"Give you a big-headed ghost!"

Xiao Liang'er was so angry that she slapped Yun Yan on the forehead.

She originally wanted to maintain her image.

After all, he is also the goddess of Guiyue Sect.

But Yun Yan's words were indeed annoying.

If she cares about this little money, wouldn't she just not pay it?

"Owner……"

Yun Yan was beaten and looked at Xiao Liang'er blankly.

"You just need to be kind to Tingfeng in the future, you two are harmonious and have a few more fat boys."

Xiao Liang'er gave a serious instruct

Big fat boy...

When Yun Yan heard these words, his face turned red.

The master seemed to be a little more bold than before.

Listening to Feng, who was hanging lanterns, also heard these words with a sharp ear. He was suddenly unstable and his center of gravity was biased, and he almost fell off the stool.

Fortunately, she is still a little bit cultivating now, and she has finally stood firm again.

"whee."

As soon as he lowered his head, Xiao Zimu raised his cute little face and smiled cunningly.

"Ting Feng, how many fat boys do you want to give birth to?"

He asked curiously.

Now Tingfeng really fell from above.

He fell four feet towards the sky.

When Yun Yan saw her fall, he immediately felt distressed and rushed over to help her up and became concerned.

Xiao Zimu stuck out his tongue, holding a big red flower in his hand, and ran towards Xiao Liang'er.

"Naughty!"

Xiao Liang'er also heard what Xiao Zimu had just said to Tingfeng. She acted to knock Xiao Zimu's head, but when she raised her hand, she did not fall down.

Xiao Zimu replied dissatisfiedly, "Mom, you asked my uncle first how many fat boys they were going to have! That's why I asked!"

Originally, only Tingfeng and Yun Yan heard what they heard, but now Xiao Zimu shouted at the top of his throat, and everyone in the yard heard it.

The second prince, third prince, fourth prince, and those disciples, look at me, and I look at you, and they are all laughing.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and go and play with your Uncle Zhuzi, don't make trouble here!"

Xiao Liang'er is one head and two big.

What should I do if my son is too straightforward?

Always embarrassing...

Xiao Zimu pulled another big red flower, walked towards the door with his short legs, "Okay, I'm going to play with Uncle Zhuzi!"

If this big red flower is worn on Uncle Zhuzi, it will definitely look very good.

After all, red and green are bright enough.

He wanted to play with his father and grandmother, but they must still be chatting now.

You can't bother them.

Xiao Zimu found Mo Wuzhu in a pavilion.

He would sleep in the pavilion every day, and at this time he was holding a bamboo leaf in his mouth, crossing his legs, and squinting his eyes, looking very enjoyable.

Xiao Zimu rushed over and stuffed a big red flower on Mo Wuzhu's head.

"What's the matter?"

Mo Wuzhu was startled.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Xiao Zimu's smiling face.

Touching my head again, a big red flower was next to my head.

"Uncle Bamboo, this flower is suitable for you."

Xiao Zimu jumped around hard and sat on the chair.

Then express your aesthetic views.

Look, Uncle Zhuzi's whole body is green.

Look, the flowers on his head are shining red!

Mo Wuzhu's eyes twitched. This little thing has a very unique aesthetic.

How could he be so handsome and handsome that he is suitable for such a tacky big red flower?

He took it down and threw it aside.

"Where are your dad and grandmother?"

Logically speaking, Xiao Zimu should have pestered his newly resurrected grandmother to play with.

Why did you come to him?

"My grandmother and Dad were chatting. She had just been resurrected. There must be a lot of things I don't know, Dad will tell her."

Xiao Zimu answered very seriously.

That's true.

I wonder if the ancient spirit girl has been resurrected, does Chu Fengtian know?

Previously, Taiqing Sect threatened Xiao Liang'er and asked her to hand over the clay body, which naturally means that they knew the plans of Xiao Liang'er and Xuan Junlin.

The Taiqing Sect has been very close to the Lord Emperor Temple because of marriage.

Therefore, Chu Fengtian must have known that Xuan Junlin had recovered the Nuwa Stone and was just waiting to be resurrected.

"Uncle Zhuzi, what exactly is the thing that crawled into my window that night?"

Xiao Zimu suddenly asked.

He is just a little, not a fool.

That thing is definitely not simple water.

Moreover, when it entered Guiyue Sect, neither Elder Canyue and Mother noticed it.

This is very awesome!

"It's just a pool of water, but I just have some awareness."

Mo Wuzhu didn't hide it from Xiao Zimu, and told him directly.

Neither of them told anyone about this.

Including Xiao Liang'er and Xuan Junlin.

“Will it come again?

Since its form is water, then with self-awareness, is it a water monster?"

Xiao Zimu asked in detail, and seemed to be very interested in this matter.

Mo Wuzhu sat up from the bench, then spit out the bamboo leaves in her mouth, and looked at Xiao Zimu with her strange eyes, "What?

What do you want to do?”

"Some time ago, the master gave me a method to refine demons."

Xiao Zimu looked at Mo Wuzhu innocently.

But Mo Wuzhu's hair stood up all over her body.

Refining...demon?

That old man Heiyue really dares to teach anything!

No wonder he became a big shot in the weapon refining world.

And this little guy Xiao Zimu is really bold. After teaching him, he actually wanted to practice it.

"Zi Mu, do you know?

Refining demons is more difficult than refining spiritual weapons. It is not easy to meet monsters just by saying that it is not easy to meet monsters. You may find it difficult to encounter any monsters in your life, and you can refine them for you."

Mo Wuzhu patiently spread knowledge for Xiao Zimu.

Who knew that what I received was Xiao Zimu's increasingly weird eyes.
To be continued...