"It seems that you and I really have a destiny. Since I feel like your father, you can call me father."

Although he doesn't want to recognize his son for the time being, he's not comfortable being fed by the little guy all the time. It's a good idea to take the opportunity to call on his father.

Small nianmo horizontal he one eye: "touch me cheap!"! We are almost old We are good friends, good friends! "

Shenjiuli: "..."

Tiandaoshi: "hahahaha! Good man! "

There is a kind of illusion that Shen Jiuli lifted a stone and hit his own foot. He doesn't want to pay attention to this "rebellious" son. His eyes turn back to the crystal ball and see Ning Xuemo holding the child named "Xiaochen" and finally walk into the shop

……

The shop is still that shop, and the pattern inside is the same, even the black rafter on the roof is still there.

The white jade dolls on the shelf are dazzling, which is no different from the last time Ning Xuemo came.

As for the shopkeeper, he is still the one who used to be. Although the business is booming like this, he still looks like someone owes him 8 million liang of silver.

After selling so many dolls, he obviously formed the assembly line operation. Ning Xuemo came in with the children. He carried a white jade doll in his hand, a carving knife in his right hand, and his head did not lift: "eight characters of birth."

Ning Xuemo said with a smile: "Oh, there are so many dolls here! Let's choose one ourselves? "

"No choice!" The man didn't mean "say the baby's birthday!" The voice is hard, it seems that Ning Xuemo will not say it again, he will drive Ning Xuemo out!

"Why is business so fierce? So many dolls, how can we choose one that fits our eyes Ning Xuemo doesn't care about his attitude, and starts to walk in front of the shelf

……

And the father and son, who have been watching all this on the crystal ball, also took the opportunity to see the pattern of the shop.

"Eh, those two dolls are what my mother brought back! Why do we have as like as two peas on the shelf? Xiaonianmo points to two dolls on the shelf.

God Jiuli's eyes also fell on the two dolls. Sure enough, there was a red belly bag and a blue one. Each of them was smart.

he asked, as like as two peas, "is it the same?"

Xiaonianmo nodded: "really! Those two dolls I studied, remember very clearly, the expression movement jade quality is not bad at all! "

God nine Li Mou light sinks coagulate, spit out three words: "renascence skill!"

Little nianmo is confused: "ah?"

God Jiuli said: "this is a kind of very ancient magic. The performer first uses a few foetuses to make demon foetuses and refine this seemingly white jade. Once the refining is successful, this kind of thing can be inexhaustible and inexhaustible. He then used it to carve the witch doll. Because the fetus is the most pure thing in the world, the white jade refined by it has no evil spirit. It can even absorb the evil spirit and bring the evil spirit of the original witch doll into its belly. No matter how clever the immortal can measure the evil spirit of it. "

Xiaonianmo opens his eyes and listens to him to popularize knowledge.

"A white jade made by a fetus can carve a hundred dolls, and there are thousands of different dolls here, which proves that there should be more than ten fetuses used for refining demon fetuses. Once he has made enough, he can copy these dolls in a kind of thing called the urn of mother and son... "