"Fang Lao, I've arrived at the station, where are you?"

Outside the Sichuan City long-distance bus station, Ning Yan held the phone in his hand, and after a while, he saw the door of a hotel opposite, Fang Houde carrying a small cloth bag, leading an eight or nine-year-old boy out, smiling and waving from afar.

"This is Fang Lao's grandson, so beautiful, is it really a boy?"

On the bus, Ning Yan looked at the boy in Fang Lao's arms.

The facial features are exquisite, the face is round and a little baby fat, the smart and clear big eyes are flickering slightly, looking at Ning Yan showing a little timidity, with a pair of ball heads, which is extremely cute.

If it weren't for Fang Lao's repeated confirmation, he would definitely think that this was a girl, and she was not pretty.

The passengers on the bus were attracted by the boy in the small robe, and even the driver also glanced through the rearview mirror from time to time, which showed how endearing he was.

"Minruo is just a little delicate, but he is a real boy, what kind of vision do you have?" Fang Houde said angrily, and pulled Fang Minruo: "This is the Lord Ning Guan who took in grandpa, and Minruo will call him uncle in the future." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare. Ning Yan waved his hand again and again: "Call my brother, brother is closer, Min Ruo don't listen to your grandfather." ”

He touched the stubble on his chin, this damn haggard, others cultivating immortals have white faces, and he seems to be the opposite.

Fang Minruo blinked: "Okay Uncle Ning, my grandfather said that in the Daomen, you don't look at your age by your appearance, you don't judge your achievements by your background, you look young, you may actually live a few hundred years old, maybe you are older than your grandfather, although I am young, you can't lie to me." ”

Ning Yan's face froze.

"Hahaha......"

There was a burst of laughter on the bus.

"This doll is so funny. ”

"That's it, it's very aura when you look at it, and it's interesting to talk about. ”

"This little brother doesn't want to fight with a doll, people are praising you for living a long life. ”

Fang Houde coughed dryly, worried about provoking Ning Yan unpleasantly, but now he is under the fence: "Minruo, don't be rude, Ning Guan can call it whatever the Lord asks you to do, don't be clever." ”

"Oh, got it. ”

Ning Yan sighed helplessly: "Fang Lao doesn't have to care, Tong Yan is unscrupulous, uncle is uncle, you can just call me by my name, anyway, it will be a family in the future." ”

Fang Houde nodded and smiled knowingly: "In this way, I might as well be respectful." ”

When I returned to Wawu Mountain, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

Homesick, Ning Yan didn't stop in Jinqiao Town, and the backpack that fell on Xu Sisi was not too late to retrieve it after the old man and grandson were properly placed.

Seeing the dreamless view on the mountainside from afar, an indescribable sense of intimacy arises spontaneously, and everything is not as good as your own kennel.

"Your position in this temple is really surprising. ”

Fang Houde was a little surprised, Ning Yan had something in mind at this moment, and hurriedly pushed open the door of the Taoist temple, but did not hear the strangeness in his tone.

"I remember the door was locked when I left. He was shocked that the lock on the door had been opened, but there was no sign of breaking it, and the technique seemed to be very clever.

If it weren't for the enhancement of his memory after cultivation, he might suspect that he forgot to lock it when he left, but it was obviously impossible, because the Taoist temple had also been robbed before, so he was vigilant all of a sudden.

"This ...... What's going on?"

After turning around, there was no loss in the Taoist temple, no one lived in it for more than a month, and even the dust was very little, but it was clean and not like words, it seemed that after he left, someone often cleaned it.

"Where do you live?" Fang Houde walked over, took a look just now, and was quite satisfied with his new residence.

Temporarily suppressing the doubts in his heart, Ning Yan arranged Fang Houde's grandfather and grandson on the opposite side of his room, which used to be Qingxuan Laodao's bedroom, their luggage was not much, and there were only a few changes of clothes in their bags, so they were light and simple, and it was not troublesome to arrange.

In fact, there are still a few guest rooms in Dreamless View, but they are all neglected, and the beds and bedding have to be purchased separately, and he is too lazy to buy them again.

"Fang Lao will rest first, and I'll make a meal for you later." He remembered what had just happened, and there must have been outsiders who had been there without dreams, worried about the loss of important items.

Fang Houde seemed to see the concern on his face, waved his hand and got up: "Don't be so polite, I'll just come to cook, just get familiar with the new environment, if you are busy, don't worry about me." ”

Ning Yan nodded and didn't refuse, the original intention of finding Fang Lao was to take a fancy to the other party's qualifications and abilities, and when he went out by himself in the future, someone could help him take care of it without dreams, but there was no need to be polite about this little thing.

"Anyway, who will be idle and have nothing to do to clean the Taoist temple for me?"

This doubt has popped up again, is Sequoia back?

Thinking of this, he walked to his room with some excitement, and just wanted to stretch out his hand, but the door was opened from the inside.

"Eh, Brother Ning Yan, are you back?"

Seeing Xu Sisi, who was sleepy-eyed and had messy hair in the room, and seemed to have just woken up, Ning Yan was stunned: "Why are you here with me?"

"After sending a message to you before, I thought that Brother Ning Yan would be back soon, and I didn't see you looking for me for a few days, it just so happened that my mother and my dad went out today, and I stayed at home and was fine, I just wanted to see if you came back, by the way, I sent your bag over, I stayed up late last night to catch up on the drama, and I was so sleepy that I accidentally fell asleep in your house. Xu Sisi said with a grin.

"So, you cleaned this house?" Ning Yan nodded, but he was still a little strange: "No, how can you have the key to the Taoist temple?"

This time it was Xu Sisi's turn to be a little strange: "I don't have a key, didn't you open the door?" I only came this morning, I originally had this idea, but seeing that you are cleaning here so clean, I don't need to do it anymore." ”

Not Xu Sisi?

Ning Yan looked stunned, hurriedly walked into the room and glanced at it, and soon his eyes were fixed on a table of eight immortals, on which a copper hairpin lay quietly, which was unremarkable.

"Brother Ning Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Sisi came over curiously and looked very happy when he saw him looking at him with a copper hairpin.

"It's fine. ”

Ning Yan quietly put away the copper hairpin, and his heart was extremely excited.

Sequoia is back, and he feels the familiar cold aura on the copper hairpin!

It's just that no matter how he calls in his heart, Sequoia doesn't mean to appear.

"Forget it, just come back. Ning Yan's heart that had been hanging was put down, and he was thinking about it, and his eyes fell on Xu Sisi: "It's not when I was a child, I'm still so nervous, put on my clothes and go out, it doesn't matter if I see it, it's not good for others to see it." ”

"Huh, Brother Ning Yan, I can understand that I can only show you when I dress like this?" Xu Sisi smiled smugly, and deliberately bent forward, the beautiful scenery was sultry.

Ning Yan swept his eyes without a trace, and coughed dryly: "Don't mess around, there are guests at home." ”

Xu Sisi spit out his fragrant tongue, and didn't continue to tease, he reflexively packed up his clothes, and as soon as Ning Yan wanted to avoid it, he saw a white shadow outside the door break in, and he threw himself into his arms with a whoosh.

"Yo, I thought you had left the Taoist temple. Holding the little fox, I noticed that the other party's eyes seemed to be happy and excited, and I couldn't help but think of the rhubarb I raised before: "It's really a bit of déjà vu." ”