"Oooh!"

As she spoke, the proprietress gradually reduced the force in her hands, and her arms seemed to be about to let go of Yingziyu.

Ying Ziyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I heard the proprietress giggle and say, "But my sister doesn't follow, I want to hug you twice!"

Then, before he could breathe out, the pair of soft arms tightened again, and a greater pressure followed.

Ying Ziyu felt like his bones were about to be strangled.

What Ying Ziyu can't see is that the coquettish smile that has been hanging on the boss's face is gone at the moment.

I saw that her brows were a little deeply furrowed, and she was like two people from her previous delicate appearance.

"Can you let go?" Ying Ziyu in the proprietress spoke with difficulty again, and seemed to be about to swallow.

"Okay!" the proprietress frowned when she heard this, and her deep contemplative appearance disappeared instantly, and a smile resurfaced on her face.

"What's my sister's name?" Ying Ziyu looked at the proprietress in front of her, and moved back as she spoke.

"Bai Ruan Ruan!"

"What about the boss?"

"Wang Ganggang!"

"All of them are excellent names!" Ying Ziyu said.

"What is your name as the little official?" asked Bai Ruan Ruan with big eyes.

"My name is Ying Ziyu!" Ying Ziyu said truthfully.

Bai Ruan Ruan turned around and glanced at the boss Wang Ganggang when he heard this, and an inexplicable look flashed in the eyes of the two of them at the same time.

"Is there anything else going on with that sister?" Ying Ziyu wanted to leave this Bai Ruan Ruan and Wang Ganggang as soon as possible.

"Is there anything else going on with my brother?" asked the proprietress with a smile on her face.

"It's gone!" replied Ying Ziyu.

"Since my brother is gone, so is my sister!"

Bai Ruan Ruan said with a smile that made Ying Ziyu feel frightened.

So Ying Ziyu hurriedly hugged the hard-won bag of buns and turned to leave, and after walking more than a dozen steps, the voice came to the ears of the two again: "See you when you're free!"

Looking at Ying Ziyu's back as he walked away, Bai Ruan Ruan said softly: "I'll see you again!"

As soon as the words fell, the smile on his face finally disappeared, replaced by a calm and indifferent expression.

"What is the result?" said the boss, Wang Ganggang, who stood up from the ground and patted the dust off his knees, as he turned to Bai Ruan.

"There really isn't any trace of Xuanyuan in his body, let alone his spirit!" Bai Ruan Ruan said without looking back.

"How is this possible?" said Wang Ganggang, expressing disbelief.

Bai Ruan Ruan's eyes suddenly rolled up when he heard this.

"I've probed his body twice, and I can't help it if you don't believe it! God doesn't want the bloodlines of the two major families to be inherited from him, and there is no way to do it! The divine thing is too ethereal, where does it come from?"

Bai Ruan Ruan said as he turned around and picked up the meat bun that Ying Ziyu had bitten twice, and then continued, "And his muscles and bones are extremely fragile, and it doesn't look like there is any sign of starting to practice ancient martial arts." ”

"Since there is no divine bloodline, but he doesn't practice ancient martial arts, what did his father do with him on the Hidden Dragon Cliff for more than six years?" Wang Ganggang was puzzled.

"Who knows!" Bai Ruan Ruan ate the bun nonchalantly.

"I thought that a new star would rise in the Quartet World, but ......," Wang Ganggang said, shaking his head and sighing, "I'm afraid the old guys in the clan will be disappointed!"

Bai Ruan Ruan didn't care what Wang Ganggang was talking about at all, after eating the meat bun, he patted the crumbs stuck to his hands, and added a small batch to himself: "Sure enough, it's not so delicious when it's cold!"

......

Ying Ziyu walked aimlessly in the busy Crescent City with such a big bag of buns, which immediately attracted the strange eyes of many people.

At this time, a little girl dragged a gorgeously dressed young woman past Ying Ziyu.

And when the little girl, who was only four or five years old, saw Ying Ziyu's face, she directly raised her innocent little face and said to the young woman in a milky voice: "Mother, that sister looks good!"

When the young woman heard this, her eyes turned to Ying Ziyu, who had also heard the little girl's words and was stunned in place, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Ying Ziyu turned his eyes to the strange mother and daughter, watched the little girl holding the young woman's hand, and listened to her affectionately call her mother in a childish childish voice, only to feel that a certain string in his heart was plucked fiercely, which made his brows frown.

When the young woman saw Ying Ziyu frowning, she was immediately a little panicked. Hurriedly took the little girl's hand and walked to the position three steps in front of Ying Ziyu to stand still, he first gave a salute to Ying Ziyu's short body, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, the child doesn't understand anything, she just wants to say that you look handsome, not offended!"

As she spoke, the young woman leaned over and picked up the little girl, and said in her ear, "Yaya, apologize to my brother quickly!"

The little girl looked at Ying Ziyu with a blank eye, and saw that the latter was standing in place stupidly, and still holding a paper bag in her arms, which was full of white buns that were still warm, not only did not apologize, but struggled to reach forward in her mother's arms, reaching for the paper bag.

The young woman was shocked when she saw this, and said a little sternly: "Yaya!"

The little girl named Yaya listened to her mother's words and reprimanded, and her outstretched little hand suddenly froze in the middle, but she didn't dare to make another mistake.

Then, a warm bun took the initiative to fall into her little hand.

At this time, Ying Ziyu finally recovered from the brief state of loss just now.

"Thank you brother yet!"

The young woman was urging in Yaya's ear, but she saw Ying Ziyu take a step back, holding the paper bag with her right hand and clenching her fists to the dignified young woman in front of her, bending down and saluting, her tone was calm, and she said unhurriedly: "I was distracted just now, but it was rude!"

The young woman bowed back again, and looked up at the little boy in front of her slightly, his bearing was outstanding, and his demeanor calmly showed the demeanor of a child of the family.

"I just frowned because of the sincerity of my little sister when she called you "mother", and I didn't blame it!"

When the young woman saw that the little boy in front of her knew how to count etiquette, she couldn't help but stretch her brows and feel comfortable.

"I don't know what you're thinking, why don't you tell me about it?" said the young woman with a light smile, but she pulled the little girl and walked forward first.

Her words and such actions seemed to force Ying Ziyu to speak.

But if Ying Ziyu really intends to spit out her thoughts to others and is unwilling to be too proactive, she behaves in such a way that she is just right.

Then, Ying Ziyu followed directly, stood beside the mother and daughter and walked side by side with them, and began to tell their hearts.

"Everyone in the world is born and raised by their parents, and when I see your daughter calling your mother, I suddenly feel infinitely unfamiliar with this two words, as if I have never said these two words in more than 12 years since I was born!"

"Could it be that you are not compatible with your mother?" asked the young woman softly.

Ying Ziyu shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "It should be said that there is no image corresponding to these two words in my mind. ”

"Haven't you seen your mother?" the young woman was surprised.

"I don't know, but I never have a memory of her in my head. Ying Ziyu frowned and thought as he spoke.

"Who are your childhood memories??What kind of environment did you grow up in??," the young woman asked one after another.

"I grew up living with my father in the Hidden Dragon Cliff Mingyue Xuan, where there was a seven-mile purple bamboo forest. He once taught me: If a boy of my generation is born in the world, he should help the world, and if he urinates, he will protect his loved ones from harm. He was never strict with me, but every word he said made me willing to put it into the depths of my heart to think and understand. Twelve years on the Hidden Dragon Cliff are fleeting, and most of the daily activities are repeated, repeatedly. Although it is not very exciting, there are not too many surprises, but it is a passage of time, and everything is quiet. ”

"Then your father must be a man of great wisdom, great powers, and great courage!" the young woman said with a sudden smile after listening to Ying Ziyu's words.

"What do you mean by this?" Ying Ziyu was puzzled.

"'If a boy of my generation is born in the world, he should be able to help the world, and if he urinates, he will protect his loved ones from harm!' Only a cultivator who has truly experienced the cruelty of this world can see the power and responsibility so thoroughly, and it is enough to see that your father is a powerful cultivator. Then your father taught you that "if you have the power, you will help the world", but you say that he lived a life of seclusion with you on the Hidden Dragon Cliff for twelve years. This is not at all in line with his idea of actively joining the WTO to help the common people. This can only show that the twelve years on the Hidden Dragon Cliff in your memory have been only your experience and cultivation from beginning to end! And your father was able to come up with such a comprehensive and unique cultivation method and put it into action, and his wisdom, courage, and means are all good!"

The young woman spoke eloquently to Ying Ziyu, thoughtful and insightful.

Ying Ziyu listened to the young woman's explanation, and suddenly felt that the clouds were clear, and now thinking about the past twelve years, everything is like a dream. They are indescribably confused.

"Would you like to hear me tell you about your mother?" the young woman smiled at Ziyu.

Ying Ziyu was unwilling, and nodded hurriedly.

"Your mother is a very gentle person, she loves you so much that she is almost doting on you, so much so that your father has to give up her existence in the illusion of growing up for you. Because you must have been very naughty when you were a child, you were still a squeamish bag, and you liked to hide in your mother's arms when you had nothing to do. Because there you can do whatever you want, and the wind and rain will not invade. And since ancient times, loving mothers have many defeated children, if your mother is here, you will not be able to grow up without distractions. ”

"It's just that I can't understand that they put me alone in a deserted environment for many years in order to make me grow up quickly!" Ying Ziyu's tone revealed resentment.

The lady smiled when she heard this, "I think they also had to do it as a last resort." In the future, there must be something for you to carry. And until then, they want you to be strong enough. Different grinds make different people, and maybe you will understand all this in the future. ”

To be continued