Hua Yan rushed into the room very angrily, "Cang Qingle, what do you mean by leaving the stars to dry." ”

He and Ye Xingchen have been coming to the Cangmu base for several days, Cang Qingle has made people eat and drink to serve them, at first he still enjoyed this kind of treatment like a distinguished guest, but after a long time, this kind of hospitality has become a little tasteless, and he can't bear it.

Canglong Base doesn't know how many things are waiting for Night Xingchen to go back to deal with, and there is also a Cangshan guest who is eyeing him, he can wait, but Night Xingchen can't.

Cang Qingle raised his head, "Did I snub the guests in any way?" ”

Hua Yan gritted his teeth, "No, but, you should know the purpose of our coming here, and it's not authentic to do this." ”

When he turned his head and saw Yan Jun, the man's eyes were very unkind to him, and his brother was still by his side, and the heir of the dignified Hua clan actually saddled the horse for others, and was a cow and a horse, thinking of this, Hua Yan looked at Yan Jun even more unpleasantly.

"It's important to come first and arrive first, the people at the Longquan base arrived one step earlier than you, and the night stars are not in a hurry, what are you anxious about." When feasting, he accosted on the side.

Hua Yan has nothing to say, he likes to run around in the Cangmu base these days, watching the public flow organize wood supernatural people to promote plant growth at eight o'clock every day, watching Ou Zimu lead a group of people to the playground early to strengthen their bodies, and watching Ling Han go around mandling the land that can be planted......

It was obviously a cold winter, but it was rendered into a vibrant spring day by their enthusiasm for building their homes.

Night Xingchen was even more looking around at this small base, not in a hurry at all.

Hua Yan also figured it out. Why did Cang Qingle name this base Cangmu Base, it seems so important for the wood powerhouse.

"Then you say, when can you give me and Xingchen a reply." When Hua Yan spoke, he had already automatically ignored Cang Yale.

"Wow wow!" The loud cry shook people's scalps.

Cang Qingle nervously picked up the little bun in the cradle and shook it gently, "No, be good, don't cry, don't cry." ”

As soon as Cang Yifei's little bun touched his mother's arms, he immediately stopped. There were a few tears on the white and tender little face. How to look at how it hurts.

Yan Jun leaned over and played with Xiao Baozi's face, "Why are you crying?" Isn't it hungry? ”

Faced with the parents' ignorance, Hua Yan gritted his teeth. I am not willing to come for nothing. "Qingle ......"

He hadn't spoken yet. "Wow wow", only to hear another loud cry.

Cang Qingle was a little in a hurry, and coaxed in a low voice: "It's not that you don't cry." It's not the most well-behaved. ”

Yan Junshi's face darkened at Hua Yan, and the expulsion was full of meaning, "Hear that, my son doesn't welcome you to harass his mother." ”

This stinky boy cries in time, and if the night stars come, he can howl louder, and keep it to please his father.

Hua Yan withdrew from the door with a stinky face, he really deserved to be the son of the banquet king, and he was so bad tempered that he wanted to die.

After putting her son to sleep, Cang Qingle put him back in the cradle and wiped his tears for him, only to find that Xiao Baozi had a little more in the corner of his eyes, but she was sure that Xiao Baozi was born without it, "When feasting, you see, when did Yifei have an extra mole under his right eye." ”

Yan Jun strode to the cradle, his face a little solemn and cautious, "Let me see, what it is." ”

Cang Yifei's white and tender bun face is very cute, at this moment, he has just been coaxed to sleep by his mother, it is cold in winter, afraid that he will catch a cold, Cang Qingle deliberately found a baby sleeping bag, a small body wrapped in it, looking like a small silkworm wrapped in a cocoon, a soft ball, eyes closed, long eyelashes are a little thin, but still very beautiful, there is a small "mole" under the closed right eye, not so much a mole, but an imprint or totem, the outline of a lotus, a petal flower with a distinct shape, But it's as small as a teardrop in the corner of the eye.

When feasting on the monarch, his knuckled fingers rubbed Cang Yifei's little bun's face, and said happily and worriedly: "Lotus, dwelling in water is wood, it seems that our little Yifei's ability is related to water and wood." ”

"You mean, he's awakened? It's not just 10 days old. Cang Qingle looked at Yan Jun in disbelief.

"Hmm." He nodded when he feasted.

The extremes of things must be reversed, the extremes of prosperity must decline, and the extremes of wisdom must be injured.

Awakening abilities at such a young age and having outstanding talent is a good thing, but it's also a trouble.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. He was afraid that even within the Yan family, it would not be unfavorable to know the news.

"He just cried because he had awakened his ability, but what happened to the little lotus flower in the corner of his eye? There are so many abilities, and I haven't seen anyone who has awakened an ability that has such a totem on them. Cang Qingle was very happy that his child had awakened his ability at such a young age, but she couldn't understand the little lotus flower in the corner of his eye, for fear that it would be a bad symbol.

Yan Jun hugged Cang Qingle into his arms and said with a smile: "The ability on his body cannot be explained by universal laws, this is given to him by the awakened bloodline in our body, it is a good thing, you don't have to worry." ”

Cang Qingle looked at the flowers in the fog, and didn't understand his words very well, so far, there are some things that she still doesn't know very well, but when she said it was a good thing, then it wouldn't be bad, and she believed in it.

Yan Jun took out a small bottle from his arms, poured a pill into his hand, the milky white pill was no more than the size of a grain of rice in his wide palm, pinched Cang Yifei's mouth and stuffed the pill into it.

Cang Qingle was a little angry, "When you feasted on the monarch, what did you do, he was still so young, how could you give him medicine indiscriminately." ”

Xiao Baozi is not sick or painful, what kind of medicine to take, what to do if it is bad.

Yan Junshi patiently explained: "He is growing too fast, too much, this is a medicine to control growth, I couldn't let him be born like an ordinary child, at least let him grow up like an ordinary child." ”

Cang Qingle calmed down, looked at Xiao Baozi's little face, and realized in her heart that he was indeed growing too fast, she didn't know much about babies, but she had also seen some, many babies who did full moon wine did not have the spirit that Xiao Baozi has now, let alone grown to such a cute appearance.

Could this be the influence of the bloodline that Yan Jun has been talking about?

"Thank you for the banquet."

"Thank me only verbally?" Yan Jun raised his eyebrows dissatisfied.

"He's your son too." Cang Qingle emphasized that when the child was young, shouldn't the father pay for his son?

"Well, that's right, but Ah Le, you don't trust me enough." Yan Jun reluctantly brought up this fact.

Cang Qingle raised his eyes to look at him, frowning slightly, as if he was trying to reflect.

"So, I'm going to punish you." Bow your head when feasting.

Cang Qingle saw some meaning in his eyes, and subconsciously dodged, but Yan Junshi saw through the intention, and the next moment a pair of powerful arms tightly circled her waist, and a handsome face was covered.

"Hmm......"

Cang Yifei smashed his mouth with a little bun, as if he had dreamed of something wonderful in his sleep, and he didn't know that his father was playing hooligan in front of him. (To be continued......)