Chapter 93
Moreover, he could clearly feel that, except for some external trauma and bone fractures on his hands, other internal injuries remaining in the sea of qi have been almost healed.
From the day he was exterminated to the present, his body has never felt so relaxed.
But Mu Yan was a little regretful.
She thought that Yan Haotian's cultivation could directly restore to the peak of the earth level.
After all, I'm just getting to know Kagura's skills and I'm not proficient in my business!
The result of hand-birth is also greatly reduced.
In the future, I still have to practice more on Yan Haotian. Anyway, free experimental products are not used for nothing!
Yan Haotian, who was targeted, did not notice his master's intention at all, and knelt down again and kowtowed three times to Mu Yan.
He was not even curious about Mu Yan's magical skill of using piano to treat internal injuries. These three sounds were full of gratitude and determination to be loyal to him.
Mu Yan was very satisfied with his attitude towards doing things and nodded, "Okay, you have just returned to the middle level of the earth level, and your realm is unstable. Next, you will be in seclusion for three days, so be stable. Don't let me down!"
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After resting in the inn for a night, the next day, Mu Yan took Xiaobao around.
Xiaobao grew up in the mountains. He has never received interesting toys like an ordinary child, nor has he worn a few gorgeous clothes.
Later, Mu Yan's cultivation was high enough to take Xiaobao into and out of the Wuming Mountains at will, but he usually only went to the nearest town. The town was in short supply, the food he could buy tasted extremely ordinary, and the clothes were made extremely rough.
So, Mu Yan finished his work in Xia'an City, but he didn't rush to leave. He just wanted to take Xiaobao to have fun and enjoy it.
After a circle, Xiaobao's thick cloth clothes were replaced with gorgeous silk clothes, and his soft and smooth ink hair was tied with tassel jade rope, revealing his delicate and handsome face.
He was only four years old, but when he dressed up, he made a cute milk doll look handsome and handsome, which made people blush and beat.
Mu Yan led Xiaobao on the road, and felt that the passers-by on both sides turned around and glanced at Xiaobao from time to time with stunning and admiring eyes.
There was even an excited voice from the girl, "Which little boy is from? Why have you never seen this little boy in Xia'an before? It's so cute!"
Mu Yan couldn't help but bent down and picked up his son.
Xiaobao was caught off guard and hurriedly hugged her neck, with a hint of confusion on her handsome little face.
Mu Yan rubbed Xiaobao's tender little face and said sadly: "Xiaobao, my mother is reluctant to take you out? Look at the people on the street looking at your expressions, and they want to snatch you from your mother. It's all because Xiaobao, you are so cute. What if someone snatches you from your mother?"
Mu Yan said these words, which were originally to make fun of Xiaobao.
Unexpectedly, Xiaobao really had a stern face and frowned and said, "No, Xiaobao will beat anyone who asks Xiaobao to leave his mother."
Mu Yan was amused and kissed his little face and said, "Well, Xiaobao is so good. In this way, the mother and Xiaobao will not be separated."
Xiaobao nodded seriously, but his sharp eyes looked at the second floor of the teahouse not far away.
He thought to himself: Mother is so slow, he thought those people were looking at Xiaobao, but in fact, someone was coveting his mother. However, because Mother is his, he would not let others steal her mother away!
Chapter completed!