"Jin Weimo, you have been careful lately." Yan Xiangnuan said, handing the jade gourd that the master gave her to Jin Weimo, always feeling that the wind and rain were coming.

And she will also bless the formation at home, and then put up a Bamen Qiankun Bagua Array, you can put a little bit of worry on safety, and the Jin family's old mansion is even more worry-free, it is a place of red walls and bricks, Huaguo dragon veins and dragon qi gather, flying head descending is an evil art, even if the Missili refining the flying head descending, I don't dare to go to that solemn place to make a mistake.

So at present, Yan Xiangnuan only needs to worry about Jin Weimo's safety, so he handed the little jade gourd to Jin Weimo, these days, the little jade gourd has been following her, Yan Xiangnuan has used his vitality to cultivate it very well, even if he meets a master of metaphysics above the gods, he can resist three fierce attacks.

"I don't need it, you keep it for yourself." Jin Weimo refused to accept Yan Xiangnuan's jade gourd, always feeling that Yan Xiangnuan needed this thing more.

Of course, he also knew that this jade gourd was given by Master Yan Xiangnuan.

"Don't say no." Yan Xiangnuan's attitude was very tough, she was more worried about Jin Weimo's safety than herself: "Jin Weimo, let me tell you the truth, the person who came to China this time is the chief head descender of the Demon Country, Missili, the means are insidious and vicious, and Xuanmen is also inextricably linked, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with, or a person who doesn't talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes at all, I'm afraid he will shoot at you, so you must take the jade gourd with you, and you have to be careful when you go out recently, and you must not have an accident, you know?" Yan Xiangnuan herself is not afraid, what she is afraid of is Jin Weimo and Xiaozhu Shoot, or Aunt Song and others are implicated innocent.

She couldn't watch it 24 hours a day, and she couldn't follow Jin Weimo's side, so she could only try her best to make Jin Weimo safer.

Yan Xiangnuan herself is already strong enough, if something happens to her family, even if she is safe, I am afraid that she will suffer for a lifetime, what happened to her senior brother, Yan Xiangnuan does not allow anyone to repeat the mistakes of the past.

After having Xiaozhu Shoot and Jin Weimo, Yan Xiangnuan understands very well that safety and health are the most important.

"If I take it, what about you?" Jin Weimo asked.

Although he is an ordinary person, he is still a man or a soldier, and he is more worried about Yan Xiangnuan's safety than himself, because Yan Xiangnuan has to face those strange things.

"I have Xiaoqing to follow, as well as the Huangquan dagger to protect my body, and I also have the spirit banner in my hand, and the realm of Taoism is even higher than my master Zhang Yuan, and there are not many people who have the ability to hurt me." Yan Xiangnuan is still fully confident in his ability.

The magic weapon alone is enough to deter many people.

"You can't have an accident either." Hearing this, Jin Weimo took the small jade gourd and grabbed it, then reached out and gently took Yan Xiangnuan in his arms, lowered his head and kissed Yan Xiangnuan's forehead.

He was very afraid, and he didn't dare to imagine what it was like to lose Yan Xiangnuan.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of myself!" Yan Xiangnuan agreed, turned around and pulled Jin Weimo into the study.

Before, she made a lot of high-level charms in one go, even if she handed over the small jade gourd to Jin Weimo for self-defense, Yan Xiangnuan was not at ease, so she folded a few more charms and handed them to Jin Weimo to carry with her: "What I give you, you must carry it with you, you know?" ”

Yan Xiangnuan warned Jin Weimo with a fierce expression.

If it weren't for the fact that the Huangquan dagger and the Soul Banner both recognized her as the master, others would not be able to control it at all, Yan Xiangnuan wanted to give the Huangquan Dagger or the Soul Banner to Jin Weimo to protect himself, the Soul Banner and the Huangquan Dagger were sometimes more powerful than a master in the late stage of God Refining.

"By the way, I need to set up a formation at home tomorrow, the eye of the formation is in the study, and before the matter is completely over, no one can be allowed to enter the study, not even Aunt Song." Yan Xiangnuan and Jin Weimo told him, and his tone couldn't be more serious.

She really didn't dare to be careless, there were small bamboo shoots at home, Yan Xiangnuan didn't dare to relax in the slightest, if there was an accident with the little bamboo shoots, she would have the heart to destroy the world.

"Okay." In the Jin family's study, Aunt Song and the others will not enter at will, usually fine, Jin Weimo cleans it by himself.

"Well, I'm hungry, let's go downstairs and get something to eat." Yan Xiangnuan finished explaining Jin Weimo's affairs, and saw Jin Weimo obediently packing up his things, because he was hungry, he coquettishly played with Jin Weimo.

"I'll cook you noodles." Jin Weimo led Yan Xiangnuan downstairs.

He remembered that Aunt Song boiled a pot of old chicken soup today, which was originally intended to be given to Yan Xiangnuan to drink, but Yan Xiangnuan didn't go home to eat, and since she was hungry now, she used chicken soup to cook chicken noodle soup.

"Thank you, husband." Yan Xiangnuan smiled, and his hands hung on Jin Weimo's neck.

Jin Weimo pursed his lips and raised his lips slightly, and his hands neatly picked up Yan Xiangnuan and hugged him, and at the same time walked downstairs with steps.

"Oh, let me down, I will be seen by Aunt Song in a while." Although Jin Weimo is also an old husband and wife, Yan Xiangnuan is occasionally shy.

"Aunt Song went back to rest." When Jin Weimo went home, he asked Aunt Song to go back and rest.

Since the husband and wife gave birth to a little bamboo shoot, the two have a rare thing to get along, he is busy, Yan Xiangnuan is also busy, no, Jin Weimo still wants to find a time to get along with Yan Xiangnuan.

"I see." Yan Xiangnuan thought about it and smiled, it is true that if Aunt Song was here, Jin Weimo would probably not be so slimy with her, Jin Weimo, a man, sometimes has to have self-esteem.

"Hmm." Jin Weimo agreed, hugged Yan Xiangnuan and went downstairs to the kitchen.

"Can you hold me and cook noodles for me?" Yan Xiangnuan was held by Jin Weimo with one hand, Jin Weimo's arm strength is very good, because he is a soldier, his figure is also very good, Yan Xiangnuan who is holding a hundred pounds is simply easy, Yan Xiangnuan also likes to lie in Jin Weimo's arms, like a child.

Yan Xiangnuan has lacked the love of her parents since she was a child, and since she has a memory, she has never enjoyed the taste of being hugged by adults, until she is with Jin Weimo, sometimes Yan Xiangnuan will feel that she is a little girl, a little girl who needs to be hurt and coaxed.

Although Jin Weimo is a super straight man, she has always been very accustomed to her in this kind of thing, and she is willful and coquettish.

"Is this embarrassing for me? Or is it a challenge for me? Jin Weimo raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Xiangnuan.

"Well, both." Yan Xiangnuan smiled.

Of course, she knew how hard it was to hold an adult, not to mention holding boiled noodles, which was just a joke, but because she really didn't want to get out of Jin Weimo's arms, Yan Xiangnuan nodded cheekily.

Jin Weimo didn't say a word, hugged Yan Xiangnuan and weighed it, turned around to look at the chicken soup in the pot, the chicken soup had just been boiled for a long time, and the heat and taste were just right, Jin Weimo opened the lid, and Yan Xiangnuan smelled the rich fragrance of the chicken soup.