Yan Caiju had already seen that Zhao Ran, the little nymphomaniac, had made up his mind not to get out of Guan Xiao's arms, so he could only stand up and open the door by himself: "Master?" Standing outside the door was the real person who commented on Mei - the real person checked Yan Caiju with his spiritual power just now, and saw Zhao Ran, so he came over.

As soon as the ancestor sounded, Zhao Ran, the little girl in Guan Xiao's arms, turned red, and hurriedly climbed down from Guan Xiao's arms, and sighed decently, as if she had just woken up.

Yan Caiju and Ping Mei Zhenren walked in, of course they saw this scene, and the eldest lady glared at Zhao Ran fiercely, and the meaning was very clear: Okay, you fill garlic for me, and wait for me to go back to the house to clean you up.

Guan Xiao also hurriedly bowed down, and at this moment, Guan Xiao noticed that Ping Mei Zhenren was holding an ochre yellow bag in his hand, and the thief tried to suppress the light in his eyes: This thing is not simple, there is a faint light floating on it.

The little girl Zhao Ran rubbed her sleepy eyes and moved to Pingmei Zhenren, and opened her arms: "Auntie, aunt hug...... Embrace...... Ran Ran. "It looks like he hasn't woken up.

There are several sons of Ping Mei Zhenren, but they don't have daughters, and they like this niece very much, so they hurriedly put the things in their hands on the table and picked up the little girl.

Lying on the back of a real person, Zhao Ran knew that he couldn't fool the scheming Yan Caiju with these little tricks, so he spit out his little pink tongue at his sister, and his shy face and tongue were the same color.

"I'll send her to sleep first, Cai Ju, you inform the new disciple that there will be a class in the mountain hall at nine o'clock, and no one is allowed to be late. After the real person finished speaking, he hugged Zhao Ran and left.

Yan Caiju told again, full of concern: "Guan Xiao, Pang Dong's kid has already appeared in the furnace ding, it is estimated that the seedlings will grow and bloom in a few months, once the Dan is completed, it is not the same concept as ordinary qi refiners at all...... You ignore him, you can hide, if you can, you can't hide, you just look for me, okay?"

"Okay!" Guan Xiao smiled and nodded to claim yes, in fact, the thief said in his heart: No matter how good a man is, he can't be reduced to hiding under a woman's skirt to find shelter......? This...... It's better to eat soft rice! Although the thief door is a low-grade occupation, but the low-ninth class is not the same as the low-class?

Since this guy has entered the Dancheng realm, he is very awesome, or ...... Just let him waste all his efforts? An evil boat swam past in Guan Xiao's mind.

When Yan Caiju walked away, Guan Xiao was just about to close the door, the door next to him was pushed open with a squeak, the big black head of the black food poked out, looked around, flashed into the door of Guan Xiao's house on tiptoe, and smashed a big dodge on Guan Xiao's bed in the room, muttering loudly: "Oh, it's really a little white face and eyes." I always heard my uncle say that up to ninety-nine, down to just leaving, I don't let go of any of them. I didn't understand it all along, but today I found out, tsk...... Tut...... This little white face is really stronger than my big black man!"

"Get out!" Guan Xiao can't be more familiar with this big black man, saying that this guy is stupid, it doesn't seem to be true, as long as he encounters losses and cheapness, this guy reacts faster than anyone else! What's even worse is that this guy doesn't like to talk when he meets strangers, and he looks honest and honest when he cherishes words like gold, only when he is familiar with it will he know, the black eats the whole word, and no one pays attention to him in the estimated size, and he has saved it for 16 years.

"What were those boys looking for you just now?" the black eater rolled his big white eyes.

Guan Xiao didn't answer at all.

"I can see that they must be interested in Yan Caiju's nephew, and Sister Caiju runs to you every day, what is this called...... Dog-eat-dog, two-mouthed hair. "The real words of labor, regardless of whether others pick up the stubble or not, will play by themselves.

Seeing that Guan Xiao didn't manage himself, the black eater turned over and got up, and just about to speak, his eyes lit up: "The little white face is a thief, what is this? Is it delicious that you stole it? Don't give it to the master, black-hearted." ”

Guan Xiao realized that when Ping Mei Zhenren was leaving just now, he threw the small yellow gauze cloth bag on his desk.

Hei Yu had already taken it in his hand, and he reached out to tear the yellow yarn on the bag, and muttered in his mouth: "Is it three crisps? Or dim sum? It can't be Xiaolong Baozi, right?"

On the way back, Ping Mei Zhenren's heart was like a knife cut, and he almost wanted to go back and raise his hand to release a palm thunder, and bombard this black man who deserved death for his nonsense into slag! If he insulted himself, Yan Caiju, and Zhao Ran, he would treat him as a fart with his heartless eyes, and he wouldn't care about it in general! However, did he treat his ancestor like this? Besides, did he take a yellow gauze bag to wrap xiaolongbao? What is this a lack of heart?!

"Put it down!" Guan Xiao shouted first, but the guy who was worried about Guan Xiao eating alone was about Guan Xiao eating alone, so he was simply about to tear the yellow yarn with his teeth, Guan Xiao stretched out his ring finger and poked it on the black food vein from below, and saved the yellow yarn wrap with the small grappling hand handed down by the thief.

"The little white face has a black heart! I eat alone, I don't give it to my master, my lord finds out, and I beat my lord!"

Guan Xiao took a closer look, there was a seal in the middle of the package, with four seal characters on it, "Zhang Ling Interpretation", and a small seal next to it, with different names, but they were obviously all Heavenly Masters of Longhu Mountain. Through the yellow yarn, Guan Xiao has already seen the name: "Lao Tzu Xianger Note".

Of course, Guan Xiao knows this book, and even knows its status in the Heavenly Master Sect, and Guan Xiao is also very clear: In the 2000 years since the founding of the Heavenly Master Sect, it can be compared with the ancient great sects such as East and West Kunlun, Shushan, Qingcheng, and Zhongnan, and even have the momentum of surpassing it, which is in this book "Lao Tzu Xiang'er Note".

Judging from the yellow gauze and a piece of red clay seals and the smell emanating from the book, Guan Xiao could already tell that this was definitely the authentic handwriting of Zhang Daoling! Otherwise, there would definitely not be a layer of treasure light fluttering.