Hehe, Shen Yuan knew at that time that he was different from her.

Later, she gave him the sweet ones, and the result was that they were all stuffed into her mouth.

Ask Tiancheng that she has been to more than once.

But almost every time I pass by, I haven't tasted the spiritual food here.

Lan Luochen gave her a chance, after all, she still had no plans to go out shopping this time.

Luo Beixiao listened to the conversation between the two, her Adam's apple moved slightly, and her heart was a little bitter.

He was sure that the little apprentice couldn't eat sour at all, and eating hawthorn cake by mistake could make her sour tears.

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When Luo Beixiao returned to the Nine Heavens Battle City, Zhan Wuya was picking herbs in the courtyard with Lan Luoluo.

A white figure rushed out of the room, and ran straight towards Luo Beixiao, "Uncle Luo, you're back!" ”

Mo Lin looked at Luo Beixiao with bright eyes, full of anticipation.

Luo Beixiao snorted, and his gaze swept lightly over Lan Luoluo, who looked almost exactly like him, but was only slightly younger.

Lan Luoluo met his gaze and smiled at him, "Uncle Luo." ”

An Uncle Luo, an Uncle Luo, both of them sound extremely similar.

It's just that the age is different.

Mo Lin was even older than the eldest young master of the Lan family.

Mo Lin was very excited when he thought of what his master told him yesterday that Uncle Luo promised to take him to cultivate his sword.

Coupled with the fact that he suddenly found his family, he now exudes a high-spirited aura.

Zhan Wuya looked up at him from behind, only to feel that his eldest apprentice was now like a big dog biting his tail.

Waiting for someone to scratch his chin.

Zhan Wuya lowered his head and smiled lightly, thinking that Luo Beixiao was not the kind of person who would scratch a dog's chin.

"For you."

Luo Beixiao stretched out his palm towards Mo Lin, and a blue water light sword belonging to the Tongtian Spirit appeared.

Zhan Wuya raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, never expected his friend to really reach out and scratch his chin.

Mo Lin's eyes suddenly brightened!

He excitedly took the sword in the man's hand, held it in his arms, and knelt down towards Luo Beixiao.

"Uncle Luo, please accept the disciple one, "Bye."

Without waiting for Mo Lin to finish speaking and kowtowing, the man in Begonia in white had already staggered away.

Who shall receive his worship?

Although Luo Beixiao didn't know much about Mo Lin, he just didn't know much, and he also knew that maybe his friend's big disciple would have two bows and three bows after one worship, and then he would recognize him as a teacher with a dead face.

He won't take any more disciples.

Kite was his only apprentice.

Mo Lin straightened up his body that had been half-knocked down with some grievances, turned his head and stood up, and sat down beside Luo Beixiao without embarrassment at all.

This time he is Luo Beixiao on his right, Lan Luoluo on his left, and his own master on the opposite side.

Mo Lin only felt that his life had reached the pinnacle!

Zhan Wuya's fingers pulled twice in the medicine cage on the table, and sent a message to Luo Beixiao: "Found someone?" ”

He thought he was going to find his daughter-in-law.

That night, he was talking to him, and this man didn't know what he was crazy about, and he disappeared the moment he stood up.

It's just that he's gone, and Yi Kite is gone.

There was no one to talk to, and he was too lonely.

Zhan Wuya simply called his eldest apprentice over, and it just so happened that the matter of the Lan family was also resolved, so let him recognize his relatives by the way.

Luo Beixiao's eyes drooped slightly: "No." ”

"Tsk." Zhan Wuya shook his head.

I don't understand the current Taoist couple's love/interest more and more.

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