When Han Nuo and Xiaocui rushed to Wang Xue's courtyard, there was a girl in Wang Xue's courtyard chatting with Wang Xue, and it could be seen that Wang Xue was a little absent-minded. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, looking at the pair of figures running in at the door of the small courtyard, Wang Xue's eyes lit up, and she was about to stand up in a hurry and go out of the house.

The little maid next to her looked at Wang Xue's movements, and said in a hurry: "Aunt Xue, slow down, slow down!"

Wang Xue's movements froze, and she began to become slow, slowly stood up, and then walked towards the courtyard, facing Han Nuo who was running over.

Han Nuo, who was about to pounce on him according to his past actions, was also blocked by a little girl, and shouted in his mouth: "Slow down, slow down, slow down!"

Han Nuo looked at the little girl dressed as a maid in front of him, his mind changed rapidly, but he also realized a little.

Speaking of which, it is also thanks to his strong soul power, Han Nuo obviously feels that his thinking ability is growing rapidly, and the vernacular is obviously becoming smarter.

For example, the little girl dressed up in front of him, Han Nuo knew that Sword Casting Castle was generally not given to Yahuan, and only when there was a young son in the family, there would be a position of Yahuan, just like Xiaocui beside him, and the little maid next to his two young ladies.

Now that my second aunt has a ring by her side, doesn't this mean that she is about to have a younger brother?

Thinking like this, Han Nuo unconsciously slowed down his pace, obediently listened to the little maid's order, and his movements unconsciously slowed down and became lighter.

"Little bald head, why did you come! You don't know that your second aunt and I are about to die of boredom!" Wang Xue bypassed the little maid, came to Han Nuo, squatted down, picked up Han Nuo's face and ravaged it, as if venting all kinds of depression, after speaking, he took off Han Nuo's hat and stroked the bald head with only a short layer of hair roots.

"Second aunt, don't call me a little bald head!" Han Nuo said a little angrily, and at the same time slapped Wang Xue's hands that were ravaged on his head. "My hair is starting to grow!"

"Hahaha!" next to them, the two little maids laughed unscrupulously, without the slightest fear of the master on TV.

Speaking of Han Nuo's bald head, it has something to do with his drowsiness.

Han Nuo found that every time he thought about it, there were bursts of exhaustion in his head, and his body was also tired, and he couldn't help but go to sleep.

Therefore, Han Nuo guessed that the main reason for his drowsiness was his different adult soul and thinking ability.

After all, his body is a baby, and his brain is not well-developed, so he can't bear his own thinking, so he often dozes off, and it also causes Han Nuo's body to become very weak.

However, all these illnesses disappeared without a trace under the outbreak and tempering of the power of water and fire on the fifteenth day of each month, so Han Nuo began to be a little glad that the power of water and fire of his pain broke out on the fifteenth day of each month.

In this way, under the tempering of the power of water and fire, a sense of weakness on Han Nuo's body disappeared rapidly, and every time the power of water and fire broke out in pain, Han Nuo was like eating a perfect tonic soup, and his energy was unlimited.

Moreover, under the tempering of water and fire intelligence, Han Nuo's body seemed to have undergone an experience like removing its dross and leaving the essence, and although it was not infinitely powerful, it was also not small, not at all like the strength that a three-year-old child could have.

If you want to talk about the only two shortcomings, the first point is that the physical development is relatively slow, and now Han Nuo's size is also half a head shorter than other three-year-old children, and the second point is that his own little hair has been tempered by the power of water and fire and turned into a piece of light, so Han Nuo tragically found that he was three years old, still wearing a small bald head, if he put on a monk's robe and took a string of prayer beads, he would be a serious and unordained little novice!

Fortunately, there is no Buddhism in this place, there is only one sect: the Upper Qingdao Dao.

"Second aunt, it's so boring!" Han Nuo followed Wang Xue into the house, and then they all lay on the table weakly, "They are all so busy!"

"Okay, Tiedan, the second aunt will tell you a story!" Wang Xue, who was also bored, looked at Han Nuo, who was depressed, and the two little maids who were also bored, touched their stomachs, suddenly remembered something, and then said: "Xiaolu, go and take out the books on the bottom of the shelf, I want to tell a story!"

"Hmm" Han Nuo glanced at the second aunt a little weirdly, and lowered his head boredly, listening to the second aunt tell the story, Han Nuo's interest was only slightly mentioned, I didn't know if I would tell such a story today, and Han Nuo was not so much listening to stories, but understanding the world through stories.

To be honest, the story here is still good, there are about the Demon Sword Immortal, Fu Sword Immortal, Ancient Sword Immortal, Pure Yang Sword Immortal, and Pure Yin Sword Immortal...... and many other stories of sword immortals, and there are also stories like the sweet dream of Huangliang, the rampant demons, and the love of demons...... and other emotional twists and turns, each story has the unique chic and unique romance of the sword fairy, as well as the constant grievances, unreasonable human feelings, and countless love and hatred......

Especially, when everyone said that these stories were not illusory, but real stories that happened here, Han Nuo's interest was even higher, although the stories here sounded a little unreal, but Han Nuo still wanted to hear them.

Therefore, Han Nuo still likes to listen to stories very much, especially when he is illiterate, Han Nuo wants to listen to stories even more.

However, the second aunt's story is an exception.

Because, the second aunt's storytelling skills that are different from her personality are really a little too unusual. No matter how beautiful and beautiful the story is, if it falls into the mouth of the second aunt Wang Xue, it will gradually turn into a kind of blandness, and then read it in a tone that does not change the speed of speech, the tone does not change, and there is no emotion, which is very different from the second aunt's lively and cheerful personality!

After watching Xiaolu holding a stack of books, and then sitting at the table with an expectant face, looking at his second aunt with a blank eye, Han Nuo's interest was suddenly raised, and he wanted to see how this new little girl would change her expression when she heard her second aunt's ability to read stories.

Thinking about it, Han Nuo seemed to be a little fox who was about to steal chickens, and secretly exchanged a look with Yahuan Xiaocui, and after a smile flashed in his eyes, he began to secretly look at Yahuan Xiaolu with interest from the corner of his eye.

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"Okay, today I'm going to tell you a story about the snake demon. It is said that in the east, there is a thousand-year-old snake demon who has achieved cultivation, and he is short of the last step to break the cause and effect to become an immortal, so he intends to repay the favor shed thousands of years ago......"

However, how Han Nuo listened to it, how did he feel like a Spirit Treasure Realm version of the Legend of the White Snake. However, Fahai's figure disappeared and turned into a turtle demon, he constantly wanted to devour the white snake that was about to become an immortal, so as to turn into a Xuanwu demon body.

However, the local county town has the protection of Shangqingguan, so the demon does not dare to enter the county town to commit murder, so he pays attention to the object of the white snake demon's retribution - a woodcutter.

Thousands of years ago, in the first life of this woodcutter, he went into the mountains to collect medicine, kindly saved the little white snake, and fed the little white snake an elixir medicinal fruit he collected, so as to open the cultivation path of the little white snake.

And under the entanglement of cause and effect, the sampler was reincarnated again in the tenth life as a woodcutter, and under the entanglement of cause and effect, he was found by the little white snake of the year to repay his kindness.

Maybe the fate is the calamity, this understanding of the cause and effect of the fate, it is also accompanied by the murderous calamity, the woodcutter was kidnapped by the turtle demon when sampling, and then forced the white snake out of the scope of Shangqingguan, came to the barren mountains and mountains, and wanted to force the white snake to spit out beads, spit out the demon pill to devour and refine.

After forcing the turtle demon to make an oath, the white snake finally highlighted the demon pill that he had cultivated for thousands of years, and planned to exchange his own cultivation for the life of the woodcutter.

At the moment when the tragedy was about to happen, the sky suddenly shone with auspicious clouds, and then an immortal came east on a crane, stretched out his hand to trap the turtle demon, and saved the white snake and the woodcutter.

It turned out that the identity of the sampler was not simple, he worshiped the Shangqing Dao two thousand years ago, practiced for thousands of years, and finally became an immortal.

Unexpectedly, at the last moment, he was reincarnated for ten years by a tree demon, reincarnated for ten lifetimes, and swore to become a thousand-year-old woodcutter and cut down trees for thousands of years......

And planted the cause and effect with the white snake thousands of years ago, and after a thousand years, through the cause and effect of the white snake, he returned to the spiritual treasure realm and re-entered the Shangqing Dao.

Subsequently, after another emotional dispute between the woodcutter and the white snake, it ended with a perfect ending - a happy life together.

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Originally, such a tortuous story should be very attractive, but under the narration of the second aunt, looking at Xiao Lu and Xiao Cui who were constantly dozing off, Han Nuo couldn't hold back his smile anymore, and the corners of his mouth pulled up an ugly smile.

Then in the story of the second aunt's almost hypnotic spell, she yawned greatly, and then used the spirit of studying hard and learning every day, and the fearless spirit of listening to the teacher's lectures in class, and continued to listen to the story of the second aunt.

However, the second aunt was entertaining herself, the left hand that caressed her stomach from time to time and the maternal brilliance on her face from time to time was completely immersed in her own world, completely ignoring the three people who were listening to the story outside.

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"I'm back!" Finally, a loud shout from outside the door relieved Han Nuo's embarrassment.

Then, the second uncle Han Tiesheng rushed in, carrying a huge food box in his hand, and shouted urgently: "Little Xue'er baby, I brought back something delicious!"

Then, after seeing Han Nuo and the three of them, a trace of embarrassment quickly flashed on Han Tiesheng's face, but he was not to be outdone, and shouted at the stunned Han Nuo and the others: "What do you look at the little bald head, your mother is waiting for you to eat at home!"

"Hmph, don't call me a little bald head!" Han Nuo snorted very childishly, then quickly got up and ran out of the courtyard quickly, while shouting loudly: "Little Xue'er baby, hahahaha!"

Behind him, only the embarrassed second uncle and second aunt and the even more embarrassed Xiaocui Xiaolu were left behind.

"Little rabbit cub, I'll hit ......" Han Tiesheng was about to explode a foul sentence to vent, when he was embarrassed to see the serious eyes in his daughter-in-law's eyes that can kill bacteria, he could only hold back half of the sentence, and then skillfully opened the food box, and said dryly: "Eat, eat, hey, hey, eat!"

Listening to the half-thick foul words behind him, a smile appeared on his face as if he had stolen a little fox. I breathed a big sigh of relief in my heart: I finally avenged my nickname of 'little bald', hahaha, the weather is really good today, hahaha......