"Banana, you go and call Xiao Jiu to me, just say I'm waiting for him in the garden. Grape, you follow Miss Ben to the garden to relax, alas, this day cannot be passed. There was a hint of weakness in the milky voice, and it floated out of the door lazily.

Banana, the little maid with the long melon seed face just now, listened to the words of the little master in the door, the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, and she had no choice but to bow her head and lead the order. And the grapes that remained, that is, the round faces, were also red, and they wanted to be angry but didn't dare to be angry, and lowered their heads and opened the curtain to pick up this little ancestor.

Really, why does the little lady love to give people nicknames, where is she like grapes, I'm really angry. Grape led the way in front of him without saying anything, for fear that there would be some small stone or something on the road, stumbling over the little ancestor behind him.

Ling Xue'er stepped out of the threshold, looked up at the clear sky, and grinned, "Alas, people still need sunshine, this mood is much better." After speaking, the two little chubby hands were turned behind him, and the two chubby little short legs walked towards the garden in the house.

When Grape heard this, he muttered in his heart, "Little Miss, no one has forbidden you, why do you say as if you have been wronged." Xiao Xue'er, looking at the garden leisurely, unconsciously walked into the peony garden among the flowers, and didn't know where to throw the grapes behind her.

Today, she wore a purple dress, looked up at the sky above her head, and looked at it unconsciously. Mom, Dad, are you alright? It's been five years since Cher came to this world, and when she left, her father said that her mother had a little brother in her belly, and now her brother should go to kindergarten.

Alas, this world is so boring, although the father and mother here and a few little men are very good to Xue'er, but Xue'er still misses you and misses you.

A breeze blew slowly, and Xue'er only smelled a special, clear and clear fragrance hit, and then a white light appeared in front of her eyes, shaking Xue'er closed her eyes before opening her eyes again.

Suddenly, Xue'er's little heart suddenly beat for a moment, "It's so beautiful." Is this still human? Where did this beautiful man come from? The childish voice, accompanied by a milky smell, rushed out of Xiao Xue'er's eyes in a state of dissipation. The most important thing is that with her words, another transparent silk thread flowed from Xue'er's mouth, how does that little look like a little nymphomaniac.

The white shadow, the body seemed to pause, and then a nice voice came ...... "hehe", which made Xiao Xue'er's little heart crisp for another moment. Who is this beautiful man? It's much better looking than a few of my brothers, no, I have to take it! But before Xiao Xue'er could ask any further questions, suddenly, a majestic voice sounded, making Xiao Xue'er come back to her senses from the scattered world.

"Xue'er, presumptuous, still don't salute the master?" Ling Xiaotian, the god of war of the Tianlong Dynasty, at this time, his old face was a little panicked, looking at his daughter's little just now, he really wanted to find a hole to get into.

"Daddy, why are you here? And why do you want me to call him Master? "I don't want him to be Xue'er's master." Such a beautiful man, I have to let him be my husband. Xiao Xue'er muttered quietly in her little mouth, making Ling Xiaotian think that this was another prelude to starting to be a demon.

And the young man dressed in white, Ye Tianhua, who came from the Shifting Heaven Sect, looked at the little person in front of him with a funny face, and when he looked at Xiao Xue'er muttering with a small mouth, a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then he shook his head and smiled.

If he still had a trace of rejection of this master's job before he came, then at the first glance after seeing this little girl, for some reason, he actually changed his mind, especially when he heard the last whisper, the smile on his face deepened.

It seems that this errand doesn't seem to be too boring, Ye Tianhua thought so, but he didn't know that his hard life had just begun. In the days to come, he can be said to be in dire straits, which is not enough to describe his penny.

That night, the Ling Mansion held a banquet to invite Ye Tianhua, although Ye Tianhua refused in every possible way, but in the end, he had to surrender in the eyes of a crowd of murderers. Because that afternoon, a row of men appeared in front of him, to be exact, the sons of brocade clothes and jade belts from tall to short.

Except for the eldest son of the Ling family in the frontier and the current squire of the military department, the other eight men in the Ling Mansion all appeared in Ling Xiaotian's study for various reasons. "I don't know how your master is?" Ling Xiaotian took a sip of tea, and watched Ye Tianhua nod secretly the more he looked, and kept admiring in his heart, I am afraid that the grace of the person in front of him will not be able to find a few people in the entire continent. At the same time, I was glad that I had a good relationship with that mysterious sect back then.

"General Xie cares, Master, his old man is very good. The master also asked the juniors to talk and say hello to the general. Ye Tianhua bowed towards Ling Xiaotian gently and politely, and Ling Xiaotian was even more amazed.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." For some reason, Ling Xiaotian looked at Ye Tianhua with such an extraordinary bearing, and suddenly came out with an inconsequential word, which made Ye Tianhua couldn't help but be slightly surprised. Ling Xiaotian realized that something was wrong, so he coughed violently to hide the unnaturalness in his eyes. Ye Tianhua lowered his head slightly, pretending not to see it, but just took a sip of tea.

"It's a pity that such a good man doesn't accept him as a son-in-law, but Xue'er seems to be too young ......." Just when Ye Tianhua was about to swallow the warm tea in his mouth, suddenly, Ling Xiaotian whispered to himself like a mosquito in his ears.

Poof, the tea in Ye Tianhua's mouth almost didn't squirt out. Not to mention the problem of the little girl talking to herself, it seems to be inherited from the one in front of her, and the content of what she says is always the same.

Thinking of this, Ye Tianhua grew so big, and for the first time, he felt a little top-heavy. Thinking about the scene I watched in the afternoon, it was obviously a milk doll, but behind the hands of a little adult, it looked like an old Jianghu. Especially the saliva that still remained at the corner of the child's mouth, so that Ye Tianhua couldn't help laughing and crying at the same time when he thought about it now.

But the next moment, Ye Tianhua's mind appeared again, that melancholy and lonely little face, why was that? Why do you have that look? Why do you feel so distressed?

However, listening to the shocking words of that little doll, it is estimated that he should be the demon king of the mixed world who grew up with a golden spoon in this mansion, and such a little ancestor is not something that anyone can serve.

Thinking like this, Ye Tianhua swallowed the tea that almost squirted out of his mouth, and continued again, then, "Actually, please go down the mountain this time, the old man has no choice, it's just that this little stubborn person at home is too naughty, and he is angry and has gone away I don't know how many masters, so this time I invite you to go down the mountain, just for my only daughter, Xue'er, I hope you can teach her well." ”

"Poof! cough cough ......" Ye Tianhua drank tea for a long time, and suddenly felt a little hot.

"Are you alright, sir?" Ling Xiaotian hurriedly got up, looked at Ye Tianhua nervously in his eyes, and Ye Tianhua helplessly endured it again and swallowed it again.

"It's okay, it's okay, the general doesn't need to mind." Putting down the teacup in his hand, Ye Tianhua temporarily decided not to drink tea for the time being.