In the quaint courtyard, a pear blossom sticks out of the wall, and the dew rolls down from the petals and falls on the bluestone pavement, making a crisp sound.

There was a creak, and the door of the courtyard diagonally opposite opened from the inside, and a beautiful woman walked out with a small child in her hands.

"Sister of the Yang family, what a coincidence, are you going to the morning market? Let's go together. The beautiful woman lifted her hair behind her ears and greeted her new neighbor with a smile.

"Sister Zhou, I'm worried about how to leave the morning market, it's great to meet you!" Qingli nun held the child, took two steps, rushed to the beautiful woman's side, and said gratefully.

In fact, she kept an eye on the movement in the beautiful woman's house, and just went out one step earlier.

"This is your brother, so young?" The beautiful woman glanced at the pink-carved child in her arms and asked suspiciously.

"Well, I'm going to the morning market to buy fresh milk for him, does Sister Zhou know which milk is good?" Sister Qingli asked with a smile.

"Then you really asked the right person, the milk in the Qu family's shop in the morning market is the thickest and most delicious, and my eldest man only grew so strong after drinking his milk." The beautiful woman picked up the chubby three-year-old boy and said to him, "Sanlang, come and say hello to my little brother." ”

"Little brother." The child was very well-behaved, and called softly and rudimentarily.

The baby rolled her dark eyes and looked at the little boy opposite, but she didn't make a sound, but the Qingli nun grabbed the baby's little hand, shook it at the little boy, and at the same time lowered her head and coaxed: "Good, say hello to the little brother." ”

The baby frowned, and saw that the nun's face slowly sank. He had no choice but to give a perfunctory 'ah' to the boy opposite, and then shut his mouth.

"This kid is less than four months old, and he actually knows how to greet people. is so beautiful, he must have extraordinary qualifications, and he is expected to cultivate immortals! The beautiful woman praised with a smile.

"Sister Chengzhou Ji Yan, I think San Lang is smart and beautiful, and he will be able to worship under the Tianxuan Sect in the future!" The nun returned the favor and praised her children.

When the beautiful woman heard this, the smile on her face became even brighter. touched the child's face with infinite love, and his beautiful eyes revealed infinite hope: "My father and I are not qualified." Cultivation is already the limit in the late stage of Qi training, and all our hopes are on San Lang, hoping that he can really have a spiritual root, if the test in two years is disappointing. I'm afraid we'll move out of Qingyun City and spend the rest of our lives in the world. ”

Speaking of this, the beautiful woman's face was a little gloomy, Da Lang and Er Ya had no spiritual roots, and San Lang was the last hope for the couple.

"Sister Zhou will definitely get her wish!" The female cultivator affirmed with a smile, and touched Xiao Tong's red face again, and suddenly an egg-sized spirit fruit suddenly appeared in her hand, with an attractive aroma, "San Lang." For you. ”

"How can you break the bank?" The beautiful woman hurriedly stretched out her hand, but when she saw her San Lang staring at the spirit fruit intently, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Children rarely have the opportunity to eat the spirit fruit, which is why they are so greedy.

"San Lang, hurry up and thank Aunt Yang!" The beautiful woman took the spirit fruit and said to the little boy.

"Thank you, Aunt Yang." The little boy thanked him shyly, took the spirit fruit from his mother's hand, and put it in his mouth to eat.

"No thanks." The nun smiled and invited. "I like San Lang, if you have time to come to Aunt Yang's house to play."

"That's a good feeling!" The beautiful woman intervened, "My yard is full of foreign tenants, it's very messy, San Lang has no place to play, if you don't mind, I'll let San Lang go to your house to play with my little brother." ”

"Then thank you Sister Zhou!" The female cultivator had a sweet smile on her face, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, which can be regarded as abducting a child to play with the little devil star, and it was not in vain that she was close to someone early in the morning.

The two talked and laughed and went to the morning market.

In the bustling morning market, there are all kinds of vegetable spirit fruits and demon beast meat on the stalls, as well as steaming food, exuding an attractive fragrance, and the nun bought milk and various foods, feeling the rare worldly atmosphere in Qingyun City.

This Qingli nun is Luo Yu, who came to Qingyun City a few days ago, in order not to be disturbed in her life, she changed her makeup, commensurate with the little demon star sister and brother, and rented a small courtyard in the southwest corner of Qingyun City.

Huizhu followed her, but Zhiyuan was driven away by Luo Yu, and rented a room alone in the Yunling Hall in the center of the city, the underground is the spiritual vein faucet, the place with the strongest aura, every year a large number of monks come here to build a foundation or knot, of course, the rent is also amazingly high, one hundred high-grade spirit stones for one year, Luo Yu paid two years of rent.

And the southwest corner where she lives is the thinnest place in the city, which is equivalent to the concentration of spiritual energy in the outer gate of Tianxuan Sect, no matter how magnificent Qingyun City is, there are always poor people, and Sister Zhou's family is one of them, only living on rent and stalls, and many of the original residents around are like this.

Luo Yu deliberately chose this place, it was because of this worldly spirit, she hoped that the little demon star would be grounded and get rid of his problems.

Returning to the courtyard, Luo Yu put him on the carpet, and in the courtyard of three zhang square, she laid a thick carpet on the right side, leaving only a pear blossom tree in the corner.

"After a while, Saburo next door will come to play with you, you can be naughty, but you can't bully him, you know?" Luo Yu instructed seriously.

The baby pursed his lips, and when he saw Luo Yu's frowns, he finally nodded as if you have to agree if you don't agree.

Luo Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and beckoned to the rabbit and the white fox on the side: "You two are on the side, if there is a conflict between the two of them, you are not allowed to interfere, just watch from the sidelines, if you are a little bit to bully San Lang, you will go to the house to find me." ”

Creak! Xiaobai called twice, and the white fox dutifully translated: "What if San Lang bullies the master?" ”

Poof! Luo Yule said: "Who can bully him?" ”

After a while, Sister Zhou next door came over with San Lang, and at the same time brought a bunch of toys, wooden horses, wooden swords, slingshots, etc., and even building blocks and plush toys.

"Little brother, this is my toy, let's play together." Saburo pushed the toy in front of Little Demon Star, and Little Demon Star grabbed the wooden sword with rare interest.

Luo Yu breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and smiled at the beautiful woman: "Thank you Sister Zhou, it seems that they will have a good time, Sister Zhou will be busy if she has something, and my family Huizhu will prepare food for the two of them." ”

"I'm sorry for your trouble, I'll pick him up in the evening." The beautiful woman Zhou Yi left with peace of mind, she used to take her children to set up stalls, and there were always many inconveniences, but now she is much more worry-free.

Luo Yu entered the house, his divine sense leaned out of the window, and he 'saw' San Lang running wildly in the yard, it seemed that he had been locked up for a long time before, and it was rare to run so freely, and the little demon star sat on the carpet, fiddling with the pile of toys with great interest.

Looks like we'll have to buy him some toys.

Luo Yu closed his eyes and practiced until the evening, when Zhou Yi came to pick up the child.

For a few days, there was nothing to do, Luo Yu devoted herself to cultivation, although the aura was a little thinner, but opening the Spirit Gathering Array could still meet her cultivation requirements, that is, she had to use up ten medium-grade spirit stones a day.

"Woo-" Suddenly, a cry came into his ears, and Luo Yu instantly interrupted his cultivation and ran to the courtyard.

On the carpet, the Trojan horse was dismembered and thrown everywhere, and Saburo cried as he snatched the plush toy from the little devil's hand, which was a plush pig, but the pig's tail was gone.

With just one glance, she knew what good the little demon star had done, and she hurriedly shouted: "Don't be small, let it go!" ”

The baby pursed her lips when she heard her voice, tugged hard again, and then suddenly let go!

San Lang was happy at first, and then said 'ah', holding the plush pig's body and falling backwards, his head slammed down, even if it was carpeted, it was so smashed, it had to be concussed!

Luo Yu's figure flashed, and she caught San Lang, and then an earth-shattering cry sounded, and San Lang hugged her tightly and cried.

With two swishing sounds, a rabbit and a fox jumped to the baby's side, and at this time, Huizhu hurriedly ran out with two cups of spiritual juice.

"Master, I'm sorry, I just went to the house to squeeze juice." Huizhu looked guilty.

"Okay, it's okay, San Lang doesn't cry, see what your Aunt Hui got for you?" Luo Yu coaxed softly, and at the same time glanced at Huizhu.

Huizhu hurriedly put down the plate, picked up a glass of red juice, walked over and coaxed, "San Lang, Aunt Hui fed you the spirit juice." ”

Smelling the sweet smell, San Lang suddenly stopped crying and let go of Luo Yu, but he just cried hard and had some hiccups, but he stared at the juice longingly.

"You take Saburo to the house and prepare some snacks for him." Luo Yu commanded, and turned his head to look at the little demon star with the short tail of the rabbit on the carpet. (To be continued)