Chapter 742: Magical Whitening Secret Recipe
Chapter 742: Magical Whitening Secret Recipe
“Hmph, petty tricks,” Amelia snorted.
Elmer’s mouth twitched. He suppressed the struggling parasite worm on the ground and said, “Take something and trap it.”
Amelia was puzzled. “Can’t we just burn it?”
Elmer shook his head. “I’m not sure. It’s a life-bound parasite worm and is one with the host. Logically speaking, if it dies, your aunt will die too.”
Amelia nodded. Okay, got it. In other words, there’s still the unreasonable possibility.
Amelia raised her hand and took out the Purple Gold Hammer. “Look at this!”
With a smack, the parasite worm turned into a pool of sticky black water before it could react. It was deader than dead.
Elmer:
At this moment, the door was suddenly kicked open and Honest rushed in. “Miss Mia!”
Amelia: “???”
Elmer:
Honest came in so suddenly that they didn’t realize that Ling’s face had turned pale. She stood up straight from the bed and immediately fell back on it. Amelia was shocked and quickly grabbed her hand. “Eldest Aunt?”
Ling’s eyes were fixed on him without any reaction.
Elmer was stunned. “Dead?”
Amelia shook her head. “That’s impossible.” When she sat by the bed and waited for her eldest aunt, she had secretly calculated that her eldest aunt would not die today because there was no calamity.
“Aunt ” Amelia shook Ling’s hand. “Get up quickly.”
Ling’s eyes moved as she looked at Amelia blankly. Suddenly, she sat up with a whoosh.
This time, it was Amelia’s turn to be stunned. She waved her small hand and probed, “Eldest Aunt?”
Ling stared at Amelia’s hand. A moment later, she raised her hand and waved it too. Amelia’s mouth fell open. Wow, Eldest Aunt was so obedient!
“Let’s go, let’s go eat!” Amelia pulled Ling out. Honest, who was following behind, looked confused. Was Miss Mia not in danger just now?
Mrs. Walton and the others waited in the dining room on the first floor and finally saw Amelia running down with Ling. Everyone looked at Ling in surprise. What was this? A face change? From a dark face to a pale face?
Mrs. Walton felt her heart skip a beat. This pale face was simply paler than a corpse that had been dead for three days! It was said that pale skin would cover insufficiencies. Ling’s face turned pale, and she could actually see a little human appearance. She was no longer a charred and terrifying ghost.
William asked in a daze, “So my mother’s dark face just now was dirt that hadn’t been washed for ten years?”
Lucas’s mouth twitched. “Just shut up.”
Amelia sat down and shook her head. “No, I killed the worm in Eldest Aunt’s heart, and Eldest Aunt turned white.”
Mrs. Walton was speechless. This was the magical whitening recipe.
“Have a seat.” Mrs. Walton gestured to a chair.
Ling’s expression was wooden. Other than her face turning pale, she didn’t seem any different from before. When she arrived at the dining room, she still stared at William first. Perhaps it was because William was born later, so her memory was a little clearer. Her eyes were always confirming.
“Sigh, it looks like she won’t be able to recover,” Mrs. Walton said. “When Andrew comes back later, ask him to take a look.” She didn’t dare to take Ling to the hospital rashly for fear of scaring those people.
Seven stood on the stairs and watched from afar. When he heard this, he couldn’t help but say, “Hello, everyone. I’m Andrew. Today, I’ll bring everyone to challenge to eat poop ”
Everyone:
Mrs. Walton clenched her chopsticks and couldn’t take it anymore. “Someone, feed it a catty of feces!”
Seven turned around and ran!
Amelia pointed at the chair. “Eldest Aunt, sit.”
Ling’s eyes finally moved as she sat stiffly on the chair.
Everyone could finally eat in peace. The bowl in front of Ling was full. The rice was pressed very firmly, and it was filled with meat, vegetables, and so on.
Mrs. Walton said, “Come, eat ” She thought that Ling would not react for a long time like before, but this time, she lowered her head and stared at the bowl in front of her. After Amelia urged her to eat quickly, she seemed to have found the trick to eating. She buried her face in the bowl and ate quickly!
Everyone:
The meat in Mr. Walton’s chopsticks fell off. No, was this daughter-in-law’s brain smart or not? If you say she wasn’t smart, but her rice almost reached the bottom. But if you said she was smart, didn’t she know how to use chopsticks to eat?