When Xi Chuan saw Rong Wan again, it was a warm day on a sunny earth.

After a few days of heavy snowfall, the sun finally crept up from the mountain. The thick snow has completely melted by the sun, and many of the people who gathered in front of the mountain gate have returned to their hometowns.

But there are also those whose houses have been destroyed by heavy snow.

Now the county government is sending people over to help build the house. Although the government helped, he still had to find his own way to build the stone and wood for the house.

Many people have already gone up to the mountains to chop wood and shovel soil, and the children of the family have stayed in the monastery and asked the monks to help take care of them.

Rong Wan's side was full of children, some of these children had just left, and they didn't even speak very neatly, and the immature children's voices sounded all around.

Rong Wan liked this feeling very much.

She has lived in the human world since she was born with Lingzhi.

Rong Wan has seen many people, some are scheming, some are cunning and treacherous, and some are as timid as a mouse.

But as a child, she had never been up close.

The immature faces of those children may be very contagious, even if they are demons.

"Babble, babble!" A little chubby dun wanted to run to Rong Wan's side, but he was suddenly knocked down, and he was about to cry when he opened his mouth.

Rong Wanke has never had the experience of coaxing children.

She was in a hurry, not knowing how to coax this little fat dun well.

Xi Chuan saw Rong Wan's appearance, with a ghostly expression, he really couldn't imagine that Rong Wan would be like this.

It was difficult for him to compare the overwhelmed girl in front of him with the great demon who had killed countless people in the Demon Suppression Tower.

Seeing that it was Xi Chuan, Rong Wan's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, "Xi Chuan, come over quickly, let them stop crying." ”

Where does Xi Chuan have the experience of taking care of children, he waited until the mountain road was opened and caught up, wanting to see how Rong Wan was.

The bright light armor of the generals is often carved with some terrifying beasts, and the more high-ranking the generals, the more armor styles they often have.

Xi Chuan's armor, in the eyes of those children, became a terrifying monster.

So except for the little chubby dun, the rest of the children also began to cry.

One after the other, and at the end they cried.

Rong Wan hurriedly shouted: "Don't cry, Xi Chuan, look at you!" ”

"I ......" Xi Chuan wanted to say but stopped.