Hearing Xiuyi's words, Xuanwu's eyes shook slightly, and after a while, he said, "Are you going to raise this child?" ”

Jiu Jiu pursed her lips: "Why don't you raise it?" ”

Qingluan entrusted the child to her before she died, if she didn't raise it, wouldn't she be disappointed Qingluan, besides, this child has been born for almost a year and looks like it's only a month in size, and it is estimated that the growth rate will be extremely slow, if it is sent to the world to find someone to raise, I am afraid that it will be burned as a monster in a few months.

Jiujiu felt that although he was not a good person, he would naturally do what he promised others, so he was still more enthusiastic about raising a child, not to mention that this child was still called Xiuyi.

As soon as he thought that Xiu Yi would call himself mother in the future, a smile appeared on the corner of Jiu Jiu's mouth.

Inexplicably so excited, there is wood.

Xuanwu saw that Jiujiu's mind had been decided, so he knew that it was useless for him to say more, so he turned around and left, but the baby was a baby boy, and it was really inconvenient to stay in Meng Pozhuang.

In this regard, Jiu Jiu has no opinion at all.

Although she is the owner of Meng Po Village, she only needs to cook some Meng Po soup every day and has nothing to do, besides, her way of cooking soup is simple and rude, and she can do it directly with a flower on the other side.

When Jiu Jiu cooked the soup, he didn't avoid other Meng Po, but I don't know why, obviously Jiu Jiu can cook the soup with the other side flowers, but the other Meng Po can't cook it, even if it can come out, but the taste is not flattering, many Meng Po stopped learning Jiu Jiu's mind to cook soup with the other side flowers, and made the soup in their own way with peace of mind.

Because of the peculiarity of Jiujiu's way of cooking soup, and because Jiujiu has been cultivating Xiuyi, the souls assigned by Xuanwu to Jiujiu have gradually changed.

In the past, it was randomly assigned, but now it is people who have made great merits in the world.

Among these people, some were once kings above 10,000 people and dominated the world, but there were also beggars who were extremely downtrod and lived by begging.

And more of them, but some big names.

However, from the king to the big man to the beggar, these two polarizations are really too serious.

Jiu Jiu was also surprised at first, but after many times, Jiu Jiu calmed down, after all, steamed buns are also dry food, you allow the king to have great merit and not allow other beggars to have great merit.

Jiujiu said that she was a girl with a higher education and should not look at people with colored glasses.

On this day, after Jiu Jiu sent all his souls away, he went to cook soup for Xiu Yi to drink.

The soup that Jiu Jiu cooked for Xiu Yi still uses the other side flowers.

It's also strange to say, it's also a soup made from the flowers on the other side, Jiujiu cooked it for Xiuyi and the same as **, and it was as delicious as a tonic soup for himself and Xuanwu, but for ghosts, it was Meng Po soup.

In this regard, not only Jiu Jiu is strange, but even Xuanwu is very curious, however, everyone has their own secrets, and Jiu Jiu only has the one thing of cultivating Xiuyi, so for Jiu Jiu's strangeness, Xuanwu also turned a blind eye.

The days of the underworld always pass extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it has been more than 500 years.

A lot has happened in these five hundred years.

For example, Xuanwu became the master of the underworld, while Xiuyi grew up to look like a five-year-old child.

said that it was a five-year-old child, but it was much more stupid than the average five-year-old child, and sometimes Meng Po, who came to Jiujiu to ask about things, said that Xiu Yi was stupid, and Xiu Yi was still stupid, and smiled at others.

Looking at Xiuyi's appearance, Jiujiu's eyebrows instantly twisted, and when Xuanwu came, he pulled Xuanwu and pointed at Xiuyi and asked, "Have you found any problems with Xiuyi?" ”

Xuanwu glanced at Xiu Yi, who was grinning at him, and after his eyelids jumped, he said, "It's a little weird." ”

"Can you figure out what the hell happened to him?"

In the past five hundred years, Jiu Jiu has raised Xiu Yi like raising a child, Xiu Yi eats less Jiu Jiu worries, Xiu Yi eats more Jiu Jiu is afraid of eating, as soon as Xiu Yi has a sad look on her face, Jiu Jiu can't wait to pull those Meng Po who came to visit her over to ask who bullied her Xuanwu.

Therefore, after observing for several days, Jiujiu, who was sure that Xiu Yi was stupid, pulled Xuanwu over.

However, adhering to the principle that his child is good no matter what, Jiu Jiu did not suspect that there was something wrong with Xiuyi.

Xuanwu has always felt that Xiuyi is weird, and when Jiujiu asked at this moment, he counted it, but just like that, Xuanwu couldn't help but sigh.

Jiujiu subconsciously looked at Xuanwu, and after seeing Xuanwu's twisted brows, he asked in a low voice, "But there are some problems?" ”

Xuanwu nodded slightly, and then continued to count.

After Xuanwu figured out what was going on, he glanced sideways at Jiujiu and then at Xiuyi, and said softly: "He's missing a trick." ”

Whether it is a human or a god, there are seven tricks, and Xiuyi is naturally no exception, Xiuyi is relatively slow for so many years, Xuanwu is a little suspicious, but he didn't expect Xiuyi to be missing a trick, and this trick has turned into spiritual wisdom.

Xuanwu told Jiu Jiu about this in a low voice, and left because of the sudden incident.

He is the master of the underworld, and all the things in the underworld need to be handled by him, and it is interesting enough to help Jiu Jiu figure out how Xiu Yi is, where can I help Jiu Jiu get this trick.

Hearing Xuanwu say that Xiuyi was missing a trick, Jiujiu's brows furrowed, but Xuanwu only said that Xiuyi was missing a trick, but he didn't say where this trick was, Jiujiu could only wait for Xuanwu to tell himself next time.

Jiu Jiu sighed, looked at Xiu Yi, who didn't know what was going on, sighed, turned around and went back to the house, and began to draw the skin.

Five hundred years is too long, and Xiu Yi is a child, so he has more time to sleep and less time to wake up, so Jiu Jiu naturally finds something to do.

It's just that many things in the mortal world will turn into slag once they are brought to the edge of the Huangquan Lethe River, and Jiu Jiu can only use the paper made of flowers on the other side to paint the skin.

After a long time, Jiu Jiu regarded this matter as his only pastime, and sometimes when the mood came, he took Xiuyi's little hand and taught him how to draw skin.

However, although Xiu Yi lacks a knack, he is also more focused than ordinary people, so he is particularly talented in painting skin, and when Xuanwu reappears, Xiu Yi's skin is almost the same as Jiujiu's.

Jiu Jiu sighed again and after the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, he quickly approached Xuanwu and asked softly, "Do you know where that trick is?" ”

"What do you want to do?"

"Naturally, get it back." Jiu Jiu looked at Xiu Yi, who was concentrating on painting the skin because of his own advice, and said in a low voice: "Although Xiu Yi is Qingluan's child, I have raised him for nine hundred years, and it is no different from my child, so naturally I can't watch him lack a knack all the time." ”