Transmigrant Alchemist And His Magic Wagon

Family heirloom

Unknowingly Mu Lian walked over to the piece of the object that resembled the stick. In his memory Mu Lian had seen this thing in his father's study on Earth.

But unlike the object in his memory, what was before him Mu Lian believed was the true form of the object that had become his family's heirloom on Earth.

The piece of stick looks charismatic and very luxurious even though it is like under a curse, trapped in a layer of stone.

But now, this other piece of stick, which was before him, was emitting an incredible aura. Seven colors appearing like auroras in the polar sky adds to the majesty it possesses.

As Mu Lian felt the wand, Mu Lian became more and more convinced that it was the same stick that was in her father's study on Earth.

"I haven't seen this wand in a long time" said Mu Lian with teary eyes.

Mu Haocun who had been silent like a statue had finally widened his eyes and inhaled a deep breath. From his eyes it emanated that his hope, his deepest desire had been achieved.

Even so, Mu Haocun remained silent and just sat down beside Mu Lian who was reminiscing with the walking stick that was now within his grasp.

The longer Mu Lian felt the wand, the more Mu Lian felt the familiar feeling she had felt during this world. Exactly as he felt from Mu Haocun.

Mu Lian did not stare towards Mu Haocun but finally understood why Mu Haocun insisted on raising her to be her own granddaughter.

Mu Haocun, very quickly realized that his blood was flowing in Mu Lian's veins from the first moment he met.

So the reason behind the never happening rejection of Mu Lian and Mu Haocun's spiritual energy was because both of them came from the same root, one family.

And although Mu Lian had not yet learned that in fact only the blood of the Mu family alone could learn the techniques of using clay to learn the techniques of manipulating high levels of spiritual energy, it was only the blood of the Mu family that could learn the techniques of using clay to learn the techniques of manipulating high levels of spiritual energy, only one sentence can explain everything.

That all of that can happen because they both are actually family.

No one spoke the words of haru upon reuniting with the family that had not been met for a long time but Mu Lian and Mu Haocun could instantly treat the longing that was in the depths of the heart they are the deepest.

Mu Lian knew that Mu Haocun was not good at words so Mu Lian simply clasped Mu Haocun's hand as a form of support to Mu Haocun. Mu Haocun clasped his hand tightly.

Mu Haocun, in the view of the children was a friendly grandfather and could invite laughter to them. But now the friendly grandfather was silent a thousand languages.

Mu Lian knew that Mu Haocun must have thousands of questions in his heart. So with his own initiative, Mu Lian began to tell him about another piece of the stick that his family had kept on Earth.

"Dad told me that this family heirloom is unknown to its origin. Anyway, great-grandfather explained to grandfather that this heirloom is the most valuable object for our family, not to fall into the hands of others.

Father also told mother to tell the warning from great-grandfather to me and Gege," Mu Lian said in a sad tone because the last thing she did to her father was to quarrel and hurt her heart.

A cold and not easy to reach figure was like standing in the corner of the room, making Mu Lian turn her head in that direction, hoping to make up with the figure right then and there.

But what Mu Lian was after was only the shadow of her father. Mu Lian shook her head to ease the regret in her heart then continued telling her,

"Family heirlooms are kept in the father's den as in the condition of being cursed. You know, cake, on Earth there's a story. If we look into the eyes of the medusa, the medusa is a mythological creature from Greece, we will be cursed to stone.

Our bodies have really turned to stone! So, I'm sorry that I wasn't aware of Grandpa when we first met.

That heirloom was really like a piece of stone, I could not feel anything from it. Like ordinary inanimate objects. I didn't think the original shape would be this beautiful," said Mu Lian stroking the stick in her hand.

"The name of this stick is the 7 Color Stick," Mu Haocun said.

Mu Lian waited a long time but only her family heirloom name was spoken by Mu Haocun.

Finally Mu Lian continued the story about her family. How his great-grandfather built the foundation for alternative medicine in Mu Lian's place of origin, about his enormous company could even defeat modern medicine.

How the formula of concocting his great-grandfather saved people who even doctors had given up.

In addition to the achievements of his great-grandfather who brought the Mu Lian family to a very high place, Mu Lian also told about the life of his great-grandfather as well as his legacy letters to his children and grandchildren.

The letter says that he is happy because he has been given the chance to live a second time.

And remind all of his descendants to continue their struggle to use their family skills to help others who are in trouble. This is done as a form of gratitude for being given a second chance.

"That's great.." said Mu Haocun in a quivering voice.

Mu Lian continued to stare at the 7 Color Stick in silence. Not telling Mu Haocun about the small note his great-grandfather had written in the relic.

Perhaps it was because Mu Lian also felt the same way as her great-grandfather. That sentence continues

it was in Mu Lian's mind,

...

"Ah Zhou's! Meet too! Here, a new recipe," Mu Lian said as she handed him a few sheets of paper. Ling Zizhou kept the papers in dimensional bags and then continued sauteing vegetables.

Since Meimei was absent, the kitchen of the Northern Meeting House felt very spacious. Fortunately that morning the kitchen had been frenzied with the cooking activity done by Ling Zizhou.

The delicious smell of cooking smelled here and there especially when the wok lid was opened, Mu Lian's saliva dripped.

"Where are you anyway? Go again with the Xu brothers?" mu Lian said in a seductive tone.

During these three months Ling Zizhou was getting closer to the Xu brothers. Although Ling Zizhou continued to deny, in reality Ling Zizhou continued to be seen together with the brothers.

Mu Lian was very happy to tease Ling Zizhou because Ling Zizhou was very difficult to be honest with his own feelings.

"Honest of your feelings, otherwise the Xu brothers are sad and leave you loh! I will not have any more friends!" mu Lian said smilingly.

"Gee!" Ling Zizhou rolled both his eyeballs.

"Oh yeah, those two little boys. I brought it home early this morning. They have morning classes, right?" ling Zizhou said to divert the conversation. Mu Lian nodded.

"The two boys slept like dead people," Ling Zizhou said recalling how the two boys never woke up while being carried back to the wagon.

Mu Lian simply shook her head with a smile. In order not to miss the morning class, Ling Zizhou always carried Xiaohan and Xiaoqiu who were fast asleep back to the cart.

"Hmm? Lian'er, are you up late? Your eye bags are like that" Ling Zizhou said.

"It's okay. Grandpa and I are researching a new concoction!" mu Lian said lying. Because actually last night Mu Lian stayed up late to tell Mu Haocun about her family's situation on Earth.

"Oh,"

"Zhou ge, is it done? Is there anything we can bring?" Xiohua. Xiaojia greeted Mu Lian and Ling Zizhou then brought along the finished dishes.

Before long, Ling Zizhou finished cooking all the dishes and breakfast began. Xiaohan and Xiaoqiu were still half asleep, so their side dishes were eaten by Xiaobao. Xiaohua also did not want to be left behind to take advantage of Xiaohan and Xiaoqiu's weaknesses.

Ling Zizhou realized that Mu Haocun looked even happier than usual. Although his eyes were slightly swollen and his eye bags were quite large, Mu Haocun looked very happy.

"Old man, what the hell are you doing? Just make goosebumps!" ling Zizhou said shuddering.

"I? No why-why. I feel like today the weather is very bright" Mu Haocun said. When in fact, what is no longer cloudy is his own heart not the weather outside.

So excited, Mu Haocun to increase the duration of the day's lessons. Making Xiaohan and Xiaoqiu cry in the corner.

Moreover, world history lessons and general knowledge that leads children to read books aloud.

At the end of the lesson, Xiaohan and Xiaoqiu were helpless for half an hour before finally being able to follow the next training.

Since their two main instructors were absent, Ling Zizhou and Master Yi were the ones guiding the children.

And when the field practice was over, Xiaohan and Xiaoqiu were like coming back to life. Both of them were very noisy and continued to stick to Ling Zizhou until they came out of the cart.

"Remember, don't bother Senior Du. Don't be mischievous and listen to Senior Du's words," Mu Lian reminded Xiaohan and Xiaoqiu.

"Good Lian jie!" xiaohan and Xiaoqiu said directly running away from the wagon.

"Those rambles! Where are you going anyway? Looking for another recipe? Tumben is one way with me," Ling Zizhou said.

"I'll follow you today. Xiaobai had long asked me to do some exploration" Mu Lian said.

"OH?! Well, that bald guy's gonna show up soon. You better wait for Zhi ge and Mei jie just how?" ling Zizhou said.

"The bald? Wh who? How the hell are you?! Zhi ge and Mei jie are out of reach. Already rather than waiting for the uncertain, I'm going with you alone," Mu Lian said.

Ling Zizhou was stunned. He forgot that the Dao couple was engrossed in their own world for sure they would forget about time.

Ling Zizhou hurriedly switched the conversation. Explaining the bald one he was referring to was Xu Jing.

Xu Jing lost the bet, so had to be called bald by Ling Zizhou. As Ling Zizhou was engrossed in talking about Xu Jing, suddenly the person in the conversation appeared and joined the conversation.