Chapter 378: The Woman's Voice

At this moment, An Xuetang was both shocked and inexplicably moved. She didn't expect her cheap husband to be quite nice, actually thinking about letting her go.Standing still, Feng Ming’s thoughtful eyes glanced at the paper bag, then at the wine jar closest to him.

The wine jar contained a black powder, and he had no idea what it was.

He stood there for a moment, then suddenly picked up a wooden spoon from beside him and used it to scoop some out and put it in the paper bag.

He glanced at the rest of the pots, thought for a moment and decided not to fill them any further. He was also afraid of failure, and An Xuetang would scold him for wasting things.

Although he claimed not to be afraid of An Xuetang, deep down he knew that every time his beloved Ah Tang’s expression darkened, his heart would unconsciously tighten.

Saying "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid," is actually just hot air.

Then he instructed Xunluo to wrap up the paper bag on the table, thinking that his daughter A Tang must have wanted to put the powder from the wine jar into it just now.

So he would pack it in like that, and it should have the same astonishing effect as the paper bag An Xuetang had made this morning.

Driven by excitement, his hands trembling, he crumpled the paper bag into the same shape it had been this morning. Then, he eagerly looked at Feng Ming:

"Master, shall we go out and try it now My subordinate tried with the Princess this morning. If you want to try, my subordinate can teach you how to operate."

Feng Ming raised her eyebrows slightly, a hint of a smile on her lips. "Naturally, let's go. This seat wants to see what amazing things my A Tang can come up with."

As he spoke, he strode out ahead of them.

Xunluo, beaming with excitement, hurried after him, clutching a paper package in his hands.

He couldn't wait to see that amazing sight from this morning again.

The two walked to a slightly more distant place, and Xunluo then pointed at the pile of small gravel that had been blown apart by the things inside the paper package this morning, showing it to Fengming.

Feng Ming narrowed her eyes thoughtfully, then walked over and crouched down beside the small stones.

He reached out and casually picked up a few stones, examining them carefully. These small stones had clear signs of being burnt.

And these stones do indeed smell of burning, with a strange odor mixed in.

And these smells, unpleasant as they were, came from the powders in those bottles and jars littering the room.

Putting down the small stone, Feng Ming looked up and around. He quickly found a larger stone, farther from the house. He turned to Xunluo:

"Just here, this seat wants to see how this paper package can turn this large stone into gravel. This seat also wants to open its eyes."

"Yes."

"He exclaimed excitedly, then quickly placed the paper parcel next to the large stone. Imitating An Xuetang's tone, he seriously instructed Fengming:"

"Master, please be careful. Once my subordinates light the fire, you should move away from here quickly to avoid harm."

Feng Ming narrowed her eyes dismissively and said coldly, "How you think my lightness skills are, you should know. How could this insignificant bag of powder harm me"

Xunluo shook his head, "Master Valley Lord, you mustn't be so conceited."

Don't be arrogant. These three words were given to him this morning by An Xue Tang. Because before lighting the fire, he had also been so arrogant, but fortunately, the Princess of Beijang ordered him to retreat immediately.

Otherwise, he'd probably be injured now. He still remembers clearly the sight of the stone being shattered; it happened so fast, almost in an instant.

If he hadn't run away in advance, even with his good light footwork, he wouldn't have been able to avoid being implicated.

At this time, Feng Ming shrugged his shoulders. Since even Luo Duo had said so, he couldn't possibly refuse to step back. After all, this was what his beloved Aunt Tang had instructed him to do.

Just as Fengming took a few steps back, Xunluo suddenly had an astonishing expression. Her mouth opened slightly and she stared fixedly at the spot behind Fengming.

Feng Ming didn't know what was wrong with him. He looked back, but saw nothing.

But Xunluo remained with the same expression, which caused Fengming to frown and complain:

"What's with that look on your face Are you possessed"

Xunluo cleared his throat and instinctively wanted to say, "Even scarier than a ghost."

But he didn't dare to speak it out, this moment could only retract his gaze, turned his head back and muttered softly, "Valley Master, or... you yourself take a look at your behind."

Feng Ming frowned, he looked back again, but there was still nothing.

"You're playing with me, aren't you What do you want me to see"

Xun looked intently at the woman's shadow, his gaze thoughtful. She was incredibly fast; it wasn't surprising she earned the title "Ghost Shadow."

And she came and went without a trace, her aura was very well hidden. Look at how even the valley master didn't feel her presence right now, which shows just how powerful this woman's invisibility is.

Before Seeking Rain could answer, Feng Ming turned her head and gave him a withering look. "Seeking Rain, what's going on"

Xunluo pursed her lips, she was about to say something when a third voice came, "Valley Master, what's going on again"

Upon hearing the sound, Feng Ming's entire body stiffened, instantly freezing in place.ighboring countries. They fight each other, robbing each other's food and supplies. Whoever wins the battle this year, the people in that country won't have too many people die from famine. Those who...