The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 40: The curse of magic

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"Okay. Thank you, Dad. Dad, take care of your body. Don’t be too tired. When Xiaoyan gets better, Xiaoyan accompanies Ada and Aniang with Xinghan to travel around the world and see the beauty of the world. I don’t want to be the master chef of the Chuiyun Empire anymore, I can only be the steps for others to cultivate, okay?"

"Daddy listens to you."

Speaking of safety, the ancient bowl space of Imaginary Beauty should be safer. But if she disappears after she enters, I'm afraid someone will find something unusual.

As for the secret of the ancient bowl space, Huan Qingyan thought about it, but still didn't plan to tell Huan Beiming about it.

Such a heavenly treasure, one more person knows the more dangerous.

I used it on her anyway, and I will return it to her family in the future.

If Huan Beiming and the others don’t know it, it would be better for them.

***

After Huan Qingyan entered the training room, Huan Beiming was holding his chest and coughing dullly.

He was really happy today, so he drank more.

Fifteen years ago, he was seriously injured on the battlefield of the two races of humans and monsters. He was cursed by black magic and was dying... In the past fifteen years, his fortunes have been recovered for nothing.

The deadline has come. The bead is already a broken thing. It’s already amazing to be able to use it for fifteen years. Now it’s no longer able to recover. He dare not tell anyone, including his wife and daughter. .

A person who should have died early has lived to this day. This is a great secret.

He faintly felt that the recent turmoil of the spiritual master in the Chuiyun Empire in Kyoto had something to do with him. Recently, he always felt that someone was watching him.

Fantasy Beiming entered the thousand-year-old soup tower, and the dumb apprentice Fan Jiuli was adding water to the soup pot.

Seeing Huan Beiming, "哬哬哬......" greeted honestly.

"Jiu Li, I have recently sorted out some secret recipes, and after writing them out, you help me keep them properly..." This dumb apprentice is an orphan picked up by Huan Beiming from outside the city and has been raised for ten years. , Hardworking hands and feet, kind heart, two years older than Qingyan, awakened Lingbao a few years ago...

Now that he has reached the level of an intermediate cook, he can be considered as his true biography.

It's comforting.

Huan Jiuli pointed to the blood stains just coughed up on Huan Beiming’s chest, and shook his head, "Ho **** ho..."

Moved to let him rest.

"Don’t get in the way, while I’m still alive, I’ll leave more recipes for Xiaoyan and Xinghan. In the future, if I’m not here, you should treat Xiaoyan as a sister and take care of it as a teacher secretly. She, are you willing?" Huan Beiming smiled.

Huan Jiuli showed a sad expression, shook his head and nodded.

He is the one who knows Huan Beiming the most in the Huan Family. Because he is a dumb man, his telepathy is more sensitive than ordinary people. Even if Huan Beiming hasn’t told him anything, he can feel Huan Beiming. The body of the last day has deteriorated.

"You are fine, Jiuli, let's start."

***

Huan Qingyan didn't take Moyu Ganoderma first, but first planned to transform all the fat on her body into spiritual energy.

She is also fed up with this fat body. It is inconvenient to walk. The steps are a little bigger, and she just towers. Which woman doesn't love beauty? Image issues have always been the first!

Fortunately, the matter was not complicated. Her consciousness acted on her calf, and the fat flesh of her calf suddenly collapsed. From where did an aura of aura overflowed and was inhaled into the dantian, which specializes in storing aura.

"Wow, it's so cool to lose weight like this!" There is no need to take any side effects of weight loss pills, and no exercise, just wherever you want to lose weight...