Now every time she drinks milk, Nalan Fenfen asks Xiaolan to come back after breastfeeding her child.
Sometimes, halfway through drinking, Cinnabar can't drink any milk, and starts to cry.
Nalan Fenfen looked coldly.
She will not deliberately starve this child, Xiaolan is a female wolf with a conscience, and she will leave a wolf's share of milk for Cinnabar every time.
It's just that Cinnabar didn't drink enough, he didn't drink to the end, and he was not satisfied.
It's not your own mother, I'll give you a full tube.
Every time Cinnabar cried, Nalan Fenfen asked Xiaolan to leave, and she stood there and watched coldly.
The child is also human, after crying a few times, cinnabar found that what he didn't drink would come to his mouth again, and he cried in vain, so he simply stopped crying.
After drinking the milk again, he looked at Xiaolan flatteringly, and sometimes giggled.
This child is really a mother with milk.
Nalan Fenfen pointed to the smiling cute cinnabar and said to Xiao Lan: "See, this kid is this virtue, he is trying to please you, thinking of a way to let you give him more milk to drink." ” Xiao Lan handed the cinnabar to Nalan Fenfen and walked away with its big tail.
Nalan Fenfen watched it for two days, and Cinnabar was now gradually adapting to the life of Cloud Picking Peak.
This child's adaptability has always been strong.
It was not a problem to always throw him in the cradle and cover the dress she bought when she went down the mountain.
Young girls don't like luxury, but they pursue refinement and elegance.
This shell is the original owner's, and the aesthetic habits have not changed much.
Nalan Fenfen complained about the young girl's ghost problem that everything is pleasing to the eye, and then began to think about whether to go down the mountain to buy something for this child's cave.
Those big things can be added slowly, anyway, the cinnabar is still small, and he doesn't know whether it's good or bad.
It's just that this cradle garment is really unsightly, messy, and an eyesore to look at.
It's just that this child is still young, and she can't let go now, so she has to come and see it every day to avoid him dying in an accident.
Go down the mountain to buy a cradle brocade quilt Last time she came back, she bought the four treasures of the study.
How could she forget that she still has the skills to write and make flowers Nalan Fenfen took out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone he bought.
At that time, she asked Xue Jing to take advantage of the wind to bring back the things she bought and the clothes she had changed, because it was in the air, she didn't dare to put too many things for fear that they would fall if they were too heavy, and she was worried that Xue Jing would melt unexpectedly, so her things would disappear, so she didn't buy too much paper at that time.
In order to save money, she first urged her spiritual power to draw the smallest and simplest cradle, and she was still willing to use the palm-sized paper, she wanted to see the sample first.
It's better than using a meter of paper later and finding that the cradle drawn is useless.
Nalan Fenfen slowly sketched as she thought about what the cradle would look like.
She had just finished drawing and was about to see the effect when she saw the cradle leap out of the paper.
Nalan Fenfen was stunned, the cradle was exactly the same as she had imagined.
She obviously only drew a cradle the size of a palm, but the actual thing that came out was a cradle about a meter long as she imagined Nalan Fenfen put down his pen and thought for a long time, how could this be the case In other mythological worlds, there has never been such a situation.
Thinking about it later, she suddenly realized.
Her current spiritual power is extremely strong, and her spiritual power and mana are actually different.
In the world of Ying Zhenzhen and Shi Shi, she didn't realize the difference between spiritual power and mana.
Because they all major in mana, spiritual power is nourished by unconscious edification.
Ying Zhenzhen's mana is extremely strong, and in Ying Zhenzhen's world, the main thing she uses is mana.
Ying Zhenzhen also has spiritual power, her spiritual power is not too bad, in Ying Zhenzhen's world, everything she draws can come out, but because the mana of waving her hand is so cool, she didn't think much about the skill of writing and flowering.
Ying Zhenzhen did not deliberately cultivate spiritual power, she was born in the land of Zhong Lingyuxiu, and she may have been born with spiritual power.
She grew up in the heavenly court again, and before she knew it, her spiritual power had increased again.
When she arrived in the world of pick-up, she focused on cultivating immortals, and what she cultivated was actually mana.
And Shi Shi's own spiritual power is not too bad, because she is a spirit herself.
Therefore, the results of the world are not much different from the real world.
There is also a possibility that for many immortal cultivators, spiritual power and mana complement each other, and when cultivating mana, spiritual power also unconsciously increases.
The identity of young girls is extremely special, they have high spiritual power but no mana, so when she came to this world, she felt that there was a difference between spiritual power and mana.
Nalan Fenfen gently touched the simple cradle, although it was not gorgeous, but at least it could be seen.
She accommodated the aesthetics of the original owner, and the original owner should also accommodate her appropriately.
Thinking of this, Nalan Fenfen sat down at the stone table again, thinking about the gorgeous brocade quilt while painting, and soon the quilt she imagined also appeared in front of her eyes.
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This skill is so easy to use, okay?
Nalan Fenfen happily touched the brocade quilt and cradle she had painted, but saw the little orange deer running to her with its hooves and rubbing it.
Nalan Fenfen touched the little orange deer's head kissingly, but saw the little deer blinking at her with beautiful big eyes.
Nalan Fenfen didn't understand what it was craving.
The fawn rubbed Nalan Fenfen's leg again, and then slowly moved towards the cradle and the brocade quilt.
Nalan Fenfen frowned, no, this little orange deer likes this thing The little orange deer moved halfway, and seeing that Nalan Fenfen had no intention of stopping it, it plucked up its courage and rushed to the side of the Xiaojin quilt, burying its head in the Xiaojin quilt and rubbing it vigorously.
Nalan Fenfen finally felt that something was wrong, she called the little orange deer several times, and the little orange deer reluctantly let go of the quilt to her side.
"You like this quilt so much" Nalan Fenfen looked at the little orange deer in confusion, and the little orange deer blinked in agreement.
Then it ran to Nalan Fenfen and rubbed it again, and the action was extremely close, just like rubbing the quilt just now.
Nalan Fenfen patted the fawn's head, and she walked over to the brocade quilt and cradle, and gently stroked and felt it.
And so it was.
The brocade quilt and cradle both carry spiritual power, and she can absorb the spiritual power of ice and snow, so the spiritual power of ice and snow is the first time she can perceive it, and the perception of spiritual power of other things is weaker.
The little orange deer is different, for it, the Lingxue, itself and even the Lingzhi Snow Lotus in the mountains are all sources of spiritual power for it, and now it perceives the spiritual power of the object in the painting, and it is happy to come over.
Nalan Fenfen looked at the brocade quilt and cradle with some distress, this thing with spiritual power is a good thing, she doesn't want to use it for cinnabar very much.
Nalan Fenfen gave the brocade quilt to the fawn, and the fawn walked away happily with the quilt.
"It's not good if this spiritual power is too strong."
Nalan Fenfen said while sorting out the pen and paper: "I just want to draw some mundane things, how can I do this painting with spiritual power?"
"It's not a matter of spiritual control, the things you draw have spirits, and it has to do with the scene you imagined when you painted."
A familiar voice sounded in Lin Yin's mind
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