Chapter 259 The Miraculous Power of the Spirit Spring Water

The adults who could see the tiny bubbles squinted at the same time.

Grandma Qiao and Qiao Xiaoyun glared angrily at Qiao Changdong.

"It wasn't me! I didn't!" Qiao Changdong cried out, catching the gazes of the two women.

He has never called himself "Master" in front of his daughter, nor does he have that habit!

Even he was surprised, wondering where this little guy had learned that from.

If he finds out, he'll break the other person's legs. Not only will he be misunderstood by the two most authoritative women in the family, but he'll also corrupt his precious child!

Not far away, in the main room about five meters away, Wang Jun, who had been trying to get close to Qiao Changcai ever since he learned that Qiao Changcai knew kung fu, suddenly bent down and touched his leg.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Changcai asked, puzzled, as he saw the man suddenly bend down and touch his leg while talking.

"My leg feels a bit cold, probably because I kicked someone too hard today. Sigh, ever since I injured this leg, it hasn't felt quite right..."

Wang Jun didn't take the matter too seriously and wanted to continue talking about topics that interested him, but Qiao Changcai pulled him into the house: "But how can we be careless about this? Here, I have some excellent medicinal wine here. Take it back and rub it on yourself."

Wang Jun initially wanted to say no, but then he thought that this was a martial arts school, where injuries were common, and that this medicinal wine might actually be something special, so he happily followed the person inside.

Meanwhile, after exchanging pleasantries, the adults began to take their seats one after another.

A table of people drinking.

A table where no one drinks alcohol.

Qiao Changdong wanted to sit at the table where they were drinking, so Qiao Qiao was placed on a chair between the two tables.

"Come on, little one, you eat first." As Mo Wenpei served the dishes, she also handed a small bowl full of food to the little girl who was already sitting obediently on a small stool, waiting to eat.

The small bowl contained a large chicken leg, two meaty lamb chops, four or five slices of corn, and a few sprigs of bok choy.

"Thank you, Second Aunt." Qiao Qiao didn't stand on ceremony. Looking at the small bowl placed in front of her, she picked up a piece of lamb rib and started gnawing on it.

As far back as Qiao Qiao can remember, she always received a special meal when several families gathered for a meal.

Everyone would set aside a separate bowl for her, and the food in that bowl would inevitably be better than all the food on the table.

It's the same in everyone's home.

"Hey, Sister Dongyan, I remember you used to have chilblains on your hands, how come they're gone now?"

As Xiang Dongyan sat down with Qiao Xiaoyun, Qiao Xiaoyun looked at the back of Xiang Dongyan's hand and suddenly asked in confusion.

Upon hearing this, Xiang Dongyan looked at her own hand holding chopsticks and was surprised to find that the back of her hand was smooth and the redness and swelling from the cold had disappeared.

Although the winters in Hongfeng Town are not as cold as those in Kyoto, there is no heating here. When Xiang Dongyan first came to Hongfeng Town, she got frostbite from the cold weather.

Since that year, she has suffered from frostbite every winter.

Even though a heating furnace was installed in the house this year, raising the temperature by half, Xiang Dongyan still got chilblains, just not as severe as before. This year, they didn't crack, but were just red and swollen.

Even so, these rednesses and swellings still caused her great pain.

My skin gets unbearably itchy at night.

Those chilblains were there when I woke up this morning, how come they disappeared in just one morning?

Xiang Dongyan put down her chopsticks and carefully examined her hands from left to right.

"This is really strange. How could it suddenly disappear?"

Not only did it disappear, but she also felt that her hands seemed to have become whiter and more delicate.

"What disappeared?" Pei Anting looked over and asked from among the men sitting at the other table, who were discussing which building materials company to buy from.

Xiang Dongyan walked over and extended her hand.

"Look, the chilblains on my hands have disappeared without a trace, and my skin feels better too."

"Oh, Sister Dongyan, what cream are you using? Your hands have such nice skin."

Qiao Xiaoyun took the hand that Xiang Dongyan had handed over and turned it from side to side, held it in her palm and looked at it for a while. Finally, she touched the smooth back of Xiang Dongyan's hand with a look of curiosity and asked.

"Let me see, it really is. It's so smooth and feels so good to touch, unlike my hands, which have calluses from years of boxing."

Mo Wenpei put down the plate in her hand and came over, instantly pushing aside several men.

When it comes to skincare, Yan Liti is naturally interested and comes over as well.

In an instant, the women gathered together.

They sat head to head, whispering to each other about the face creams they were currently using.

However, everyone agreed that Xiang Dongyan's skin was exceptionally smooth, and they all asked her what kind of cream she had used.

Xiang Dongyan pondered for a while.

She replied, "I didn't use any special cream. It was leftover cream from last year, which I bought in Shanghai. What I find strange is that I had chilblains on my hands before, but they suddenly disappeared. I just washed my hands..."

At this point, Xiang Dongyan's expression suddenly changed.

She turned her head to look at the other side, where Qiao Qiao was being teased by ten boys who were asking her for big chicken legs.

If there's anything that had to be applied, it would be the bottle of nutritional supplement Qiao Qiao gave to her son when she was at her house.

She usually uses that ladle to scoop water for drinking. She was afraid that if she just left it there, her family wouldn't know, so she would just use it to scoop water for drinking. Before leaving the house, she scooped up a ladle of water and carefully washed it.

Could it be the effect of Qiao Qiao's nutrient water?

She couldn't think of any other reason.

If that's the case, does it mean—

"Wow, what kind of water is that? How can it be so magical!" She rushed to the little girl and asked excitedly.

Qiao Qiao had overheard the women's discussion, and her eyes widened slightly in surprise.

Is the spiritual spring water really that powerful?

Her mother didn't tell her.

Her mother only said that the water could be used to irrigate the spiritual herbs, vegetables, and fruits she planted, and Xiaoyuan liked to soak in it because the water was beneficial to its growth.

"Xiao Yuan, is this spiritual spring water really that magical?" Qiao Qiao asked Xiao Yuan in her mind.

[I don't know, I use it as bathwater. Soaking in it is very comfortable; it feels like every cell in my body is activated.]

Xiao Yuan was also completely bewildered.

"I don't know either." Qiao Qiao shook her head honestly at Xiang Dongyan.

"Do you still have that water?" Xiang Dongyan asked again.

"Yes, lots and lots, do you want them?" Qiao Qiao looked at the several women staring intently at her and generously said, "Qiao Qiao will pack them up for you."

"What are you talking about?" Wang Xiujing asked, confused.