The cold wind was Xiao Xiao, but Lin Yao was full of enthusiasm, and followed his aunt to practice the "Cloud Dream Technique", and four days passed in a blink of an eye.

For four days, Duanmuqi didn't hear any movement of the daffodil essence in the east wing, and this set of "Cloud Dream Recipes" had nothing to teach. In Duanmuqi's opinion, the "Cloud Dream Technique" can master almost the same amount of Lin Yao's current initial cultivation of the "Open Pulse Realm", and it is superordinarily good and super-fast, and what is lacking is just heat.

In terms of attitude towards daffodil essence, Duanmuqi was so quiet, which made Lin Yao a little nervous. Every time after dinner, Lin Yao walked into the east wing and felt that he couldn't relax, for fear that the ignorant Xue Ya would say something, so as to reveal his stuffing.

In the past three nights, Lin Yao could of course see that Xue Ya, who was full of curiosity, wanted to speak, but she couldn't help but squeak. After three days smoothly, today Lin Yao has mastered everything that should be mastered by "Yunmengjue", thinking that his aunt should also go back to the capital.

Unexpectedly, at dinner, my mother left my aunt here for the New Year, and my aunt actually nodded and agreed. Lin Yao, who returned to the east wing, faced Xue Ya and felt a little big!

"Young master, what's wrong with you?" Xue Ya in the purple sand pen holder in front of the window spoke at this time.

"Yes. Lin Yao replied calmly in surprise.

"I mean, these days, why does the young master go out for so long every day and come back so late every day?" Xue Ya asked in detail.

"I've been busy these days, so it's natural to go out early and return late. Lin Yao replied briefly.

"What is the young master busy with, who is the aunt who is with the young master?" Xue Ya asked again.

"My aunt is my aunt, and my aunt, my father, and my mother are my closest relatives. Lin Yao dealt with it carefully and carefully, because every word he said in the east wing at this moment would fall into the ears of the aunt who was listening intently in the west wing, and he must not be careless.

"What about me?" asked Xue Ya bluntly.

"Well, Xue Ya is also my dearest relative. ”

"Young Master..."

"Okay, okay, I'm going to sleep, I'm very ......"

Lin Yao climbed onto the bed and shrunk into the quilt, so gossip naturally had to be stopped in moderation, otherwise it would be bad if he said too much.

Although Xue Ya still wanted to ask and had a lot to say, she saw that the young master had already fallen asleep, so she kept silent.

At this moment, Xue Ya was inevitably a little depressed, but she was happy soon. Just thought about what the young master had just said: "Xue Ya is also my closest relative." Xue Ya's little heart felt very happy, very simple and happy, and she was not mentioned in the "dearest relatives" that the young master said before.

And Lin Yao's sentence: "My aunt is my aunt, and my aunt, father, and mother are my closest relatives." But Duanmuqi in the West Wing was moved. Duanmuqi's thoughts were naturally not so simple, and after Lin Yao finished talking and fell asleep, he carefully speculated on the scene in the east wing just now with the "pre-thinking method".

Taking the hazy scene of the dark night as a reference, Duanmuqi scrutinized the conversation between Lin Yao and Xue Ya, and the information analyzed from this is: This daffodil essence is indeed ignorant of the world, and is more innocent than the eight-year-old Yao'er......

From this few words of dialogue, although Duanmuqi obviously felt that this daffodil essence was very attached to Lin Yao, he only thought that Lin Yao, who was in the year of the general horn, picked an ignorant goblin by chance, and the innocent demon got along with each other with ears and temples, so that he had such a wonderful friendship. Where did Duanmuqi expect that Lin Yao and this daffodil, who were in the year of the total horn, were actually two goblins, an old man and a young one, and if they talked about friendship, they would have a depth of more than 700 years.

Duanmuqi actually really thought that Lin Yao, who was in a hurry to sleep, was tired, for such a young child, he had been practicing hard all day, and it was indeed time to rest at this time.

Although Duanmuqi had been secretly paying attention for four days, it was the first time he heard this daffodil essence speak, and he hoped that it would communicate and interact more with Lin Yao, so that he could get a clearer glimpse of the details of this goblin, but Duanmuqi still maintained his usual calmness. Calm down, Duanmuqi was a little inexplicable in his heart, and he was also a little unsatisfied.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Yao got up early, washed up, and greeted the sunrise during the New Year, and his spirits were great.

"Qi'er, in the past few days you have been in Lin Yin Village, I see that Yao'er has been much more diligent. Fang Fei and Duanmu Qi stood side by side in front of the gate, looking at their son with a bright face under the morning light.

"Really?" Duanmuqi replied with a smile.

"He didn't sleep until the sun dried his buttocks, so he couldn't afford to get up. Fang Fei was in a hearty mood, and couldn't help but joke about his son, "I want to eat every day when I get up, so I have to escort him to wash, and after eating, I drop the dishes and chopsticks, wipe my mouth, and then sneak into my room again, and it is rare to see him go out." ”

"Yao'er stays in the room all day, what are you doing?" Duanmuqi asked tentatively.

"What else can be done. It's just reading!" Fang Fei smiled faintly, "The snail, the big crab, and the daffodil he raised can't talk to him." ”

"It's good that I love to read so much. Duanmuqi almost couldn't help laughing.

"I used to stay in the study, but since he kept a snail in his room, he stayed in his room all day long, and he also bolted the door. At first I thought he was having fun, but once I forced him to open the door and asked him why he kept latching the door, and he told me that he was studying behind closed doors, where did I believe it?"

"Sister Fei'er beat him because of this?"

"Yes, he handed the "Book of Songs" at the bedside for me to test, and I randomly selected the topic for him to recite, and he was able to cope with more than 50 questions in a row, and then I also tested what he Xiaoya's "Picking Rose" sang? What I really didn't expect was that he would explain the meaning, and the answer was quite interesting, so that I still remember it vividly, and I will imitate it for you......

After breakfast, Duanmuqi deliberately did not take Lin Yao with him, and walked out of the house alone.

For his aunt's cautious eye, Lin Yao would not understand, even if "Yunmengjue" has been completed, how can he go back to his room to read books as usual, in today's situation, the East Wing is full of risks.

The safest place at the moment, of course, is to be around the people who seem to be most dangerous. So Lin Yao is just playing Laipi, and he has to follow behind his aunt's ass, in short, it's right to stick to her tightly!

Duanmu Qi saw that the strategy did not work, so he could only smile bitterly. Walking quietly, listening to Lin Yao's hurried footsteps, Duanmuqi although he was quite helpless in his heart, how could he suspect anything, and he also thought: As an aunt, I am in Yao'er's heart, and I am always closer to him than the daffodil essence, and now I am a guest in Lin Yin Village, and it is reasonable for Yao'er to accompany him so inseparably.

"Yao'er, what do you want to learn?" Duanmu Qi didn't know what techniques to teach him again, and it would be difficult to have a chance to teach them if he wanted to go on overseas missions in the next five years, so he asked.

"I want to learn...... I want to learn to play the flute!" Lin Yao replied stunned.