Chapter 2271 Xiaotong Becomes Increasingly Powerful

The wife and her husband nodded. Maybe they had been sealed mentally for more than ten years. Now they suddenly relaxed and their bodies could no longer hold up. It was just a minor cold at first, which usually gets better by drinking more water. However, this time it became more and more serious. , and also had a fever.

The cousin touched her forehead and it was a little hot. "The fever is not serious. Have you taken any medicine?"

"After taking anti-fever medicine, it has gone down a bit." Mrs. Tsumabuki coughed a few times.

My cousin sympathized with her very much. She fell ill in a foreign country and had no one to take care of her. It was a sin.

"Come to me if this happens in the future, don't you know?" My cousin said dissatisfied to his wife, Munan.

Mrs. Wife was sorry, "I've already caused a lot of trouble for you..."

Tsumabuki Munan was only halfway through the translation when her cousin interrupted, "What's the trouble? Distant relatives are worse than close neighbors. Come to me if you need anything in the future. I'll cook you white porridge first. Drink a bowl of porridge while it's hot. Cover your hair with a quilt." Once you're sweating, your illness will be cured."

My cousin went to the kitchen, grabbed another handful of rice and cooked porridge, and taught her husband Munan, "After the water boils, turn down the heat and simmer slowly, stirring a few times from time to time, so that the porridge will taste better."

His wife, Munan, couldn't help nodding and kept it in mind. He couldn't trouble others every time. He must learn.

While they were chatting, Xiaotong walked towards the second floor. His wife, Mai, was lying on the bed with a dull expression, lifeless and indifferent to Xiaotong's arrival.

Xiaotong frowned slightly. It was indeed this woman's fault. My husband and wife couldn't get sick for no reason. What did this woman want to do?

He released his mental power and attacked Tsumabuki Mai, who had no choice but to resist. The two mental powers engaged in a fierce duel in the air. After a few minutes, Tsumabuki Mai gasped in pain, and the death atmosphere in the room became even stronger.

Mai, her husband, gritted her teeth and was very desperate. This dead child's mental power was getting stronger and stronger. She was no match at all. She had to find a way to escape. Originally, she wanted to make her husband and wife sick, so her husband, Munan, had no time to take care of her, but Now she was seriously injured by Xiaotong's mental attack, and she couldn't escape.

"Why do you want to put me to death? We have no enmity or enmity." His wife Mai asked.

"You are an evil creature and everyone can punish you. Just stay at home, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"

After Xiaotong gave the warning, he went downstairs. He was now becoming more and more proficient in controlling mental power, but it was not enough. When the evil thing was attacked by his mental power,

He couldn't hold on for five seconds before he succeeded.

This evil thing has no value in existing anymore.

Mai Tsumabuki's eyes were shining in the darkness, with strong hatred, and her mental state looked much better than before, unlike just now, where she looked like she was about to expire.

Downstairs, my cousin has already cooked the porridge and fried some pickles. The husband and wife are half lying down drinking the porridge.

"Why don't you ask Qingqing to come over and give you two injections? This girl has good medical skills and can easily cure the disease." My cousin suggested.

Wife and wife waved their hands in a hurry, "Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, don't bother Dr. Ye, let's wait until after the festival, and I feel much better now."

My cousin was right after thinking about it, the Lantern Festival is a big festival, so she didn’t mention it again, "Qingqing asked Xiaotong to give you sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice dumplings. I don’t think you have the energy to cook them. How about this? I’ll cook them tomorrow and let my wife come. "Look, you don't know how to celebrate the Lantern Festival over there, but you are here now, just do as the Romans do."

Mrs. Wife smiled and said, "We can live with it too, but we don't eat dumplings. We cook red bean porridge."

After finishing the porridge, the wife, husband and wife felt much better. My cousin cleared away the dishes and saw a lot of dirty clothes piled up in the bathroom. The floor was not very clean. The wife, husband and wife usually kept it spotless. She couldn't help frowning, this was not good.