Young Master Yan looked at the sky with scattered eyes, and suddenly a small thing bumped into his leg.

The boy turned his head to look at it.

Pair of beautiful big eyes.

He blinked, the little boy blinked, and then he pouted his pink lips, opened his fleshy arms, and said in a milky voice: "Brother Yan hug." ”

The mixed-race little boy is very cute, Yan Tao raised his eyebrows slightly, Han Zizhou?

Han Zizhou was the mixed-race boy he met on the plane last time.

Young Master Yan smiled slightly, his slender fingers as jade gently poked the boy's forehead, his peach blossom eyes raised slightly, and he chuckled, how come he has learned to sell cuteness after not seeing him for many days.

The little boy's face was a little pale, slightly red, and he threw his head into the boy's arms, and hugged his thighs with both hands and feet, and did not let go.

"Hello Yan Gongzi."

A polite voice came from the other side, and Yan Tao raised his eyes to look over, it was Han Zizhou's grandfather and mother.

The young man's eyes glanced at it, and he knew what they were coming for, and his plain white hand patted Eric's little head and said, "You want me to seal his yin and yang eyes." ”

Before Han Jun could speak, Helen suddenly knelt down in front of Yan Tao, her eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't cry and said, "Young Master Yan, please help us, as long as you are willing to help us with this, no matter what the price, I am willing to pay." ”

"He's so bitter about this kid." Helen's hand trembled as she touched Eric's back.

Yan Tao frowned, and many pedestrians around Helen's kneeling led looked over.

His voice was slightly cold: "You get up first." ”

Han Zizhou hurriedly got out of the boy's arms and went to help his mother up.

Their group is all on the campus in Huaqing, which is really eye-catching.

Yan Tao stood up, put one hand in his pocket, and walked leisurely into the side path.

At this time, it was almost time for class, and the students and teachers hurried to the classroom, giving them a quiet environment.

"Let's talk about it here." Yan Tao nodded, and he sat on the stone table in the summer shade.

The dark starry eyes looked at the three people opposite.

The young man spoke slowly: "Haven't you already found a master who can seal the wind for Eric?" ”

Han Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "That master is true, but he has passed away." ”

Yan Tao slightly, showing a look of surprise - he passed away.

"Yes." Han Jun nodded: "When we searched for the past, his eldest disciple informed us that when the master was exorcising evil spirits, his cultivation had been exhausted and he had already ascended to heaven. ”

Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his plain white slender fingertips lightly tapped on the stone table: "So you came to me." ”

"Yes." Han Jun nodded and said: "I called Yan Gong Temple before, but no one answered, and it took a long time to find Yan Gongzi to get the news, knowing that you were in Huaqing University, so we hurried over." ”

Yan Tao glanced at the child sitting obediently on the stone bench, Eric's face was obviously paler than that of a normal child, and there was also loneliness and gloom between his eyes.

Yin and Yang eyes are a rare talent for practicing Taoist priests.

For the average person, however, this thing brings suffering.

The young man didn't speak, Han Jun and Helen didn't dare to speak, so they could only look at him blankly, waiting for Yan Tao's reply.