Shangguan Ziyi is a soul saint who has lived for three thousand nine hundred and eight years.

If it weren't for Shangguan Haoran's clamoring to celebrate her birthday every year, Shangguan Ziyi might not even have forgotten his specific age, at least, Zero would not have remembered it so clearly.

has lived for too long, so long that many memories have been buried in the long river of history and completely forgotten by her.

Therefore, Shangguan Ziyi is not the kind of rookie who has just gone out to experience everything and shouts at novelty and surprise.

Being well-informed is what she has always boasted about to Shangguan Haoran, in this world, especially in a border wasteland like the Heavenly Soul Continent, there are very few people and things that can surprise her and attract her attention.

If it weren't for Shangguan Haoran, Shangguan Ziyi might never have set foot in this kind of barbaric land with thin soul power and extremely backward civilization for the rest of his life.

Therefore, before Shangguan Ziyi took the drawing handed over by Su Xiaowan, her mind was still on Shangguan Haoran's body, to see if this kid was cheating and cheating, and whether he secretly transferred the decoction medicine he drank into his mouth to his storage sigil or something else.

Although this kid looks old and is over a thousand years old, he still has a child's heart, and if he doesn't pay attention to it, Shangguan Ziyi can't rest assured.

As for the worthless gadget handed over by Su Xiaowan, Shangguan Ziyi didn't pay attention to it at all, just took it casually, opened it politely, and then glanced at it casually.

"Huh?"

"What the hell is this?!"

Can you imagine what it was like for a little girl who was fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pure and lovely appearance, with a face and lips and white teeth, and white skin, suddenly exclaimed, "!", in a very quiet environment, and then her eyes widened, her small mouth was only about five centimeters in diameter, and she stared at the drawing in her hand that even had a few drops of decoction and medicine that smelled a little bitter?

Su Xiaowan didn't react, and stood there quietly, smiling.

In the past three days, she had seen too many performances from people like Shangguan Ziyi who had seen Li Shi's drawings.

In comparison, Shangguan Ziyi's performance can only be at the level of the middle and lower reaches.

It's just a foul word, just a little bit of shock and surprise, which is really not surprising.

Compared to those soul cultivators who were suddenly so excited that they had a heart attack, ran naked, and even suddenly went crazy and then burst out to kill, Shangguan Ziyi could really only be regarded as the middle and lower reaches.

Su Xiaowan was accustomed to Shangguan Ziyi's shock, because she didn't know what kind of powerful existence the little girl in front of her was.

When Hu Guangde ordered her to wait for the daily life of Shangguan Ziyi and Shangguan Ziyi, he did not point out to her the actual identities of Shangguan Ziyi and Shangguan Haoran, only knowing that the two were mother and son, and only knew that the strength of the two was very strong.

Su Xiaowan is accustomed to it, ignorant and fearless.

But this does not mean that Shangguan Haoran can also turn a blind eye and have no waves.

Shangguan Ziyi's sentence of "!", a "special", almost didn't scare Shangguan Haoran's old heart and liver.

Although he knows that his wife is very arrogant and unreliable, no matter how she is, she is also a figure at the peak level of the soul saint, a super beautiful girl with a head and a face, and a super narcissist who repeatedly forbids her son to call her mother for the sake of her own external image.

How could such a soul saint, who likes stinky beauty and cares about the image of his body very much, easily pop out of his mouth with such two rough words?

What's going on?

Shangguan Haoran quickly drank the shit-like smell in the bowl into his stomach, raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth, and quickly came to Shangguan Ziyi's side.

"What's the matter, mother!"

"What's wrong, mother!"

"What's in your hand, mother!"

Shangguan Haoran called his mother three times in a row, but Shangguan Ziyi did not react at all.

What's so scary about this?

Shangguan Haoran was terrified. Leave it in the usual, don't say three times, even if it is one, Shangguan Ziyi has already been furious, and a slap has passed.

But now, after three sounds, there was no reaction at all, Shangguan Ziyi seemed to have been hit by the immobilization technique, standing there stupidly, staring straight at the drawings in his hands, and everything in the outside world seemed to have no sense.

"It can't be evil, right?"

"Niang Niang Niang ......"

Shangguan Haoran was worried in his heart, and his mouth kept talking, like setting off firecrackers, and he kept screaming in Shangguan Ziyi's ear.

"Well, Lord Haoran, will you stop for a moment?"

Su Xiaowan covered her ears and took a few steps back, interrupted Shangguan Haoran's deafening cry, and persuaded in a soft voice: "The purple-clothed senior has already entered his trance, and all his mind is on this drawing of Master Li at this moment, maybe, I can't hear Lord Haoran's call at all." ”

"Uh, then what should I do?" Shangguan Haoran was stunned, a little at a loss.

Su Xiaowan was also stunned, she didn't expect Shangguan Haoran to ask like this, obviously looking like an old man, why did he talk like a child?

And to deal with children, Su Xiaowan is undoubtedly very set, when Hu Yi was not at home before, Su Xiaowan has waited by Hu Buwei's side, in front of such an old child, Su Xiaowan is very experienced.

"That's right. Su Xiaowan lowered her voice and said softly: "We can wait here slowly, and when the purple-clothed senior finishes reading, he will naturally come back to his senses." ”

"Of course, we can also shoot to stimulate and sense that there is something abnormal outside, and the purple-clothed seniors will also wake up in advance. However, this is not what a good boy should do, and we better not bother easily. ”

"Otherwise, the purple-clothed senior will definitely be in a bad mood if he is awakened, maybe we will also suffer, Haoran senior, are you right?"

Shangguan Haoran nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, yes, you are so reasonable, I think so too! My mother launched a rush, it can scare people to death, so don't mess with her." If she loves God, let her go. ”

Shangguan Haoran turned his head to look at Su Xiaowan: "What did you just say your name is?" Su ...... Susu ......"

"Su Xiaowan. Su Xiaowan smiled and continued: "Haoran senior, just call me Xiaowan!"

"Yes, Xiao Wan!" Shangguan Haoran suddenly shouted, "Anyway, if you're idle, it's idle, why don't we play games together?"

"Okay, what do you want to play?"

"Rock-paper-scissors! Whoever loses learns to bark!"

Su Xiaowan's little face suddenly turned black, a familiar feeling, a familiar taste, a black history buried in her memory for a long time resurfaced in her mind again.

I remember that back then, when Su Xiaowan first entered the Hu Mansion, Hu Buwei also told her so.

Rock-paper-scissors, whoever loses learns to bark.

As a result, Su Xiaowan, who had never seen much of the world with a simple heart, nodded directly in agreement, and then began the tragic fate of her always learning to bark.

A little soul cultivator who is not even a soul master actually wants to play rock-paper-scissors with an emperor-level powerhouse, this is simply looking for death, okay?

Whether it's eyesight or hand speed, there is a difference of hundreds and thousands of times, a good game to play IQ and luck, so that Hu Buwei played a racing game that looked at eye speed than hand speed.

Su Xiaowan lost in those two years, and even spoke with a "Wangwang" flavor.

"Okay! Whoever loses learns to bark!"

Su Xiaowan readily agreed, then took the tray and the empty bowl that Shangguan Haoran had just drunk, turned around and walked out of the door, saying as she walked: "You wait for me here first, I'll come when I go, soon!"

Two minutes later.

In Shangguan Haoran's incomparable anticipation, Su Xiaowan came to the wing room with a small round tube sleeve, looked at Shangguan Haoran with a smile, raised the tube sleeve in his hand, and said: "Come on, rock-paper-scissors, whoever loses will learn to bark a dog!

Shangguan Haoran readily agreed: "Come on, who's afraid of whom!"

Thirty seconds later.

Shangguan Haoran: "Wangwang!"

Forty seconds later.

Shangguan Haoran: "Wangwang!"

Ten minutes later.

Shangguan Haoran: "Wangwang!"

Then, there was no more, and within ten minutes, Shangguan Haoran, who had learned to bark dozens of times in a row, finally began to play tricks and stopped playing.

He had never thought that rock-paper-scissors could still play like this!

If he had known that there was such a trick as a barrel sleeve in rock-paper-scissors, he would not have learned dog barking for more than 1,200 years in front of his mother.

It's bleak to think about.

"Why don't we play something else?"

I have to say that after winning dozens of times in a row, Su Xiaowan felt very comfortable, but she was also a little embarrassed to let a distinguished guest like Shangguan Haoran learn to bark for more than ten minutes in a row.

"If I don't, I'll play with rock-paper-scissors. Shangguan Haoran wasn't really angry, he looked at the sleeve in Su Xiaowan's hand, and said with great interest: "This thing of yours is very interesting, can you give it to me?"

"Okay. ”

Su Xiaowan happily agreed, since she thought of using this tube cover to play rock-paper-scissors, Hu Buwei hadn't come to her to play games for several years, if it wasn't for Shangguan Haoran mentioning playing games today, Su Xiaowan would have almost forgotten that she still had such a baby.

"I'll give it to you if you want!" Su Xiaowan generously stuffed the sleeve into Shangguan Haoran's hand.

Shangguan Haoran was excited for a while, and cheered: "Great! With this baby, look how my mother will bully me in the future!" Hahaha!"

"Xiao Wan, you are very good! But I won't take your things for nothing, this is for you, thank you for giving me such a good baby! I like it very much!"

Shangguan Haoran casually took out a gem shining with colorful light from his storage sigil and put it in Su Xiaowan's hand, and then played with it curiously with the tube sleeve he had just gotten.

Su Xiaowan directly refused: "I can't ask for this, Haoran senior, what I gave you is just a very ordinary bamboo tube, worthless!"

"No, no, no......" Shangguan Haoran hugged the bamboo tube in his hand tightly and looked at Su Xiaowan solemnly, "In my heart, it is very valuable!"

"All this time, no one but my mother has ever wanted to play rock-paper-scissors with me. This bamboo tube is also the first gift I have received from someone other than my mother in the past 1,000 years!"

"Thank you, Xiao Wan!"

For a moment, Su Xiaowan was a little sad, and her eyes turned red.