When Qin Wuxian was talking about Fusang Mu with his wife and the Space Instrument Spirit Yinzi, this guy Fusang Mu was like a dead wood in spring, and suddenly glowed with great vitality and fighting spirit. He looked around the valley of the setting sun, thinking that this place would be his.

The Fusang Mu clan wandered for countless hours and paid countless costs, but they didn't find a suitable guy for them again, and even he himself was already desperate. Although he also had a long idea of rebuilding his family in the future. But that's just a dream dream, and in reality, I haven't even found an ideal clan land. This is also the reason why he promised Qin Wuxian to give him a part-time job.

Because he wanted to leave, there was no place for him to go to for the time being.

But he really didn't expect that he would be able to see the place where the legend of his clan has been in our homeland again. This is Sunset Valley. It is the place where the sun sets and the location of the sun god soup. But what is more famous is that this is the place where their Fuso wood clan was born and reproduced.

He looked down at the Sun God Soup, the mighty heat wave full of divine energy continued to lap the shore of the lake, and after a long time, there would no longer be any gods other than the light and fire system on the shore of this Divine Soup.

Of course, this is a good thing for the Fuso wood clan, and the seedlings of their clan can be cultivated here.

When the sun bathes, the billowing light and heat that escapes are just right to feed the seedlings. His family Caitong may be able to come and stay. Well, I don't know if that guy from Liuling will agree.

The more Fusang Mu thought about it, the happier he became, he simply walked around the entire valley, and also calculated how to arrange the valley one by one, and how to cultivate the subordinate wood clan, vine clan and flower clan that were also attached to their Fusang Mu clan.

Rumble!

A huge sun fell directly from the sky into the divine soup in the valley of the setting sun. Boom, Shenyu was smashed out of a huge pit by it again.

Even if a deeper pit was smashed, it didn't affect the chirping sun bubbles.

As for the fact that I didn't walk well, and I just didn't do anything about falling directly from the sky. The newborn little sun has the mentality of a little ostrich, and the milky flavor floats in the soup.

And Fusang Mu, who was directly sprayed with bath water on the shore of the divine soup, stared at a certain guy who was taking care of himself and playing swimming in the divine soup, and his mood was gloomy. When the first generation of Fuso wood was born, the sun at that time was already a wise and erudite divine sage.

It was he who helped the Fusang Wood Clan start the history of the Divine Tree, and protected the entire Fusang Wood Clan to multiply on the Divine Wilderness Continent. But look at the little sun in front of him, this newborn little sun, and still have a cute and cute little funny demeanor, and he doesn't know how to apologize if he does something wrong, no, it may not know what is right and what is wrong at all.

This is similar to when his family Caitong was born.

Now that the entire Sunset Valley is him, then this little sun will also become his responsibility in the future. Fusang Mu instantly felt that he had a long way to go.

That's right, he must raise the little sun well.

Then start from reading and reading, etiquette and politeness.

"Get up!" Fusang Mu walked majestically to the side of the divine soup, looked at the little sun swimming inside, and said.

The little sun has just been born, and it is a little timid. It looks huge, but when it falls, it actually gets smaller. It will simply turn into a ball the size of a human head. Then float freely in the vast lake of Jinyu.

"You...... Be...... Who?" It deliberately drifted away from the Fuso wood with some fear.

"I, I'm your future teacher. In the future, I will be responsible for teaching you manners and manners, reading and literacy. You're going to call me sir. ”

"I ...... No...... Read. "Why does it read and why?

Smack, smack......

Fusang Mu did not politely greet it, and directly went on the branch whip to pump it out of the water through the lake water, and then smashed it to the bottom of the lake, forming a huge pit again. When it resurfaced with the force of the rebound, the whip came again, snapped, and smashed it to the bottom of the lake.

Smack, smack......

After a few strokes, Little Sun gave in to the pain. It hurts, it hurts.

Little Sun: I'm still a baby!~

Fusang Mu: Just because I'm still a baby, I can discipline it, and when I grow up, I can't discipline it, so what's the use of distancing?

"Little Sun, you come out for me, let's learn to speak first. ”

Fusang Mu said that the transmission of divine thoughts word by word is simply weak.

He must make Little Sun smart.

It's a pity that he really overestimated the slow growth of this budding little sun. This thing teaches it to say its name, I'm a little sun. I can't understand it.

After calling for an afternoon, Xiao Sun didn't say two complete words.

Its divine thoughts are still intermittent and incoherent.

Fusang Mu stroked his forehead, how could he have the hardship of teaching mentally handicapped children?!!

Phew, it's really rotten wood that can't be carved!

Fusang Mu, who couldn't bear to kick the innocent little sun, ran to Yun Jing with a menacing attitude after the last teaching failed.

"Yun Jing, is that little sun you got out a retarded person?"

Yun Jing listened to his words, and she didn't raise her eyelids, "You look up to it too much." The mentally handicapped still have wisdom, does our little sun have brains?"

How does it make sense when you hear it?

"That's the sun, even if it's ...... You don't have a brain, you can't let it go, right?" Fusogi expressed his concern.

"Because it's the sun. Therefore, it is a baby that can only rely on years to develop its own intelligence. Yun Jing said helplessly, "In the final analysis, the sun is the same as the Protoss, and the early childhood is calculated in millions of years. ”

Fusang Mu was silent for a moment before saying, "So I want to teach it to speak, it's too early?"

"The seedlings are growing, and you haven't pulled out the seedlings. ”

Fusang Mu heard Yun Jing's words and directly blackened his face.

"If you see that it is not done well in the future, you can directly whip it with a whip, and it is estimated that it will be able to remember your whip, remember your whip, remember the pain, and it will probably be able to make fewer mistakes!"

How is it the same as training a small animal? Could it be that Yun Jing is telling him to let him train the little sun as a small animal. When he is beaten, he is reflexive, and he knows what can be done and what cannot be done?

But how did he listen to it, how did he feel as if Yun Jing was digging a hole for him?

"This is really good, it won't have any bad impact on the little sun, right?" Fusang Mu really wanted to think about the little sun.

"Either you say that there is any better attention? or you will let it go and grow as wildly as it wants, or you will produce a filial son under the stick, and beat it up to be well-behaved and clever, reasonable and good-looking!"