Chapter 1835 is a little dark
Luo Qingyin was forced to be a humanoid toy again.
When Huang Jiuxu fell asleep, she got up from the bed gently, feeling that her whole person was more tired than refining pills for a day in a row.
Zi Yunchen leaned against the door, his eyes flashed, and he smiled: "How?" ”
Luo Qingyin glanced at him: "Schadenfreude? ”
"No, no." Zi Yunchen touched his nose and said innocently, "I just feel sorry for you." ”
Luo Qingyin didn't believe it at all.
Zi Yunchen sighed, "Okay, it's a little bit. Because that's how I came the other day...... It's finally a change today, and I'm a little dark. ”
Luo Qingyin: "......"
While speaking, there was a baby's babbling sound in the room, she raised her eyebrows, pushed the door and probed - I don't know when, Huang Jiuyi had woken up and was playing with her feet on the bed.
Sensing the movement, she turned her head, and as soon as she saw Luo Qingyin, she smiled happily and stretched out her hand from afar: "Mother!" ”
Luo Qingyin: "......"
Can she stuff them back into the eggshells?
At this moment, there was a "squeak" sound from the window, and when I looked up, the ink monkey, Lei Yan and the snow ginseng doll all came in by the window and beckoned to Huang Jiuyi: "Here and here." ”
Now it's okay, the playmate is here.
Luo Qingyin relaxed.
Lei Yan carried Huang Jiuyi out of the window, and the ink monkey cleared his throat and began to lecture: "The content of today's study is treasure hunting. Going to a strange place, how to find the surrounding treasures in the shortest possible time, this is a profound knowledge......"
Huang Jiuyi asked, "Where are you going now?" ”
The ink monkey straightened his waist and put on the majesty of the boss: "Please call Mr. Ye." ”
Huang Jiuyi blinked: "Sir, where are we going?" ”
The ink monkey proudly raised his paw and pointed forward: "Of course it is - treasure hunting!" ”
The ink monkey wanted the two little groups to learn to hunt for treasures, so he took them around and threw them as toys when he found the treasures.
Snow ginseng dolls teach them to absorb aura from nature.
Little Kunpeng took them to soar high in the sky and surf in the sea, while Lei Yan and the nine-tailed snow fox carried them around the world.
Hu Lao taught them the common knowledge of fire, the practice of fire, and the basics of alchemy.
The wine fairy taught them how to make wine.
As for the things to be learned on a daily basis, this gentleman has taken care of them all.
As long as it can be done with a pen, it can be taught!
Luo Qingyin took the time to make a series of cognitive cards, and when he happily gave them to Xiao Tuanzi, he happened to see the soul pen talking about the mountains and rivers of Cangyun, and while talking, he drew a picture of mountains and rivers full of artistic conception in the void.
In contrast, the cognitive card or something is simply weak.
Can't take it at all!
Throwing things into the small blessing bag, Luo Qingyin decided that he was only responsible for sleeping with him, and left the rest alone.
What can be solved with a pen is handed over to the soul pen.
Can't solve it with a pen?
Snow ginseng dolls can be condensed with ice, and there is no problem.
Just thinking about it, I heard the housekeeper report that a guest was visiting.
Since the news of Ziyun Chen's happy birth spread, there has been an endless stream of people coming to the door every day to congratulate her.
The top ten sons came one after another.
The Poison Emperor is here.
The master of Xuanfeng Academy is here.
The Tushan clan is here.
The Celestial Phoenix Clan also came.
Most people's painting style is quite normal, but they can't bear the existence of a demon clan like Feng Junxi.
As soon as he arrived at Jiuxianju, he hugged Huang Jiuyi.
Luo Qingyin saw his burning eyes, and immediately snatched Huang Jiuyi back: "What do you want to do?" ”
Feng Junxi asked rhetorically: "This should be asked to you." ”
Mao Dun Literature