After sending Nezha away, Xiao Ming took Xiao Qi to take some pills.

Before taking the medicine, he was still a little hesitant.

The golden pill he brought from Nezha last time really made him suffer, and now he hasn't had time to improve his physique, so he doesn't know if the effect of this pill can be bearable.

Thinking of what Nezha said before, this elixir is the lowest level of the elixir, and almost everyone in Heavenly Court has one in their hands, and it has no other function except for the stomach, Xiao Ming was finally relieved.

Thinking that he must taste the subtlety of the legendary Bigu Dan, he took one and swallowed it.

As soon as the pill was in his mouth, he had already slipped into his abdomen before he could drink water.

Xiao Ming waited quietly for a while, and saw that there was no strange feeling after taking Jindan before, so he was relieved.

Maybe his physique is not bad, and this lowest-level elixir should be able to resist it.

But when you have to take a dip, the hunger in your belly slowly disappears.

"This elixir is really powerful...... Xiao Qi, how is it? Are you still hungry?"

Xiao Qi shook his head and patted his little belly.

"Xiao Qi is not hungry," she said, and she added: "It's just that there is no taste." ”

When Xiao Ming heard this, he felt a little guilty in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Qi can only eat Bigu Dan first these days, and then invite Xiao Qi to eat delicious food when Baba sends everything over. ”

Xiao Qi hugged Xiao Ming anxiously, and hurriedly explained: "Xiao Qi doesn't like it, what Baba gave Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi likes it, thank you, Baba." ”

Xiao Ming knew that he must have sensed the guilt in his tone, so he would comfort him, and his heart suddenly warmed.

"This is what Xiao Qi exchanged for his own things, it should be Baba thank Xiao Qi, otherwise Baba would not have had a chance to take such a good pill. ”

When Xiao Qi heard this, his eyes crooked and he laughed.

Xiao Ming remembered her conversation with Nezha just now, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Xiao Qi to be so good at selling things, if it was Baba, he might not be able to change so much." ”

He touched Xiao Qi's head, Xiao Qi smiled so much that two pear vortices appeared at the corners of his mouth, and rubbed against Xiao Ming's movements.

As soft as a kitten, Xiao Ming was suddenly cute.

Xiao Qi is really an invincible opponent all over the world, whether it is the serious Taishang Laojun, or Chang'e who has lived in the deep palace for a long time, whether it is men, women or children, they have to surrender and admit defeat after seeing Xiao Qitong.

Xiao Qi's face was flushed, his face was proud, and he said seriously: "Don't worry about Baba, Xiao Qi will be able to help Baba make money in the future." ”

Xiao Ming picked her up and said, "After that, it's up to Xiao Qi." ”

He carried Xiao Qi back to the room, took out the small notebook and ballpoint pen he had prepared before, and put them in front of her.

"Xiao Qi, if you want to help Baba, you must first learn to keep accounts. ”

"Bookkeeping?" Xiao Qi looked at him suspiciously, his big eyes watery.

Xiao Ming nodded.

"Can Xiao Qi write?"

Xiao Qi looked at the small notebook in Xiao Ming's hand, his two hands were stirred together, his face was full of grievances, he shook his head, and said sadly: "Xiao Qi can't write......"

Pitiful and aggrieved, Xiao Ming's heart was about to break, and he hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter if Xiao Qi doesn't have to write, Baba can teach you." ”

"Really?" Xiao Qi raised his head, his eyes lit up.

Xiao Ming nodded.

"That's right. In the future, Baba will teach Xiaoqi to write, and if he learns to write, he can help Baba keep accounts, okay?"

Xiao Qi nodded seriously, clenched his two hands into small fists, and said firmly: "Xiao Qi knows, Xiao Qi will learn to help Baba keep accounts." ”

Xiao Ming smiled and said, "Xiao Qi, come here, I'll teach you to write your name first." ”

Xiao Qi came over curiously, staring at the movements in Xiao Ming's hands with big eyes.

Xiao Ming opened the book and used a ballpoint pen to neatly write the word "Little Seven" on the first page.

As soon as he finished writing, Xiao Qi's eyes sparkled and applauded, looking up at Xiao Ming.

"Baba is super powerful! Baba writes so beautifully!"

Xiao Ming was praised by her like this, and he was suddenly a little embarrassed.

These two words are very simple, and what she writes is not regular script or official script, and the font can only be regarded as barely passable.

He coughed low and said, "Xiao Qi studies hard, and he will definitely write better than Baba in the future." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Ming pointed to the above two and read: "Xiao Qi, these two words are Xiao Qi's name." ”

Xiao Qi lowered his head, stared at the two words on the paper carefully, and was eager to try.

"Does Xiao Qi want to try it?" Xiao Ming asked.

Xiao Qi nodded excitedly, and Xiao Ming took a small chair over, let Xiao Qi sit in front of him, and taught her the posture of holding a pen hand in hand.

Seeing that she had not moved, Xiao Ming looked at her encouragingly.

"Xiao Qi, try to write your name. ”

Xiao Qi nodded, lowered his head seriously, and began to learn Xiao Ming's handwriting.

Her appearance was very serious, and Juanxiu's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, revealing a lovely energy.

With soft fingers, holding a ballpoint pen, he learned Xiao Ming's notes little by little.

It took a long time to write for the first time, and finally wrote the word "Xiao Qi" on the paper, although the strokes looked crooked, and now it is obvious that the intention is there.

Finally finished writing, Xiao Qi quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at Xiao Ming expectantly.

"Baba, Baba, is Xiaoqi writing well?"

Xiao Ming took a closer look at it, studied it for a while, and didn't speak.

Xiao Qi waited anxiously to the side, staring at him.

Xiao Ming finally smiled and nodded.

"Yes, Xiao Qi can write so well for the first time, it's already very powerful. ”

When Xiao Qi heard this, his face turned red, he looked at the words he wrote, and turned his head to look at Xiao Ming.

"Baba, stingy also wants to write the name of Baba. ”

Xiao Ming saw the expectant gaze on her face, and hesitated: "But Dad's name is a little difficult to write." ”

Xiao Qi nodded firmly.

"Xiao Qi is not afraid, Xiao Qi will definitely be able to learn well. ”

Xiao Ming's heart softened and touched Xiao Qi's head.

"No problem, Baba will teach you. ”

Xiao Ming held Xiao Qi's hand and wrote his name on the paper, deliberately slowing down so that Xiao Qi could see clearly.

Xiao Qi carefully remembered Xiao Ming's movements, and when he finally finished writing, he let out a long breath, as if he had been holding his breath just now.

But looking at the complicated name on the paper, Xiao Qi pursed his mouth and said aggrievedly: "The name of Baba is so complicated. ”

Xiao Ming saw that her face turned red when she was anxious, and he touched her head.

"Don't worry, these two words are indeed a little difficult, you can practice slowly in the future, don't worry, Dad used to learn it for a long time before I finally learned it. ”

"Really? It's going to take a long time to learn how good Baba is?"

Xiao Ming nodded.

"Of course, Xiao Qi is smarter than Dad, and he will definitely learn it soon, Dad believes in you. ”

Xiao Qi nodded firmly, and said with determination: "Xiao Qi will definitely learn!"

After speaking, he continued to copy with a serious face.

Xiao Ming guided her movements, but suddenly heard a heroic voice from outside, with a thick smile.

"Little Seven, Little Seven, Grandpa has come to see you. ”