That night, the night was as cold as water, and the beautiful little boy was lying on the bed without worrying and well-fed.

I couldn't sleep, and he was very happy. Stomping his feet to bring peace, knocking on the door and calling Mu Bai. Put a table in the yard to set the piano, and the carefree son wants to stroke the piano to express his feelings.

After the "choking" string test, I first played the song "Yangchun White Snow", I felt that I was still unsatisfied, and I wanted to play "Alpine Flowing Water".

Mu Bai was also infected by him, and found a long sword to dance the sword to help the fun.

Two beautiful young men, one in Mai Fuqin, and one in white dancing with a sword. Ping An is dizzying, but he hates that he has never practiced cross-eyed, and he can't break his two eyes, one to look at one person. In this case, no one can pay attention to anything else.

The sound of the piano is endless, and the sword dance is ethereal and dusty.

The black shadow lying on the courtyard wall shouted in his heart: Fire worry-free, Mu Bai, you two are waiting, it's not over.

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The next day, visiting Taishou, the youngest daughter of the Taishou family immediately rushed out when she heard that a guest had arrived. Huo Wuwu looked disgusted, and Mu Bai was full of liking.

It turns out that the fire has wronged the black briquettes. Because the black briquette saw the two of them, after careful comparison, it was obvious that they were empathetic.

Mu Bai is very rare for a black and chubby little girl, she has never put it down since she met and hugged her, and when she was eating, she also played the game of you feed me and I feed you.

Huo Wuwu's brows were furrowed, and he really couldn't understand what was so rare about the black briquettes with a lot of saliva.

Because of the empathy of the black briquettes, Huo Wuwu also had doubts about his folk title of the first beauty of the red flame (fire). I thought to myself: Maybe Mu Bai is more beautiful than me! This is a good thing, what is the use of a man being beautiful! Cultivation is the most important thing.

Ping An was so peaceful that he looked at the love of one big and one small with an envious face, and thought to himself, when will I have such a lovely daughter!

Taishou didn't know where to turn out a very good piece of soil spirit, and the drums on the side were worry-free, and he wanted to exchange it for a treasure - Fushou Boundless.

As soon as Ping An opened his mouth, he stopped: "Taishou! Our majesty and princess of Xiangrui (earth) are designated as Chrysostom and Yuyan, and they cannot be changed." You are also a senior official of their subordinate town guards, and don't you feel ashamed of their face when you ask for the things you give out? Besides, is there still a piece of soil spirit left in this huge Liao County?"

Taishou's face twitched and trembled, and he gritted his teeth: "It's not bad, it's not bad." ”

This duplicity is distressing, and people can see it. Fire is also a human being, but the longevity is too important to Chiyan (fire), and he can only pretend not to see it.

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Think about it day and think about it night. That night he had a dream.

In the stone house of the floating dream garden, Ping An is comfortably soaking in the hot springs.

There was a "squeak" and the door opened.

"Ah~~ah~~ah~~!" a baby's cry caused her to turn her head.

The fiery red Vermilion Bird Fairy Costume was worn on a slender and slender adult man, who was patiently coaxing a little baby in his arms with his head down: "Qiuqiu is good, don't cry, don't cry." Hungry, Daddy will take you to find Auntie. ”

Naturally, he walked to the edge of the pool and handed the little baby to Ping'an: "Wake up and cry, see if you're hungry." ”

Ping An also took the little baby very naturally, and the little baby who only wore a belly pocket was a little dark, chubby and soft and very cute. When he arrived in Ping'an's arms, he "giggled" and laughed. There are still a few tears on the little face, not to mention the rarity.

Ping An teased the baby to play in the water, and there was a sound behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that the slender adult man was undressing. Ping An was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and didn't dare to move. The baby grabbed her fingers and stuffed them into her mouth.

The man in only the white pants walked down the hot spring, and a thin white and slender foot was reflected in Ping'an's eyes, so white! After a few slow steps, the man walked up behind her, sat down, stretched out his arms around her waist, his chin rested on her shoulder, and looked at the baby in her arms.

"It's black and ugly, and there is a lot of saliva, and it's annoying. "The man's attitude towards babies is very disgusting.

Ping An listened very uncomfortable: "You are the child's father, how can you say this about her." ”

The man also felt that what he said was excessive, and lowered his head as if he was mistaken, then raised his head and smiled: "I said and played, the black briquettes are my own flesh and blood, and it's too late for me to like it!"

The man's smile is so beautiful that it is like the sun at noon, dazzling, and like a burning fire, which leads butterflies to burn themselves. With such a smile, even if people exchange their bodies and souls, there are countless crazy men and women who are vying for it.

Even the baby in Ping'an's arms stayed motionless with her, "Daze again, hit you in the head." There was a hint of disdain in the man's tone, how could he be so familiar?

If you look closely, isn't this person just a fire worry-free? Or is this the same fire worry-free when he grows up? Seeing him bend his finger and flick it at his head.

The baby in her arms suddenly cried: "Ah~ah~ A-Niang, come and pick me up, come and pick me up, A-Niang, remember to pick me up, come and pick me up~~A-Niang~~." The small milk voice kept crying.

"Snap", Huo Wuwu's fingers flicked on her head, "Ah" came back to her senses and sat up.

I woke up from a dream.

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Tiptoeing out of bed, sneaking to the outside of the worry-free room, at this moment Ping An wanted to take a closer look at the fire worry-free. In the dream, she felt that the person was carefree, and when she woke up, she was uncertain.

After standing for a while, he flashed back to his room with a "whoosh", and just lay down and ran out of his room, back and forth dozens of times, and finally, he made up his mind to fight and let go.

Huo Wuwu came back from the mansion and began to cultivate, and after three hours of cultivation, he was tired and just fell asleep. It feels like the summoning power is very unstable, one moment closer and one time away, it feels like a rubber band is pulling him, loosen it tightly.

In the darkness, he opened his long narrow eyes and thought angrily: This whore thief is safe in the middle of the night, and he doesn't sleep and wants to die, isn't it? But people have been outside his house, and they haven't come in, and he can't rush to beat him when he walks in the yard!

Ping An came to the door of the fire room again, carefully held his breath, and gently opened the door with the unicorn sword. Silently pushing open the door, trembling her legs moved forward step by step, she had never been so nervous since she was a child.

The Qilin Sword has something to say: I am an artifact, don't use me next time to plug the door, lose face.

Huo Wufu lay on his back on the bed with a thin blanket to his chest, and his hands folded on his chest. Ping An can be regarded as close, the probe boy looked carefully, the light was extremely dim, fortunately she cultivated to a high level of eyesight, and she could still see clearly. The forehead, eyebrows, high nose bridge, thin lips, and slightly pointed forehead are just a few lashes and hairs.

Huo Wuwu and the beautiful man in the dream gradually coincided, it was him, it was him. He's my daughter's father, and our daughter's name is Black Briquette. Wait, it's called Black Briquette, God, this bear kid actually named my daughter: Black Briquette, you're too TMD, right?

Raised his hand, angrily wanted to hit him, but when he fell, he only dared to touch his face lightly with his index finger......

Huo Wuwu grabbed her wrist fiercely, and his narrow eyes opened in an instant, looking directly at her.

Ping'an was so frightened that he shook his hand and retreated, and in a hurry, his two trembling legs tripped together, and he sat on the ground with a "poof". Huo Wuwu turned over and jumped up, and kicked Ping'an in the chest: "Adulter, what do you want to do?"

With the momentum of one kick, Ping An rolled seven or eight heels in a row, smashed the door with his head, and rolled directly into the courtyard. Huo Wuwu followed and swept out, and smashed down with his small fist in the wind: "See if I don't kill you, whore." ”

"What do you want to do in my room in the middle of the night?"

"The person who pretends to be touches the human body, revealing the stuffing. ”

Even with fists and feet, no matter where it is, crackling is a hit. Ping An knew that he was at a loss, dodged left and right, and rolled around the courtyard, and lowered his voice: "Don't worry, I'm really not." I just had a dream.... Oh, listen to me, okay? ”

This heart is in a hurry, and it's not easy to slip away from the mouth that usually can't slip anymore. Even his body was sluggish, and he was punched and kicked several times in a row, but he didn't dare to use his spiritual power to protect his body.

Huo Wuwu thought to himself, you touched my room in the middle of the night and stretched out your hand, what is there to explain this. Isn't it just that you want to take advantage of the opportunity? Is it necessary to listen to the explanation of this kind of scoundrel? With one kick out, Ping'an's body tilted and arched in an arc to dodge. A flat punch that goes straight to the eye......

Ping An raised his hand and grabbed his wrist: "Stop, stop, stop, listen to me, listen to me!"

Huo Wuwu didn't break away for a while, and shouted angrily: "Let go of me." ”

Ping An hurriedly took it into his arms, and stretched out his hand to cover his mouth: "Shh, little ancestor, can you be quiet! Mu Bai is still there!"

"Don't move, don't move, you listen to me. I had a dream that a little baby named Black Briquette was our child, and you carried her to the Floating Dream Garden to find me. Then, you go down to the hot springs and take a bath with me, and that little baby, who is our child, tells me not to forget to pick her up, and then you laugh....." Pingan said that he felt a sharp pain in his fingers.

Huo Wuwu bit her hard. Ping An "oops" quickly shook his hand and pushed him away.

Staggered back a few steps, blood on his lips: "You're really dreaming, hehe, black briquettes." He picked up the broom standing by the wall and hit him with his head and face.

Crackling "Our children." Huo Wuwu gritted his teeth and slammed out two palms.

A palm on the left shoulder, a palm on the top of the head, all in the middle, the fire is so worry-free, so happy.

"Oops, yo!" Ping An cried out in pain.

"These days, I've forgotten that you're a whore. ”

"I'm not ......"

"Still taking a shower together, I didn't peek enough, didn't I. ”

"I didn't watch ......"

"I also asked you to pick her up, you should go!"

"Oh, it hurts. ”