Chapter 15: I'll Be Responsible for You!

It's terrifying enough to be able to go down the mountain, who is this baby girl, and the head of Lao personally takes it back.

After many inquiries, you can know the details.

The baby girl came from the palace, and the biological father and mother are unknown......

So what kind of bullshit information is this, it is too superficial and sloppy for the Xuanyuan Sect.

Xuanyuan Yan did not do anything on that day and placed the baby girl in his residence.

The place where he lives is different from others, it is also the same red tile and white wall but relatively spacious, placed in the mountain behind Xuanyuan Gate, that place can be described as sparsely populated, and has not been developed by Xuanyuan Sect, from the day he went up the mountain, he chose a place to build a house, and did not allow outsiders to bother too much.

Just one of his houses, surrounded by a fence, a little arable land, planting seasonal fruits and vegetables, there is a slightly large lotus pond on the side, the fish swimming in the pond are moving, the lotus flowers are luxuriant, and dozens of white cranes on the shore are leisurely, or standing and closing their eyes, or chasing and playing.

If there were no white cranes, it would really be an ordinary farmhouse, and there would be nothing unusual about it.

The old man came from far to near, and said in a slightly hurried tone: "Bai Hao, go and boil some rice soup." ”

His voice was accompanied by the cry of a baby.

Hearing the sound, a gay man came out of the room, but in the age of Huangkou, his face was old, and he did not see the agility that a child should have, and the left side of the face spread from the neck to a demonic vine, which was placed at the end of the eye, ruining the whole beautiful face.

Except for the vines, the whole face was wooden, and there was no expression in sight.

This boy was originally abandoned in the mountains, but was picked up by the white crane, and Xuanyuan Yan adopted him to teach and adopted him as a disciple, and has been raised by the baby to this day.

I don't know why the white crane, who has always been arrogant, is like this, but the vines on the boy's face are the marks of the wisteria, the holy object of the demon world, and the divine power is contained in his body.

Xuanyuan Yan boldly guessed that this son might be a child born of the combination of gods and demons, and the two forces in his body were intertwined, temporarily stable, and if he didn't teach carefully, he was likely to fall into the devil's way.

Chaos gods and demons have no ability to reproduce, but there will always be a glimmer in the heavens......

As for the identity of this child, it has become a mystery.

When the boy saw Xuanyuan Yan returning, his expressionless face changed slightly, and the slightly raised arc was also delicate and lovely.

After receiving orders, he turned around and went into the house to make rice soup, without any doubts or interest in the extra baby in the old man's arms.

It's a good cook at a young age, and it would be nice if I could have a little liveliness at this age.

Xuanyuan Yan shook his head slightly, knowing that this child was also a cultivator, and he was already enlightened early, but he was thrown into the mountains again.

I hope that with the passage of time, he can slowly unsolve the knot in his sealed heart!

Then he carried the baby girl into his room, placed her on the bed, untied the brocade quilt that wrapped her body, and covered her with a clean robe.

also blamed him for his carelessness, he didn't prepare daily necessities for the baby girl, so he thought about what his acquaintance said, refined the elixir that suppressed the soul, and got up and left.

It's a bit of a scramble these days.

The top priority is to go down the mountain from the new to buy the usual supplies for the baby girl.

The little one was hungry and tired, but he fell asleep with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Xuanyuan Yan went out softly, and said to Bai Hao: "The old man goes down the mountain, you boil the rice soup warm, and feed it when the baby girl in my room wakes up." ”

Then he turned around and rode the white crane and flew down the mountain.

Bai Hao, who was boiling the rice soup, responded respectfully and continued to boil until the rice soup was sticky and soft, and there was a burst of quiet rice fragrance, and then a bowl was put out to be warmed, and the porcelain pot was put on the charcoal basin, and the rest was warmed over low heat.

He did everything Xuanyuan Yan explained perfectly, and he was thorough in all aspects.

For this old man who gave him a second life, he respected it from the bottom of his heart.

Bai Hao put out the stove fire, entered the old man's room with warm rice soup, and saw that the bed was white, tender and tender, a small ball of meatballs, naked, staring at him with round, bright and bright black and clear eyes.

"You, why are you so shameless?" Bai Hao was a little flustered, and hurriedly placed the rice soup bowl in his hand on the table next to him, and quickly stepped forward to cover the female doll with the master's bed quilt.

When he turned around, he was shocked, and then he pulled the quilt down, revealing that immature and pleasing little face.

lest it suffocate the baby girl.

So little one, very tender, and very fragile.

His skin is really delicate and fair, unlike his dark skin, which gradually turns whiter as he gets older.

Thinking of this, there was a slight flush on the face that had never seen emotion.

He was enlightened early, and when he was still in swaddling clothes, his mother often hugged him in her arms and kept saying: "If you see the girl's body, you must be responsible, this is what a man should do." ”

It was because his mother was delirious and a little crazy, and she still muttered this sentence for a long time, until one day she didn't know what alarmed his mother.

The young woman carried him in his arms and ran wildly, and finally abandoned him in the mountains and disappeared.

Although many years have passed, he still remembers the warm embrace and those eyes full of maternal love.

As a result, Bai Hao's eyes, who looked flustered, dimmed a little, and then the wisteria that clinged to his face seemed to be a little more demonic.

When he was out of his mind, he suddenly felt that the clothes on his body were pulled, and it was the little girl who was on the inside of the bed who didn't know when to climb on his side, and was getting up to climb on him, but he was too young to climb up.

Bai Hao looked at the naked little milk baby in front of his eyes, his face instantly became popular, and he hurriedly picked up the clothes of the master on the side and took a photo of her.

The robe was too large for the little baby, and the baby girl slid down with a slight struggle, and it was not slippery.

No, Bai Hao had to hold the baby clumsily in his arms in his robe.

At this time, the little guy was alive, just staring at the wet apricot kernel with big eyes, and the little tender fingers in his mouth, staring at him for a moment.

"You, don't stare at me, you will be responsible for you when you see it, and I will marry you when you grow up in the future!" Bai Hao's face was red at this time, how could there be any wooden face, it was very vivid.

But looking back, there is only a baby girl in her arms, so is she responsible for seeing it when she is so old?

Back then, my mother taught that girls, is a baby girl a girl?

Sort of!

He stumbled slightly: "No matter what, no matter what, as long as you don't dislike being an adult, I will be responsible for you, I am a man!" Come on, ah! Open your mouth to eat! ”

While making a decision, he did not forget to feed the baby girl, and carefully blew before placing the spoon next to the baby's mouth.

The baby girl opened her mouth and ate the rice soup one bite at a time.

A yellow-mouthed child and a baby girl doll have a private lifelong agreement, which is really ridiculous.

But the little man did a good job.