Xiao Jianzi looked at him hesitantly, and then said, "I want to practice swords." ”

It is worthy of the young version of the Sword Venerable, like all sword cultivators, even in the dream realm, it will never stop.

Chu Yiyang agreed to him, just as the snow outside had stopped, so the two left the cave, Xiaobeitang practiced swords outside, and Chu Yiyang carried out an Arhat bed, and in the afternoon when the wind and snow stopped, he leaned on it and read a miscellaneous book taken out of the bookshelf of the cave.

Xiao Beitang practiced swords in the snow, and his current sword was not a Qiankun sword, but a sword that was not bad.

Chu Yiyang looked at the book in his hand, he didn't look at him, he didn't have any interest in the swordsmanship of the Kunlun Sword Sect, but it was this book related to the Demon Realm that was placed on the bookshelf of the cave restored in the dream of the North Hall that interested him.

In his hand was a plate of grapes brought from the cafeteria, both green and purple.

Chu Yiyang looked at the book in his hand and reached out to pick a grape and put it in his mouth, and then the expression on his face froze.

Acid.

He put down the book in his hand and looked at the plate, frowned for a moment, crossed the cyan string, and reached out to pick a sweet-looking purple grape, still sour.

He didn't believe in evil, so he picked another one, which was half green and half purple, which was sweet, but when he picked up the book, he reached out and moved on to the next one—it was sour.

“……”

This plate of grapes is really unreasonable.

Not wanting to abuse his tongue anymore, Chu Yiyang didn't touch the grapes he got back again, and only after Xiao Beitang finished practicing today's homework did he raise his head from the book.

Looking at the neat little sword, he had a bad taste in his heart again and beckoned to the child.

Xiao Beitang was like a duckling who saw a big duck, and without hesitation, he put his sword into the storage bag, and then walked towards this side: "Mother." ”

"Come on." Chu Yiyang automatically ignored this sentence of "mother", pointed to the grapes in his hand with a pleasant face, and said to him, "Sweet, specially reserved for Ah Ye." ”

Xiao Beitang's eyes fell on the grapes on the plate, and before he could take them, he saw a slender and white hand stretching out from the side, personally plucking one from the bunch of grapes and feeding him.

Xiao Jianzi's delicate and lovely face turned slightly red again, and he opened his mouth to eat the grape, and then was amazed by the sweetness that burst into his mouth.

The left hand of the person on the Luohan bed hidden under the cold blanket pinched which grapes were sweet and which were not, and when he saw Xiao Beitang's eyes lit up, he picked another one and fed it to him.

Sweet grapes.

Sweet grapes.

Sweet grapes.

"Is it sweet?" When the fourth one was fed, Chu Yiyang asked.

Xiao Jianzi, who didn't know what was going to happen, looked at him with trust on his face and nodded.

Chu Yiyang smiled at him, picked the fifth one and fed it to his mouth, Xiao Beitang habitually opened his mouth to bite it, and then his eyes were wrinkled by the sour grapes.

Xiao Jianzi: "......"

Seeing the sixth one feeding towards him, Xiao Beitang hesitated, wanted to open his mouth but didn't dare to open it, so he looked up at the person in front of him, trying to judge from his expression whether it was sweet or sour.

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Chapter 41

Sensing his hesitation, Chu Yiyang simply put the grapes back on the plate and said to him, "You come by yourself." ”

I can't believe him, so it's okay to let him do it himself, right?

After he finished speaking, he sat on the Luohan bed with a flawed face, and looked at the little sword in front of him that had become serious, as if he was making a solemn choice, and stretched out his hand to the purple string.

Good choice.

Chu Yiyang smiled slightly, among the few sweet grapes that he had just fed him, purple did account for most of them.

But Xiao Beitang was still paying sensitive attention to his expression, and when he saw him smiling, the outstretched hand immediately paused, hesitated, and turned to the cyan string on the plate.

- Green grapes, he hadn't eaten a single one just now.

Xiao Jianzi raised his dark round eyes, and when he saw the person in front of him showing an approving expression, he instantly relaxed, plucked one from the green grape, and put it in his mouth—

Then I was so sour that I closed my eyes!

"Hahahaha-"

Chu Yiyang looked at him with an unconsciously aggrieved expression on his face, and suddenly laughed happily on the Luohan bed.

Infant Sword Emoji Collection +1.

"Mother's ......"

Xiao Jianzi opened his eyes, tears in his eyes, and he was made more and more aggrieved by his laughter.

Thanks to him, Chu Yiyang found the joy of bullying cubs.

He stopped laughing, straightened up from the Luohan bed, and leaned forward: "Today's 'mother' taught you a truth——"

As he spoke, he cupped Xiao Beitang's face, remembering how he was poisoned in the Aoba Secret Realm, and sincerely admonished, "Women are all able to deceive people, and the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will deceive people." ”

After speaking, he withdrew the hand that stopped on the side of Xiao Beitang's face, and picked up a grape again and brought it to his mouth.

Xiao Jianzi hesitated, but still opened his mouth to eat.

It's sweet.

Although he knew that there was a high probability that he would not be able to remember his teachings after waking up, Chu Yiyang was still satisfied.

He lifted the blanket and motioned to Xiaobeitang: "Come up." ”

Taking children is nothing more than those hands, letting them play and consume energy, showing them long knowledge, and then giving them food, combining work and rest.

Now that you've finished practicing the sword and eaten, let's come up and read a book together.

One big and one small stayed together on the Luohan bed, wrapped in a silver-white blanket.

Chu Yiyang encircled Xiaobeitang in his arms, although the dream had no intention of ending, but he was not in a hurry at all, the day in this dream had not yet passed.

Looking at this miscellaneous book about the Demon Domain with Xiao Beitang in his arms, he had a clear understanding of the young Jianzi's cultural level.

It seems that Su Jianzun's cultural lessons for his disciples have not been left behind, and Xiao Beitang at this age has been able to read books by himself, and only occasionally encounters rare words that he doesn't know, so he will ask Chu Yiyang.

Unconsciously read two more chapters, Chu Yiyang felt that he should also get up and move, so he closed the book: "Don't read it." ”

When Xiao Beitang heard this, a touch of disappointment appeared on his face, but he was quickly pulled off the Luohan bed and listened to the person holding him say, "Let's build a snowman." ”

In such a good ice and snow world, how can you not build a snowman?

Looking at Su Jianzun, he doesn't look like a person who will accompany a child to build a snowman, so he should always leave him some such an experience.

Sure enough, hearing his words, Xiao Beitang's eyes lit up again.

Chu Yiyang sighed in his heart that the child was so coaxing, and skillfully built a big snowman with him, using purple grapes to make eyes and branches to make mouths.

After piling it up, Xiao Beitang built a relatively small snowman next to it.

He didn't run out of breath when he practiced his sword, but he sweated when he built a snowman, the tip of his small nose was shiny, his face was red, and he was visibly happy.

The snowman was piled up, one large and one small standing together.

Even if Xiao Beitang didn't say it, Chu Yiyang knew that the big one was himself, and the small one was him.

The afterglow of the setting sun soon dissipated in the sky, and the wind and snow began again on the mountain.

Outside the cave, two snowmen, one large and one small, stayed together, arms made of branches holding hands.

The weather outside was suddenly cold, but the cave house where the stone gate was put down was still warm.

Dinner was still picked up by Chu Yiyang in the canteen of the Kunlun Sword Sect, and this time he asked Xiao Beitang what he wanted to eat.

Under his encouraging gaze, Xiao Beitang reported the names of several dishes, which were his favorite dishes to eat.

+1 for the taste that the young protagonist likes.

After the food was retrieved, Xiao Beitang ate more than at noon, but that was all.

After dinner, Chu Yiyang took him to the hot spring pool behind the cave mansion, let him take a bath, change his clothes, returned to the cave mansion and dried his hair again, and then put the chessboard on the Luohan bed.

Xiao Beitang, who had taken a bath and blushed a little, was wearing a white middle coat and draped her hair, looking more like a little girl.

He looked at the chessboard and asked Chu Yiyang a little nervously, "Are we going to play chess?" ”

"Don't play that." Of course, Chu Yiyang didn't plan to do such a brain-burning activity after the meal, but just said, "Something else today." ”

Then, he explained the rules of backgammon, and Xiao Beitang was really attracted by this game that was all the rage among primary and secondary school students, and opened a game with Chu Yiyang with great interest.

At the beginning, Chu Yiyang was able to crush him with experience, but after Xiao Beitang became familiar with the rules, the chess game was stale.

Compared with the chess game by the lotus pond in the dream world, the latter is a confrontation, and the former is endless fun, and when Xiao Beitang's hair is dry and Chu Yiyang coaxes him to bed, he is still reluctant.

Lights were blown out in the cave, and only the pearls were left like stars embedded in the mountain wall.

At this time, the bright light of the day also automatically dimmed, leaving only a glossy shimmer.

The two of them were lying on the bed, Chu Yiyang took the child with a full set, and told the little Jianzi, who was very happy today, two of Chu Huiye's favorite fairy tales:

A "Daughter of the Sea", a "Ugly Duckling".

When the story is told, the merit is complete.