Yang Jiuniang's eyes were quite weird, and when she looked closely, she was obviously proud and happy mixed with a little annoyance, she continued to complain to her husband: "For her to eat and drink, and to raise her for seven years, why didn't you make a poem for her mother?!" ”

"Third brother, I'm so angry!"

This time, Yuan Yuzhu did not remain silent as before, and the tall and burly man opened his mouth in a low voice: "Even if this poem is not given to you, but, Jiu Niang, you can still say to Sanniang, Liuniang, Wuniang, Baniang, and your sisters——"

"Your good daughter, who is only seven years old, has already become a poet."

Yang Jiuniang's face quickly improved, she slapped her hands, and her face was full of joy: "Not bad!" Now, none of them can compare to me! ”

After rejoicing for a while, Yang Jiuniang's face was covered with a layer of sadness again: "I knew that this girl was so talented, why did she have to send it to Wenzong, we didn't have to run here incognito." ”

After a pause, Yang Jiuniang's voice was much quieter, and with a whisper that Yuan Yuzhu could hear alone, she asked in a worried whisper: "Wan Niang is afraid that the limelight is too strong this time, in case someone discovers the bloodline of the two of us——"

"No, it won't!"

Before Yang Jiuniang finished speaking, Yuan Yuzhu interrupted her with a speech: "The Great Sage personally took action and performed the secret technique of covering the sky for my son, as long as it is not a Da Luo Jin Immortal, no one can see the demon bloodline on my son!" ”

Yuan Wanying: "......"

Wait a minute!

What is the blood of the demon clan! What a great sage, what the hell!

Yang Jiuniang jumped up in shock, changed her style of being spicy and reckless, looked around in a panic, and said angrily: "Third brother! Why are you so careless, what if you are heard! ”

Yuan Yuzhu hugged his daughter's arms as steady as Mount Tai, and smiled slightly when he heard this: "Don't be afraid, I have just set up the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Shielding Technique, and no one will hear it." ”

Yang Jiuniang was stunned: "Third brother, you-"

Yuan Yuzhu smiled proudly: "Yes, I have already broken through the realm of the Demon King and half stepped into the saint!" ”

Yang Yuniang was really happy this time, "That's really good!" ”

While speaking, the two had already walked to the door of their house and entered the yard, Yang Jiuniang looked at her husband inquiringly, Yuan Yuzhu nodded affirmatively, indicating that the yard of the house had also been set up by him.

Yuan Yuzhu looked at the daughter in his arms, his rough face showed full of tenderness, "Half into the saint, I learned a new immortal technique, turned into a human being, just to defend my daughter." ”

As he spoke, he pulled off his three hairs, but after the three black hairs reached his hands, they turned into three golden hairs, and with a shake of his hand, the golden hairs turned into black hair again.

Yuan Yuzhu's hand was on his daughter's head, and the three black hairs disappeared into it and were never seen again.

Yang Jiuniang stared at her daughter tightly with a pair of beautiful eyes, and her pretty face showed sadness: "I don't know when we will see each other in this farewell." ”

"She's in Wenzong, it's better than us wandering around the world."

Seeing that his wife's face was getting more and more sad, Yuan Yuzhu reached out and grabbed his wife's shoulder, and promised in a deep voice: "It won't be long, when I enter the sainthood, we will come back and pick up our daughter, and our family of three will never be separated again!" ”

Yang Jiuniang glanced at him with disgust: "Never separate again, aren't you going to let your daughter marry?" ”

Yuan Yuzhu responded confidently: "My daughter of the Great Sage, how can she get married!" Naturally, it is a son-in-law! ”

Yang Jiuniang laughed eating: "King Yuan is really angry!" ”

Yuan Yuzhu coughed lightly: "Each other, King Yang is also very angry!" ”

After the husband and wife blew each other, they finally got down to business and sent their daughter back to the room to rest.

Because of her husband's great advancement, Yang Jiuniang simply used the immortal method, spread a blue floral wrapping leather on the Eight Immortals table in the guest hall, pinched it with her bare hands, and saw her daughter's clothes and shirts, handkerchiefs, and silk flowers, all like long feet, jumped out of the suitcase, and jumped into the wrapping skin.

put the hibiscus cake maltose that her daughter liked, added a little broken silver, wrapped it, changed the fairy recipe in her hand, pointed at her daughter, and the next second, Yuan Wanying woke up slowly.

Yang Jiuniang just opened her mouth and called: "My son-"

I heard a knock on the door outside the closed door.

Yang Jiuniang raised her index finger, wiped it lightly above her eyes, looked out of the door, and was slightly stunned, and immediately said-

Outside the gate, there was a person standing up, wearing a small robe that didn't fit so well, with a pair of half-worn cloth shoes on his feet, but with one toe facing forward and the other foot facing backwards.

He wore a broken straw hat that he had picked up out of nowhere, bigger than his head, and when he knocked on the door twice, the straw hat slid down to block his eyes.

So, the poor little weasel, knocking twice on the door, lifted his hat, but made his knocking on the door unusually regular:

Woohoo, Woohoo -

Yang Jiuniang rolled her eyes, pushed the daughter beside her, raised her hand, covered her mouth with her sleeve and laughed: "Go, go, your little yellow gentleman is coming to you." ”

Yuan Wanying: "......"

She got off the ground and put on her shoes, and walked slowly towards the door, her mood was very complicated - just in the morning, she still regarded this little weasel as an alien, and she never expected that in just half a day, she would become the same kind as this little weasel!

She had already judged from her parents' conversations that her father was not only a demon king, but also a half-holy demon king!

Listening to their tone, my mother is afraid that she is also a demon king!

I just don't know what kind of demon clan my father and mother are.

In her thoughts, Yuan Wanying had already walked to the door, she directly pushed open the door, and looked at the little weasel standing up and standing tall on her side, one person and one beast, staring at her for a long time, Yuan Wanying gradually became impatient.

I can say this every day from the door, the last time I pretended to be a matchmaker, I had to introduce six Langjun to her in one breath, but I couldn't speak when I opened the door?

Yuan Wanying asked directly: "I'm leaving today, let's talk about something quickly." ”

The little weasel was not surprised at all, it nodded and stammered, "Know, know, you are going to Wenzong." ”

Yuan Wanying: "...... How do you know? ”

The little weasel was visibly nervous: "Listen, listen to what my dad says." ”

This time, without waiting for Yuan Wanying to ask, the little weasel raised his tail and took the initiative to say: "The brushes used by the gentlemen on the mountain are all provided by our family. ”

Yuan Wanying suddenly realized that the wolf pen she used during the assessment was actually the hair on the tip of the weasel's tail.

Yuan Wanying immediately became interested: "Then you always came to my house before, did you see that I was talented and different?" ”

The little weasel was stunned for a moment, and then nodded a little shyly.