The nurse hadn't delivered the food yet, and he was already grabbing the food by the nurse's hand, but as soon as he turned his head and saw the nurse's face, he stopped moving. immediately turned around and looked around, and when he saw Qing'er, he anxiously pointed at Qing'er, "She, she, eat, eat." As he spoke, he danced his limbs and began to cry.

Qing'er heard his voice and was a little stunned for a moment. "Okay, give it to me, I'll feed him later." When the child was transferred to Qing'er's arms, he stopped crying, and watched Qing'er eat quietly, and he was not noisy. When Qing'er was almost finished, he also pointed to his dining table and babbled. "Eat, eat", Qing'er laughed, this is too smart, it is worthy of a person who has experienced decades, and the instinct of some things is still retained. So he hugged him, and it turned out that this guy ate it wherever he could reach it, holding or grabbing it, without caring about Li Yi and the nurse who were watching from the sidelines. They are all thinking that they are worthy of being the person chosen by the national teacher, which doesn't look like a baby at all. This guy not only took the initiative to eat and drink, but also ate a lot, and all the meals were swept away.

"Fairy, do you want to continue to add food for him?" Li Yi asked.

"Eh, this, Ah Sheng, what about you, do you still eat?" Qing'er didn't know how to answer, so she simply asked about the baby in her arms.

Unbeknownst to me, the baby nodded desperately, and said, "Eat, eat, delicious." ”

So, as soon as Li went out, after a while, he came back with twice as much food as the baby, and the baby was not polite at all, and ate most of it again, and finally settled down. When I asked him again if he had eaten, he was already asleep.

From this meal, Qing'er suddenly knew the amount of food he ate, and thought to himself, I don't know how he has controlled himself in the past few days, and he has endured it for so long. In fact, the physique and spiritual power of the apocalyptic are no longer mortal flesh, and they are in a special stage. If there is a supply of spiritual power, he will not feel hungry, and at the same time, sleep is also helping his cultivation, if he wakes up, he will inevitably eat a lot in order to make up for this time. After saving, it will take time to digest slowly. Of course, the specific content will slowly emerge later.

Qing'er found out that this kid wanted to be himself as soon as he opened his eyes, and he might have to take care of him himself, and instantly felt a little panicked. After sending the nurse and Li Yi out, she began to prepare for the next day to meet the national teacher.

On the second day, after eating in the morning, Qing'er who ate for the second time obviously ate a lot less. And the apocryphas can't wake up even if they scream, so they don't eat.

The person who came to invite Qing'er was still the third master of the house, but he was alone. led Qing'er and the baby out of your hospital and to the place where the national teacher lived.

"Fairy Qing'er, we went to the residence of the national teacher, who is old and now inconvenient to walk. The king and the national teacher are in the National Teacher's Academy, waiting for you. The third master said.

"Hmm. Qing'er responded.

When she arrived at the National Normal Academy, Qing'er felt a hint of a familiar breath, which was the instinct to capture the breath of the same kind. Qing'er looked around, but no clearer information was found.

Arriving in the main hall, a man in a gold crown sat upright, and on the other side was an elderly man in an orange crown.

"Wang, Master Guoshi, people have already brought them, and they are these two. The third master of the house put his hands together and put them on his forehead, and then pointed to Qing'er beside him and the baby in his arms.

The king took a closer look, and the national teacher stood up with a smile. "Haha, good, good. The old masterpiece is a snow sunny day, I don't know what to call the girl?"

"Qing'er, I've seen the national teacher. Qing'er bowed slightly and gestured to the national teacher.

"This is the king of my kingdom, and his name is Yazen. The national teacher pointed to the king on the side, and Wu Shan had already stood up from his seat and helped the old national teacher.

"I've seen the king. Qing'er replied again.

"Well, you've all seen each other, and Miss Qing'er and I still have some things to talk about in detail, so let's go back first. I'll make arrangements for the rest. The old national teacher said to the people around him.

After everyone left, the national teacher returned to his seat and asked Qing'er to sit down where Wang had just sit. Then, looking at her, he said, "Yes, you are a healing pear tree, and your heart has a lot of room to grow." After a pause, looking at Qing'er's stunned expression, he smiled and continued, "Are you curious about how I know. Along the way, you also discovered that there are only humans here, and there are no other demon gods. ”

Qing'er nodded, "That's right, please give an answer." ”

"The answer is very simple, I know you because I have always been a demon. And the reason why there are only human beings here is because of me, this is the world I created, and it is my spiritual realm!"

"What?" Qing'er was even more shocked, in the spiritual realm, she had never heard of it.

Sometimes look at the world and think about yourself. There is no poetry in the distance, there is no you in the mountains, everything is fine in the years, so why should I wear my own robe?

"In the spiritual realm, Master Guoshi, I have indeed never heard of it. Qing'er looked at the national teacher and asked curiously.

"Hehe, it's normal that you haven't heard of it, you've only been cultivating for a hundred years, even if you come out to travel, the content of the cultivation of sentient beings in that world is as much as the stars, and you haven't heard much. I've been cultivating my heart for nearly a thousand years now, and I haven't seen through the outside world!" The old voice of the national teacher revealed a little helplessness, "Now that I have exhausted my spiritual power, I don't want to exist, and for me, death should be what I prayed for." You are my opportunity, you give me the opportunity to talk about my life, and I want you to help me accomplish something. ”

"Senior, is this thing difficult? The two of us are in this situation, I don't know how much we can help. However, we will do our best as much as we can. Qing'er looked at the departed person and said seriously.

"Haha, it doesn't require you to give anything, on the contrary, you can gain more. He hasn't got a name yet, the past is like the wind, you give him a new name, and you can continue to get along. The national teacher slowly leaned back in his chair, "You can also relax, I am going to start telling a story, this story is a bit long, but after you listen to it, you should know all this." ”

"Yes, senior, I call him Ah Sheng, and others call him a delier, so it's better to call him Li Sheng. Qing'er simply laid Li Sheng flat on the table and let him lie flat. "Senpai, let's get started. ”

"Haha, I called someone to put Li Sheng, well, that's a good name, dawn always brings light. Come on, put a baby bed next to it. So, Li Sheng was placed next to him.

"Actually, it all starts when I was young, and I'll skip some of the unimportant places, and I'll start with the overall results that have led to the current result. Ahem, hey, everything has a cause and effect, may you go through your cause and effect smoothly. ”

The following content is based on the self-description of the national teacher, and if there are other people disturbing me in the middle, I will explain it separately.

I remember, I was only 16 years old that year, and I was a carefree son. As for my father, he is a minister of the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China, but he also has more than a dozen shops, although there are countless wives and concubines, but only I am a son, and the others are all girls. However, my mother was indeed a poor woman who was not favored, and as early as I was ten years old, because of my cowardice and low power, she withdrew from the stage of jealousy with my father's other women. She loved her father and loved me, a very gentle and delicate woman. He should love him a little more than his father's other women, but his male instinct determines that he is more attached to the gentle country of beautiful women. When I was a child, I didn't understand all his behavior, and I didn't want to understand it, but he was sorry for my mother. My mother has no power behind her, nor does she have extraordinary looks or sweet words from women, but she thinks about everything for her father and takes the initiative to take care of some things in life for him.

On that occasion, my father came back from an injury, and my mother was anxious and bewitched by others, saying that it was an herb that grew on a cliff in our place, and my mother went to pick it alone. I don't know what kind of setbacks I suffered, but I finally brought the herbs back, but I was taken away by another woman who my father usually loved, and she happened to take the credit. The mother saw that her father did not react and that she was injured, but all she got was that a woman ran out and was still unclothed, and she did not go back for treatment. Such a simple word pierced her mother's heart, so she was reluctant to heal. Told me about her long-cherished wishes over the years, all these long waits, and when she finally died, her father just looked at her so coldly. The ceremony of giving my mother a thick burial seems to be a thank you to her for giving birth to a son for our Qian family.