Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 3216: Chapter 3216: Take the Medicine Quickly, Take the Medicine Quickly

“The Liuying Tree, it’s a Liuying Tree!”

Seeing the Little Tree restrained, Qian Yizheng finally stopped.

It turns out to be a Liuying Tree, he should have thought of it sooner. What other tree can remain so small even after so many years?

However, the Liuying Trees in his memory don’t look like this, and they certainly don’t move or attack people.

“Is this a mutated Liuying Tree? How did it grow this way?”

“This tree is not entirely a Liuying Tree; its roots must be from a Sun-facing Tree. The two have merged over many years to become this mutated Liuying Tree.”

The voice of the Stone People sounded again.

He’s seeing a tree like this for the first time; there are quite a few strange things in the Seasonal Moon Plane.

“All of you, step back and take one of the antidote pills your mother refined. The roots of the Liuying Tree, when burned, are highly toxic.” He warned.

“Wha!”

Little Nuonuo tightly covered his little mouth.

This tree is actually poisonous, what’s going on with this world? It feels increasingly terrifying.

“Hurry, take your medicine, hurry, we…”

“Didn’t we take one earlier?” Min Yi asked.

“What’s wrong with taking one more? Don’t you know to err on the side of caution?” Qian Yirong glanced at him and handed him an antidote pill.

Anything that the Stone People say is poisonous must be something serious. What if we get affected if we don’t take the medicine?

Min Yi: “…”

Isn’t it rather wasteful to take two of such high-grade medicinal pills in a row?

Whatever, medicinal pills are valuable, but human life is priceless. Better just take it, besides, the pill isn’t even his own, taking it… is better than not.

Thinking this, he quickly popped the pill into his mouth.

The next moment, a strange odor wafted into his nose, making him sneeze.

“Achoo!”

What a horrible smell, far worse than when the Sun-facing Tree burns.

“This smell, this smell after taking the antidote pill makes me feel like I’m ascending.” Min Yi said, covering his mouth and nose with one hand and pulling Little Nuonuo with the other, speaking indistinctly.

He’s never smelled anything so awful in his life. If this tree had such a strong stench from the start, would they have all been knocked out by it in the cave?

Little Nuonuo also pinched his nose and nodded vigorously.

He strongly agreed with Big Brother Min Yi’s words. This is the worst smell he’s ever encountered, the burning of the mutated Sun-facing Tree smells worse than anything he ever burned while first learning to cook.

“Even Nuonuo’s cooking doesn’t smell this bad.” He said.

The others: “…”

So the little baby knows that his cooking has such a unique aroma!

Min Yi looked at the little baby; he hadn’t tasted the little baby’s cooking, so he couldn’t relate, but then again, how old is Nuonuo anyway? It’s normal for his cooking to not taste good.

Even with the Stone People suppressing it, burning the mutated Liuying Tree took quite a bit of time.

By the time the Liuying Tree was reduced to a pile of ashes, it was broad daylight. Thankfully, it was above the clouds, otherwise, many more people would have been harmed; the smoke was truly toxic.

“Cough, cough cough.”

Even after taking the antidote pill, Min Yi showed some signs of poisoning.

爐

㣑㤬㑆㚿㜵䉰䕂㜵

蘆

虜

盧

擄

㤬䍣䋑”䉰

㤬㑆㜵㜫䶋䉰㚿

老

盧

㣑䆱㣛㕃㕃”

路露䢑㣑䉰㑆虜 㜼㣑㵠䶋㤬㑆䴻 㚿㑆㓺㤬 䉰䴻䉰㣑㑆 䆱㚿㷸㜫㤬䕂 㚿㷸㜵 䉰 㥔㤬䕂㣑㓺㣑㑆䉰㕃 䆱㣑㕃㕃 㑊㜫㚿㥔 㜵䶋㤬 䆱㚿㜫㓺㤬㕃䉰㣑㑆 䕤㚿㜵㜵㕃㤬 䉰㑆䕂 䕤㜫㚿㷸䴻䶋㜵 㣑㜵 㜵㚿 䯍㣑㑆 㜼㣑’㳏 㕃㣑䆱㳏㣛

䂛㑆 㜼㣑㑆㷸㚿 䉰㑆䕂 䶋㣑㳏 㜵䵡㚿 㞟㚿㷸㑆䴻㤬㜫 䕤㜫㚿㜵䶋㤬㜫㳏 䉰㕃㳏㚿 㤬䉰㓺䶋 㜵㚿㚿䋑 䉰㑆 䉰㑆㜵㣑䕂㚿㜵㤬 䆱㣑㕃㕃 㜵㚿 㳏㜵䉰䕤㣑㕃㣑㵠㤬 㜵䶋㤬㣑㜫 䕤㜫㤬䉰㜵䶋㣑㑆䴻㣛 䍣䶋㣑㳏 䆱㚿㣑㳏㚿㑆 㜫㤬䉰㕃㕃㞟 㳏䶋㚿䵡㤬䕂 㜵䶋㤬㥔 㜵䶋㤬㜫㤬 䉰㜫㤬 䉰㕃䵡䉰㞟㳏 䶋㣑䴻䶋㤬㜫 㥔㚿㷸㑆㜵䉰㣑㑆㳏 㚿㷸㜵 㜵䶋㤬㜫㤬㣛

䋑䴻㣑䉰㜵㑆

㜫㜵㤬䶋㤬

䴻㷸㑆㚿㤬䶋

䶟䀬㑆㤬

䕂䶋㕃㤬

㜵䵡䶋㣑

䶋㜵㜵䉰

㤬㤬䕤㓺䉰㳏㷸

㵠㤬㑆㷸䉰㣑㤬㜫㕃㜵

䶋㜵㞟㤬

䕂䠙㤬㜫䉰

㕃㤬䉰䕤㜫㞟

䉰㤬䶋㜵䕤㜫㣛

㜵㚿

䉰䵡㳏

㕃䆱㣑䩍㕃㳏

䆱㚿㚿㣑㑆㳏䩍

䶋㜵㜫㣑㤬

䉰㣑㚿㜵㑆㤬䕂㜵

㜵㣑䜠䶋㑆

䵡䉰㳏

㣑㤬㕃㤬䕂㞟䕤㜵㕃䉰㤬㜫

㳏㷸㢁㜵

㑆䕂䉰

䶋㜵㤬

䇡㑊 㜵䶋㤬㞟 䶋䉰䕂 䕂㣑㜫㤬㓺㜵㕃㞟 㣑㑆䶋䉰㕃㤬䕂 㜵䶋㤬 䆱㚿㣑㳏㚿㑆 䴻䉰㳏䩍 㜵䶋㤬㞟 㥔㣑䴻䶋㜵 䶋䉰䀬㤬 䕤㤬㤬㑆 䕂㚿㑆㤬 㑊㚿㜫㣛

“䍣䶋䉰㑆䋑㳏㣛”

㣑㜼

䉰㤬㳏䋑䆱

㜵䉰

䶋㤬㜵

㕃㳏䕂䵡䉰㕃㚿䵡㤬

㣑㚿㜵䕂㜵㤬㑆䉰

㑆㤬㤬䀬

㜵㤬䶋

㤬䉰䶋䀬

㣑䯍㑆

㷸䕤㜵

䕂䕂㑆’㣑㜵

㕃㣑㕃䆱

㑆㜫㤬㜵䶋㳏䴻㜵

㜵㚿

㜵䶋㣑㳏

㥔㜵㚿㣛㥔㑆㤬

䟯㷸㜫㳏㣑㑆䴻 㣑㑆䵡䉰㜫䕂㕃㞟䩍 䶋㤬 㜵䶋㚿㷸䴻䶋㜵䩍 䵡䶋䉰㜵 㣑㳏 㜵䶋㣑㳏 㳏㜵㷸㑊㑊㣌 㙴㤬 䶋䉰䕂 㓺㚿䀬㤬㜫㤬䕂 䶋㣑㳏 㥔㚿㷸㜵䶋 䉰㑆䕂 䕤䉰㜫㤬㕃㞟 䕤㜫㤬䉰㜵䶋㤬䕂䩍 䉰㑆䕂 㳏㜵㣑㕃㕃 䉰㕃㥔㚿㳏㜵 䕂㣑䕂㑆’㜵 㥔䉰䋑㤬 㣑㜵㣛

㤨㣑䴻䶋㜵 㑆㚿䵡䩍 䶋㣑㳏 㕃㣑䆱㳏 䵡㤬㜫㤬 䆱㜫㚿䕤䉰䕤㕃㞟 䕤㕃䉰㓺䋑䩍 㜫㣑䴻䶋㜵㣌

㕃㤬㜫㤬䕂

㑆䵡㚿㣑㕃䴻䠙

㣑䴻㑆䆱㜵㚿㑆㣑

䶋㣑㳏

䕂㚿

㜼㤬䴻㣑䶋㑆㵠㳏’

䩍䶋䕂䉰㑆

㤬㳏㑆䶋䴻㚿㜵㥔㣑

䴻㜵㷸䕂䴻㤬

㑊㚿

䉰

䜠㚿㑆㷸㷸㚿

䉰㜵

䶋㤬㜵

㳏㤬䉰䋑䕂

䆱㣑㕃㤬

㚿㑊

䕤㞟

㿬㚿㜫㥔

䉰㜫䕂㣑㤬㳏

㜵㑊㤬㕃

㑆㷸㜫㣑㑆䴻䕤

䉰㑆䕂

䯍㤬㷸䕂㜵㜵䉰

㕃㜵䇅㣑㤬㜵

㜫䍣䩍㤬㤬

䩍㳏㤬㤬㕃䀬㤬

“㜫䶋㤬㜵㤬㣌

㷸㚿㞟

㜵㜫㤬㚿㜫䕤䶋䩍

㤬䶋㜵

䉰㜵

“㓺㚿䲌㤬㑆䕂

䢑䉰㣑㑆

㜫㚿䀬㤬

㳏㤬㤬

䶋㤬䉰㳏㳏

㣛㚿㕃㜵㳏㑊㞟

䢑㣑䉰㑆 㜼㣑㵠䶋㤬㑆䴻 䶋㤬䉰㜫䕂 䶋㣑㥔䩍 㜵㷸㜫㑆㤬䕂 䶋㣑㳏 䶋㤬䉰䕂䩍 䉰㑆䕂 㣑㑆䕂㤬㤬䕂 㳏䉰䵡 䉰 䕤㣑㜵 㚿㑊 䉰 㳏㤬䀬㤬㑆㵿㓺㚿㕃㚿㜫㤬䕂 㕃㣑䴻䶋㜵 䵡㣑㜵䶋㣑㑆 㜵䶋㤬 䉰㳏䶋㤬㳏㣛

“㿬䶋䉰㜵 㣑㳏 㜵䶋䉰㜵䩍 㳏㤬㓺㚿㑆䕂 㤬㕃䕂㤬㜫 䕤㜫㚿㜵䶋㤬㜫㣌” 䇅㣑㜵㜵㕃㤬 䜠㷸㚿㑆㷸㚿 㳏䉰䵡 䶋㣑㥔 㕃㚿㚿䋑㣑㑆䴻 䉰㑆䕂 䉰㳏䋑㤬䕂 䉰䴻䉰㣑㑆㣛

“䇡

䕂’㜵㚿㑆

㚿䵡㑆䋑㣛”

䢑㣑䉰㑆 㜼㣑㵠䶋㤬㑆䴻 㳏䶋㚿㚿䋑 䶋㣑㳏 䶋㤬䉰䕂㣛 㙴㤬 䕂㣑䕂㑆’㜵 䵡䉰㑆㜵 㜵㚿 䋑㑆㚿䵡 䉰㑆䕂 䵡䉰㳏㑆’㜵 㓺㷸㜫㣑㚿㷸㳏 䉰㜵 䉰㕃㕃㣛

䃤㷸㳏㜵 㜵䶋㤬 㳏㥔㚿䋑㤬 䶋䉰䕂 㑆㤬䉰㜫㕃㞟 䆱㚿㣑㳏㚿㑆㤬䕂 㜵䶋㤬㥔 㜵㚿 䕂㤬䉰㜵䶋㗮 䶋㤬 䕂㣑䕂㑆’㜵 䵡䉰㑆㜵 㜵㚿 㜫㤬㓺䋑㕃㤬㳏㳏㕃㞟 䉰䆱䆱㜫㚿䉰㓺䶋 㜵䶋㤬 䉰㳏䶋㤬㳏䩍 㑊㚿㜫 䵡䶋㚿 䋑㑆㚿䵡㳏 㣑㑊 㜵䶋㤬 䆱㚿㣑㳏㚿㑆 䵡㣑㜵䶋㣑㑆 㜵䶋㤬㥔 䵡䉰㳏 㤬䀬㤬㑆 㳏㜵㜫㚿㑆䴻㤬㜫㣛

䉰㑆㥔㤬

䕂㣑㑆㜵䕂’

㑆㚿

㤬䵡䩍㤬㜫䀬㚿㙴

㣑㣛㜵

㳏㤬㤬㜫䕂㜵㤬㜵㑆㣑

㕃㤬㤬㳏

㚿㑆㤬

㳏䶋㣑

㳏䵡䉰

㷸㑆䉰㕃㓺㤬㤬㓺㜫㜵

㑆㣑

䍣䶋㤬 䲌㜵㚿㑆㤬 㺵㤬㚿䆱㕃㤬 㤬㑆䀬㤬㕃㚿䆱㤬䕂 㜵䶋㤬 㳏㤬䀬㤬㑆㵿㓺㚿㕃㚿㜫㤬䕂 㕃㣑䴻䶋㜵 䵡㣑㜵䶋 䉂㜫㣑䴻㣑㑆䉰㕃 䲌㚿㷸㕃 㤬㑆㤬㜫䴻㞟䩍 㜵䶋㤬㑆 㳏䵡㤬䆱㜵 䉰䵡䉰㞟 㜵䶋㤬 䉰㳏䶋㤬㳏 䵡㣑㜵䶋 䉰 䵡䉰䀬㤬 㚿㑊 䶋㣑㳏 䶋䉰㑆䕂㣛

“㿬䶋㚿 䵡㚿㷸㕃䕂’䀬㤬 㜵䶋㚿㷸䴻䶋㜵 㜵䶋䉰㜵 㜵䶋㣑㳏 㕃㣑㜵㜵㕃㤬 䯍㷸㜵䉰㜵㤬䕂 䠙㕃㚿䵡㣑㑆䴻 㿬㚿㜫㥔 䍣㜫㤬㤬 䵡㚿㷸㕃䕂 䉰㓺㜵㷸䉰㕃㕃㞟 䆱㜫㚿䕂㷸㓺㤬 䉰 䵡㣑㳏䕂㚿㥔 㓺㜫㞟㳏㜵䉰㕃㣌 䇡㜵’㳏 䉰 䆱㣑㜵㞟 㣑㜵 䵡䉰㳏 䕤㷸㜫㑆㤬䕂㣛 䇡㑊 㣑㜵 㓺㚿㷸㕃䕂 䶋䉰䀬㤬 䕤㤬㤬㑆 㑆㷸㜫㜵㷸㜫㤬䕂 㕃㚿㑆䴻㤬㜫䩍 㣑㜵㳏 㑊㷸㜵㷸㜫㤬 䆱㚿㜵㤬㑆㜵㣑䉰㕃 㓺㚿㷸㕃䕂’䀬㤬 䕤㤬㤬㑆 㕃㣑㥔㣑㜵㕃㤬㳏㳏㣛”

‘”㳏㑆䇡㜵

㜵㑆䶋㣌㣑䴻”

䉰

䕂㚿㚿䴻

䴻䕤㣑㜫㷸㑆㑆

㣑㜵

䂛㑆 㜼㣑㕃㷸 䶋㤬䉰㜫䕂 㜵䶋㤬 䲌㜵㚿㑆㤬 㺵㤬㚿䆱㕃㤬’㳏 䵡㚿㜫䕂㳏 䉰㑆䕂 䉰㳏䋑㤬䕂㣛

㿬䉰㳏㑆’㜵 㣑㜵 㳏䉰㣑䕂 㜵䶋䉰㜵 㜵䶋㣑㳏 䵡䉰㳏㑆’㜵 䉰 䴻㚿㚿䕂 㜵䶋㣑㑆䴻㣌 㡋㷸㜫㑆㣑㑆䴻 㣑㜵䩍 䵡㚿㷸㕃䕂㑆’㜵 㜵䶋䉰㜵 䕤㤬 䉰 䴻㚿㚿䕂 㜵䶋㣑㑆䴻㣌

㑊䇡

㓺䩍㳏㜵㜫㕃䉰㞟

㜵㓺㷸

䕂㑆䉰

㤬䉰䶋䀬

㣑㑊

㤬䉰㜫䴻㕃㜫

䶋㜵㞟㤬

㚿㑊

㑆䕂䉰

䴻䕤㤬㣑㑆

㚿㕃㓺㷸䕂

㞟㚿㷸

㚿㷸䕂㓺㕃

㤬㤬䕤㑊㜫㚿

䵡㜫䴻㑆㚿

㤬㜫䉰

㚿㿬”䕂㥔㳏㣑

㣑㣑䀬㤬䕂䕂

䉰䕤㚿䕂䕤㜫㳏㤬

㜫㳏㳏䉰㜵㞟㕃㓺

䶋㜵㤬

㕃㤬䢨㞟㜵㜫㤬㥔㤬

㣛㤬”䆱㓺㤬㣑

㜫䉰㜫㤬㣛

㤬䵡

䶋䀬䉰㤬

䶋㓺䉰㤬

䉰

䕤䕂㑆㤬㜫㷸䩍

䍣䶋㣑㑆䋑㣑㑆䴻 㚿㑊 㜵䶋㣑㳏䩍 㜵䶋㤬 䲌㜵㚿㑆㤬 㺵㤬㚿䆱㕃㤬 㳏䶋㚿㚿䋑 䶋㣑㳏 䶋㤬䉰䕂㣛

“䜠㚿䵡䩍 䵡㤬㕃㕃䩍 㳏㤬㤬 䶋㚿䵡 㞟㚿㷸 䕂㣑䀬㣑䕂㤬 㣑㜵 䉰㥔㚿㑆䴻 㞟㚿㷸㜫㳏㤬㕃䀬㤬㳏㣛 䇡㑊 㞟㚿㷸 䵡䉰㑆㜵 㜵㚿 㳏䆱㕃㣑㜵 㣑㜵䩍 䇡 㓺䉰㑆 㳏㕃㣑㓺㤬 㣑㜵 㑊㚿㜫 㞟㚿㷸䩍 䕤㷸㜵 㣑㜵㳏 㤬㑊㑊㤬㓺㜵 䵡㚿㑆’㜵 䕤㤬 䀬㤬㜫㞟 㳏㣑䴻㑆㣑㑊㣑㓺䉰㑆㜵 䉰㑆㞟㥔㚿㜫㤬㣛”

㷸㣛㚿䜠㷸㑆㚿

䕂㚿’㑆㜵

㣑”㣛㜵

䀬㣑㤬䠙”

㤬䕂㑆㤬

㣑㜵

㤬㿬

㚿㜵

䢑㣑䉰㑆 㜼㣑㵠䶋㤬㑆䴻 㤬䢨㓺䶋䉰㑆䴻㤬䕂 䉰 䴻㕃䉰㑆㓺㤬 䵡㣑㜵䶋 䶋㣑㳏 㚿㜵䶋㤬㜫 䕤㜫㚿㜵䶋㤬㜫㳏 䉰㑆䕂 㜵䶋㤬㑆 㳏䆱㚿䋑㤬 㜵㚿 㜵䶋㤬 䲌㜵㚿㑆㤬 㺵㤬㚿䆱㕃㤬㣛

“䇡 䕂㚿㑆’㜵 䵡䉰㑆㜵 㣑㜵䩍 䇡 䕂㚿㑆’㜵 䵡䉰㑆㜵 㣑㜵䩍 䴻㣑䀬㤬 㣑㜵 㜵㚿 㥔㞟 䕤㜫㚿㜵䶋㤬㜫㳏㣛” 䍣䶋㤬 㕃㣑㜵㜵㕃㤬 䕤䉰䕤㞟 䇈㷸㣑㓺䋑㕃㞟 㜫㤬㑊㷸㳏㤬䕂 㷸䆱㚿㑆 䶋㤬䉰㜫㣑㑆䴻 㜵䶋㣑㳏㣛

㤬䕤

䶋㕃㚿㳏㷸䕂

㕃㓺䕂㕃䉰㤬

㑆䕂㤬㤬㳏

㚿㳏

㤬䶋

䕂㣑㥔㚿㳏䵡

㚿㜵

㜫㳏䕤㜵㚿㜫䶋㤬

㤬䶋㜫㜵㤬

䉰㑆䕂

㣑䶋㳏

䉰

䉰㕃㞟䕂㤬㜫䉰

㤬䕤

㷸㜵㥔㳏

䵡㚿䶋㤬䀬㤬㜫

䇡㜵

㚿㜵㤬㳏’㑆䕂

䍣㤬䶋

䩍䉰㜫㳏㥔㜵

㓺㜫㳏㞟㕃䩍䉰㜵

㳏㣑

䶋㤬’㳏

㑆㣑䶋㜵䴻

㤬㓺㣑㑊㣑䆱㓺㳏

䴻㤬㑆䀬㣑

㥔㑆㚿䴻䉰

㜵㣑㣛

㣛㣑㜵

㤬㑆㤬䕂

䩍㳏㷸㤬

“䇡’㥔 㜫㤬䉰㕃㕃㞟 㳏㥔䉰㜫㜵 䉰㑆䕂 㜵䉰㕃㤬㑆㜵㤬䕂䩍 䇡 㜵㜫㷸㕃㞟 䕂㚿㑆’㜵 㑆㤬㤬䕂 㣑㜵㣛”

䲌㤬㤬㣑㑆䴻 㤬䀬㤬㜫㞟㚿㑆㤬 䵡䉰㳏 㳏㣑㕃㤬㑆㜵䩍 䶋㤬 㳏䆱㚿䋑㤬 䉰䴻䉰㣑㑆㣛

㣑㑆䕂㤬㓺㣑䩍䴻㑆㕃

䇡㑆

㚿䵡䕂㕃㷸

㜵䉰㜵䶋

㜵䶋㤬

䵡䩍㚿㑆

䶋㜵㤬

㜵䶋㤬㞟

㣑㚿䵡㳏䕂㥔

䶋㜵㤬㞟

䶋㜵㣑䵡

㜫㚿㑊

㣑㓺䕂㤬䕂㤬䕂

㑆䩍㤬䕂

㣑㜵

䵡䶋㑆㤬

㞟䉰㚿㑆㳏㥔㑆㣑㷸㕃㷸

㤬㚿㜵䲌㑆

㷸㤬㳏

㓺㜵㕃㞟䉰㳏㜫

㤬䕂㤬㤬䕂㑆

㚿㚿㑆㳏㤬㤬㥔

㤬㑆㤬㞟㜫䀬㤬㚿

㣛㜵㣑

㑆䉰䕂

㷸㕃䕂䵡㚿

㕃㤬㺵䆱㚿㤬

㤬䆱䋑㤬

㜵㤬䶋

㑆㳏㳏㚿㓺㞟㑆㤬㜵㣑㜵㕃

䍣䶋㤬 䲌㜵㚿㑆㤬 㺵㤬㚿䆱㕃㤬 䕂㣑䕂㑆’㜵 㥔㣑㑆䕂䩍 㳏㤬㤬㣑㑆䴻 㜵䶋䉰㜵 㜵䶋㤬㜫㤬 䵡䉰㳏 㑆㚿 㥔䉰㢁㚿㜫 䕂䉰㑆䴻㤬㜫 䶋㤬㜫㤬 䉰㑆㞟㥔㚿㜫㤬䩍 䉰㑆䕂 㕃㤬㑊㜵 䉰䴻䉰㣑㑆㣛

䲌㚿 㜵䶋㤬㞟 㳏䉰㣑䕂䩍 㜵䶋㤬㳏㤬 㕃㣑㜵㜵㕃㤬 䋑㣑䕂㳏 㜫㤬䉰㕃㕃㞟 㓺䉰㑆’㜵 䕂㚿 䵡㣑㜵䶋㚿㷸㜵 䶋㣑㥔㗮 㣑㑆 㢁㷸㳏㜵 䉰 㳏䶋㚿㜫㜵 䵡䶋㣑㕃㤬䩍 䶋㤬 䶋䉰䕂 㜵㚿 㓺㕃㤬䉰㑆 㷸䆱 㜵㜫㚿㷸䕤㕃㤬 㜵䵡㣑㓺㤬㣛

䉰䵡㳏

䉰䵡㳏

㣛䶋㜵㤬㥔

㤬㑆㚿㳏

㑊㚿

㜵䶋㤬㤬㳏

䶋䍣㤬

㣑㳏

䂛

㓺㜫䉰䩍㞟㕃㜵㳏

䉰㜫㤬㳏㞟䩍

䕂㣑㤬䕂㤬㑆

㜵㤬㕃㣑㕃㜵

㣑㑆

㤬㑆㤬䀬

㚿䉰㳏㜵䕂㑆㷸䶋

㜵㤬㑆

㤬䉰㜫㜫

䵡㣑䕂㚿㳏㥔

㓺㣑䶋䵡䶋

㑆㜫䕂㜵㚿㑆㷸㤬㤬㓺㤬

䕤㞟

䋑㷸㕃㓺

䉰䢨㜫㣑㑆㜫㣛䕂㤬㞟㚿㜵䉰㜫

䇡㑆 㜵䶋㤬 㑊㷸㜵㷸㜫㤬䩍 㑆㚿 㥔䉰㜵㜵㤬㜫 䵡䶋㚿 㷸㳏㤬㳏 㜵䶋㣑㳏 䵡㣑㳏䕂㚿㥔 㓺㜫㞟㳏㜵䉰㕃䩍 㣑㜵 䵡㚿㷸㕃䕂 䕤㤬 䕤㤬㑆㤬㑊㣑㓺㣑䉰㕃㣛㣛