"The occasional song is good!"

After dancing to a song, Mi Gu flew in front of Yan Qingzhai with his little wings, and excitedly flicked his nine-colored tail and said: "I tell you that I will sing a lot of songs and dance a lot." Occasionally, I will tell stories, so many stories. Baba all say that the puppet is so powerful, and many people say that the puppet is so powerful, and the puppet is really really amazing. ”

Gongliang glanced at her, and said in his heart: It's really powerful, punching the mice of the Miaodao Immortal Sect and stepping on the ants of the Miaodao Immortal Sect, there is nothing you dare not do.

Yan Qingzhai watched the little guy speak innocent words seriously, he didn't know what was wrong, he was very happy.

All troubles seemed to be swept away in an instant, carefree, and only a pure and immaculate Dao heart remained.

Quietly glanced at Dong Gaojun, Yan Qingzhai reached out and held the little guy in his arms, gently rubbing her head with a soft chin, with infinite tenderness and love in his heart.

Only poop can be so dual. Migu pouted unhappily, but her innocent heart sensed her kindness, tilted her little head and thought about it, so she didn't care anymore.

Seeing this scene, Gongliang couldn't help but sigh that the little guy had finally grown up, and he had learned to be humble and wronged, and he had endured humiliation.

After rubbing for a while, Yan Qingzhai let go of the rice grain and looked at it carefully.

The little guy flicked his colorful tail and blinked his beautiful eyes, as if to ask: "Isn't the puppet very good-looking?"

Looking at the clever and cute little guy, Yan Qingzhai's mother's love was seriously overflowing, and she was out of control, and gently tapped the little guy's pretty nose and said, "Stretch out your hand, my sister will give you a gift." ”

Sister?

Gongliang and Dong Gaojun's eyes were about to bulge, and they complained frantically in their hearts: At a young age, you dare to pretend to be tender and call yourself a sister, this is too daring to speak!

Yan Qingzhai seemed to sense the words in the hearts of the two, turned his head, and his cold gaze turned into a sharp sword blade, nine days of thunder, shaking the world.

In an instant, the boundless killing machine swooped in.

Gongliang and Dong Gaojun glanced at each other, swallowed their saliva, and honestly felt that the word "sister" was too right, too wonderful, quack. It seems that whether it is Chinese and foreign, ancient and modern, or past and present lives, women have a deep attachment to their age and title.

Mi Gu obediently stretched out his little hand and said, "Sister, what do you want to give to the couple! There are a lot of treasures in the occasional way." ”

"You must not have seen this gift of mine. ”

Yan Qingzhai flipped his right hand, and the brilliant starlight condensed into a spiritual pen in the palm of his hand. She grabbed the spirit pen in her hand and said to Mi Gu, "Open your hand and don't move, my sister will give you a gift right away." ”

When Mi Gu saw her holding a brush, he was very curious about what gift to give her, so he obediently opened his little hand.

Yan Qingzhai held a pen and wrote the word "longevity" in the palm of her hand, which means longevity without borders, and I hope she is happy and safe.

"How about it, this gift looks good!" Yan Qingzhai put away the spirit pen and asked with a smile.

Mi Gu looked at the words in the palm of his hand, although it was better than the turtle crawling he wrote, but it was also ugly. She didn't dare to say these words, she just muttered in her heart. Baba said, no matter how bad the gift is, it can't be said to be bad, otherwise no one will give her a gift next time.

"You little thing, you really don't know the goods. ”

Yan Qingzhai couldn't understand her thoughts, and lightly tapped her forehead and said, "This is a baby, if you meet a bad guy in the future, you will use this to beat him." But it can't be used in fights, and it should be used sparingly, because if you use it once, you will lose one point, and ten times it will be useless. ”

Mi Gu didn't expect that this word could be used for fighting, and he suddenly became happy.

However, he defended again: "Occasionally you can't fight, Baba said, the children who fight are not good children, they are all bullied by others, and they fight back occasionally." ”

A few days ago, the tiger eagle just yelled at you twice, and you took out someone's nest. The Imperial Lizard family was also taken away by you because of a little more glance at you. Those who were beaten by you all deserved it, and none of them were innocent. Gongliang said in his heart.

"Your dad is right, you can't just fight. We girls have to be gentle, not violent. ”

Yan Qingzhai nodded and said.

Yuan Rolling is a knowledgeable person, and as soon as he saw the words written by Yan Qingzhai in the palm of Mi Gu's hand, he knew that it was a good thing. After watching from the side for a while, he finally couldn't help but step forward and said to Yan Qingzhai: "I also danced just now, and I also want a gift." ”

"Uh..."

How can anyone ask for a gift directly?

Gongliang has nothing to say about this fool, where have all the etiquette that Mama usually taught?

Mama Panda glanced down, and then looked up at the sky, the face of the Sage was completely lost by her, how could she be such a fool, how could she be a descendant of the transcendent bloodline of the Sage. Yes, she wasn't, certainly not, really wasn't. Her name is Yuanlu, how can the descendants of the Sage have such a vulgar name?

Thinking of this, Mama Panda couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The Panda People Protectors felt that their eyes were about to go blind, was this still the Holy Son who had inherited the transcendent bloodline?

Round has never had any idol baggage, from childhood to adulthood, it has only one simple dream, that is, to follow Gongliang to eat and drink spicy food comfortably. As for the holy son of Naraush, whoever wants to be whom, it doesn't want to.

Yan Qingzhai was stunned when he heard the round words, but he was well-informed and came back to his senses.

After looking at it for a moment, he said, "The descendants of the Sage have their own inheritance, and they don't need these external things. I saw that you were rough with the way of yin and yang, and it happened that when I traveled the world before, I got a strange stone, which seemed to be soft, but the sword could not hurt it, and it seemed to be hard, but it was as soft as mud. Such a soft and hard thing, secretly combined with yin and yang, just allows you to touch the bypass and understand the road of yin and yang. ”

After Yan Qingzhai finished speaking, he took out a stone.

Yuanluo reached out and took it, put it in his hand and observed. This stone is indeed strange, it seems to be soft and rotten, but it is so hard that no matter how hard you try, you can't tear it apart.

Dong Gaojun looked curious from the side and asked, "Where did you get this thing?"

"When I used to travel to the Great Wilderness, I passed by a wild place and picked it up. Yan Qingzhai glared at him dissatisfiedly and said, "What's the matter with you?"

Dong Gaojun didn't dare to answer, and stood aside with low eyebrows, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Yuan Rolling looked at the stone and asked Yan Qingzhai, "Sister, what's the name of this thing?"

"This thing is like liquid like gold, and it was obtained in the great wilderness, so I call it 'wasteland liquid gold'. I don't know what's going on, listening to Yuan Rolling calling her sister, Yan Qingzhai actually felt a little blushing, and suddenly didn't want to stay any longer, but suddenly saw Yanshu standing on the side, and couldn't help but walk over and ask, "Little girl, I don't know if you have ever visited a teacher?"

Yanshu didn't know why she asked like this, but she still replied honestly: "Yanshu and her sisters worship together and practice under Master Elingyu. ”

"Elingyu?"

Yan Qingzhai frowned and said: "E Lingyu is good at making swords, and her swordsmanship is outstanding, which is very extraordinary. It's just that you have Confucian bones and a strong literary spirit, but you are not suitable for practicing swordsmanship. It's a pity, but now that I've apprenticed, it's not easy for me to win people's love. Anyway, it's fate to meet. I have a method to send you, and I hope that after I finish learning, if I encounter difficulties in learning the palace disciples, for the sake of me passing on your method, I will help out. ”

Without waiting for Yanshu to react, Yan Qingzhai stretched out her slender hand and pointed at her eyebrows, and a ray of light immediately escaped from her fingertips.

In an instant, Yanshu only felt that the immeasurable light was shining on the sea of knowledge, and words suddenly appeared, turning into long scrolls flying in her mind, and she felt that her head was about to burst.

After a while, he came to his senses and found that Yan Qingzhai had already left. Yuan Rolling was still holding the liquid crystal and looking at it, Mi Gu opened his palm widely, showing the words in the palm of his hand.

Gongliang praised the little guy a few words, looked at the liquid crystal in his round hand, and muttered to himself, "Why does it look a bit like jelly?"

"Jelly?"

Round and round I heard Gongliang say, it is a kind of cool and sweet, soft and crispy bite, like pigskin jelly. I pinched the Wasteland Liquid Gold, and it did feel a bit like it, so I opened my mouth and bit it. I just bit it for a long time, but I couldn't bite it, and I couldn't help but say angrily to Gongliang next to me: "This thing can't be eaten." ”

Gongliang was speechless, when did he say that this thing could be eaten.