Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Way to Rebuild the Building
Call! Call! Call!
Just woke up from the seal, and cried for a long time, and now that she was full, Qing'er's pair of small eyes as bright as black jewels blinked and closed, and let out a snoring sound.
Quickly, fall asleep!
"Little things." After smashing her third marriage with Xu Changqing, Zixuan finally picked up her responsibilities as a mother.
Seeing that his baby daughter was asleep, he pinched her baby fat little face lovingly, and scolded with a smile.
In his expression, he was full of spoiling.
"Give me the baby and I'll take her back to rest." The puppet mother-in-law looked at the demon respecting the building standing beside Zixuan, not leaving an inch, like a flower messenger, only to feel that she was a little redundant, took a few steps forward, took Qing'er from Zixuan's arms, and left without looking back.
Before leaving, the eyes of the building were more satisfied.
Compared with Gu Liufang, Lin Linping, or the Xu Changqing who I have never seen, or the Demon Venerable in front of him, he is more worthy of Zixuan.
"Mother-in-law." Zixuan has lived for two hundred years, and she has been with her puppet mother-in-law for a long time, and she doesn't know what her idea is, so she is embarrassed and screams.
"Zixuan, let the child have a good rest!" Chonglou stopped Zixuan and said softly.
Zixuan's beautiful eyes widened, looked at Chonglou, and said with motherhood: "I still want to hug Qing'er more!" ”
As a mother, she is an unqualified mother.
As soon as his daughter was born, in order to prevent his aging, he sealed his daughter and kept his youth.
Now that everything is awake, it's time to do your duty as a mother.
"Zixuan, there will be opportunities in the future, why should you rush for a while." Chonglou said lightly.
When Zi Xuan heard this, a trace of bitterness appeared in her heart, and she glanced at the Demon Respect Building meaningfully, not knowing how to respond.
It's not that she doesn't know that Chonglou likes her, but she can't accept it for a while.
In the past, you could refuse to rebuild with your own heart. Now that Xu Changqing is dead and her dreams are shattered, she really has no way to refuse the other party.
After all, Chonglou is a very good man!
"Heavy Building." Zixuan lowered her head and said casually, "You did me a great favor today, don't leave tonight, stay here and have a meal together, try my craft!" ”
"Okay." Chonglou was overjoyed and agreed to come down.
………………
At night, inside the Nuwa Temple.
The lights are bright, and the entire Nuwa Temple does not have the strange killing machine of the ordinary temple at night, only a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
In the main hall, the statue of Nuwa Niangniang with a human head and a snake body exudes a sense of kindness, as if the mother of the earth is returning.
In an elegant side hall, there is a small square table for four people.
The various specialties produced in the land of Miaojiang have turned into fragrant delicacies under Zixuan's skillful hands.
The puppet mother-in-law, Zixuan, and Mozunlou sat around, holding their baby daughter Lin Qinger in Zixuan's arms.
Lin Qing'er's clear eyes blinked, looking curiously at everything that was completely unfamiliar in front of her.
Although she has been born for many years, she has been frozen and is now just a child who has just been born.
"Zixuan, you eat." Chonglou held a rice bowl in his hand, and while eating, he picked up a piece of tea tree mushroom and sent it to Zixuan's bowl.
"You're welcome." Zixuan said politely, pinching the mushrooms handed over by Chonglou.
Syllable!
A chopstick dish, seeing that it was about to be delivered to her mouth, Xiao Qing'er suddenly waved her hands and hit Zixuan's hand.
Zixuan didn't grasp it steadily, and the tea tree mushroom fell on the table.
"Little villain." Zixuan lowered her head, looked at the daughter in her arms, and teased, "Are you also hungry, don't worry, my mother will feed you." ”
Pick up a bowl of milk prepared for Qing'er on one side and start feeding the child.
"Qing'er is very cute." Chonglou sat on the side, and saw that Zixuan was focusing most of her attention on the daughter in her arms, and she was not angry, and said kindly.
"I don't know what I'll become when I grow up."
Hearing Chonglou's words, Zi Xuan, who had already sent the wooden spoon to her daughter's mouth, paused, and said reluctantly: "It's a pity that I didn't have a chance to see her grow up." ”
"Nuwa's descendants, if you don't see each other, once Qing'er grows up to be about ten years old, I should die."
Speaking of this, Zixuan said freely, "But that's okay, Nuwa's descendants have not lived past the age of fifty for generations." ”
"I have lived for 200 years, which is already a blessing to invite heaven."
What Zixuan is waiting for is the sentence of Chonglou!
Chonglou's affection for her made her unable to refuse, and the only way was to use her daughter as a shield.
As an immortal and immortal Demon Venerable, Chonglou has a long life. Unless the war between gods and demons resumes, there will be no danger of falling at all.
She only has less than ten years to live, so she warned Chonglou in this way, you and I can't stay together.
"No, it won't." Chonglou said domineeringly, looking at Zixuan's eyes full of tenderness.
"I won't let you die!"
"Do you want to seal Qing'er again?" When Zixuan heard this, she jumped up like an electric shock, held her daughter firmly in her arms, and her gaze on Chonglou became extremely unkind.
It seems that Chonglou is an executioner who is about to kill his own daughter.
"Wow, wow, wow!"
A loud cry sounded, Qing'er was still a child, where could she withstand such a force, and let out a loud cry.
"I've been sorry for Qing'er for two hundred years." Finding that she made her daughter cry, Zixuan came back to her senses, patted her daughter gently, and comforted her beloved daughter, "I can't let her continue to spend her future life in the seal of ignorance." ”
After speaking, a mantis head raised and looked directly at the heavy building.
"If you want to hurt Qing'er, unless you kill me first!"
The puppet mother-in-law also put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand and came to Zixuan's side.
For a while, the master and servant glared angrily at Chonglou, as if they were facing a heinous villain!
"Where do you want to go?" Brother Chu in the love field of Chonglou, at the beginning, he did think about continuing to seal Lin Qing'er, so that Zixuan would always be by his side.
After getting the piece of jade that Ming Xiaoyang gave him, and after reading all the records in it, and confirming that this was really a magic technique that could cultivate endless vitality, he had already given up this idea.
"I mean, I have a way to get endless life force for you Zixuan."
"What?"
When Zixuan and the puppet mother-in-law heard this, they cried out in shock.
Nuwa's descendants don't want to see each other, and it has almost never changed over the ages. Now, Chonglou actually said that he could solve this problem, could it be a joke?
"Give." Chonglou took out the jade slip that Ming Xiaoyang handed over to him, and handed it to Zixuan, "This records a divine skill that can cultivate boundless vitality, as long as you complete your cultivation step by step, even if you lose the identity of Nuwa's descendant, you will not die." ”
It's true!
Zixuan took the jade slip from Zizhonglou's hand, and looked at him with an extremely complicated gaze.
Baidu Search 噺八壹Chinese網 м. No advertising words