In the depths of the peach blossom forest, it is even more beautiful. The peach blossoms fell and spread all over the ground. The fragrance of flowers came from all directions, blowing as if people were in the clouds. Ups and downs.

Gradually hear the sound of water. The closer I got, the clearer I heard the sound of water. Finally, I saw the stream. The water was so clear that even the stones at the bottom could be clearly seen. There were also a lot of peach blossoms in the stream. The peach blossoms roll along with the stream. As far as the eye can see, the lake has turned into pink, and there is a little green in the peach. Chic.

Next to the stream, there was a small thatched hut, which was even more dilapidated than the ones I had just seen. In the leak, just put some peach petals, and there was not too much tidying. It seems to be on purpose. It looks dilapidated, but I always feel that this thatched hut is more temperamental than the thatched hut outside, or even the splendid palace. Really, Si is a bad room, and I am the only one. The owner of this thatched hut is afraid that he is so good, and he can line the house, and there is a leisurely atmosphere.

"Here we are." It's not an interrogative sentence, it's a pleading. Lan Yao found that by the stream, there was an old man sitting in the twilight. Holding a fishing rod in his hand, he looks like he is fishing. If he doesn't say anything, I'm afraid no one will notice. This is the ability of people with the best martial arts.

"Yes." The man in black did not kneel, did something to salute, and stood there straight, not humble or unyielding. indifferently responded to the old man's words.

"Here, show me." The man in black hugged Lan Yao, walked to the old man, and let the old man take him into his arms.

When the old man saw the baby girl, he was secretly surprised.

He was called by the people of this world, the Son of God. Since he is called the Son of God, he must have some ability. Not to mention that he is very proficient in all kinds of music, there have been many people who are obsessed with music, with all kinds of musical instruments, playing on the spot in front of the door of this Xuanyuan faction, and they have all been closed. It's not that he doesn't see him, but he feels that these people's abilities are not qualified to see him. And his divine calculation is even more amazing. He lives in the depths of this peach blossom forest all the year round, and does not have contact with his disciples, nor does he communicate with the outside world. Medicine, too, is very good. Looking at the appearance, that is also one of his unique knowledge.

As soon as he saw the baby girl, he felt that the baby girl was full of royal breath, not the emperor's family in this world, and he was afraid that this breath was only available in the sky. Then he secretly reached out and touched the baby girl's wrist. I can't even find out the memories of her past life. I'm afraid that there are some other things in the Meng Po soup, and the memories of the previous life are completely sealed. Otherwise, even if she drank Meng Po soup, he would be able to understand her past and present lives. This baby girl is afraid that she will have something to do in the future.

The corners of the old man's mouth unconsciously put on a smile, "Okay, this baby girl is really good." Mo Rong. From now on, this baby girl will be your junior sister. ”

The man in black was surprised, this Xuanyuan sect ancestor, the son of God, had never married in his life, had no children in his life, and had only accepted him as an apprentice in his life. And the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect were not his personal disciples. Now that Fang saw the baby girl, he recognized her as a disciple. I'm afraid it's not because of his sister's face, but this baby girl, I'm afraid it's really a little different.

Although he was surprised in his heart, he didn't say anything on the surface, just nodded, "Yes." ”

"Go and change this outfit." The Divine Son said again, and lowered his head and teased the baby girl in his arms.

Lan Yao didn't make trouble, for some reason, in the arms of this old man, he felt very relieved. The breath on his body made her feel very comfortable.