Chapter 92: Awesome, Xiaobao

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Xiaobao looked up, and the clear blue dragonfly was swaying and unhappy and distressed. "Xiaobao doesn't want to be a mother!"
I saw that at this time, Mu Yan smiles are still bright and lazy, but her face is very pale, even the red lips are not a trace of blood.
This is obviously the performance of Xuanli's over-consumption.
Mu Yan knew that Xiaobao was distressed and couldn't help but hold his little face and kissed him. "Xiao Baozhen, the mother knows the size. It just consumes part of the mysterious power, and the mother can take a break."
Xiaobao took the celestial piano, and his short fingers swayed fiercely.
It stands to reason that the celestial magic piano, in addition to Mu Yan, no one can manipulate.
However, when Xiaobao fluctuated the strings, the faint Xuanli penetrated into the body with Xiaobao's fingertips, and overflowed with the music.
Although the music that Xiaobao popped out was very raw, it was completely inferior to the play of Muyan.
However, Mu Yan clearly felt that the air that he had dried up was slowly filled with Xuanqi at the moment when the music played by Xiaobao was ringing.
Moreover, this kind of supplemental mystery is not like the side effects of impurities remaining after taking the black medicine or the medicinal medicine.
It is not like when someone else delivers to their own mysteriousness, there will be two inconsistencies in the intrinsic properties that lead to rejection.
The mysterious temperament born by the music sounds seems to be her own, and she is integrated with the sacred gas in the sea.
Mu Yan’s face slowly returned to normal, and the mistakes on her face were lingering.
"Baby!" Mu Yan took her son up and kissed him on his slippery, tender face. "Baby, how are you so powerful? [Echoes live] Mothers have just learned, still I haven’t officially applied it. I didn’t expect you to be baby.

[Echo] This is one of the skills of the Kagaku inherited. According to the flow of the hundred miles, this is a group assisting skill.
It is through the music, in a short time to restore the mysterious or spiritual power in the human body.
At the beginning, you can only restore one or two people's mysterious spirit at the same time, and wait for this skill to be advanced to the high level, even if the mysteriousness of thousands of people can be restored at the same time.
When Mu Yan practiced this skill, Xiao Bao sat quietly to watch her play the piano and watch her running Xuan Li.
Unexpectedly, he did not say anything, he learned this skill.
Xiao Bao’s cold face was finally revealed with a slightly unspeakable smile.
He glared at Mu Yan's neck, and the small body was nestled in her arms. He said gently: "In the future, Xiaobao will help the mother to recover, and Xiaobao does not want to be a mother."
Mu Yan’s heart was warm, his eyes were full of gentle smiles, and he was about to speak, but he heard the sound of knocking on Yan Haotian.
Xiao Bao immediately jumped from Mu Yan's arms and stood upside down with a sullen face.
It seems that the child who just spoiled is not his.
But when you look closely, you can see a blush at the root of his ear.
Mu Yan was amused by the performance of her son, until Yan Haotian walked in, only to make a laugh.
Well, in front of outsiders, she still has to leave a face for her baby son.
Her eyes looked at Yan Haotian, and the dawn was slightly moved. "You are now a middle class."
Yan Haotian nodded, and his face, like a dead man, finally showed a grateful and moving look.
He never thought about it, and his own cultivation will have a day to recover.