"Really, Daddy, you're going to do it for me?"

The little boy was in good spirits, his little eyes rolled, and he said happily: "That...... I want a bamboo dragonfly, well, I still want to play with the trap lock, the smallest and most delicate kind, Daddy, will you?"

"Yes, will. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The man in the green shirt touched the top of the little boy's head dotingly, and while holding the little boy and walking slowly towards the road, he smiled gently: "Your father and me, but I am amazing, but I was taught by the immortals at the beginning, even if the entire Jiangyang City, I may not be able to find a few carpentry jobs that are better than mine, of course these gadgets are not difficult for me." ”

"Immortal, Daddy, have you ever seen a real immortal?" the little boy exclaimed, his eyes widened, and he pestered the man in green shirt with some excitement and said, "Then Daddy, tell me, what do immortals look like? Can they do magic? Can they fly into the sky and the earth as Old Man Sun said?"

"That's nature. ”

The man in the green shirt was a little dizzy by this series of questions, and after a pause, he smiled and said: "As for the appearance, well, remember the wood carving that I have been providing at home? Well, it is the one you were going to play with secretly last month, and then I beat you up." ”

"Hmm. ”

Hearing the second half of the sentence, the little boy immediately pursed his lips and nodded sullenly.

"You kid remembers this kind of thing very well. ”

The man in the green shirt pinched his little face a little funny, "That's what an immortal looks like, I found it early last time, otherwise...... Huh?"

At this point, he suddenly moved his eyebrows, and with a slight sigh he turned his head to look at the street to the southeast.

I saw that the attic in front of me was lined up, the lights were bright, and the figures were one after another, and it was extremely lively and prosperous, no different from other places.

"Is it a delusion......

The man in the green shirt frowned, his physical fitness was far better than that of ordinary people, and his facial features were outstanding, so he clearly felt that someone had been staring at him, and suddenly looked at it but disappeared, which was a bit strange.

"Forget it......"

After looking at it for a while, he turned his head and looked down at the childish child with curious eyes in his arms, the man in the green shirt smiled again, and slowly walked towards the alley with the boy in his arms, and said softly:

"Your mother is still waiting at home, it's not early, let her make you osmanthus cake later, these days are busy, and in a few days we will be free, our family of three will go to the city to go out......"

............

The chattering voice, accompanied by the child's laughter, gradually faded away, Fang Nan watched the back of the man in the green shirt gradually disappear into the depths of the alley, and only after a while did he smile slightly and retract his gaze.

Tang Huan on the side was a little inexplicable, looked at the man in green shirt who was far away, hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but ask: "This mortal, could it be the old man of Senior Brother Fang?"

He was quite clever, after listening to Fang Nan's few words before, and seeing that Fang Nan had been staring at the man in green shirt just now without speaking, he immediately understood.

Fang Nan smiled, didn't explain much, and said with a slight bow: "Sort of." ”

"In this way, it is true that the kid said that he was taught by the immortals. ”

Tang Huan glanced at Fang Nan in surprise, and seeing that Fang Nan did not veto, he immediately muttered with envy: "The separation of immortals and mortals is like a moat, and if you can get the teachings of a strong immortal sect like Senior Brother Fang, this kid can be regarded as having hit a big luck." ”

"Just do it. ”

Fang Nan's eyes were calm, as if he didn't want to mention this matter more.

"However, even if he has this kind of opportunity, this kid doesn't seem to be doing well now......"

The Qingshan man's clothes flashed in his mind, Tang Huan frowned, looked at Fang Nan and asked tentatively, "Why don't I ask the government here to pay attention to it and take more care of him, it's okay......"

"It doesn't have to be that way. ”

Fang Nan waved his hand absently, his eyes were deep, he looked at the endless street lights in front of him, and said softly: "Mortals in the world, wealth and prosperity are just passing clouds, everyone has their own artificialization, that kid is much happier than you and me now, why interfere or something." ”

The Taiqing Taoist Temple has a very high prestige in the mortal world, Tang Huan, as an immortal master in the Guannei, to put a sentence to make a common man rich and noble is just a matter of rebellion, he also casually mentioned it with the intention of currying favor with Fang Nan, and after hearing these words, he closed his mouth with interest.

The look of remembrance in his eyes only appeared for a moment, Fang Nan returned to his normal color, looked around, and ordered: "The night is dark, speed up, check the whole city before the hour, and wait for tomorrow." ”

"Yes. Tang Huan bowed respectfully in response.

............

The moonlight was cold, spilling through the narrow cracks in the iron windows into a secret room underground.

The candles on the table were dim, and three figures could be faintly seen sitting silently at the table, the darkness enveloping most of their bodies, and their faces were somewhat blurred because of this.

The silence didn't last long, and after a while, the person on the east side moved his body forward slightly, chuckled, and said, "How? The following conditions are all listed, after so long, the fairy should always have a response, right?"

The figure on the opposite side was wearing a wide gray robe, and even so, it still couldn't hide the slender figure, obviously a young woman.

Hearing this at this time, the woman's body stiffened, lowered her head slightly, and seemed to be struggling in her heart, and only after a while did she whisper in a mosquito-like voice: "Let me think about it again......"

"Still want to think?"

Before the person who asked the question before he could speak, the other person on the north side couldn't help but sneer and sneered: "Fairy, don't forget, where did the Tsukidan in your hand come from?

"How can this compare!"

This person has a rickety figure and a low voice, and he seems to be an old man of seventy or eighty years old.

The woman was anxious for a while, and her tone suddenly became excited, "In the end, several seniors just gave the concubine a chance to build a foundation, but this time what you want the concubine to do, if it fails, it will fall into a place of no return!"

"Hmph, why didn't you say that in the first place?"

The old man scoffed and said lightly: "The number of trade-offs is in itself." Since you have taken this step before, how can you turn back? If the fairy wants to break the contract, not to mention the young master, the old man and I will not give up easily. ”

Speaking of the back, the old man's tone changed, but with a little gloomy aura, the threat was revealed.

The young woman suddenly raised her head, as if she remembered something extremely terrible, her throat moved, and finally she didn't say anything more, and sighed: "The concubine understands." ”