"Zhuo Beibei."

"What are you doing..."

After Zhuo Beibei bathed, Qin Lang also washed with hot water.

Coupled with the chat, it was unconsciously delayed for most of the day, and when Zhuo Beibei, the little sect leader of the Tianhe Sect, was lying on the bed, he was already very sleepy.

Originally, he had a grudge against a certain "Tianshan slut", and he had unconsciously fallen into a sweet dreamland, but he was quarreled with by Qin Lang again, Zhuo Beibei opened his eyes, and immediately became dissatisfied:

"Mother-in-law's... Wake up and say you can't do anything..."

"Nope."

In fact, Qin Lang was also about to fall asleep, and the reason why he suddenly woke up was entirely because he was strangled by someone like a koala, and he couldn't breathe at all.

"Unlucky kid... Don't go down yet! ”

“……”

Zhuo Beibei reluctantly glanced at Qin Lang's slightly purple face, and then looked at his two little arms tightly wrapped around his neck, a little embarrassed.

"The last time I slept with someone else... Or a few years ago with Lingyue... At that time, it was this seat that held her in his arms, so it was easy..."

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows:

"Sleep?"

“！”

Zhuo Beibei's expression tightened, his face turned red, and he stretched his neck to change his words:

"It's... It's sleeping! I'm purring..."

"North-north."

"What are you doing..."

"Have you ever heard of the six-character mantra left by the ancient sages?"

"What..."

"Stacked words, disgusting."

"Qin Lang, you're annoyed! This seat is said to be bald... You don't believe in this seat! ”

"Believe."

Qin Lang nodded, he definitely didn't believe it.

Even through this small detail, a bold speculation was drawn:

"I said, after you were injured by my senior sister, it shouldn't just be your body that has become smaller, right?"

"What do you mean?"

"Just say yes, part of your mind... Does it also change with the age of the body? ”

"You have to take care of..."

……

Zhuo Beibei refused to answer the question.

However, according to the words she subconsciously repeated just now, combined with the fact that she loves to eat sugar gourds, Qin Lang can basically confirm that part of Zhuo Beibei's mind will indeed become smaller as her body becomes smaller.

Fortunately, Zhuo Beibei's current form is already the smallest she can change, otherwise if her mind continues to shrink according to her age, then sooner or later, she may become a real little child.

This also shows from the side that Mu Xuanli, the mysterious woman who has raised herself on the Tianshan Mountain for twenty years, is indeed so powerful that it is unpredictable.

At least Qin Lang has never heard of any martial arts in the rivers and lakes that can beat a woman back from a young woman to Lori...

"Oops, why did you sleep again? Get up! ”

"Don't..."

As he spoke, Zhuo Beibei closed his eyes again, and quickly hung his hand on Qin Lang's neck again.

“……”

Qin Lang was speechless, but when he thought of this intermittent life, his heart was also soft.

Originally, he also planned to drive Zhuo Beibei back to the place where he used to sleep, but after thinking about it, what good place can a little handyman of such a big age sleep in normal times? It's just some cramped side houses.

Of course, after some words of understanding just now, Qin Lang probably also knew why Zhuo Beibei would be doing miscellaneous labor here.

It's just that she doesn't want to reveal her identity, her reputation is too prominent, not to mention, if her identity is exposed, it means that she has to start accepting normal interpersonal interactions. And this kind of so-called normal interpersonal communication is destined to not be regarded as real "normal" for her life, which has been sleeping for several years at every turn, and can only add to her troubles.

Second, after all, she is the head of a sect, and she will also miss her own sect, and if she is in the Ningxiang Pavilion, she also has a feeling of "going home", but this "home" is generally full of Qinglou women. Although as the war in the world subsided, more and more women began to sell their arts without selling their bodies, but as one of the three sect masters in the hall, it is impossible to sell their arts, even if they are laughing.

In addition, she is now a little girl in the eyes of others, and there is no better choice than relying on chores to meet the basic food and housing.

"It's a nuisance..."

In the end, Qin Lang sighed lightly and temporarily acquiesced to her resting in her room for a while.

However, he didn't want to be strangled in his dream, so he had to break the little girl's arm off his neck, and then he gently hugged her in his arms and hugged her dishonest little arm.

Zhuo Beibei snorted twice and didn't struggle, but arched into Qin Lang's arm, which made Qin Lang a little funny.

This little brat...

The mind is really affected by some of the appearance of age...

Oh yes.

Forgot to let her put on the little skirt...

Forget it, so be it.

Qin Lang couldn't bear to wake her up again, not to mention that he was also sleepy, so let's sleep well and wake up.

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After this sleep, the time also went from day to night.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the incense hall is a place to hook the fence, and the evening is naturally the peak period of business.

And in the relatively quiet backyard, Qin Lang slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and his energy was just right, and he was almost no longer sleepy, after all, he still remembered that he was now a member of the Tianhe Sect, and he still had something to do.

"Hmm...~"

“？”

By the way, I almost forgot that there was a little sect master in my arms.

Qin Lang glanced at the quiet little girl, at this time, she was soft and delicate, and looked at the puffy little face and comfortable sleeping face, obviously she was also full, so he called her up.

"It's getting dark, it's time to get up."

Wake up after dark? Outrageous.

Zhuo Beibei grabbed Qin Lang's arm, turned over, and muttered in a daze:

"This seat is very lacking... Rise again at dawn..."

"That's whatever you want, I'll get up anyway."

Qin Lang threw the skimming aside, got dressed by himself, and raised his eyes to see that the little female cat Tuan Tuan was showing off the snacks on the table with revenge.

"Eat less, I don't want you when I grow into a ball."

"Meow?"

Hearing Qin Lang's scumbag speak, Tuan Tuan was shocked, but he had no choice but to stop his mouth stupidly.

And Zhuo Beibei, who didn't have Qin Lang, was like a bird that had lost its nest, he couldn't sleep, so he could only rub his eyes and sit up, and after being stunned for a while, he ordered Qin Lang expressionlessly:

"Boy, pour me a cup of tea."

"I don't have that much time to spare."

Qin Lang poured himself a glass, took a sip, and looked at Zhuo Beibei on the bed happily:

"How big are you? The hair has not grown, can you learn from adults to drink tea? ”

"Why not!"

It's really worthy of Mu Xuanli's raising, and he made himself angry as soon as he woke up!

Zhuo Beibei lowered his head, pinched the noisy white bun, and then argued with a slightly red face:

"If you don't grow up, you're not an adult! Boy, are you underestimating this seat! ”

And...

And even if you are an adult, it may not be long...

At least when the Sect Master hadn't gotten smaller before, it wasn't long.

As for the Kev and the like... Hmph, it's all nonsense!

It's clear that she's so beautiful, it's too late for the "husband" to like it, how can it be restrained...

……

After thinking about it for a while, Zhuo Beibei finally got up, Qin Lang gave her a set of small skirts, and was ready to go out.

"Where are you going?"

"Find your apprentice Nan Lingyue."

"What are you looking for her?"

"Nonsense, you're staying in the Incense Pavilion, don't you know that the business of the Incense Pavilion is getting worse now?"

Qin Lang glanced at the sky outside:

"Lingyue should have finished checking the accounts, now it's time to go and understand the situation with her, investigate it by the way, and then make plans..."

“……”

Seeing Qin Lang's serious appearance, Zhuo Beibei didn't have anything to say for a while.

And one thing to say, the man raised by his sworn enemy is now coming to help his sect, Zhuo Beibei is somewhat proud in his heart.

"Then I'm going to work, too."

"Well, by the way, about your identity, Lingyue her..."

"It doesn't matter."

Zhuo Beibei waved his little hand:

"She inspected various places this time, it was originally my meaning, in fact, this seat is also inspecting, I just arrived in Jingzhou Mansion not long ago, and now I am converging with her...... After all, we are masters and apprentices, and our relationship is as close as that of a mother and daughter, and it has nothing to do with her recognition. ”

Like a mother and daughter...

There's nothing wrong with that, but... Who is the mother and who is the daughter?

Looking at Zhuo Beibei's small body, Qin Lang couldn't cry or laugh, shook his head and went out of the door, looking for Nan Lingyue.

(End of chapter)