The day when the master picked up a child, Chang Boning remembered it very clearly.

His "Eight Gentlemen" were just for thanks, and the "Su Guan Lotus Ding" bloomed again under the nourishment of the winter snow water.

All in all, it's a day.

That, before Yan Jiangnan had entered the mountain, the unconscious child was sent to Shannan Yaolu.

Yuan Ruzhou, a pharmacist in Yan Jiangnan, was a black cloak. The cape hat was wide, covering most of her face. She could only see the graceful and small jawline. Seeing Xiaoyaojun enter with her child, she checked her hands while laughing and teasing: "Senior brother, you picked up another one."

When the teacher’s wife Meng Chongguang heard this, he curled his lips and said nothing.

Xiaoyaojun smiled: "Ruzhou, he had no external injuries. He was just changed by his family and was extremely injured. Give him some medicine to calm down and nourish his spirit. Be gentler. His body cannot use elixirs or other strong objects."

Yuan Ruzhou said softly: "I'm the way."

After saying that, she put one hand on the child's slightly hot forehead and coaxed her softly: "I'm back home, ah."

Xiaoyao Jun turned around and saw Chang Boningti's small flower pot standing at the door, and waved to him: "Boning, come."

Chang Boning: "Master."

Xiaoyaojun: "From today, this is your junior brother, take care of him."

After the master left, Chang Boning placed the small flower pot beside the bed, sat dignifiedly on the side, and looked down at the children on the bed.

Finally, Chang Boning carefully poked his finger, poked him on the cheek, then quickly withdrew his hand, and sat upright.

...Junior brother.

...living.

Chang Boning went to Zhongming Ding Food House and ranked at home. He experienced the first time he was a brother. He was so soft and extremely amazing. He looked at his eyebrows and eyes more and more liked.

He quietly took out a stack of letter paper from the spirit storage bag, dipped it in full of spiritual power, and wrote on it: "Brother Han Jingqi, I am disturbed by the foolish brother. I have a happy thing, and I enjoy it with Brother Han..."

After writing this letter, he was still unsatisfied and changed another piece of letter paper, writing: "Uncle Lu is Jingqi, junior Chang Boning disturbs..."

He was happily advising the matter of "He has a younger brother". When he looked up, he found that the child named Feng Ruoyuan on the bed had opened his eyes. His peach blossom eyes were slightly raised at the end of his eyes, and there was a pool of water in the confusion in the canal. It was really pitiful.

Chang Boning hurriedly put down the paper and pen.

Because he was too impatient, the pen he loved rolled to the ground, splashing a little transparent spiritual light on the tip of his shoes. Chang Boning didn't care: "Are you awake?"

Feng Rugu blinked.

Chang Boning: "Can I speak?"

Feng Rugu said softly: "Yes."

“Where’s the trouble?”

Feng Rugu said sincerely: "It was uncomfortable everywhere, but it was not uncomfortable to see the beautiful brother."

Chang Boning: “…!!”

Yuan Ruzhou, who came back from taking the medicine, said: "..." Wow, where did the senior brother pick up the villain spirit from?

Chang Boning came to his senses and pulled Yuan Ruzhou unintentionally, letting her block in front of him, and hid behind her: "This is... Master Yuan, just call her Master Uncle."

Feng Rugu grabbed the quilt and said obediently: "Beautiful sister,"

Yuan Ruzhou couldn't laugh or cry: "Can you take medicine with the honey in your mouth?"

Feng Rugu immediately shook his head into a rattle and replied seriously: "No."

Yuan Ruzhou and Chang Boning both laughed.

Chang Boning: "Uncle Yuan, I'll do it."

Chang Boning treated his younger brother very carefully, and took a bite of candied fruit and medicine. As a result, before feeding a small cup of medicine, Feng Rugu was fed to him and fed him. He naturally put his slap on Chang Boning's knees, hugged his waist, and fell asleep.

Chang Boning didn't dare to move, he just gave it to him.

Shortly after sleeping, Feng Rugu grabbed his belt and hummed in a low voice: "Dad...mother!mother...grandma..."

Chang Boning felt soft and was at a loss. He looked up at Yuan Ruzhou.

I was still waiting for a while, but why are you sad again now?

Yuan Ruzhou sighed slightly: "This child is a serious matter."

At the age of nine, he arrived at a strange place, surrounded by strange faces. He did not cry or complain, but forced himself to look like he liked...

After understanding this, Chang Boning was speechless and quietly took down several decorative spirit stones inlaid on his belt and held them in his palm to avoid hurting his hand.

Immediately, Chang Boning took off his eyes and covered Feng Rugugu's face.

If he could see his parents for a moment in his dream, Chang Boning would not let him see clearly because of the bright sky.

Chang Boning could not see the light in his eyes, and the curtains in the medicine furnace were washed again. However, he couldn't see anything clearly in the snow-white light and color in the room. He just patted his back and chanted Feng Ruju's name.

As it is, as it is.

Many names.

However, compared with his quiet name, Feng Rugu himself is not in line with the name.

When he was a little more energetic and could go to the ground, Fengling Mountain officially began a messy life.

One day, Feng Rugu was taken to the Qingzhu Palace by his disciples below like he was carrying the back of a cat.

The disciple in charge said bitterly: "Mr. Xiaoyao, do you still care about it?"

Xiaoyaojun put down the volume in his hand: "...what has he done?"

The in charge of the disciple complained: "A disciple had a quarrel with another disciple. He didn't tell where it came out. He slapped it on the eaves and threw two swords down, saying, "Don't argue, and scolding others will not kill people. It's better to have one."

Xiaoyao Jun quickly pressed the book to his lips, coughed violently, and covered his smile.

The in charge of the disciple said angrily: "This is a stirring up a fight between disciples and a violation of the mountain rules!"

Feng Rugu tried hard to kick his calf and turned around: "But they really didn't quarrel."

The disciple in charge ignored him: "...Xiaoyaojun?"

"The little troublemaker stayed." Xiaoyaojun waved his hand and said, "You go, I'll deal with it myself."

As soon as the disciple in charge left, Feng Rugu immediately hugged him and acted coquettishly: "Master, I'm wrong."

Meng Chongguang beside him: "..."

Xiaoyao Jun ignored him, took a huge rolling tank, turned out the window, and turned with one hand, the sword intent scattered with his fingertips instantly cut a piece of dry bamboo outside the window into thin bamboo chips and fell into the tank.

He took a copper cup from the ancient shelf. After it was opened, it was filled with silver bead pills, each of which was about half the size of a little finger cover, and it was light silver all over, which was very small and cute.

Xiaoyao Jun poured all the silver pearl pills into the rolling tank, and then placed the rolling tank filled with bamboo chips and elixirs in front of Feng Ruju: "Here."

Feng Rugu was eager to see: "Master, what is this for?"

Xiaoyaojun: "The silver bead pills in total are 108, and they are all picked out."

Feng Rugu looked down at the silver bead pill mixed in the bamboo chips as thin as cicada wings, and raised his head again: "Master——"

Xiaoyaojun covered his mouth: "Don't act coquettish. This is to grind your sex for the sake of "

Feng Rugu: "…Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Xiaoyaojun raised his eyebrows.

Feng Rugu hummed twice in groaning, and then Xiaoyaojun let go.

The next moment, Feng Rugu raised the rolling tank and poured out all the contents inside, raising bamboo snow for a day.

When the dust settles, the seal lies on the ground. When the light blows, the thin bamboo chips will rise up and leave directly with the silver pearl pill.

Feng Rugu picked up the silver bead pills scattered on the ground one by one, quickly counted 108, and then gave them to Xiaoyaojun: "Master, can I go and play?"

Xiaoyao Jun smiled without surprise and said tolerantly: "Go."

Meng Chongguang couldn't help but say, "Is this the punishment over?"

Before Xiaoyaojun could speak, Feng Rugu put his hand on his back and said with a smile: "Master, do you love me. Master, you don't understand."

Xiaoyaojun: “…”

Meng Chongguang: “…………”

Feng Ruyuan, who was waiting for this time, still said how much he would pay for this Wuji child words in the future.

Feng Rugu gave a tribute and jumped out of the Qingzhu Palace.

As the Qingzhu Palace Gate closed, Meng Chongguang snorted: "At a young age, so pretentious."

Xiaoyao Jun took the dustpan, swept the broken bamboo chips on the ground, and replied casually: "Isn't this the same as your little one? How cute."

Meng Chongguang: “…………”

Meng Chongguang looked evil, but when Xiaoyaojun raised his head, he instantly softened into a pool of spring water, which turned weak and coughed twice.

Xiaoyaojun indeed looked up: "What's wrong?"

Meng Chongguang: "Maybe it's the old disease that fell in the wilderness has not yet been done, so please don't take it for me..."

Xiaoyaojun indeed put down his broom and walked to him.
To be continued...