Looking at Xiao Douding at the door, Fan Jian scolded that the crime of child abduction and trafficking was too big, and he didn't dare to participate.

The child in front of him looked to be only six or seven years old, with a pink peck and a peach shape on the top of his head.

With two big eyes and hairy lips and white teeth, it is a milk dumpling that everyone loves.

"What a sin, Zhang Laosan, he actually stripped off the child's clothes." When Fan Jian saw Xiao Baozi, he was wearing a red belly pocket, with a bare buttocks, and his lotus-like little arms and legs were exposed.

I didn't even wear shoes, and I was distressed for a while, and the parents of the children were not distressed when they saw it.

"Get out of the way, this king wants to go in! is in the way, and it will steam you and eat you. ”

Sympathy was flooding, but the child suddenly screamed, then pushed Fan Jian, and swaggered into the house.

"What are you eating? It's so fragrant, this king is hungry, who is not coming to serve, bring me a pair of dishes and chopsticks. ”

The child walked to the dining table in a big way, because he was small, he could only squat on the chair, and ordered Fan Jian as if he were a slave.

"Hey, I'm short-tempered, where did I come from, I don't go home to do my homework, I came here to block the master."

Fan Jian suddenly understood that the child in front of him was also a customer, but he didn't plan to get used to it.

He even dared to beat Erlang God, not to mention a bear child who didn't have any hair, and he would reward the child with a brain when he raised his hand.

"I can't do it, I can't do it, Xiao Fan, this is the Holy Child King, a good wealth boy, don't dare to be rude."

Seeing that things were not good, Lao Jun hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, handed his chopsticks to the child, and pulled Fan Jian to the sofa.

"Laojun, what are you doing here? Isn't it the Red Child? A demon second generation, as for it? ”

From Lao Jun's words, Fan Jian already understood that the little bean bag in front of him was the son of the Bull Demon King and the Iron Fan Princess.

In Journey to the West, the one who wants to eat Tang monk's meat, the bear child who occupies the mountain as the king.

"You don't know, this red boy has a deep background, in Heaven, even the Jade Emperor will not be easily offended, don't be impulsive."

Lao Jun sat beside Fan Jian, pulled his arm, prevented him from rushing over, and said bitterly.

"What? It's just a half-demon, how can he have such a big face? ”

Fan Jian was also very strange, not struggling, looking at Lao Jun suspiciously, waiting for him to explain.

"Although the red boy's mana is not high, he is a child after all, and he is naughty and mischievous on weekdays, and everyone doesn't care.

But it still depends on the relationship behind him, his father is the demon king, and his mother is a scattered immortal, representing the earth fairy world and the demon world.

The master is also Guanyin, who is the leader of the Western Heaven and represents the Buddha world.

Although the Jade Emperor commands all the immortals in the Heavenly Court and is nominally the co-master of the Three Realms, the other realms have long wanted to be independent and have been looking for excuses.

If something happens to the red boy here, it may cause chaos in the Three Realms. ”

Lao Jun carefully introduced the background of the red boy, hoping that Fan Jian could take into account the overall situation and maintain the peace of the heavenly realm.

"What's the matter with this master? You immortals are too forward-looking?

There are so many immortals with vast magical powers, they are helpless against a child, and they also cast a mouse taboo, and they have practiced in vain.

Let me open your eyes today, how did the master subdue the bear child. ”

Fan Jian rolled up his arms and sleeves and stood up, he grew up in an orphanage, where staff was limited.

has always been the big with the small, and he can be obedient to the naughty children.

"You can't be rude."

Lao Jun explained, and went back to the kitchen to take two pairs of chopsticks again, one for Fan Jian and the other for himself.

Hurry back to the table to grab food, Yang Jian, Zhang Laosan, plus a red child, that is, three hungry wolves, but there is really nothing when it is late.

Fan Jian didn't immediately go back to the restaurant, turned around and rummaged through the box containing toiletries.

He remembered that when he bargained with the boss, the boss didn't agree to the difference of ten yuan, so he grabbed something on the shelf and threw it in.

Find something, hold it in your hand, and come to the restaurant.

A few people had finished the fight, the plates were clean, and a few people were slumped in chairs rubbing their stomachs.

Yang Jian was even more excessive, and shouted Ba Shi while rubbing it, comfortable.

"You guys are too much, the master spent three hundred oceans, but I didn't get a bite."

Fan Jian shouted angrily, the money spent for himself was not worth it, these unrighteous guys, eating him, drinking him, and not leaving him at all.

"Xiao Fan, there is still some soup."

Lao Jun was a little embarrassed, pointed to the soup in the pot, and then went to the living room with a weak heart, Yang Jian was also a little embarrassed, and went back to the room.

"Young people, don't care about eating and drinking, be big-minded." Zhang Laosan said while picking his teeth.

"Uncle you, I haven't settled accounts with you yet? Let's talk about it today. ”

Seeing Zhang Laosan's face, Fan Jian became angry, and as soon as he slapped the table, he wanted to theorize.

The thing in his hand rolled onto the table, and was seen by the red boy, who secretly grabbed it in his hand.

"Don't, personal grievances, settle them later.

Carry out the customer handover first, the business is important, this is the good money boy red boy.

Because he is young, he has no ID card, only a household registration book, and he is still underage, so he will be handed over to you for safekeeping. ”

Zhang Laosan saw that Fan Jian was angry, hurriedly diverted the topic, took out a small book from his pocket, opened it, and handed it to Fan Jian.

"Fan Xiaohai, six years old, why is his surname Fan? Also, why is his home address the same as mine? ”

Looking at the identity information of the red boy, Fan Jian first wondered why he had the same surname as him, and then saw the familiar address, and was even more puzzled.

"Because, Fan Xiaohong, Fan Xiao'er are not good.

As for why his surname is Fan, it is the same as the address of your home, because his identity in the mortal world is your son. ”

Pulling out a tissue, Zhang Laosan blew his nose and answered Fan Jian's question.

"I don't agree."

Two voices sounded at the same time, and the red boy glanced at Fan Jian with contempt.

And Fan Jian hurriedly opened the first page of the household registration book, it was Fan Shasha, and he saw his name on the second page.

"This is my family's household registration book, how did you get it, this should be in Fan Shasha's hands?"

Fan Jian was shocked, and then let out a frightened wail.

"No, I'm only twenty-five years old, and I haven't married yet, but I have a six-year-old son, Wang Cuihua will kill me!"

In an instant, a cold sweat broke out, the combat power of that tiger girl was terrifying, and Fan Jian even thought of his own death.

Back then, the two of them knew each other for righteousness and bravery, and he only entangled one of the six big men, and the other five were all knocked down by Wang Cuihua.

And according to the police, if it weren't for the murder of those five people, with the degree of their injuries, Wang Cuihua might have gone in and stepped on the sewing machine.

"Rest assured, after a year, the third master will erase all the records, and you are the guardian and the parent.

There is a father-son relationship, and you have to come forward if there is anything, otherwise you will really be abducting and trafficking children. ”

Zhang Laosan explained as he rubbed off his chair and slipped towards the door.

"I still want to leave, if you don't give the master an explanation today, don't want to go out, let's settle the old accounts and new accounts together today."

Fan Jian grabbed Zhang Laosan's arm, this old guy was slippery like a loach, and if he couldn't see it at a glance, he would slip away.

"Fan Jian, today the uncle wants to compensate you, you see, the red boy's clothes and belongings have not been changed, what do you see on his arm?"

Zhang Laosan approached Fan Jian's ears and whispered, his eyes looked at the red child, and he raised his chin to Fan Jian, the meaning was self-evident.