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Chapter 115 The long-lost sweetness, Xu Huan's demon enters her body

It's getting late, and it's time for the daily evening class at Dishui Temple.

The little girl is still full of energy, telling stories happily, and her big round eyes seem to have endless energy.

From the Taoist temple to the kindergarten, from the kindergarten back to the Taoist temple, and finally to the ghost friends of Dahu and Xiaonannan on the back mountain.

At this time, Cheng Fan noticed that the old man's eyes were starting to become distracted, but he still managed to concentrate on listening to the little girl's story. He didn't want to dampen the little girl's interest.

Cheng Fan shook his head slightly. The old man's body was extremely weak and it was impossible to hold on like this.

So he reminded me in a gentle voice: "Nanny, it's getting late. Look what time it is now?"

The little girl was stunned for a moment when she heard this. She looked at Cheng Fan nervously and said cutely, "Master, it's time for evening classes, but I still want to spend some time with my grandpa."

The old man apologized, smiled at the little girl, and shook his head, saying that it was okay.

Cheng Fan touched the little girl's little head and said warmly: "Grandpa is very tired today, how about we talk tomorrow?"

When the little girl heard this, she quickly looked at the old man and felt a little uneasy when she saw that the old man was listless and tired.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, my daughter was so happy to see you that she accidentally did this..."

The old man shook his head repeatedly. How could he blame the little girl? He wished he could listen to the little girl talk for a while longer.

The little girl wrinkled her big Kazlan eyes, slowly took out a candy from her little pocket, and stuffed it into the old man's hand.

Showing an innocent smile: "Here, grandpa eats candy. When my daughter gets tired from doing homework, she will secretly eat a candy and she won't be tired soon."

"You will be very happy after eating it! Every time Nannan eats candy, she will be full of energy and very happy, hehe."

Seeing the little girl’s actions and her adorable smile.

The old man suddenly felt a wave of warmth pouring into his heart. He took off the wrapping paper with a smile and stuffed it into his mouth.

The candy still carries the residual warmth of the little girl's body, which is sweet and warm.

The old man couldn't help but close his eyes, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

For him, this was a sweet feeling that he had not seen for countless years.

The last time he ate candy was when he was getting married, when he secretly took a few wedding candies from the guests' tables.

You know, in his era, candy was a luxury product.

After he got married and had a child, he almost never ate candy again. He left the best things to his son, and when he got old, he left the best things to his precious granddaughter.

After many years, he finally tasted such sweetness, beauty, and happiness again.

Seeing the old man shed tears after eating the candy, the little girl pulled Cheng Fan's Taoist robe in a panic and asked in a tearful voice:

"Master, what's wrong with grandpa? Did the little girl cover up the candy and make it unpalatable?"

Cheng Fan said softly: "No, grandpa likes the candies you gave him very much. He hasn't tasted happiness and sweetness in many years. He is crying happily."

The little girl looked at Cheng Fan confused, her little face full of doubts.

Do people also shed tears when they are happy?

Aren't you supposed to laugh when you're happy?

Cheng Fan touched her pigtails and said, "Nanny will understand when she grows up."

The old man slowly opened his eyes, the wrinkles on his face relaxed, looked at the little girl kindly, and took out the butterfly hairpin from his pocket.

Cheng Fan gave the butterfly hairpin to the old man as a token at the Law Enforcement Bureau, but did not get it back at the time.

"It's that butterfly hairpin."

The little girl recognized it at a glance.

Seeing the old man's smiling face, the little girl put her confusion behind her and said with a smile: "It's fine if grandpa likes it. I also have a lot of candies, which were given to me by my master and sister Huanhuan.

Nanny will get it for you later."

The old man waved his hand repeatedly and handed the butterfly hairpin to the little girl, gesturing for her to accept it.

The little girl hesitated. Although she liked this hairpin very much, she couldn't take it since it was prepared by the old man for his granddaughter.

The old man stubbornly handed over the butterfly hairpin and asked the little girl to accept it.

Cheng Fan smiled lightly and said, "Nanny, take it. This is grandpa's intention. It can be regarded as repaying your kindness."

After hearing Cheng Fan's words, the little girl took the butterfly hairpin and said sweetly: "Thank you, grandpa, I like this butterfly hairpin very much!"

Seeing the little girl accept it, the old man showed a happy smile.

The little girl suddenly stood up and trotted all the way to her house. When she came back, she was holding a large bag of candies.

Basically, it's all what Cheng Fan brought her back from the city last time, and she hasn't finished eating it yet.

The little girl stretched out her little hand and handed the whole bag of candies to the old man.

"Grandpa, this is my daughter's favorite candy. You must eat it well."

The old man nodded and accepted the candy, but his expression was a little helpless.

Cheng Fan laughed dumbly. The old man might not be able to save his few remaining teeth.

After finishing all this, the little girl stood still in front of the table, bowed in a naive manner, and skipped to her evening classes.

The old man looked at Cheng Fan gratefully.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Cheng Fan nodded slightly and said softly: "Old man, just rest in the temple first and don't be restrained. I will help you clean up a room and come out."

The old man nodded respectfully and watched Cheng Fan leave.

...

Cheng Fan randomly found a clean and bright empty room.

Although he didn't mention it, Xu Huan would also clean it on weekdays. It saved Cheng Fan a lot of trouble. He just tidied it up a little and put a quilt on it and it was ready for use.

After tidying up the room, Cheng Fan was about to ask the old man to move.

Suddenly, I noticed Xu Huan's room on the other side, and there were bursts of mana fluctuations coming from inside.

Cheng Fan unfolded his spiritual consciousness and looked in. Xu Huan closed her eyes and was immersed in practice. Cheng Fan sensed her magic power and was only one step away from breaking the barrier.

But her expression was not right. Sometimes she frowned slightly, sometimes she looked sulky, sometimes she showed a weird smile, and there was a little black energy between her eyebrows. Moreover, her magic power was also a little out of control, and it seemed that she was breeding inner demons.

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Cheng Fan frowned slightly, how could he cultivate Taoism like this?

The Taoist qi training method of Zhengping should not show such a performance. In the late stage of qi training, such a trivial threshold is enough to give birth to inner demons?

Xu Huan's mental cultivation is still not enough.
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