Su Bao sleeping, he stood up, his clean white robe gently swaying in the breeze, leaving a beautiful arc.

"Is Su Bao asleep?" Ji Chang raised his hand, subconsciously wanting to hug Su Bao.

Mu Guifan had already put her on the small bed.

Then he turned around and asked: "By the way, Su Bao, is this normal? I was light and airy when I didn't eat just now. After eating a meal, I felt like I was blowing up a balloon..."

Ji Chang replied: "It's normal, it's different in the underworld and in the Yang world."

A year later this time, Su Bao was six years old in the human world.

Within a few days, she will quickly return to her 6-year-old weight and height.

Mu Guifan whispered: "This is really...every bowl of rice I eat is not in vain."

He raised his hand and gently pushed Su Bao's hair to one side. The child grew up all of a sudden. Why did it feel so sad to be a father?

Ji Chang suddenly said: "By the way, have you been to the underworld this time?"

Mu Guifan hummed: "What?"

As he spoke, he walked to the sofa and sat down, crossed his legs, and casually put one arm on the back of the sofa. His eyes were constantly looking at Su Bao, who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Ji Chang frowned, "Normal people can't reach the underworld."

Those who can get down are dead.

Ji Chang raised his hand, took out the shiny golden book, and turned to the page where Mu Guifan was.

"Mu Guifan, male, 256 years old..." Ji Chang said in a low voice: "28 years old, from Minzhou, born on x day, x month, x day, Mao hour... died..."

The corner of Mu Guifan's mouth twitched: "Hey, hey, is it really okay to recite this directly in front of me?"

He didn't want to know when he would die. If he had to die, he hoped it would be five hundred years.

Ji Chang stared at the booklet and said nothing.

There is a blank after the death date, there is no death date?

He suddenly raised his head and stared at Mu Guifan.

What is the origin of this guy?

Mu Guifan: "Why are you looking at me like that? I'm not gay, thank you."

Ji Chang: "..."

I want to throw the booklet at his face.

Ji Chang looked away speechlessly and turned the page about Si Yiran again.

Very good, this time there is no detailed information, only a name and gender: Si Yiran, male.

Ji Chang's mouth twitched. He remembered that when he first met Si Yiran, he flipped through his book. It still recorded the date, month, day and place of birth!

Unwilling to give up, he turned to the page about Jing Zhan again and finally had a record:

Jing Zhan, male, 12 years old.

Chenshi was born on December 3, 2011 at No. xx, Street x, Hong County.

A practitioner who went against heaven and changed his fate died at the age of 18.

Ji Chang: "..."
Chapter completed!
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