Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Su Qiao raised the sword in his hand and looked at it: "Familiarity is normal."

This sword was found after he searched countless secret realms in the cultivation world, and of course it was familiar.

"Mommy!"

Su Xiaojin hurried over and interrupted the two of them.

Su Qiao took his little hand: "Xiao Jin."

Su Xiaojin glanced at the yard, her face a little pale.

"Are you afraid?" Su Qiao touched his little head.

"Not afraid."

Although he was really scared when he saw it on the monitor just now, he has calmed down a lot now.

Su Qiao saw that he was pretending to be strong, threw the sword in his hand to the man, bent down and hugged him: "You are only six years old, so it's normal to be afraid."

"However, after you are afraid, you must quickly adjust your psychological state, because your background does not allow you to shrink back and fear."

Su Xiaojin pursed her lips and nodded vigorously: "I understand, I will adjust myself as soon as possible."

"You put me down."

He's already so old, he's a man, how could he let her hold him like that?

Su Qiao patted him on the back and put him down as he wished.

"That's when you look like a bit of a motherfucker."

Su Xiaojin complained.

Su Qiao laughed: "You are only like a child at this time."

"Go back to the room to play, and Mommy will deal with those wolf corpses."

Su Xiaojin hesitated for a moment, then shook his head firmly: "No, I'll just stand here and watch, I have to get used to this kind of thing."

"Just let him here, he'll get used to it sooner or later."

Kaiteris didn't think there was anything wrong with letting him see such a scene. Their underground dark world was far more cruel than he imagined.

Death is something that can be seen anywhere and can happen at any time.

Without a strong enough heart, without a strong enough ability, there is no way to survive.

Both father and son insisted, and Su Qiao did not persuade him any more. He went to the small pharmacy in the basement and took out a small porcelain bottle with bone-melting water.

Soon, the corpses in the courtyard turned into pools of blood.

After Su Qiao instructed the robot Xiaobai to clean the lawn again, the family of three entered the house.

After sitting down on the sofa, Su Qiao pointed to the flower that the man was holding: "What kind of flower is this? Why is it so strange?"

The black flowers are shaped like lilies, but the fragrance is light and elegant, and it smells very good.

Caitels carefully handed the golden vase to her: "Black mandala."

Black mandala, flower language, endless love and revenge!

Also called love flower.

It was planted by his father himself for his mother.

Su Qiao looked down at the flowers and then at the leaves.

"Black mandala, I've seen it before, but I don't remember it like this?"

Katless sat beside her and explained slowly, "This is an ancient breed."

"They've been growing where my parents used to live. They're my mother's favorite flower, and my dad searched a lot of places to find them."

"It looks better and smells better at night, but it's slightly hallucinatory if it smells too much."

"Don't you like poisonous flowers and plants? This one is very suitable. The whole plant is highly poisonous and can still bloom."

"I brought back a lot of seeds, which can then be planted in the yard."

"Good stuff!" Black mandala, or an ancient variety, is definitely not ordinary.

Su Qiao couldn't put it down a little and wanted to enter the small laboratory for research immediately.