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Fusang monk smiled and nodded. "Yes, this kid also said that he would be a teacher of Xiao Chuxi in the future, and then progress together. Recently worked very hard."
However, from the words of the Red Devils, Xiaochu’s qualifications for this child are too strong, fearing that it will be far beyond these children of the same age in a few years.
Speaking of this, his gaze looks at Xiao Chu, who is practicing the Sanskrit with his heart.
In order to teach Xiao Chuxi well, the head of Fanyin also specially returned to the door of Fanyin, and he just rushed back to Yunfu Mountain.
He was very happy when he saw that he was not there and that Xiao Chuan did not slack off.
According to Xiao Chu's understanding of this child, in a few years it will be better than the disciples in his door.
He really looks forward to the way the child grows up.
Xiao Chuxi is very hard to cultivate, although many people around him, he is not affected at all.
It was not until the end of another round of cultivation that he wiped the sweat on his face and ran over to everyone.
He first called the "Master", and then he greeted the Red Devils and the Fusang people, and ran over and hugged his brother, which made him stick back to his arms.
Fusang monk smiled and looked at the cold, jokingly said: "Small Chu, this is called everyone, it is not your turn to be embarrassed, are you too strict with him?"
Xue Yihan looked at his son and did not speak. He just looked at the chaotic baby gently. "I am strict?"
Ms. Yan smiled and nodded. "Well, he is a kindly jealousy."
The Red Devil heard this, and a man couldn’t help but laugh.
"It's pretty cold, are you very happy to hear it?"
Xue Yihan also really nodded.
Xiao Chuyi looked at herself and then looked at her mother and laughed.
Only the mother can manage it.
In fact, he is very strict with him, but this is his own request.
Because, he said to himself, he wants to protect his mother with her.
"Small Chu, let's study together!" Fu Li felt that his little brother was really too powerful, so he must work hard and not slack off.
"Yeah. Come, let's learn with my teacher." Xiao Chu琰 pulled up to find the head of the Fanyin.
The Fanyin head is also a lot more fun for a child to learn with him, and he is in a good mood.
After a while, Tong Lao and Fan He also came over. Everyone was chatting together and watching the two children practicing. The atmosphere was very good.
Here is a lively, Mingwuyan people will prepare some food, everyone eat and talk.
When it was nearing the evening, the patriarch and the night hang came over, and Liang Qiu and Fei Qing were also in the same place. Finally, they were all non-spin and snow.
When the sun sets, there are many people on the side of the fog.
On Lei Kun, God saw that North Yantou had not gone to Yunfu Mountain for a whole day. Therefore, in the evening, he and Tianzhudian Lord God also came here.
The bright fog that has not been cooked for a long time is happy because of it, and I personally ran to cook. For this reason, everyone feels somewhat flattered.
At the beginning of the meal, Mingwuyan suddenly found that the night Yunsi did not see it all day, so she casually asked an empty Tong Yulian who was busy serving.
"Don't you come back to the night?"
Kong Tong Yu Lian smiled and nodded. "No, it is, I must meet her favorite person today, so I went to find someone to meet."
The fog is soothing, "This girl is really anxious."
When I was thinking about it, Yu Yunsi came back with a dejected look.
When she saw so many people present, she suddenly stunned and stood still and did not know what to do.
Mingwuyan specially reserved a position for her, and then asked casually, "What happened to you? How did you look at the face that was hit?"
Night Yunsi smacked his lower lip, his mouth opened, and he was ready to talk to Xiaoyan, but when he saw so many people around him, he did not say it, just smiled.
"Nothing, I will tell you later."
Mingwuyan looked at her and said, "Let's sit down and eat!"
"Hey!" Night Yunsi sat down next to him, then quietly looked at the people present.
Not to mention, the people who are sitting on the scene now, a lot of beautiful men, one looks better than one, but what the master said, what is the feeling of heartbeat?
Mingwu Yan sees the night Yunsi staring at the night hanging and the hidden people look at it, thoughtfully looked at Xue Yihan, then gently pulled his hand.
Xue Yi Han is picking up chopsticks and smashing a piece of fish in the bowl of Chaos Baby. "Eat!"
Everyone saw that the king of the king had started to dine, and everyone also raised the cup and sprinkled it.
Mingwu Yan sees Xue Yihan not to reveal her gossip, she quietly looked at the night clouds, and then looked at the face of someone in the place.
In the sitting and eating, in addition to their two masters and two main gods, the other are unmarried men, in which, there is no such thing as a sweetheart?
"Yan Shutou, what are you looking at?" Fusang stunned Yan Yantou did not eat well, his eyes have been lingering in them, could not help but curious to ask.
The bright fog smiled and mysteriously narrowed his eyes. "Is it a sang sang, have you ever thought about it, and then smash an elf queen?"
Fusang stunned people, and suddenly looked at the face of Yan Yantou, a calm face.
"You don't want to give me a red line? Who?"
The bright fog sees the Fusang monks and even the night before the clouds, such a big person did not see, just smiled and did not speak.
Her eyes quickly looked at the Red Devils.
The Red Devil glanced at her but did not speak.
Ming Mist Yan also understood from the clear dawn of the Red Devils that he also had no idea about Night Cloud.
Therefore, her gaze turned to Xue Ruo Shen again.
Xue Ruo Shen looked helplessly at his sister, plausible: "Yan, your cooking skills are getting better and better."
The fog was a little depressed and he bowed his head.
Xue Big Brother, this is to understand her, she is only interested in eating, not interested in the night cloud!
Suddenly, the eyes of Mingwuyan looked at Liang Qiu and seriously asked, "Do you want to be a Chinese?"
Liang Qiu was eating, and he was shocked by the words of the singer Wang. He coughed and tangled: "That, I already have it."
Fei Qing listened to Liang Qiu and said, looking at his good brother with curiosity, "Who? Why have you never heard of you?"
Liang Qiu looked at him with a sly look. When he saw the empty Tong Yulian and Xiao Yan did not come over on the other side, he said: "That, the person I like is the person of the Medicine Hall. You are not going to Agree?"
Fei Qing’s eyes widened. "People in the medicine hall? You actually look at the people of the Medicine Hall? Who? The empty Tong Yulian?"