Li Jinxing confiscated the talisman paper: "I know I'm afraid you will still play such a dangerous game, so don't do such a dangerous thing again in the future, do you know?"

"Not dangerous." Xiaomu shook his head.

Once he draws it, there will be no problem.

It’s not dangerous if they all fall like this. Li Jinxing pinched his little face: “Before learning skills, this is a dangerous game. If you don’t agree, tell your mother when you go back.”

"knew."

Xiaomu waved at the young man who came out of the school gate and looked dirty: "See you tomorrow, little brother."

The twelve-year-old boy passed by Su Xiaomu, with a bruised face. When he saw him greeting him, he raised his head with dissatisfaction: "Su Xiaomu, don't be proud, sooner or later, I will defeat you with science one day, I

It will win you."

Xiaomu blinked his innocent big eyes: "Little brother, I'll wait."

A twelve-year-old genius was crushed by a five-year-old child. His face was unstoppable and his head was raised higher: "Hmph, science will always be invincible, and I will defeat you."

I have always been a child prodigy in the eyes of parents and teachers, and it is difficult for me to accept a child prodigy who is younger than him and more powerful than him.

He is competitive and unwilling to be second.

Xiaomu sighed like a little adult: "I didn't say that his scientific method was not good, but he always doubted me. He always liked to compare with me. I made paper airplanes, so he made mechanical airplanes, and finally mechanical

The plane took him around and threw him himself."

Su Cen looked at his son and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Xiaomu."

When Xiaomu saw his mother appear, she still had the same expression. She shrank her shoulders and hid behind her father, and only had one eye poked out.

Su Cen took the wind talisman in Li Jinxing's hand, endured the urge to beat his son, and took a deep breath: "Where did you learn this talisman?"

Before he grew up and had not yet fully understood, she had not considered giving her skills to her son, for fear that he would use these to do something irreversible.

Unexpectedly, he learned it secretly.

Li Jinxing held the paper airplane in his hand and felt enlightened.

It turns out that she didn't teach her!

The son gave him this to eliminate the evidence before his mother discovered it?

This ghost elf.

"I remember when I saw my mother draw the talisman." Xiaomu whispered.

"What other talisman will you draw?"

He drew talismans by himself and did not avoid his son, so he did not expect to remember them.

"Peace Talisman, Evil Exorcist Talisman, Tracking Talisman..."

Xiaomu held his fingers and counted carefully.

Su Cen was really shocked now. She knew that her son had a very good memory and understanding.

But I didn't expect that my son's memory and understanding were so good that he could remember it in just one time, and even draw it.

The drawing of talismans is not just the lines on the talisman paper, but it must be assisted by combining spiritual power.

"You can use Reiki?"

She has never taught these things.

Xiaomu's eyes rolled around, secretly looking at her father, wanting her father to help him.

Li Jinxing seemed to have not seen his son seeking help from him, and consciously stood on the side of the child's mother.

At this time, it is better that he doesn't interrupt.

Su Cen looked at his son and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Do you still want to hide it from your mother?"

This child actually hides secrets.

Xiaomu peeked at her mother and saw that she was angry. She became anxious and whispered: "Xiaomu did not do anything randomly. The ancestor guided Xiaomu to use spiritual energy in his dream, so there would be no mistakes."

Su Cen was stunned: "Master? He appeared in your dream?"

How long has the ancestor been sleeping?

It has been a thousand years since now, but I have never dreamed for myself. Since my death, my soul has been unable to track it down.
Chapter completed!