On the second day when Rong Xi decided to make Xiao Jianren become Eunuch Xiao, life still needs to continue as usual.

Although Yan Juntao had learned to eat, drink and have fun, he still couldn't go to bed and get up late. The stable biological clock of the year helped him open his eyes on time when the sun broke through the horizon.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning slowly rose and broke into the window. The melodious bird song, combined with the fragrance of green grass dew, awakened the entire city.

OK...this is just imagination.

Most of the sky in the upper realm of immortals is a city that never sleeps. A bunch of immortals and demons who do not need to sleep and rest. Although there are those who keep the habits of mortals, there are also those who do not keep them. They have turned their sleep into a leisure and entertainment method like eating and shopping. When they think about it, set up a barrier to sleep. If they can’t remember, then forget it.

Every immortal has different living habits. Maybe this family has just gotten up and is about to roam, and it is already taking off clothes and washing and going to bed.

Because there are many students and children preparing for the exam in the street, Yan Juntao barely maintained a similar schedule. After a quiet night, the sound of reading shaking its head and shaking its head came out from all the green small yards.

After Yan Juntao opened his eyes, he had been lying on the carved mahogany stepping bed. He struggled for more than a stick of incense, and finally got up with difficulty because he was really idle. He secretly swore in his heart that sooner or later, he would develop an entertainment activity that could be carried out in bed to help him forget to get up early.

He dressed, washed, and did it himself. Any step that could waste time was used by Yan Juntao.

When Yan Juntao came out, the demon immortals responsible for sweeping in the yard asked Yan Juntao in unison. The old man came to ask about today's breakfast, and the arrangements for the next day. If Yan Juntao wanted to listen to the child's entrustment under the vine, the old man would go and ask someone to organize the lounge chairs and snacks under the vine for Yan Juntao. If Yan Juntao was preparing to go out with Rong Xi today, the old man would prepare the fairy boats needed for travel.

The old man in the house is the old man who was arranged by the Taoist lord for Yan Juntao. Wherever Yan Juntao is now, he will be there. He did not urge Yan Juntao to find a way to save the Taoist lord as soon as possible. Instead, he followed the Taoist lord's instructions. If there was any accident in the Taoist lord, the old man in the house would be mainly responsible for taking the Taoist lord's entire wealth to follow Yan Juntao.

"Try to arrange it, I want to discuss with the homeowner about buying this house."

Yan Juntao had thought that living in Huang Zengtian was just a short matter, so he chose to rent it. But judging from the current situation, the wordless Tianshu could not determine when to study what the black soil wrapped outside Xiao Luotian was, so Yan Juntao changed his mind and decided to buy the house first.

The fairy stone is not a problem, the problem is that Yan Juntao wants to buy the next door together in case his neighbor is replaced by someone he doesn't like.

Just as the old man wanted to save money due to his duties, he suggested that he should reduce the price, suddenly, a clear baby cry resounded over the entire house. The crying sounded healthy and lively, so persistent and penetrating, filling his ears, making it difficult for people to ignore it.

Soon, a kid with a shell on the door was carrying a baby, holding a child who was still in her cradle, and ran in in a hurry, feeling that he was already anxious enough, but in fact, others seemed to be anxious to death.

This is also a kind of demonic immortal who becomes a snail. He has to take his home wherever he goes. His attitude of living is said to be an impatient person in the tribe.

"The palace~down~, the palace~down~, no, good~..."

The demon fairy next to him was anxious and added for him: "He picked up a child at the door and came back."

The snail with a shell on his back stretched out the two tentacles on the top of his head, which were its sensory organs: "How do you~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Look with your eyes!"

The demon fairy held a brocade swaddle in her hand, embroidered with patterns that bless the child with a hundred years of life. Of course, there was a white and fat child with arms like lotus root nodes in the swaddle. The child had a barrier on his body, which could shelter him from the wind and rain, keep warm and cool, adjust the temperature difference between his body and the outside world at any time, and also help him to amplify his crying at the right time to attract the people he needs.

Parents of children think a lot about their children at a glance, but their only disadvantage is probably that they forget their children.

The old man frowned: "You dare to carry this home casually? Have you gone to report to the official? Have you asked the neighbors? Let's see who lost the child."

It’s not that the old man of the house knew that the child was probably abandoned, and he even deliberately abandoned him at their doorstep. But it was obvious that he was pretending not to know because he didn’t want the young Yan Juntao to be cheated by a child who was not him. Such things are thankless. For cultivators, cause and effect are the most troublesome.

The snail demon fairy was unclear, and there was always a childish innocence on her face. She pulled out a piece of rice paper from the cradle and said, "This is ~ your ~ child!"

Yan Juntao: “…”

Rong Xisui, who just came out, said: "..."

Happy to be a father?

Yan Juntao also felt Rong Xisui and hurriedly turned around and wanted to explain to Rong Xisui that he had never had a relationship with life and could not have children!

Rong Xisui had already spoken, even more panicked and anxious than Yan Juntao: "This is definitely not my child, I have never had any relationship with anyone!"

The loud voice made all the immortal servants unable to help but look at each other.

Everyone can't figure out how old the Taoist lord is, but it's certainly true that the Taoist lord is already very old. As the Taoist lord's twin brother, Rong Xisui is naturally not much younger. Such a big man is still a young man... Many immortals are very "bold", and their eyes can't help but look down, wondering if Rong Xisui has any hidden secrets.

Rong Xisui's face turned completely dark.

Yan Juntao was quite happy. He had no experience, and Rong Xisui had no experience, so he would not have to worry about being ridiculed by Rong Xisui in the future.

They can work together to explore a brand new and unknown field, which is fair. Of course, if he has experience and Rong Xisui has experience, it is fair.

Master Ye, who was next door, was strolling over to get breakfast. After living there for so many days, the food of Yan Juntao's family was so fine that Master Ye had a deep understanding of it and fell in love with this kind of life.

He became familiar with Yan Juntao. After being invited by Yan Juntao a few times, Master Ye was not polite to Yan Juntao. He lived alone, had to go to the fairy pavilion in the morning, and had to come back to take care of the children in the afternoon, so he really had no time to open fire. However, his many years of habits made him unable to adapt to the lifestyle of immortals who just regard eating as an occasional entertainment.

There was a time when Master Ye, who insisted on eating twice a day, always felt that he was out of place with the world. This was probably the disadvantage of drawing the way and suddenly turning from a mortal into an immortal. In his heart, he was always a person, and he was not mentally prepared to be a god.

Until Yan Juntao was brought next door, it was said that he was still a nobleman, but his nobleman was even more overdotted than him. He had to eat three meals a day, a large plate and a small bowl, and he would not miss everything, and sometimes he had to add a late-night snack.

The initial intersection between Yan Juntao and Ye Master Ye began with their common interests and hobbies, which can be said to be the friendship of foodies.

Master Ye stepped forward, looked at the eyes and stopped crying, and looked very energetic fairy child with a flushed face. Based on the common sense he knew, he proposed a bold idea: "Is it possible that this is your two children? After all, this is a color world, and children are born in a variety of ways. It is not a dream for men to have children, and it is possible that they do not know that children are their own."

"We, haven't..." Yan Juntao's face was already red to the incredible, and it was about to smoke. He wanted to have something with Rong Xisui, but this was about to have a sense of ritual.

This is what the Immortal Lord of Wanfa is busy with. Yan Juntao wanted to surprise Rong Xisui because Rong Xisui was worth it. He always wanted to be kinder to him and be better.

"We don't need children." Rong Xi was so likely to be thunderous to the point of giving birth to a boy. It's enough for him and Yan Juntao to have each other. He already had the emotional burden of an upset brother group. Now he has to add a child again? What's funny? He will never allow such a thing to have a child!

Master Ye was also joking. Although there was indeed the possibility he mentioned, the probability was too small. Yan Juntao and Rong Xisui were not so careless. After he joked, he talked about serious things: "Who is this child?"

Who else can the child belong to?

Yan Juntao and Rong Xi then looked at each other and tacitly said a name that they suspected together: "Xiao Jianren!"

Given Xiao Jianren's past mercy history and his talent in Huang Zengtian - to be precise, Yan Juntao was surprised to see him, it is really not for Yan Juntao and Rong Xi to think so.

The child's mother could not find Xiao Jianren, so she could only send the child to Yan Juntao's house, which was the elder brother. This was probably the whole process of abandoning the child.

As for how to prove that this child is Xiao Jianren, it is very simple. Just find Xiao Jianren and use blood-related immortal arts or objects to test it.

By the way, Rong Xisui wanted to make Xiao Jianren become Eunuch Xiao more urgent.

Yan Juntao Ze...

When he met the child's wide eyes, he was clearly black and white, innocent. Yan Juntao looked at him, and he was also looking at Yan Juntao, and he would turn his eyes with Yan Juntao's movements, as if he could really understand it.

Those eyes made Yan Juntao feel familiar, and he couldn't imagine where he had encountered it.

Yan Juntao only knew that at this moment, when the child grabbed one of his fingers with his little hands, "Ah", "Ah", he suddenly understood why the doctor didn't want him to grow up under the education of the scumbag father and mother. If that were the case, the child's life would be ruined.

Yan Juntao raised his other free hand, pointed the child's delicate and fair nose tip, and used a gentle voice to guarantee: "If you were my younger brother, I would..."
Chapter completed!