93 The mother is really slow
Moreover, he could clearly feel that except for some external injuries and bone fractures in his hands, the remaining internal injuries in the tendons and qi sea were almost completely healed.
From the day he was exterminated to now, his body has never felt so relaxed.
Muyan felt a little regretful.
She also thought that she could restore Yan Haotian's cultivation level to the peak of the earth level.
After all, I have just come into contact with the skills of a Kagura musician, so I am not very proficient in the business!
The result of doing it manually is that the effect is greatly reduced.
I still have to practice more with Yan Haotian in the future. Anyway, free experimental products are not used in vain!
Yan Haotian, who was being targeted, was not aware of his master's intention at all. He knelt down again and kowtowed three times to Muyan.
He didn't even have the slightest curiosity about Muyan's miraculous skill of being able to use the sound of the piano to heal internal injuries. For these three rings, he was filled with gratitude and determination to swear allegiance.
Muyan was very satisfied with his attitude towards doing things, and nodded: "Okay, you have just recovered to the middle level of the earth level, and your state is unstable. You will go into seclusion for three days to stabilize yourself. Don't let me down!"
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After resting for a night at the inn, Muyan took Xiaobao around for a walk the next day.
Xiaobao grew up in the mountains. He did not get interesting toys like ordinary children, nor did he wear a few pieces of rich clothes.
Later, Muyan's cultivation level was high enough, and she could take Xiaobao in and out of the unknown mountains at will, but usually only to the nearest town. The supplies in that town were very scarce, and the food that could be bought was of extremely ordinary taste.
The clothes are even more poorly made.
Therefore, after Muyan finished her work in Xia'an City, she was not in a hurry to leave. She just wanted to take Xiaobao to have fun and enjoy herself.
After a round, Xiaobao's rough cloth was replaced by a gorgeous silk dress, and his soft black hair was tied up with a tasseled jade rope, revealing his delicate and handsome little face.
She is obviously only four years old, but with this look, she is able to accentuate Xueyu's cute baby doll with a handsomeness that makes people blush and heartbeat.
Muyan was walking on the road holding Xiaobao's hand, and she felt that the passers-by on both sides turned around and glanced at Xiaobao from time to time with admiring eyes.
There was even an excited voice from the girl, "Whose family does this little boy belong to? Why have I never seen him in Cheyenne City before? He's so cute!"
Muyan couldn't help but bend down and pick up her son.
Xiaobao was caught off guard and quickly hugged her neck, with a puzzled expression on his handsome face.
Muyan rubbed Xiaobao's tender little face and said sadly: "Xiaobao, my mother is reluctant to take you out? Look at the expressions on your face by the people on the street, they all want to snatch you away from my mother.
In the past, it was all my fault, Xiaobao, because you were too cute. What if someone snatched you away from your mother?"
Muyan said these words originally to tease Xiaobao.
Unexpectedly, Xiaobao actually had a straight face, frowned and said, "No, Xiaobao will beat anyone who asks Xiaobao to leave his mother."
Muyan was amused, kissed his little face and said, "Well, Xiaobao is so good. This way, mother and Xiaobao will not be separated."
Xiaobao nodded solemnly, but his sharp eyes looked at the second floor of the teahouse not far away.
Chapter completed!